Great Demon King

"Shrinking the sky" is a common magic method used to search for foreign objects. Han Shuo used this technique to detect a region outside the city. The space formed a vacuum and felt that some abnormalities touched the past.

Under normal circumstances, the air will be filled anywhere, as long as there is space, there will be no vacuum. Once a region becomes a vacuum, not because of natural changes, it must be artificial.

With Han Shuo's familiarity with Orson City, he never found a vacuum around the northern part of the city, so he judged the abnormality of that area, and the ten were artificially caused.

The handover ceremony of the director of the Vatican Dean of the Babylonian Academy has already been completed. Almeric and Gree are in the possession, and with the care of the secret, Han Shuo believes that the imperial power of the Babylonian Academy in Babylon should not be What is the danger?

Without any worries, Han Shuocheng made a faint bloodline that was hard to see with the naked eye and quickly flew outside the Chengbei District. No one was alarmed in the middle.

From the Babylonian Moto School to the outside of the city, only a ten-mile journey, Han Shuo's speed just took a few minutes, and rushed to the vacuum zone.

Once here, Han Shuo only observed it for a while, and the people who attacked the Babylonian Academy of Magic are sure to be there.

In front of him, a power-intensive space enchantment opened up a small force field, and the dazzling light hindered the peek of Han Shuo's naked eye behind the enchantment. The sacred atmosphere gathered into a "Giant Cup", filled with enchantment. In the middle, a thin protective film was formed to isolate the sensory sense of Han Shuo.

Han Shuo’s eyes glimpsed, and the coldness of the sacred atmosphere clearly saw the root of the “Giant Cup” formed by the sacred atmosphere. On top of the Holy Grail, a few golden olive branches are inserted, constantly releasing the divine power and maintaining the guardianship of this area.

The light church artifact has the effect of increasing the light magic. The sacred power in it can also form a wonderful protective force. Han Shuo in the Babylonian School of Babylon, the reason why God can not feel the presence of the attacker should be because of the role of divine power.

Looking at the vacuum zone formed by various magical forces in front of him, Han Shuo’s mouth evoked a cold wind, and he did not rush to shoot immediately. Han Shuo, who lurks in the dark, believes that it is difficult for people inside to find his trace.

The knowledge spreads. Focus on this area. Gradually spread around. Carefully search for unexpected crises that may occur around you. at the same time. Several spells sang out. The wooden corpse, the golden armor, and the corpse of the corpse came from the undead world. Under the guidance of Han Shuo. Surrounded by the vacuum zone in a triangular formation.

The fire corpse and the water body were two. In the abyss, he got a chance. Still slowly digesting the energy of the two great abyss demons. Can't help Han Shuo in a short time. Therefore, the corpse of the five corpses cannot be fully displayed. The attacker in the area. What kind of strength Han Shuo has is not clear. As the other two incarnations were restored in the dead cemetery. Han Shuosheng is afraid to encounter ancient dragons. Don't dare to ask for it. Carefully summon the three five-legged corpses that can be active. Arrange the incomplete corpse five lines in advance. in case for need.

everything's ready. Han Shuo gave a quick order to the youngster who stayed at the Magical Academy in Babylon. This is a sneer to take out a burst of beads. Do not hesitate to throw a vacuum zone that is not far away.

"Booming..." The blasting beads suddenly burst open in that area. Causes the space to instantly twist and collapse. Teared several swords and long gaps. The soul-splitting needle flew in.

A burst of beads was thrown out. Han Shuo looked coldly at the vacuum in front of him. Always ready to surprise the wounded.

"Cough and cough. What? How suddenly exploded?" One voice was short. Tears the gap through the vacuum. Into the Han Shuo ear.

"I don't know, is it a mixture of magic and a bad change?" A cold voice answered indifferently.

"There are enemies!" shouted and suddenly rang out. After this shout, the inside suddenly became chaotic.

In the vacuum area, Han Shuo, who had been unable to spy on the situation during the crevices that produced several gaps, immediately used the knowledge of the gaps to figure out the approximate strength of several people inside.

Because of the various forces mixed in the enchantment. Han Shuo can't see how the coming looks. It is only through the keen sense of the gods that they know their identity from the breath in their bodies.

There are a total of six people. Three of them have the sacred atmosphere of the bright church believers. The two bodies and temperament are as cold as ice. They should be the masters who were not in the snow and ice temple last time, and each body is full of frenzied explosive power, but the soul has shaman. Surprisingly, it seems that after the death of hundreds of thousands of orcs in the orc empire, the real powerhouse also participated.

A total of six people, three bright church members, including two half gods, an amazing base god. The masters of the two ice and snow temples are just the sacred mentor. The strength is the weakest. It seems that after losing the ice gods and the snow **** Tiana, the ice and snow temple is completely finished.

As for the orc shaman, because the cultivation is the power of the partial door call, Han Shuo can't judge the stage of his strength at that time. He just thinks that he seems to be slightly stronger than the semi-god, but there is still a small distance from the realm of the gods. .

Among the six people, one base god, even the orc shaman counts three half gods, plus two sacred mentor who are not afraid of fear, so the strength falls in the eyes of today's Han Shuo, does not seem so powerful.

Therefore, Han Shuo did not continue to lurk in the dark, but stood up brightly, staring at the space in front of him, waiting for the six people to go out.

Even if there is only one ontology, Han Shuo believes that there is no difficulty in dealing with these six people, not to mention that there is still a death system in the lower realm of the gods.

"Come out!" Han Shuo said coldly.

The vacuum enchantment was quietly quiet, and Han Shuo was sneer in his heart. He could even feel the fear of the two holy mentors in the Ice and Snow Temple.

Under the watchful eyes of Han Shuo, the enchantment in front of it was no longer dead, and the sacred power returned to the center of the Holy Grail. The space enchantment gradually disappeared and the power was maintained. Everything was quickly returned to its original state.

When the last golden light was in the Holy Grail, the space in front was like a mirror broken, recreating the original scene.

A thin middle-aged man, holding a holy grail with an olive branch, wearing a bright crown, looked at Han Shuo with grief. A semi-God knight next to him, a semi-God light magician, is the two that Han Shuo once saw in the holy church of the Guangming Church, and the ancient dragon in the dark forest, Longshu, will keep Han Shuo in the abyss forever.

An old orc who is dressed in a simple animal skin, looking at Han Shuo with hatred, seeing him as if he can't wait to pounce on it, and clean up Han Shuo's flesh and blood.

The last two sorcerers of the Ice and Snow Temple are also hateful of Han Shuo, but their eyes are twinkling, and it seems that the fear of Han Shuo is greater than the determination of revenge.

"Are you Brian?" The thin middle-aged man wearing a crown, his voice was kind and calm, his eyes were a little flashy.

With a slight smile, Han Shuo made a courtesy to him and then replied: "Yes, Pope! Oh, you must be very disappointed when you see me appear in front of you?"

When talking about these words, Han Shuo was also very surprised. He did not think that the Pope of the Guangming Church would have come to Lancelot from the Oden Empire for a long time because of his own personal actions, and he also unexpectedly chose to attack. The way to do it, it seems that the Pope of this bright church is really a madman for the purpose of the unscrupulous, no wonder to become the leader of the strongest religion in the Chio continent.

Nodded, the Pope admits calmly: "I am very disappointed to see you standing in front of me safely, but more is sad, saddened by the darkness of the Chio continent."

"Hey, as you said, I am the root of the troubles in the Chio continent. Oh, then the life and death of hundreds of thousands of civilians in the Chengbei District is not the object you should consider?" Listening to the light of the Pope’s shameless statement, Han Shuo Angry and laughed.

"For the safety of all people in the Chiao continent, some sacrifices are necessary!" Looking at Han Shuo, the Pope’s righteousness shouted.

"Let your mother shit!" Han Shuo pointed to the face of the Pope, and screamed, knowing that this bright pope should be the most fanatical believer in the Guangming Church. On his body, Han Shuo did not feel too much of the human desires. Like a jealousy fabricated by the Church of Light, all his norms of conduct are based on the interests of the Church of Light, and speaking with him is simply a waste of words.

"My orc is more than ten thousand francs, and you have to pay me today!" The orc shaman, see Han Shuo so mad, can no longer stand it, violently screaming, watching his posture, it seems that the next moment It’s going to be hard to get up.

Han Shuo will be afraid of him, sneer at the orc shaman, ridiculed: "You orcs are human beings, the people of our Lancelot empire are not people. All the time, you orcs are in our Lancelot. The empire is making a never-ending attack, and the death of the people of the Lancelot empire that has disappeared in the long history of history, who am I looking for?"

The orcs are barren, so they have been attacking the Lancelot Empire for the rich land. Over the years, the civilians of the Lancelot Empire, who died in the hands of orc warriors, are definitely not more than a hundred thousand!

"I don't care, anyway, you killed us more than a hundred thousand people, you must die!" The orc shaman screamed, like the roar of the beast, and immediately rushed toward Han Shuo. www.ptwxz.com