I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

Tang You just arrived soon.

He found that the Pope was fighting with the enemy, so he asked the members of the Holy Shield not to rush to do it, but to observe temporarily.

Tang You also wanted to know how many brushes the Pope had after contacting the ancient world of order.

The result made him a little disappointed.

That's it?

From beginning to end, the ancient world of order did not show up, nor did it provide any remote help.

Regarding this point, it was within Tang You's expectations.

After all, the bottom side is just sending a subordinate, if the ancient world gods personally play, it would be too much of a loss.

But without any help, it really doesn't make sense.

With the strength of this world, it is impossible to resist the silt army. After giving some knowledge, is it too hasty?

Or, there are too many planes in the field of order, and those ancient gods don't care about these scraps at all?

Unexpectedly, the situation will usher in surprises.

After the slate in the palace was urged to a certain extent, it actually revealed some inexplicable meaning, which was very unusual.

Have a chance to come and see. Tang You made up his mind secretly.

As he, the bystander, pondered, the situation had also changed.

The majestic holy mountain and the palace almost turned into substance, and then, a pure white beam of light rushed towards the black smoke column.

The purple-patterned iron chain in the giant monster's hand suddenly coiled into a ball like a snake, and turned into a round shield to block the front.

The two collided, still silently.

However, the dazzling brilliance is like a fluid encountering obstacles, scattering and sputtering, and the nearby material is scoured by 670 high energy, the air detonates, and the rock turns into red slurry.

These scattered brilliance fell on the ground, dissolving one after another big pit, so deep that the bottom could hardly be seen.

The stone was thrown into it, and it took a long time to hear back.

The aftermath of this time is much smaller than the last time, but everyone can deeply appreciate that the contest is far more than the last time.

Odis saw the terrifying power lingering around the Pope, his hair and beard flying, his gray robe bulging, and even being torn apart.

And where it stood, the cracks were spreading towards the surrounding, and a lot of sand and dust rushed outwards, and no one could stand nearby.

At the forefront of the mutual annihilation of power, the circular shield made of iron chains also faintly turned red, and retreated inch by inch.

On the Pope's forehead and arms, the blue veins twisted like snakes, and the whole person looked extremely ferocious.

Finally, the round shield and arm were completely pushed back by the beam of light, the situation changed immediately, and the black smoke column became the forefront of the confrontation.

"..."

The Pope shouted violently (ccdf), and shoved his vacantly raised hands forward.

A smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he was instantly swept away by the lingering power around him, and no one noticed.

The stone slabs inside the palace, spinning like crazy.

The beam of light expands again, and under the action of the black smoke column, it quickly annihilates and becomes thinner, even to the extent that it cannot accommodate giant monsters.

"Sinwano..."

The angry roar swayed, and the evil spirits who had just climbed up from the black abyss were directly shaken into pieces, extremely unlucky.

It is also the traditional art of these silt creatures to fight against each other and kill each other.

The black smoke column is getting thinner and thinner, and the evil light has dimmed a lot, but when only the last tens of meters are left, it does not subside.

After reaching this step, the Pope could vaguely sense that the connection between the smoke column and inexplicable things was getting stronger and stronger.

He seemed to be fighting against something infinitely vast.

After the two sides were deadlocked for about ten seconds, the Pope finally reached his limit. He realized that if he didn't give up, he would die here on the spot.

But at the same time, he is also very clear that the smoke column cannot be directly wiped off at this moment, and it is bound to recover.

And...not too long.

But no matter how unwilling he is, he can only give up now.

Under the gaze of countless people, the white beam of light converged inward a little bit, and finally disappeared completely.

The gust of wind beside the Pope also stopped.

"Your Majesty!"

Odis and several clergymen rushed over, the latter maintaining a calm and indifferent look, raised his hand and said with a bit of fatigue:

"Prepare me a quiet room."

Odis hurriedly ordered his adjutant, together with the clergy, to bring the Pope over.

"General..." The remaining subordinates looked at the black cloud of the smoke column that did not dissipate, and then looked at Odis: "What should we do now?

Anyone can see that after this battle, the Pope's state is not good, and I am afraid that he will need a long period of rest.

But the enemy did not disappear.

Just at this moment, another group of evil spirits climbed up in the black abyss, and they continued to charge tirelessly and without fear of death.

These guys are like gangrene.

And they are not the point, the key is the black smoke column. That's the heartbreaker.

Odis was silent.

What they didn't know was that when the Pope arrived in the quiet room, he immediately backed away and his face instantly turned golden paper.

"..."

The Pope bent down and coughed up a puddle of blood.

He is already seriously injured, and the holy mountain has entered the cooler. If the plume of smoke recovers during this period, the world will be in danger.

The Pope quickly took out a small statue and placed it on the table. He was so humble that the ghost knelt down and kowtowed, praying devoutly, hoping to get the help of the gods.

On the city wall, Odis did his best to dispatch manpower to repair the gap. Even if it could not be restored to the original state, he would temporarily build a barrier.

At the same time, he made some adjustments again according to the current situation.

By this time, Odis couldn't take care of logistics, and pulled out all the inventory, the artillery was densely assumed, and the tanks were opened from the gap.

But soon, something disheartening happened.

"General, look!"

Odis went with what he expected, his pupils suddenly dilated.

Because he saw that the black smoke column that was beaten by the Pope to only a few dozen meters was expanding again at this moment.

This scene came earlier than everyone expected.

Moreover, compared with the first appearance, the recovery efficiency is a world of difference, almost to the point of despair.

The morale that had been maintained with great difficulty collapsed in an instant in front of such a scene.

"It's over."

Odis also gritted his teeth and whispered.

Even the Pope, who was a giant in the world, couldn't kill the enemy, he couldn't think of any way out: "Our country is over, and this world is over.

The subordinates looked at him in disbelief, and his own master would have such a side.

But soon, this group of people was relieved, facing such a desperate situation, even the Iron Man would have to melt.

At the bottom of this emotion, there is a deep sense of grief. Didn't expect everything to end in this way.

Rubbing his face heavily, Odis looked at his closest subordinates: "Let the brothers clean up and rush back to see the family for the last time."

Just as his family lived here for generations, the most elite soldiers in the defense line also lived nearby for a long time, marrying wives and having children.

When I get home, I should be able to talk.

As for the soldiers further away... there was nothing he could do.

"Please wait, General Odis!"

The young woman with the wooden staff on her back appeared out of nowhere, walked step by step, and said, "It's too early to say."

Although he was a little surprised, at this moment, Odis was not in the mood to investigate how it came, just asked: "Who are you? 99

The woman bowed slightly: "I'm from the Heavenly Eye Secret Order, you can call me 'Palame'.

After she finished speaking, she took off the flame pendant on her neck and said, "There may be a turning point in this matter.