Pope System of Rebirth

When the 'Legendary Angel - Bronze Angel' passed through the three cities of Black Hell, Purple Fire, and Black Moon, it caused a sensation as big as the Emperor's patrol!

All the people were excited. They knew the purpose of the "Bronze Angel"'s trip, which was to eradicate evil.

The city lords of the three cities originally wanted to stop it, but Qin Lang said: "Lord City Lord, this is an angel descended by the Lord of Light. He is ordered by the Lord of Light to destroy all evil. Do you want to protect the evil forces?"

How could the city lords of the three cities resist such a big label? In addition, the strength of Black Fire City was far greater than that of the three cities, so they were immediately "helpless" to let him go.

In fact, the three city lords are just pretending. Black Fire City is the first line of defense at the interface between humans and the undead. Its city lord even has the title of marquis directly under the jurisdiction of the empire, which is definitely not comparable to those of earls directly under the duchy. It's just that.

It was really outrageous to let him barge in so wildly, so he came out and shouted a few times.

Qin Lang smiled more and more proudly. Looking at the power of faith given by the people in the three cities, he secretly thought to himself that this is a sacred mission and a just expedition. Those who yearn for the light will definitely

support.

The bronze giant beneath him would shout from time to time, "Tie, unify, kill, light!" These words were full of violence and cruelty, but to the ears of the people, they became more and more full of surging passion.

All evil forces will be wiped out by the "legendary angel - the Bronze Angel"! What a beautiful thing that is, and it makes people yearn for a heaven without sin forever.

During this period, Qin Lang and the Bronze Giant gained a large amount of faith power. Qin Lang, whose power of faith was at its lowest point, broke 100 points in just a few minutes. After passing through three cities, Qin Lang already had 913 faith points.

The power of this number is still growing, and the power of faith possessed by the bronze giant has already exceeded a thousand.

Qin Lang found that he could control the bronze giant's power of faith at will, but he had no intention of taking it as his own, because the bronze giant was absorbing the power of faith. This absorption was extremely rapid. What changes had happened to the bronze giant?

Although it is difficult to feel it, there is no doubt that it is getting stronger.

With so much power of faith, Qin Lang felt a lot more at ease. Even if something unexpected happened, these powers of faith would be the key to turning things around.

When Qin Lang drove the bronze giant into the Dark Fire City, he immediately felt that the city was filled with a cold air.

Netherfire City is actually not big. It is a small city that can be called a town. The only characteristic is that even during the day, Netherfire will suddenly light up in some places in the city. This is where the name of Netherfire City comes from.

Come, different from the origin of the name of Black Fire City, this is the real fire of the netherworld.

Qin Lang frowned slightly. It seemed that this was really a treasured place for a cult. It was no wonder that the headquarters of the Black Fire Holy See was built here. Presumably these Nether Fires would be helpful to their cultivation.

Different from the previous three cities, after the bronze giant broke into Hellfire City, the city lord did not show up. This made Qin Lang frown slightly. He had made such a big fuss. It is impossible that the Lord of Hellfire City didn't know why he didn't come.

Welcome'.

With the thought in his mind, Qin Lang couldn't help but urge the bronze giant to go faster. He wanted to rush to the Black Fire Sect's stronghold immediately. If his prediction was correct, the Lord of Hellfire City might have been...

It seems that because it has absorbed a lot of power of faith, the bronze giant steps like flying, and in an instant it throws away the nearly a thousand passionate believers who are desperately following behind it. Fortunately, every time it takes a step, a slightly sunken footprint will appear on the ground.

It is the most perfect guidepost.

The Black Fire Sect's stronghold is in the west of the city, which is said to be the densest place of Nether Fire. This also proves that the Black Fire Sect is indeed a cult...

Qin Lang was not surprised. Where there is good, there is evil. This is not surprising. His own Holy See of Light represents justice, at least on the surface. In other words, whether the Holy See of Light is righteous or evil, everything depends on it.

As for what he did, Qin Lang didn't care whether he was evil or not, but when he encountered this kind of evil cult, he had to clean it up. Whether it was for the development of the Holy See of Light or for his own inner peace, this was what he had to do.

After entering the western area of ​​Netherfire City, the crowds were obviously much sparse, and large or small Netherfires were burning everywhere. The gloomy and gloomy atmosphere filled the air, making people feel chills in their bodies and numbness in their backs.

Qin Lang immediately felt much better after using the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Sovereign Art. At this moment, dozens of piercing sounds came from a distance, targeting Qin Lang and Qin Er on the shoulders of the bronze giant.

Shoot a cold arrow!

Immediately realizing what had happened, Qin Lang's energy surged throughout his body, and all his senses were strengthened. He avoided dozens of arrows in an instant, while Qin Er groaned, and it turned out that he had been hit by an arrow in the shoulder.

Qin Lang's face was gloomy, and he was about to reprimand, but dozens of screams were heard again. Damn it, firing a wave of cold arrows wasn't enough, why should there be another wave?

His body stood in front of Qin Er in a flash of lightning. Qin Lang's arms were filled with power, his eyes were shining brightly, and he stretched out his five fingers to point to the void, but he heard the sound of 'bang, bam, bam' as the arrow broke.

Qin Lang sneered. The surging energy in his body made him full of confidence. His body was like a dragon swaying its tail. He kicked out his feet repeatedly. The dozens of broken arrows were originally falling downwards, but were suddenly struck by

With strong support, they all returned to the original path...

"Well……"

"ah……"

…

The muffled sound of being hit by an arrow came from the black mist in front, and there was a touch of panic and surprise.

Just now, Qin Lang first used his five fingers to 'spot' the arrows shot at him, and then 'kicked' all the arrows back with both feet, and the trajectory was accurate, hitting the shooters one after another.

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and thought to himself that he had actually done it. At first, he just had a hunch, but he didn't expect it to be successful. The "Eight Wastelands and Liuhe Self-Conquering Skill" is really miraculous, and even my fighting consciousness has improved a lot.

"You bastards from the Black Fire Primary School, are you hiding in the dark and afraid to see people?" Qin Lang mocked loudly, scanning the front with his sharp eyes. It was an abandoned castle, which seemed to have passed a long time ago.

Before he finished speaking, a hoarse and sharp voice came from nowhere: "The heretical pope in the cloak of light, the blasphemer, has the guts to come down and hide on the shoulders of the high-level alchemy bronze man to pretend to be powerful. It's really ridiculous.

……ha……"

Qin Lang jumped to his feet and scolded: "You are laughing at me, you are calling it 'justice' if you shoot cold arrows?" He seemed extremely excited, but in fact he was secretly paying attention to where the voice came from.

The voice did not answer. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "The Lord of Hellfire City is visiting this Pope. Do you, a blasphemer like you, have the guts to come in?"

Exciting general method!

What a clumsy way to provoke someone!

Qin Lang sneered in his heart, pointed straight ahead to the left, and shouted loudly: "Target confirmed, where is Bai Qi, the God of Killing! Come to me! Bury all the bastards!"

The bronze giant did not hesitate and ran into the castle with long strides. More arrows were fired at him, but most of them missed their targets.

In the black mist, there were several knights wearing armor and holding giant swords to intercept them, but the bronze giant ignored them and rushed straight to where Qin Lang pointed.

The strength of these knights is only second level. How can they hit the running bronze giant? It's just a useless effort.

The only two third-level knights hit the bronze giant's legs, but they only had the effect of "bang, bang".

"I am -" The bronze giant opened and closed its bronze mouth, raised the halberd thicker than a telephone pole in its hand, and struck hard at a small rockery next to the castle below - the hiding place of the Black Fire Pope...

"Kill, God, Bai, rise!" Accompanied by the roar of metal knocking, the halberd blade cut into the rockery like a piece of wood. Immediately, the black mist was shaken, and the impact force generated after the rockery was cut into

The sand and rocks flew in all directions, causing some of the Black Fire Holy See who were hiding in the dark to scream in pain.

The halberd cut into the ground of the rockery about seven meters, and then he heard the sharp sound of "chichi——" and the sound of cutting ears. Qin Lang frowned. This situation was so similar. That day he cut off the halberd of the bronze giant.

, also made this sound.

The arms of the bronze giant shook, and the halberd was raised again, causing dirt to fly. Qin Lang looked up and saw a thin middle-aged man standing in the ruins, with a long sword that exuded the luster of black iron in his hand.

With a heart-wrenching breath.

The blade of the black long sword ignited with black flames, as if a living soul was being burned in it, and let out a vague scream. The middle-aged man raised his hand holding the sword, opened his mouth and licked the cracked tiger's mouth with his tongue.

There was blood everywhere, and he looked up at Qin Lang with evil eyes, and said: "With my own strength, I really can't defeat this alchemy bronze man, but I am the spokesperson of the great God of Black Fire, and I have the holy weapon - Black

Fire God Sword! Haha, blasphemer, fear and tremble under the judgment of the great God of Black Fire!"

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