The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Boom!

The black trident tore through the air and caught up with the pope's back in an instant. During the movement, the Pope Baishan turned his head and cast an invisible barrier in front of him.

Tom Tom Tom!

The trident was like a broken bamboo, and the barriers set up by the Pope Baishan were broken through layer by layer, but in the end, the black trident stopped three meters away from the Pope.

Kaka!

Dense cracks appeared on the trident.

In the end, this weapon couldn't bear the hedging of the two forces, and disintegrated inch by inch under the collision.

"What a terrifying power!" Yvonne sighed, "It's much stronger than when we fought just now!"

"He's in a hurry." Pope Baishan also nodded, and then crushed a pendant emitting white light.

In the next second, the burly figure of the abyss lord rushed in front of the two of them. With a loud bang, he seemed to hit an invisible wall. At this time, the shepherd who was following him also arrived in time.

"Stop him!" Pope Baishan ordered casually, and then a ray of light shot out from the crown above his head and hit the pastor.

"Kill him, rush over!" Sigmund controlled the abyss lord and put on a crazy look, and Demoro and Solar, who were originally floating above the island fishing village, also rushed over quickly.

Seeing the actions of the three of them, Adrian didn't even think about it, his body turned into golden light and broke into the depths of the chaotic sea.

Seeing that the abyss lord was restrained again, the pope of Baishan led Yvonne to move forward, and it didn't take long to come near the suspended black sun.

"This is right here. This black sun hanging in the sky is the entrance to the abyss." Yvonne said respectfully, "Who would have thought that the passage to the underground would be in the sky."

"Let's go in and end all of this." Pope Baishan nodded, then waved his hand and pierced into the black sun.

"No!!"

The abyss lord in the distance let out a scream, and then the attack became even crazier, but the shepherd who had been entangled with him soon discovered that although his opponent looked amazing now, he was actually more like a It is the last madness before death.

Bang bang bang!

The abyss lord fought and ran, and most of the time he didn't care much about the priest's attack, as if he only wanted to catch up with the Pope who was about to enter the dark sun.

At this time, Adrian had also arrived near the abyss lord. He cooperated with the shepherd to greatly slow down the abyss lord's progress, and then watched the bodies of the two Popes of Baishan being submerged by the black sun.

The next moment, the abyss lord who was in a state of madness stopped strangely. He floated quietly in mid-air, like a puppet who lost control of the string.

"Stay away from him!" The shepherd reminded, and upon hearing his words, Adrian quickly retreated behind the shepherd.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The two waited patiently, guarding against a possible counterattack, but after a long time, there was silence in midair, and the abyss lord had a sullen face, but nothing happened.

"Master Saint..." Adrian whispered.

"Shut up!"

"I didn't let you talk!" The shepherd snorted coldly!

"My lord, something is wrong..." Adrian took a deep breath and pointed to the distance, "The three of them didn't follow."

"What?!" The shepherd was taken aback for a moment, but when he looked up into the distance, he discovered an extremely strange scene. In the previous battle, the three Demoros, who were posing as crazy supporters, were facing Flee away from the direction of the black sun quickly.

"Oops!" The shepherd's face changed, but just as he was about to leave here in the form of blood mist, the abyss lord who had been standing still suddenly raised his head.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect you guys to give me so much time." Sigmund manipulated the abyss lord, with a smug smile on his originally serious face.

The next moment, on the abyss lord, the thick darkness spread to the surroundings, instantly enveloping the shepherd and Adrian who couldn't escape.

【The Abyss Comes】

The next moment, the bodies of the three people suddenly disappeared in place, leaving only a piece of inextricable darkness, and then, the black sun suspended in mid-air in the distance disappeared together with the darkness.

At this time, Sigmund, who was struggling to support, also pretended to be invincible, and was picked up by Marek and blasted into the cabin of the Flyer. Not long after, Marek was holding two heavy shields, his face blank. He walked out of the abandoned cabin with an expression on his face.

In the eyes of others, Steve Rogers, a powerful defender, was completely offline.

"Come with me!" Marek drove the Flyer, took Solal, Uludia and a few fifth ranks, left the island fishing village, jumped into the clouds, and drove to the distance.

"Where are we going?" Solar asked curiously.

"Go do the final cleanup and find Raphael and that Dominique." Marek smiled, "By the way, there is also that Yvonne, Henryk said, Yvonne's silver soul was brought into the abyss , will definitely cut off the connection with the main body, as long as she finds her main body, without the protection of Gintama, she will die."

"Tsk tsk, but having said that, I'm really a sixth-level transcendent of the Oracle Church... Oh, do you want to give it a try?"

"What are you talking about?" Solal looked confused.

"You better take off the mask, now everyone knows that you are not the real Henrik."

And at this moment, watching the Flyer leave, De Moluo reappeared on the legendary battleship surrounded by electric lights. He was condescending, and his eyes swept across the sailing ships.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at De Moluo curiously.

It would be an understatement to describe the whole pirate conference with twists and turns.

Sixth rank, saint, seventh rank pope.

They didn't understand, it seemed that they were in crisis just now, but why De Moluo's expression is so calm now, and the Flyer who left just now, are they planning to escape?

This pirate conference was a complete failure?

Will the southern seas return to the chaos of the past?

"It's over!" Demolo said.

"What?" Everyone looked at each other.

"Nothing is invincible. We will use the corpses of four 6th-level saints, a titled saint, and a seventh-level pope to tell everyone that starting today, this sea area also has our own guardian!"

"This is our ocean, neither Akkad nor the Oracle Church can get involved here!"

Accompanied by a high-pitched voice, De Moluo opened his hands, and behind him, a dark scroll slowly spread out, and then everyone present heard a slightly nervous voice.

"My lord, this is the abyss, the lair of that evil god!" Yvonne said softly, as if she was afraid of waking up a certain terrifying sleeping existence.

"He should be in a weak state right now..."

But the strange thing was that Yvonne didn't get any response to what she said. After a long silence, everyone heard the slightly trembling voice of Pope Baishan.

"You made a mistake, Yvonne..." Pope Baishan sighed.

"This is not a weak evil god."

"It's a sleeping ancient god!"