Chapter 420 The First Bird to Stick Its Head Out Gets Shot

"Come on, you son of a bitch, what can't beat me will eventually make me stronger."

Duge stood up shakily.

In order to achieve a realistic effect, he took out a staff from the storage ring, trembling to support his body, his eyes were firm and calm, like a hero who was ready to die.

Integrity and split double brush.

In this moment, his attributes have at least doubled compared to before the war, making a fortune!

Alien warriors are never dragon slayers, they pursue the final victory of this game.

Getting the first place and eliminating other alien warriors is the ultimate goal.

Killing the Pope can only get a wave of pitiful attributes...

But using his identity as a villain, you can repeatedly brush the attributes and pursue the ultimate maximization of benefits.

Doug has never forgotten the nature of alien warriors.

"Come on, don't stop, either you kill me, or your notoriety spreads all over the world..." Doug looked at the Pope with contempt, weakly provoking the Pope.

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Exaggerated!

Nob complained.

However, he still looked at Doug with admiration.

Perhaps, only this devotion and concentration is the secret of his long-lasting success!

But at this time, he really didn't dare to defect. He hadn't awakened his skills yet. The Pope couldn't kill Doug, but he could kill him with a backhand sword!

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Die!

I'll kill you!

The Pope's face was hideous, and he roared in his heart, but when he opened his mouth, he changed to "I am guilty..."

As soon as he said this, he became more and more ashamed and angry.

...

The Pope chopped.

Doug vomited blood and cursed the Pope.

The Pope chopped again.

This repeated, when the Pope talked about how he peeked at a girl taking a bath when he was thirteen years old, all the spectators on the city wall moved away.

The bishop who stayed at the scene and was touched by Doug's heroic behavior finally came to his senses.

Their eyes gradually became strange, and a thought came to their minds.

Could the guy opposite be playing a trick on the Pope?

After so many times of using the Holy Sword, let alone a newly awakened ten-star martial soul, even if it was a real god, it should be chopped to death, but his martial soul didn't seem to be weakened at all...

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In the eyes of everyone looking at him like a clown, the Pope finally realized that something was wrong. He stopped slashing and his face was as gloomy as water: "Are you kidding me?"

Even with the supplement of the Crown of Oracle's mental power, the continuous use of the Holy Sword still made him feel a little weak.

He came to his senses more quickly than when he confessed, and he became more and more angry.

But when he said it, it was not me who was guilty.

The Pope was stunned. Is the confession over?

Then his face became even darker, because before the age of thirteen, he was really a good boy with good morals and aspired to become a bishop...

But now is not a good time to reminisce about the past.

After exposing so many black materials, his situation has reached the brink of life and death.

The current hidden dangers must be resolved.

Otherwise, I am afraid that he will die without knowing how he died. The Sun God is just sleeping, not dead.

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The trial is over!

Douge smacked his lips. He had been talking for so long, and the Pope's sins were really innumerable...

I don't know why the Sun God was so blind and chose such a villain as the Pope.

Sun God.

Pah!

Just change his name to Blind Dog.

But it's normal to think about it. Who can climb to a high position doesn't look glamorous on the outside, but is full of sins on the inside...

"You found out! Soldiers have no constant position, water has no constant shape, how can water be torn apart?" Douge smiled and stood up.

He knew that Wuhun was different from real water.

But this sentence was not said to the Pope, but to the audience outside.

The key word of split, if you can hide it, you should hide it a little. You can't let Bailong make excuses for him all the time!

In the stunned eyes of everyone, the tall sea god instantly broke into countless small sea gods. Each of the small sea gods raised the staff in his hand and laughed at the Pope. Then, the sea gods stuck out their tongues, tilted their heads to the side, and made a dying expression, vivid and lifelike...

This is a new move that Doug has learned.

To be precise, practice makes perfect.

Every time the Pope slashes, it is a tempering of his mental power.

If Doug's mental power was dead, now his mental power is alive, he can easily split his mental power into countless parts without any pain.

To a certain extent, this should be his soul skill, but it has no name.

Duge did not open his personal panel.

But he could feel that in such a short time, his mental power has increased by at least one-tenth, which has nothing to do with the audience's reward, but is purely a natural growth after being abused.

It is not as fast as the increase of the power of faith, but this is a natural growth separated from the pan-universe entertainment.

This time the harvest is too rich, thanks to the Pope...

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Looking at Doug's flexible and jumping spiritual power, and thinking of his clownish behavior just now, the Pope was furious, his throat tightened, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Doug's vomiting blood was fake, his vomiting blood was real...

Damn it, he actually used such a stupid move to consume his soul power, unforgivable!

The pope clenched the staff in his hand tightly. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Duge, I read it right. You are indeed an evil god. You are very smart. You were afraid of being exposed by me, so you dismissed me in advance. Those people, do you really think they will believe the dirty water you poured on me?”

"Whether you believe it or not will naturally be judged by the Sun God." Duge said with a smile.

"You used evil means to humiliate the spokesperson of the Sun God. You don't think that the Sun God would believe in an evil god!" The Pope said calmly.

Dougal heard the subtext.

No matter how evil he is, the Sun God has to bite the bullet and protect him in order to prove that he is not blind...

"I believe that the Sun God is an upright person, but he was just deceived by you." Duge shook his head, "No god will defend a blasphemer who covets his own position."

"A blasphemer?" The Pope snorted, looking at Poseidon who was reunited by Duge, and sneered, "Duge, you should still worry about whether you can withstand Poseidon's wrath!"

"..." Grand Duke Lin Qi listened to the exchange of words between the two, and his eyebrows beat a few times unconsciously. Damn it, why did he stay at the scene? Wasn't it nice to cover the people with Lasse and others just now?

"Poseidon is just..." Duge said and suddenly activated the seven-hole touch.

Well!

The pope was caught off guard and was struck again.

His robe is indeed immune to magic, but the power of Poseidon is divine power, which is naturally one level higher than magic.

People in this world do not have the power of internal cultivation, so they naturally cannot resist the touch of the seven holes.

Duge, who realized that he could not improve the Pope's attributes, would naturally not hold back any more. Moreover, his attributes had just doubled, his mental power had also increased, and he could use the Seven-hole Touch even faster than before.

The Pope once again used the soul skill of the twelve-winged angel to pull out the icicles that had invaded his body: "Despicable, you shameless person, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

He raised the staff in his hand, "Solar Wind...woo!"

The words have not yet finished.

His orifices were once again filled with water.

If he couldn't improve his attributes, how could Duge be polite to him? Of course he was full of firepower.

The water in the river rolled up countless waterspouts, rushed into the sky, and continuously invaded the holes in the Pope's body...

He could pull out one piece, but not two.

The twelve-winged angel originally held a dazzling sun in his hands. When that sun appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased.

But the pope's body suffered a fierce blow, and the sun was forced to disappear, and the twelve-winged angels had to urgently rescue the pope.

otherwise.

The main body suffocated to death, and the martial spirit dissipated.

But even a ten-star martial spirit was unable to defend itself against the surging waterspout for a while.

There were streams of water flowing into the Pope's mouth, nose, ears, and even his two trouser legs and two cuffs. It looked like he was entangled by countless water snakes.

The Pope could not even close his mouth.

Thriller, scary, exciting!

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Is this Doug's true strength?

Seeing this scene, Nobu was stunned.

His hands and feet were cold, and in just a few days, he was wearing a divine attire, the Pope with ten-star martial spirits...

How did he do it?

Thinking of the Pope's blessing that he could withstand three ten-star martial spirit attacks, Norbu felt ridiculous. This round of waterspout must have launched thousands of attacks!

What is Panverse Entertainment doing?

How can you let others play with such a terrifying guy?

Just take a shower and go to sleep!

Didn’t it say that soldiers over the age of twenty-five are not allowed to go to the battlefield?

There must be a shady secret!

As for Grand Duke Lynch and many bishops, they were also stunned. At this moment, they looked at Duge as if they were looking at a real god.

The hatred in Grand Duke Lin Qi's heart had long since dissipated.

Compared with the Pope, Doug was so gentle to him at that time, it could be called a caress...

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While the Pope was being tortured.

The seawater under the feet of Poseidon Martial Spirit converged on Poseidon. With the influx of seawater, Poseidon's body expanded instantly and turned into a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.

The twelve-winged angel is as pitiful as a little bird at the feet of Poseidon.

The pope's eyes suddenly widened. How could he have such a huge martial spirit? Duge must be the God of Poseidon!

at this time.

Regret filled the pope's mind.

The King of Evil Gods started a war and killed thousands of evil gods...

Flashback of Norbu's admonition.

The same evil god, why is Du Ge so powerful, and how come you are as weak as a chicken?

The reason why the Pope dared to provoke Du Ge was simply because he took a fancy to the evil gods' abilities and wanted to recruit them as his subordinates to lay the foundation for usurping the throne in the future.

He has always used Norbu as a reference.

but now……

He only felt that he had been tricked by Norbu.

at this time.

He felt extremely regretful. If he had known that this was the strength of the King of Evil Gods, why would he rush to join in the fun!

The giant-like Poseidon Martial Spirit reached out to grab the twelve-winged angel.

The twelve-winged angel flashed its wings and avoided it nimbly.

Duge smiled slightly, and the water under Poseidon's feet rose up, rolling up countless water dragons, like an iron cage, locking all the escape paths of the twelve-winged angels.

The water prison gradually shrank, turned into a water snake, and squeezed in towards the seven orifices of the twelve-winged angel.

Above are the twelve-winged angels, below is the pope, echoing each other, as if forming a world-famous painting - the suffering pope.

Except for the pope's sobbing and the sound of water, no other noise can be heard at the scene.

Everyone seemed to be frozen, paying attention to the pope.

Sympathy, panic, horror, envy...

And so on.

...

Duge controlled the water flow and rolled up the staff in the pope's hand, but before he could exert force, the veins on the pope's forehead bulged, and a roar came out of his throat.

His martial spirit was suddenly taken back by him.

Then.

There was another flash, and twelve white wings suddenly emerged from his back.

At the same time, Doug's enhanced version of the seven-hole touch was also forced out of his body. He bled from all seven orifices, and looked as ferocious as a devil from hell...

The pope glared at Doug fiercely, suddenly turned around, flapped his wings, and flew high into the sky, as fast as lightning.

Want to run?

How easy is that?

You can go, but leave your equipment behind!

Duge's Seagod Martial Soul instantly split into more than a dozen Seagods, and blocked the flying Pope at a faster speed.

Usually, the Martial Soul cannot leave the main body too far.

But Douge awakened the skill of "broken silk connection", and the Martial Soul separated from his main body was more flexible to control.

In a blink of an eye.

Several Martial Souls caught up with the Pope, and they stretched out their hands and pulled the wings behind the Pope.

Two by two.

With a scream, at least six wings were pulled off by the Seagod Martial Soul.

Puff!

The Pope's blood sprayed out like money, and the blood that Douge shed at the beginning was all returned at this moment.

The Martial Soul was severely damaged, and the Pope was ashen, his face was as white as paper, and he looked around at the Seagod Martial Souls around him, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Then.

He no longer paid attention to the Seagod who rushed over, and raised the staff in his hand high.

The top of the staff and the crown of oracle on his head suddenly burst into dazzling light, rushing straight into the sky.

Doug suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. The Sea God Martial Spirit accelerated the speed of attack, and at a lightning speed, it tore off the remaining two wings of the Pope.

The Pope spit out a mouthful of blood again, fell into a coma, and fell straight from the sky, but the light emitted by the staff and the crown of oracle in his hand did not stop.

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"He is summoning the sun god." A bishop gave the answer in a trembling voice. He looked at Doug, "King Holly, you should run away quickly!"

Gan!

Are we going to fight against God so soon?

Doug's face changed slightly. His offensive means were still too weak. He couldn't even kill a pope in seconds...

"King, let's go! We can't beat the sun god." Grand Duke Lynch urged anxiously.

Nob's eyes lit up and his heartbeat quickened slightly.

When you are at the end of your rope, you may find a way out. Being too eye-catching may not be a good thing. If the Sun God can kill him, then everyone will be back to the starting line.

Just say it?

How can we let the Duger family dominate and keep winning?

Pan-Universe Entertainment is indeed fair...

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Run?

Where can he run to?

Will he continue to be hunted down in the future?

Does he want to increase his attributes?

Duger remained silent.

The Pope's actions have proved that the gods in this world are not omnipotent, at least they don't have the ability to read minds. Otherwise, they wouldn't let a shameless person deceive the superiors and the subordinates for so long?

Let's take a gamble!

Let's bet that the Sun God is reasonable and not as powerful as he imagined. After all, even a rubbish like the Pope dares to seize the throne...

In so many simulation fields and alien battlefields, he has met many people who are stronger than him. He has survived countless dangers!

Pan-Universe Entertainment can't set up an unsolvable game!

Doug stretched out his hand, rolled up a stream of water, caught the pope who fell from the sky, and took back his martial spirit...

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It happened so fast!

Shortly after the pope sent out the signal, a dazzling light spot lit up in the distant sky.

Then, the light spot came from far away and came to the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

This is a golden carriage, pulled by six winged Pegasus, and the body of the carriage is engraved with the pattern of the sun.

The driver is a real angel.

There are three pairs of wings behind him, and his facial features are like knives and axes, looking holy and not like humans.

Seeing the angel driving the sun god chariot, the bishops of the Holy See knelt on one knee to welcome the messenger of God.

The six-winged angel scanned the battlefield, and he saw the pope floating in the water and unconscious, and he raised his hand and sprinkled a holy light.

The pope woke up slowly, but because his martial spirit was severely damaged, he looked like he was more than ten years older. He touched his body in confusion, as if wondering why he didn't die?

The six-winged angel frowned and asked, "Rumen, who hurt you?"

The Pope was delighted and subconsciously looked at Doug, pointing his finger: "Leil, it was... Sun God, I am guilty, I had blasphemous thoughts and wanted to replace you. I once falsely conveyed the oracle to verify whether you were sleeping and whether you were paying attention to your believers..."

"..."Leil's eyes turned to Doug, but after hearing the Pope's words, he was stunned and looked at the Pope in disbelief.

"..."All bishops.

Come again?

The Pope was shocked and terrified. He suddenly understood why Doug spared his life.

If he died, it would be over. The Sun God would be angry with his murderer, but if he lived and confessed his sins in person, the Sun God would only focus more on him!

The Pope raised his hand and tried to cover his mouth, but his voice still came out: "I am guilty. I killed Cardinal Gareth in the name of apostasy..."

"Rumen, do you know what you are saying?" The six-winged angel Lelier's face was as black as ink, and his eyes were like a sharp sword, shooting at the Pope.

"I am guilty..." The Pope pointed at Doug with tears in his eyes.

Lelier looked at Doug.

Duger saluted him respectfully: "God Envoy Leilier, I am Holly, the king of the Kingdom of Duger. My awakened martial spirit can make people confess their sins.

I am a devout believer of the Sun God. I accidentally discovered the true face of the Pope's blasphemer and wanted to kill him to maintain the majesty of the Sun God. But I didn't expect that the desperate Pope would attract the God Envoy when he was dying, and tried to put the blame for his death on me..."

"Can you defeat the Pope?" Rumen glanced at the sacred suit on the Pope with a look of suspicion.

"It was the belief in the Sun God that supported me to defeat him." Duger said modestly, "If you don't believe it, you can ask the bishops present."

Pooh!

You just said that you were the spokesperson of the Sea God!

Now you have become a believer of the Sun God?

How do you explain your martial spirit?

The bishops looked at the Pope who was still confessing in front of the God Envoy, fearing that they would follow the Pope's footsteps and confess their sins in front of the God Envoy.

They looked at each other in bewilderment. The bishop with the eight-winged angel spirit stood up and said, "Replying to Divine Envoy Lelier, what King Holly said is true. The Pope is indeed a blasphemer..."