Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 951, One Person
Between the sky and the sea, the religious leader turned into a stream of light and retreated backwards.

Standing on a floating wooden plank, shoulder to shoulder with the Pope, his shrunken body quickly refilled and returned to its normal state.

The two men stared at the figure floating in the air, the huge bat wings fluttering in the sunset.

Vampires have the ability to fly and are not afraid of sunlight.

And, in addition to its powerful spells, it also has strong melee capabilities.

The Pope's voice was filled with suppressed anger, "We should have gotten rid of him when he first changed jobs!"

The religious leaders remained silent.

Wu Heng glanced at the two of them, and from the previous fight he roughly understood their fighting style.

A Pope who casts spells from a distance, and a religious leader who attacks in close combat.

This is treating him as a dungeon BOSS!
He quickly glanced at the opponent, and took advantage of the gap when the opponent retreated to activate [Dead Battlefield], and the gray-white halo spread out like ripples.

The corpses floating on the sea, the affected fish, and all the dead creatures in the area all twisted and squirmed, transforming into rotten corpses.

Roaring and roaring, it pounced on the clergy and two heroes struggling in the sea.

"Heretic!" the Pope shouted, and a golden bronze bell appeared beside him.

Another bronze bell?
Wu Heng's eyes narrowed.

The pope punched the bronze bell, clang! The bell rang loudly, forming ripples on the sea surface. At the same time, the low-level undead spirits instantly shattered, and the level 20 skeletons and ghosts were also disturbed.

Wu Heng's brain suddenly buzzed, he felt dizzy, and his body swayed as he fell several meters.

In an instant, two rays of light shot out from the religious leader's hands.

The palm-sized bronze mirror instantly captured my mind.

Shackles with holy symbols wrapped around the limbs.

Wu Heng suddenly froze in mid-air like a puppet, with heavy shackles hanging on his body.

The religious leader turned into a golden light and rushed over. The holy sword chopped down with great force and mocked, "Are you worthy enough to be our enemy?"

His attack style is more like that of the Vatican Knights, preferring close combat and being more proficient in killing.

Similar to regular melee combat, the attack carries the sacred attributes of the Church.

Under the holy light emitted by the holy sword, Wu Heng's flesh and blood began to burn like flames.

"I've been waiting for you!" Wu Heng suddenly spoke, and his body regained freedom.

Spears lashed, shackles broke, and bronze mirrors exploded.

[Strengthen Willpower] instantly freed the bronze mirror from its restraints, and simply waited for the other party to come over.

At the same time, the supernatural power [Explosive Potential] was released, his eyes were instantly covered with bloodshot, his body's dark red muscles bulged, and spider-web-like blue veins covered him, and the whole person went into a rampage state.

Physical attributes also skyrocketed rapidly.

The next moment, the spear in his hand smashed towards the religious leader like a storm. Every time the weapon hit, it created an explosive wave of air, which exploded layer by layer.

At the same time, the religious leader's body shrank again, and his movements became slow.

The religious leader only felt that the other party's attacks were like crazy, dense and disorganized. This was not a battle at all, but more like a street gang's venting.

His body instantly transformed into five golden light clones, which blocked the space around Wu Heng and launched an attack.

Clang, Clang, Clang~!

The dense weapons emitted sparks and the air exploded.

The waves exploded one after another, and the waves soared into the sky.

The waves formed into thin lines again, swirling and entwining towards the clone in the air.

In the back, there was some surprise in the Pope's eyes. After ringing the 'Holy Bell' again, holy light lit up around him, and he was about to provide support.

Poof~!

The next second, the skeleton jumped out from the water, grabbed his ankle with one hand, and stabbed his thigh with the other dagger.

The dagger was blocked by the Holy Shield.

Hum~!

The Pope snorted coldly and pointed his finger, and golden light shot out.

Tiaotiao's body dived instantly, and the original position exploded instantly. At the same time, the skeleton rhinoceros beetle shot towards him like a cannonball.

Bang~!

The Pope responded hastily, and even though he had props to form a shield, his body was knocked back by the huge force.

Two sharp swords shot out instantly.

There were two clang sounds and it hit the Pope's breastplate.

ghost!

The Pope deflected the sword and glanced around.

At some point, the rest of the clergy had all died, and the entire sea was filled with broken debris and the bodies of the clergy.

At this time, Glenda forcibly possessed him.

After a moment of distraction, the rhinoceros beetle "Shanshan" came close again, hugged his upper body with his arms, crossed his legs around his waist, opened his huge mouth and bit towards his head.

Shanshan is definitely not weak in strength, and he was able to control the opponent for a while.

The Pope was enveloped in holy light and turned his head to avoid the bite of "Shanshan".

Wow~!

Tiaotiao jumped out of the sea again, piercing his forehead with the dagger.

The Pope kicked the thief skeleton and sent it flying backwards, falling back into the sea.

The skeleton that was strangling him was broken free directly, and a series of lightsabers flashed, and the shining skeleton's arm fell to the shoulder.

The holy light was so bright that the detached arm turned into ashes in an instant.

The broken parts were also being eroded by the holy light, and the soul fire was shaking.

A larger giant sword gathered above his head, ready to completely kill the skeleton in front of him.

At this time, the waves were stirred and ghosts were possessed.

The falling giant sword paused.

The skeleton flapped its wings and dodged.

The Pope stood on a wooden boat, staring at the two skeletons, and then glanced at the empty surroundings, sneering, "Three ghosts, performing a ritual of concealment? Do you think you can delay me and save your master? Hehehe... I have seen too many filthy things like you, and killed even more."

After a brief fight, both sides also conducted some probing.

Both the skeletons and ghosts have reached level 20, and their attributes are not bad.

But compared with real heroes, there is still a big gap, especially the attributes of the opponent's Church restrain the undead.

The three ghosts took turns possessing the body, and it felt like the soul was burning.

Not to mention that it is impossible to stay for a long time, even if it possesses a body many times, its own soul will be burned out.

Whoosh~!

The skeleton flapped its wings and charged forward again. The Pope snorted coldly, and a sky full of lightsabers gathered and shot at the skeleton.

midair.

The light-attribute clone was shredded by the water flow, and it was time for the religious leader to fly into the air. His body fell from the sky, and Wu Heng swooped down to catch up, still smashing him on the head with the spear in his hand.

"I should have killed you when you joined the Association."

The religious leader was furious. He had been paying close attention to Wu Heng's intelligence and had witnessed him grow from an insignificant necromancer to a hero.

Even now, when they were fully prepared, the situation still turned out like this.

Wu Heng said calmly, "Go and accompany the previous Pope. You two will have a companion."

"Hmph! Just you?" The religious leader swung the sword in his hand again, and the huge golden lion projection roared and pounced on him.

Another strange item!
Wu Heng's spear shattered the projection, and the religious leader turned into a golden light and fled into the distance. He stood still again, and holy light and Sanskrit sound appeared at the same time, restoring his state. "Saiyidu! Is this all you can do? You must have become the leader through the backdoor!" Wu Heng sneered.

The religious leader's eyelids twitched. "Do you really think we only arranged this fleet? If you come out by yourself, you won't be able to save your broken island."

Wu Heng showed confidence, "Of course I know that you have mobilized the churches around the Emerald Sea, and someone will deal with them."

The religious leader frowned.

……

Inside the radio room of the island owner's mansion.

The bright lights cast mottled shadows on the emerald sand table.

Philippa wore her captain's tricorn hat askew, with a red-crowned parrot on her shoulder. Both she and the parrot looked curiously at the magical sand table in front of them.

Only after Wu Heng told her about it did she understand.

The legendary Pirate King of the Emerald Sea is always able to avoid those powerful fleets in the stories and plunder caravans from all over the place.

With such a sand table, you can know the movements of all ships in the Emerald Sea.

"It makes me want to go back to being a pirate," Philippa muttered.

His eyes fell again on the blue sea, where three Vatican fleets were approaching from different directions.

In addition to the Vatican ships, there were also flags representing various places, proving that they were fleets from surrounding cities.

"Fleet No. 3, port." She grabbed the radio intercom, her voice serious and a little excited, "The enemy has entered the range, reload the shells."

The only sound on the radio was the sound of bones colliding.

The skeleton captains can receive orders but cannot speak. They can only make some sounds to indicate that they have received them.

Philippa's eyes returned to the sand table.

In front of the Treasure Island Fleet No. 3, in the dense Vatican fleet, three enemy ships exploded into points of light without any warning, and disappeared in the sandbox like dust wiped away by the gods.

"Come closer." She licked her lips, "Let these bastards see clearly who is sending them to hell."

As the fleet advanced, the enemy ships on the sand table disappeared one after another.

The fleet of Treasure Island is a dimensionality reduction attack on ordinary ships.

The fleet in the distance can be cleared out before the other party sees it.

"All the enemy ships have disappeared. Go over and clean up the battlefield. Don't leave anyone alive. Bring back everything valuable." Phyllis said.

Just as she switched channels, a new light suddenly appeared on the edge of the Emerald Sea. A fleet flying the flag of the headquarters association was breaking through the waves.

What appeared was the direction of the Wu Heng battle.

"Headquarters?" Philippa narrowed her eyes slightly, "Why are they here?"

Thinking about it, he called Wu Heng, but no one answered. He then called Shannara and told her about it.

Continue to command other fleets to meet the attack based on the positions of the Vatican’s ships provided on the sand table.

……

On the blue sea, the association's ships sailed through the waves.

"Keep speeding up." Claudio, the elven wizard with the crest of the star and the moon embroidered on his robe, the leader of the Hongwen Society, gave the order loudly.

The crew responded loudly, ran down and started to get busy.

The leader of the Hongwen Society walked to the deck, the sea breeze blowing the corners of his robe slightly. A hunter with a thick beard, the dwarf leader, was also standing at the bow.

The dwarf leader narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think we can see Wu Heng alive if we rush over? You and I both know how those people in the Church deal with heretics."

The elf leader held onto the edge of the fence and said, "Maybe this time, we will be surprised again. It's not a bad thing to speed up a bit."

"Huh?" The dwarf leader's beard twitched. "Your brain has gone mad from studying ancient texts. Do you really think he can survive when we get there? Unless he knew about it in advance and escaped earlier, it's still possible."

The elf leader smiled and said, "How about making a bet? I think he will hold out until we arrive."

The dwarf leader became excited. "Bet! The premise is that he doesn't run away, and he survives until we arrive. If he's still alive, you win. Hmm... let's bet on a rare item, your 'Star Compass'!"

The elf leader nodded, "If I win, your treasured Molten Core will be mine."

"Afraid of you?" The dwarf leader said in a heavy tone, "Since he joined the association, our headquarters has never been quiet."

"It's normal to be a hero so quickly, if it's a little unusual." The elf leader didn't care.

"You support him so much, and when he dies, it may cause dissatisfaction from the Church. Is it worth it?" the dwarf continued.

The Sword of Justice is easy to understand.

Now that he has inherited this title, he must be fair and maintain the overall situation.

But it is a bit strange that the leaders of Hongwen Society, who are devoted to academics and research, are so supportive of Wu Heng.

"I invited him to join the Hongwen Society." The elf leader continued, "Also, I feel that he is somewhat similar to the things recorded in some ancient books."

The dwarf snorted heavily, "It's him. The association always has meetings. It's so annoying."

The elf continued, "Do you want to bet on the bet I just mentioned?"

The dwarf leader stroked his beard and said, "Bet! If you want to give me a rare item, I will definitely do it."

……

The sea has become a purgatory.

The broken wreckage sank and floated in the boiling sea water, the wooden boards were smoking, and the corpses were turned into a bloody mist by the aftermath.

The entire sea area seemed to be rising like boiling water, and even the air was distorted by the high temperature.

The religious leader was suspended in the air, with holy light covering his entire body like armor.

He stared at Wu Heng, a ferocious smile on his face: "Do you think this is the foundation of the Holy See?"

The words have not yet been spoken!

"boom!"

The Pope suddenly attacked in the form of golden light!

The robes on his upper body were torn to pieces, revealing a body covered with sacred tattoos. The wound on his chest left by the skeleton assassin was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"We can't hold him back!" Granda's soul was shaking violently, and his voice was filled with rare anxiety.

Xiaoxiao and Benny were also weak in both spirit and body.

The two skeletons also stumbled and flew back.

The shining shell was shattered, the arms disappeared, and only half of the proud horn remained.

Tiaotiao's left leg and right arm were missing, and his bone armor was covered with spider-web-like cracks.

After paying such a huge price, Wu Heng didn't kill anyone first.

"Glenda, you guys come back and rest first." Wu Heng said.

Tiny and Benny flew back to their bodies, while Glenda said, "I feel fine. I'll help you keep watch. You'll be fine if you don't participate in the battle."

"Okay, don't be impulsive, I'm sure." Wu Heng said.

"Okay!" Glenda nodded.

At this moment, the Pope and the religious leader suddenly flew towards each other.

The bodies of the two people seemed to melt into a pure golden light and merged in mid-air.

When the light faded, a brand new figure stood in the air!

The figure was as if cast in gold, with six pairs of wings on its back, and only a pair of pure white eyes on its hairless and eyebrow-less face.

The terrifying divine power swept across like a tsunami, and the sea water below was pressed into a depression with a diameter of half a meter!

Wu Heng suddenly remembered a casual remark Lilith had made at the time.

"The religious leader and the pope are the same person, possibly one and the same person."

(End of this chapter)