Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 536 Sacrifice is never necessary

Chapter 536 Sacrifice is never necessary

The pure and firm faith, when burning without reservation, unleashes enormous energy that even the former Pope Wilder would be awed by.

"A very pure faith." Wilder put his hands in his pockets and looked straight at the priest who was rushing towards him.

The next moment, his expression became extremely ferocious and terrifying, and he roared almost madly: "Why are you unwilling to dedicate this pure faith to our Lord?"

bass!
He threw out a pale light, and its terrifying speed almost made the eyes useless. The moment it was thrown out by Wilder, it pierced the priest's chest.

The pale energy continued to erode the priest's body, and the holy life energy was trying to repair the priest's body.

The two used the priest's body as a battlefield, biting and devouring him madly.

As for the priest, under his helmet were a pair of determined eyes, with fiery life energy gushing out of his eyes. He swung the flail in his hand and smashed it down in the direction of Wilder.

Wilder held three pale blades in one hand and blocked the flail swung by the priest.

He turned his head and looked at the priest. A pale blade appeared in front of him, with the sharp tip pointing at the priest's eyebrows.

There was a cold and cruel light flashing in Wilder's right eye. He snapped his fingers and the pale blade instantly disappeared in front of him.

It turned into a ray of sunlight and shot towards the pastor's eyebrows.

"I have accepted your soul on behalf of my Lord." Wilder narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could already smell the fragrance emitted when the pure soul collapsed.

clang!
Just when Wilder thought that the knife was going to pierce the priest's head, a crisp sound of metal clashing was heard in front of the priest.

Wilder narrowed his eyes slightly as he examined the human who suddenly appeared in front of the pastor.

At that moment, the opponent used the greatsword in his hand to deflect his attack that was originally intended to kill him.

From the human who suddenly appeared, Wilder felt a vague oppression and a hunger that came from his soul.

It felt like the other person was a huge tonic, and as long as he was swallowed, there would be infinite benefits fed back to himself.

Wilder stood up straight, threw the flail aside, put his hands back into his pockets, and walked slowly towards Gao Yang.

Gao Yang turned around and patted the pastor on the shoulder, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

“Leave this to me. I used to be incompetent, but things are different now.

Sacrifice is never necessary, and living is always more worthwhile than dying."

The moment the priest saw Gao Yang, he instantly understood Gao Yang's identity. He lowered the flail he had raised high, and the light in his eyes slowly faded away.

He looked at Gao Yang and said in his deep, hoarse voice, "Then I'll leave it to you."

After saying that, he turned around and left without even looking at Wilder opposite him.

Azudolf and Garnard walked over quickly and walked away quickly together with the priest.

At the same time, a row of loud and long trumpets sounded from the distant fortress.

That was the retreat horn agreed upon in advance. After hearing the horn, the human warriors on the battlefield all got rid of their opponents as quickly as possible and retreated in groups towards the fortress.

Wilder didn't care at all about the human warriors running past him. His attention was all focused on Gao Yang.

At this moment, he no longer cared about the direction of the war.

As long as he kills and devours Gao Yang in front of him, no one in the Sanglong world will be able to stop him, and the old light will shine in the entire Sanglong world in a short time.

The feeling was so strong that Wilder's eyes began to swell, and bloodshot veins crawled up his eyeballs. Gao Yang looked at Wilder across from him. The moment he saw him for the first time, he was sure that this fight was a sure thing.

The opponent's strength is not exaggerated. Even if the opponent has legendary strength, it is not a legend that he has been promoted entirely on his own.

A black eyeball emerged from Gao Yang's side. The moment the black eyeball appeared, a black ray directly hit Wilder.

Then, pieces of information appeared in front of Gao Yang.

【Whisper of Doom-Wilder

Life Level: 31
Energy Type: Old Gods, Spell

Although Wilder's life level is at the same level as the legendary devil Mefitos whom Gao Yang once fought against, the oppression Wilder brings to Gao Yang is far less than that of Mefitos.

Even Gao Yang had an illusion that he could easily kill the former Pope in front of him.

Yongyao was slowly lifted up by Gao Yang, and strands of fighting spirit began to burn on the sword.

Without any nonsense or pre-battle communication, Gao Yang's body suddenly turned into a flash of lightning. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Wilder. Yong Yao, wrapped in wind pressure, slashed at Wilder's head.

Wilder's mouth cracked into a crazy smile.

The next moment, he did not dodge or evade. In his hands, he held six pale sharp blades, like two claws. While Yongyao was slashing down on the head, he stabbed towards Gao Yang's ribs on both sides.

The moment the confrontation began, he used a life-and-death fighting style without hesitation.

Facing Wilder's attack, Gao Yang's expression did not change at all, and even Yongyao's swing speed increased a bit.

puff!

The sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh was so clear that Yong Yao did not feel any obstruction and directly cut open Wilder in front of him. At the same time, the pale blade in the opponent's hand also pierced his ribs, but was directly blocked by the Nether Vine Armor.

With one successful sword move, Yongyao suddenly turned into a shadow, completely covering Wilder's body.

Thousands of sword lights flashed wildly in this small space, and in an instant, Wilder's body was cut into thousands of pieces.

Gao Yang pushed forward with his left hand, and energy surrounded by thunder and fire exploded in his palm, turning into an energy column as thick as a bucket that enveloped all the fragments of Wilder's body.

The terrifying heat and destructive thunder exploded, instantly evaporating and melting the flesh and blood wrapped in it.

Gao Yang clenched his fist, the thunder and fire disappeared, and he looked calmly at the empty space in front of him.

The next moment, the empty space where his sight was locked suddenly twisted, and an old believer appeared there.

Then, the body of this old believer began to change as if it were melting.

In less than a second, Wilder stood in front of Gao Yang again.

He still kept his hands in his pockets, looked at Gao Yang approvingly, and said: "Really powerful swordsmanship, but this is what makes it interesting."

Before he could finish his words, a cone-shaped sword energy instantly pierced through his head, and the sword energy that followed shattered his body again.

"It's useless. If you can kill me so easily, how can you be killed?"

Another old believer transformed into Wilder and looked at Gao Yang with mockery in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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