Scrap Miss Nishiki

Chapter 284

The pope flew up in the air, his black eyes gradually faded and turned completely white, his eyes turned strangely, and the speed became faster and faster. When he poured all the light and divine power into his eyes, he closed them and faced Later Catherine.

A burst of pressure came, and Catherine and the Pope confronted each other. Dazzling sparks burst out between the two, and the same divine power of light collided together, and the two groups of power rushed into the sky!
"Bang——" the sound was like thunder, and the sky that gradually recovered was cloudy again, and the air pressure gradually decreased. At this moment, the Pope opened his eyes, opened his mouth suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "Look at me!"

Catherine raised her head reflexively, and looked into the rapidly rotating piece of white. The Pope's eyes shone with white light, but his aura became more and more evil.Catherine felt her heart beating faster, and a burst of depression wrapped herself up, as if she had fallen into a strange space.

Seeing this, the Pope said viciously, "Hahaha, enjoy my bloody space to the fullest..."

This space is very small, with blood-colored lines everywhere, and the lines outline the corpses of countless people. These corpses are stacked together, as if to bury her.

The bloody space is constantly changing, directly highlighting the darkest side of Catherine's heart. The death of these corpses is extremely terrifying. With the eruption of the only volcano in the bloody space, these people, together with Catherine, were submerged under the volcanic magma. All over the space, the burning pain instantly woke up Catherine. She was still in the sky. At that moment, Catherine squinted her eyes, and her eyes were like the Pope's. A pair of white pupils.

The power of the blood-colored sunflower tome lined Catherine's cold eyes. Her power collided with the power of the Pope's blood-colored space. The two forces made the holy mountain suddenly vibrate. The Pope's white pupils couldn't stand the ravages of the overbearing power. , gradually lost its light...

The pope's eyes hurt, and before he had time to think about anything else, he quickly bit his finger and said in a low voice: "My God, I exchange my light for the opening of the gates of heaven and earth, and I exchange my flesh and blood for the death of my enemy." -"

"Sacrifice?" Catherine stepped back a few steps and shouted at Gabriel.

Gabriel's face was sullen, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "This is not a sacrifice technique. The pope set up a magic circle on the holy mountain. He opened the magic circle with the power of his eyes and flesh and blood..."

Magic circle?Does the pope want to run away?
Catherine observed the top of the holy mountain, but did not find the shadow of the magic circle, not to mention the shadow, not even a hair. Could the Pope be crazy?

Michael, who was standing on the top of the holy mountain, had a slightly complicated expression. He touched the highest altar with both hands, inputting the divine power of light. It is the teleportation circle arranged by the Pope.

Chesil pulled Gabriel and ran towards Michael, chasing him and saying, "We can't let him get away!"

Michael's divine power opened the magic circle easily, and the Pope couldn't help but feel disheartened when he saw himself making a wedding dress for others; he couldn't beat humans if he fought, and he couldn't escape if he ran. Does the God of Light really ignore him?

Seeing this, Catherine stopped looking at Michael and the others, but turned her head to look at the Pope. The white clothes are clean and elegant, and the handsome face hides a dreadful insidiousness. It is such a person who killed the Golden Ratio. Meng, who killed her father Blair, and almost caused her to sink into his so-called blood-colored space, how can she not avenge her revenge!

Gabriel and Chesil joined forces to attack, and the same dark power forced Michael to retract the hands that had input the divine power. Michael squinted his eyes and showed his weapon for the first time. This is a red weapon. The cross, the red cross represents his identity as an archangel.

The red cross was shining in his hand, and the sunlight of the holy mountain was like the light of doom refracted on the red cross through Michael's wings. Michael separated one hand and continued to input divine power, but most of his thoughts remained On Gabriel and Chesil.

Seeing Michael being entangled, the Pope couldn't help laughing, if he can't leave Michael, don't even think about leaving!Regardless of Catherine's visiting gaze, the Pope just turned his head and looked aside, his eyes flickering with anticipation...

At this time, a red shadow passed over the top of the holy mountain. Catherine was keenly aware of the familiar aura, turned around and saw that Michael's divine power had been lost, but he was entangled by Gabriel and Chesil. There is no way to escape.Hong Ying broke into the magic circle around the altar, and his figure gradually blurred.

"Rose—" Catherine exclaimed.

That's right, it was Rose who came. Hearing Catherine's exclamation, Rose turned her head and smiled, revealing a complicated look in her smile, and restrained all her emotions, leaving everyone with a cold and dreamy back.

Rose's figure gradually disappeared into the light curtain of the altar, but Michael stopped all his movements in surprise, and muttered: "Order..." Before he finished speaking, Gabriel and Chesil had already put him The altar was pulled down, and the magic circle on the altar could no longer support the second input of divine power. At the moment when Rose's clothes disappeared, the altar was blown up with a bang, destroyed by the power.

As if all the chaos was happening at this moment, Michael was defiled by the dark power of Gabriel and Chesil, the red cross in his hand lost its light, and the bright red color flowed down like blood, and the red cross instantly Suddenly turned into powder, at this moment, a dragon roar came from the holy city of Salem, and the pope stood up suddenly, facing his partner, the holy dragon of light!
Catherine came back to her senses, and the first time she met Rose was flashed in her mind. They clearly didn't know each other. How could Rose help a waste for no reason? Rose is helping her indirectly, but why should she help herself?

After a while of fear, Catherine thought of the Temple of Light and Rose's predictive ability. If Rose helped her to create an enemy for the Temple of Light, although such an idea could not be verified, the eyes of Rose just now were so complicated, it seemed that it was not true. Satisfied with her existence, it seems...

The arrival of the holy dragon of light left her no time to think about it, and she couldn't help but froze when she thought of Lester dying at the hands of the holy dragon of light.The Pope of Light stepped onto the body of the dragon cleverly, and stood on top of the dragon's head, his white clothes fluttering. The posture of a generation of popes can only be interpreted at this moment!

The holy dragon of light and the pope communicated with each other for a while.

(End of this chapter)