Chapter 1565

Name:Apocalypse Game Author:Shi Wen
The city of heaven, the top of the highest spire on the holy mountain.

Looking at this minaret from a distant place, it seems very small, but looking at it from a close perspective, it is huge, like a sharp spear standing between heaven and earth, as if to pierce the sky.

At the top of the minaret is a huge hall, resplendent and resplendent.

In the front of the hall, on a throne, sat a bald old man, wearing a gorgeous robe. His skin was like divine gold, and the sun was shining, as if he did not belong to the world, and the sun seemed to penetrate into the endless ectopic surface.

He is the Pope of the Holy See and the supreme ruler of the whole magical civilization. He dominates the endless creatures under this heaven and earth. He is powerful, but his own strength is comparable to the existence of gods, almost to the point of following his words.

At this time, a face of sacred and dignified him, the state is not very good, look carefully, you will find that his brow slightly wrinkled, as if suffering from some kind of pain.

"Oriental practitioners, the means are so strange," the pope said in a deep voice, which is full of boundless hatred, but also contains a trace of awe and fear.

When he lifted the robe in front of him, there was a foot long wound in his heart. The skin and flesh were rolled up, and the flesh inside was golden and golden. From the wound, a drop of blood would drop every few seconds. The blood was pure gold, just like a solid pearl.

Even a drop of blood can be turned into a sea of blood, which is heavier than a mountain. The ability contained in a drop of blood can destroy heaven and earth. Every inch of flesh and blood of this kind of person is precious. People at this level may not be of much use, but if ordinary people get it, If you swallow your blood and have the ability to refine, I'm afraid your strength will soar in an instant.

Let every drop of blood fall, and be evaporated into nothingness by the holy light from the Pope. Through this wound, we can see that the Pope's heart is beating ceaselessly. His fist big heart, every beat, gives people a terrible sense of shattering the heavens, as if the whole world is beating with his heart.

"Tao wound, the power of Tao is so weird that the wound can hardly be healed. Damn it, how can it be like this?" the pope said with gnashing teeth, full of boundless hatred.

Not long ago, the Pope felt that there was a strong and unparalleled breath in the boundless and distant places. He went to check and found that a treasure was born. He had no time to think that he had joined in the fight for the treasure, but the Pope who had joined in the fight was shocked to find that there were too many strong ones.

As soon as he joined, he was almost pierced by a swordsman in black, leaving this wound. The wound appeared on his body. A strange force prevented any medicine and energy from repairing the wound, leaving him helpless. So far, this wound has been with him, and he can't repair it with endless methods.

In that war, he quit as soon as he joined in, and then went back to the holy mountain. When he did not dare to step into the eastern territory, he was afraid. The picture that he almost killed himself with that sword reverberated in his mind, which almost became a nightmare of the Pope.

"I hope the power of God can repair my injury..." the pope said in a deep voice. Immediately, he returned to the supreme Majesty on board the ship. His voice spread all over the holy mountain and said, "Eighteen golden bishops have come to see me.".

The voice fell. Almost instantly, eighteen people appeared in the hall, all dressed in golden robes, like gods.

There are 18 people, male and female, old and young, each of them gives people a terrible feeling. Just standing there, it's like the center of the world. It's like the scorching sun. It's impossible to ignore them.

Eighteen people, facing the Pope, bowed their heads respectfully and said, "see your holiness.".

"How are you getting ready for the coronation"? The Pope spoke, no more words, straight to the subject.

"Your Majesty, the saints have been chosen. They are the purest souls, and can be crowned at any time," said one of the 18 golden bishops, a blonde.

"OK, speed up. The coronation ceremony will be held tomorrow, and then the sacrifice will be carried out. The saints will be sacrificed to the gods in the divine world. At that time, the gods will be satisfied, and the benefits will be boundless. Everyone will have their share," the pope said in a deep voice.

"Respect the edict..." the eighteen golden bishops said with a heavy face. Soon after, they all left for the coronation ceremony.

In fact, the so-called saint is just a hero. Her role is not to make people worship and awe, but to be sacrificed to the gods when it is useful and get the rewards of the gods.

In the tradition of the Holy See, every few decades or a hundred years, there will be new saints. Saints, noble and sacred, are worshipped. In the Holy See, the power is almost no less than that of the Archbishop in gold.

But no one knows that the fate of the so-called saint is just a bargaining chip between the Holy See and the gods. When you are not in use, you are a saint, and when you are in use, you will be sacrificed to the gods, which is very sad.

In the past, even if the saints were elected, they would have to be worshiped by the world for decades and hundreds of years before they would be sacrificed. In fact, they were sacrificed to the so-called gods.

But this time, the Pope suffered the so-called Dao injury. The chosen saints will be sacrificed after coronation in exchange for the Pope's healing power. It can be said that the saints of this term are the saddest saints.

When the news of the coronation ceremony on the second day spread out, almost immediately, the whole city of heaven was boiling up. Such a grand event happens once in a century, and everywhere lights are decorated to welcome the arrival of this grand event.

The news also spread at the speed of light. All the countries under the jurisdiction of the Holy See got the message and began to prepare for the coronation of the virgin. No one dared to be careless.

Behind all this, Tang Tian is as busy as a mouse in the cell under the holy mountain. He wanders among the cells, looking for the leader of the so-called 18 domestic helper Corps.

According to the information she got from rose, she only knew that the eighteen commanders were all imprisoned under the holy mountain, but she didn't know where. Tang Tian needed to look for them one by one. However, she gave Tang Tian the general characteristics and didn't want to ask them one by one, but Rao was like this. Among the countless cells, Tang Tian was also very tired.

The cells under the holy mountain are huge, one by one, holding the important criminals captured by the Holy See. There are all kinds of strange things. Not only human beings are held, but many strong people of different races are held in the cells, all of which are sealed for cultivation.

Because these important criminals were sealed, Tang Tian didn't get any danger when he broke in.

After going through one cell, Tang Tian met many times of the strong men who were imprisoned. Needless to say, he was shocked by Titans, golden dragons, abyss Warcraft, and other legendary terrible existence. In the Vatican's cells, every one of them could set off boundless waves in a piece of heaven and earth if they went out.

After seeing these strong men, Tang Tian found that he was really honored to be imprisoned by the Holy See, because he found that among the prisoners he met, he was the weakest, and he became a "prisoner" with these legendary existence. Is it rare to be honored?

One by one, the strongmen were imprisoned under the holy mountain, which once again showed Tang Tian the horror of the Holy See. Each of these people was extremely terrible. For example, one of the Necromancers once created a terrible natural disaster. The Necromancers were rampant all over the world, hundreds of millions of people died miserably, and the borderless region became a place of death, which was his masterpiece.

Wait, wait, there are so many such figures that Tang Tian is scared. He doesn't know how these people were held here by the Holy See and how long they have been held. If the news of the existence of these people is passed on, he doesn't know how much panic will be aroused.

Because these people were suppressed here, all their abilities were sealed. Tang Tian's intrusion was not in danger. Many people expressed interest in Tang Tian's ability to save them. If they really went out, they would owe him a favor. Many people disdained that Tang Tian was sent by the Holy See to amuse them. If they were not sealed, Tang Tian died long ago. I don't know how many times. These guys are terrible.

In the constant wandering of the prison, Tang Tian saw the legendary existence one by one. At the same time, he also kept in touch with the 18 mercenary regiments. After telling the rose's plan, he took out the tooth certificate, believed it one by one, and gave it to her one after another. He also patted Tang Tian's shoulder sincerely and said that everything depends on you.

Depend on me? If you can't get rid of it, the ghost will help you. It's playing with your life! Make complaints about Tang days.

Not all the heads of the 18 mercenary regiments are human beings. There are dwarfs and other races among them. In short, none of them is simple. Taking any one out to the outside world is enough to shock the world.

"Good guy, hundreds of old monsters and ruthless people, if they are released after the holy mountain is broken, I don't know how terrible a disaster it will cause, and how many people will die because of it. Forget it, the world is in chaos anyway, and there should be nothing wrong with any more chaos"? Tang Tian said to himself.

These terrible people are released one by one. Tang Tian can already foresee how terrible storms will be set off. They are not sure how many years they were suppressed here. Once they are released, Tang Tian can't imagine the scene.

Among the 18 mercenary regiments, the last one is actually a pharmacist. His dirty robe makes people nauseous. Maybe he has been imprisoned for a long time and can't engage in professional work. His eyes are dull. When Tang Tian appeared for a long time, he didn't respond. However, after a lot of talking, this guy got excited and threatened that as long as he went out, A kind of medicine must be made to kill the whole city of heaven and kill all the people of the Holy See.

After getting what you want, heaven leaves decisively. I'm really afraid of this old guy.

"Maybe because of me, countless people will die. Is this right or wrong?"? After leaving the cell, Tang Tian sighed, then shook his head, no matter what, it was not his own people who died.

Eighteen things are available. After all, you can go to the so-called big devil. All the 18 things you get are speechless to Tang Tian. They are either teeth, nails, hair, or even a lump of nasal excrement. Tang Tian almost presses them on the other person's face. It's disgusting. In a word, everything he gets is strange. Nothing is normal.

But if you think about it, I'm afraid these are the only things that won't be noticed by the Holy See, right? He also knows that these things seem disgusting, but in fact each has a specific magical effect, but he can't find it.

"Once the devil gets out of trouble and destroys the holy mountain, I must leave the so-called magic civilization for the first time. I don't know what the chaos will be like," Tang Tian decided in his heart.

The so-called big devil is known to many people who are imprisoned in the Vatican cells. However, when it comes to this big devil, all people just say that he was suppressed in the most central place under the holy mountain, and no one else said that he was killed.

In this way, Tang Tian is more and more interested in this so-called big devil. What kind of existence makes those lawless guys still afraid after so long?

"There is a strange little tree. No matter what you are, I don't think my life is in danger. This time, it's up to you..." Tang Tian stares at the sea of Qi and says to the strange little tree. This is his last resort. He saves himself in despair again and again. Tang Tian has some confidence.

The big devil only knows that he is the center of being held at the foot of the holy mountain. Tang Tian has no idea where he is. He doesn't even know where he is at the foot of the holy mountain. It's a little difficult to find him.

Fortunately, it only takes a little time to travel freely. After seeing the existence of legends, I don't know how long it took for Tang Tian to finally come to the center under the so-called holy mountain, which is the place to suppress the demons.

Here, is no longer a small cell, but a huge incomparable space, boundless.

This space is extremely dark, without any light source, which makes people breathless. It's quiet, without any sound. It's the same thing whether the so-called big devil exists or not.

"It's really terrible to think of the so-called big devil. The Holy See has opened up a special space to detain each other." I think of this in my heart. From the space of years, I took out a big basketball pearl, shining like the scorching sun, illuminating this huge space.