Chapter 959

"The great Pope of the power of light?"

Xiao Qingdi looked at Harold standing under the tree with a blank face.

At his side, Li Xin'er and Xu Yanping have recovered their freedom. Their faces are full of excitement. They look at Xiao Qingdi without blinking, but they dare not speak for fear of disturbing him.

Xiaowu is looking at Harold with a cold look, and is very angry with the guy who interrupted the couple's dinner with Wang Ye.

"Harold, Archbishop of the Church of light, has met your Excellency the Dragon King."

Harold smiles, his wand is on the ground, and there is a holy power flowing on it.

At this moment, the emperor's seal in his body seemed to feel the power contained in the staff, and trembled gently. There was a desire to transmit it, which made emperor Xiao Qing look at the staff more.

"It seems that the king has not yet completely defeated the power."

Xiao Qingdi showed a wisp of teasing, touched his nose, and pretended to sigh, "one after another, let people come to the king's trouble. The bright church is really very brave."

"Do you want to crush him to death or what?" Turn to look at one side, Chi Chi looking at their own Li Xin'er, to the other side to decide.

"Ah..."

Li Xin'er has been looking at Xiao Qingdi, and suddenly sees Xiao Qingdi turn his head. Suddenly, she blushes and says, "it's all right. You, you decide..."

seeing Li Xin'er's appearance, Xu Yanping feels that this friend has really lost his face.

"Damn it."

Harold only felt that he had been greatly insulted. He looked at Xiao Qingdi coldly. "They all said that Xiao Qingdi, the Dragon King, was arrogant and boundless. I didn't see you in the last holy mountain war. This time, it was true."

"No wonder you dare to come to me alone." Xiao Qingdi sighed.

"What do you mean?" Harold looked at Xiao Qingdi coldly.

"If you had seen the battle of the king that day, you would not have died alone."

Xiao Qingdi walked towards Harold. His movements were very casual, and there was no powerful force to break out. However, he made Harold on the opposite side as if he were facing a big enemy.

Boom!

The magic wand in his hand burst out a brilliant light, and said angrily, "emperor Xiao Qingdi, I don't have to be an enemy when I come here. As long as you hand over the Holy Grail of light, I will let you go."

"Hiss..."

in the rear, Xiaowu couldn't help laughing out, "it's shameless. You dare to let go of the king?"

"There are so many shameless places for this old guy. He steals himself all the way. He must have watched others take a bath." Li Xin'er whispered.

"My Pope peeks?"

Harold almost fainted. He was invisible in order to knock Xiao Qingdi to death. However, Li xiner regarded him as peeping at other people's baths.

How can he stand this injustice as the great Pope of the Church of light?

"Asshole, you should have been killed with a stick."

Harold yelled, holding up his wand. A light was flowing, and he was about to boom toward Li Xin'er.

Boom!

However, as soon as his staff was raised, one hand grasped his staff directly.

Xiao Qingdi stood quietly in front of him, looking at Harold calmly, "this is a good scepter. I accept it with a smile."

As soon as his right hand was shaken, a tremendous force burst out. Harold only felt the vibration of his body, and the connection with this wand disappeared in an instant.

Then, in the crack of his eyes, Emperor Xiao Qingdi held the staff of God with one hand and felt the special power flowing on the staff. He couldn't help exclaiming, "what a scepter, it's much more powerful than that of weaver."

"This is the staff of light, the artifact given by God."

Harold angrily said, "if you dare to take away the artifact, you have violated the majesty of the God of light. Return the artifact and the Holy Grail of light quickly, otherwise, the power of light will never die with you."

"Click, click..."

however, as soon as his voice dropped, the light of the light wand in Xiao Qingdi's hand was gradually fading down, and at the same time, there were cracks on the staff.

"No, how could...

Harold was confused.

The wand of light is an artifact given by the legendary god of light. It has been in existence for many years. It is a treasure that can only be mastered by successive popes. It is absolutely impossible to use it unless there is a big event.

There is no weapon in the world that can destroy it.

However, Xiao Qingdi just grasped it in his hand, and the wand began to crack a little bit. It's really incredible.

After shock, there is panic.

This is the artifact of the power of light borrowed from the Pope of light. The Holy Grail of light has not been obtained, and even the wand of light has been damaged. How can he explain it when he goes back?

"Give me back the wand of light."At this moment, any holy grail of light and any attempt to knock Xiao Qingdi to death are void. He only needs to take back the light God's staff.

Boom!

However, before he rushed to the front of Xiao Qingdi, he saw the bright wand that Xiao Qingdi held in his hand instantly turned into powder. With a wave of his hand, countless powders flew towards his pavement.

"No..."

the scream was just earth shaking. People were sad when they heard it, and they were in tears.

Harold seemed to have lost the most important thing in his life. He opened his hands carefully and tried to hold the powder, but he couldn't catch it. He had to let the powder fall on him and on the ground.

His look was dull, looking at the powder all over the ground, and his eyes were unbelievable.

"It's over..."

this is the artifact of the Church of light, and the light wand was lent to him by the Pope of light. However, it has turned into powder. How can he explain?

"Ah, ah..."

an earth shaking scream came from his mouth. Then, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Xiao Qingdi with red eyes, and roared, "you should... Die!"

Boom!

As a great Pope, his powerful strength broke out with all his strength. In the roar, the whole person burst out the strongest breath and rushed towards the emperor Xiaoqing.

He must kill Xiao Qingdi, or he will be sentenced by the inquisition after he returns to the church.

"Be careful."

In the rear, Li Xin'er and Xu Yanping are both nervous.

Only small five calm incomparable, "don't worry, just a big Pope, a hand is enough to shake him to kill."

Boom!

The voice dropped and a huge roar came up, and the whole body of Harold who rushed to Xiao Qingdi suddenly exploded.

The terrible sword spirit was raging in his body, and then his body was directly blown to pieces.

With a wave of his hand, a flame fell on the ground, burning everything to powder. Emperor Xiao carried his hands on his back, shook his head and sighed, "it's not easy to die alone, but it's not easy to send his ashes to the Pope of light."

"Yes, Lord."

In the rear, Xiao Qi, who had just arrived, quickly agreed to come down.

"It's tragic that he died all the way. Alas...

" he walked very quietly, and elder Xiao personally sent him on the road. If he had a spirit in heaven, he would be very happy. "

Atari and Kong Shuai smile heartlessly.

"Are you all right?"

At this time, Xiao Qingdi turned his head and looked at Li xiner and Xu Yanping.

The two girls became nervous.

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