Chapter 1291: Chapter 950, One Person

Between the sky and the sea, the Religious Leader transformed into a stream of light and retreated.

Standing on a floating plank, shoulder to shoulder with the Pope, his withered body quickly recharged and returned to a normal state.

Their eyes were fixed on the floating figure in the air, the giant bat wings slicing through the sunset.

The Blood Clan’s flying ability is not afraid of sunlight.

Moreover, besides powerful spells, they also possess strong close combat abilities.

The Pope’s voice carried suppressed anger, "We should have eliminated him when he first switched roles!"

The Religious Leader remained silent.

Wu Heng’s gaze swept past the two, having roughly understood their combat methods from the previous encounter.

A long-distance casting Pope, and a close-combat aggressive Religious Leader.

They are treating him like a boss in a dungeon!

Quickly glancing at the opponents, taking advantage of their retreat, [Corpse Battlefield] activated, and a gray-white halo rippled out.

The floating corpses on the sea, the affected fish shoals, all the dead creatures within the range started twisting and writhing, transforming into carrion.

Roaring and howling, they lunged at the struggling clergy members and the two heroes on the sea.

"Heretic!" the Pope roared angrily, and a golden copper bell appeared beside him.

Another copper bell?

Wu Heng’s eyes narrowed.

The Pope smashed a fist onto the copper bell, clang~! The resonant sound formed ripples on the sea surface, causing low-level undead to instantly disintegrate, and even Level 20 skeletons and ghosts were disturbed.

Wu Heng’s mind also ’buzzed’ suddenly, feeling dizzy, his body swayed and fell several meters.

In an instant, the Religious Leader’s hand flicked out two beams of light.

A palm-sized copper mirror immediately captured his heart.

Shackles with holy emblems wrapped around his limbs.

Wu Heng suddenly stiffened in mid-air like a puppet, weighed down by the heavy shackles.

The Religious Leader turned into golden light and charged forward, slashing down with a Holy Sword carrying immense force, mocking, "You dare to challenge us?"

His mode of supply was more like the Church Knight, favoring close combat and being more adept at killing.

Similar to typical close combat, his attacks carried the Holy Court’s divine attributes.

Under the Holy Light emitted by the Holy Sword, Wu Heng’s flesh began to burn like flames.

"This is what I’ve been waiting for!" Wu Heng suddenly spoke, his body regained freedom.

The spear lashed out, breaking the shackles, shattering the copper mirror.

[Enhance Will] instantly unlocked the copper mirror’s restraints, just a ploy to lure the opponent.

At the same time, the superpower [Burst Potential] unleashed, bloodshot filled his eyes, dark red muscles bulged, webbed with veins, his whole body entered a berserk state.

His body attributes rapidly increased.

The next moment, the spear in his hand started striking the Religious Leader’s body like a torrential storm, each weapon collision created explosive waves, layer upon layer.

Meanwhile, the Religious Leader’s body began to shrivel again, slowing down his movements.

The Religious Leader felt as if the other was attacking madly, densely without any semblance of order, this wasn’t combat, more like venting rage in a gang brawl.

His body instantly split into five golden light clones, surrounding Wu Heng tightly, engaging in a fierce assault.

Ching Ching Ching~!

Dense weapons clashed, sparks flying, tearing through the air.

The sea waves exploded, splashing towards the sky.

The spray formed delicate lines, whirling around the clones in the air.

Behind, the Pope’s eyes showed surprise, after ringing the ’Holy Bell’ again, Holy Light enveloped him, preparing to support.

Pow~!

The next second, the Skeleton ’Tiao Tiao’ sprang out from underwater, grabbing his ankle, and stabbing his thigh with a short sword.

The dagger was blocked by Holy Shield.

Humph~!

The Pope snorted coldly, with a flick, shooting golden light.

Tiao Tiao dived instantly, the original spot exploded, meanwhile the Skeleton Unicorn Immortal shot like a missile.

Bang~!

Caught off guard, despite having a shield formed by artifacts, the Pope’s body was knocked back fiercely.

Two sharp swords instantly shot towards.

Ding Ding! They struck the breastplate outside his chest.

Ghosts!

The Pope deflected the incoming Iron Sword, scanning around.

Unnoticed when, all other clergy members have perished, the sea was filled with debris and their corpses.

At this moment, Glenda forcefully possessed.

A momentary distraction, the Unicorn Immortal ’Shanshan’ clutched tightly, arms wrapped around, legs crossed around the waist, giant mouth opened, biting towards the head.

In strength, Shanshan is undoubtedly high, temporarily holding control of the opponent.

Holy Light enveloped the Pope, he tilted his head to dodge ’Shanshan’s’ bite.

Splash~!

Tiao Tiao sprang out again, short sword aimed at the brow.

The Pope kicked the thief Skeleton into a flying arc, back into the sea.

Shaking off the Skeleton gripping him, flashes of Light Sword severed Shanshan’s arm at the shoulder.

Holy Light burned intensely, the severed arm turned into ashes immediately.

The broken section was also invaded by Holy Light, the Soul Fire trembling.

A grander giant sword condensed above, about to end the Skeleton for good.

At this moment, the sea waves churned, Ghost possession.

The descending giant sword paused.

Skeleton Shanshan fluttered away.

The Pope stood on a wooden boat, staring at the two Skeletons, sweeping a glance at the empty surroundings, sneering, "Three Ghosts, performed a concealment ritual? You think this can stall me, save your master? Hahaha... I’ve seen too many like you, killed even more."

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