Chapter 80 Holy Light

As the two largest countries on the magic planet, Luoyue and Rasha have always wanted to swallow each other's country, unify the whole planet and dominate the world. For thousands of years, there have been countless small wars and many big wars, but the supreme leaders of the two great powers - the Pope and the Demon Lord have been fighting one-on. It is rare in the history of the whole magical country.

And all this is because of the source of magic in the body of Earthman Mishu.

The magic of the devil has always been frightening. At first sight today, it was really fierce and horrible. I thought that the Pope would never be his opponent, because Mishu had never seen the pope who had been living in the ruined papal palace using magic. Today's sight was really eye-opening.

The game of the two masters is dazzling. The demon's black magic and golden magic occasionally alternate, and the Pope's holy light magic are constantly entangled. The demon's demon's dark whirlwind, the Pope's space shifts to avoid the past, every minute and second of the master's moves can often kill people in an instant. The tables, chairs and benches in the auditorium have long been blown away by the fierce magical fighting spirit of the two. The sound of fighting and collision makes people's nerves tense and do not dare to slack off at all.

Mishu wore a crimson wedding dress and nervously observed the fight between the two. She did not help anyone. She even expected that the two magic giants could lose both sides after the war, so she would come back to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Casa thought that Mishu was trapped in the magic palace. Seeing that the demon was restrained by the Pope, he quickly took Mishu's hand and was about to go out. "Xiaomi, come on, let's get out of here now!"

Mishu can't laugh or cry. How can she tell Casa that she has fallen in love with someone...

Gassil grabbed Mishu's other hand on the other side and looked at Casa with cold eyes.

"She is my wife."

Casa sneered, "Ha... I said, count, are you a three-year-old child? Xiaomi is forced. Can this kind of marriage like a family wine be counted?

Gasil stared at Casa's face that was a little similar to him, and his enchanting eyes were burning. "It's not up to you to do it. If you don't believe it, ask my wife?"

Mishu suddenly had one head and two big. Are the two brothers annoyed to argue about this kind of headache at such a critical time? She was almost split by the two people. She shook off their clamping angrily, grinned and loosened her pinched arm, and gave Gasil a white look, which means, 'Casa doesn't know the context of the matter, don't you know? And, don't forget, he is your brother.'

Gasil also responded to Mishu with his faint blue eyes, 'I have never admitted that I have no relatives, and this is a matter of principle. Do you want to make it clear about the romantic past with him?'

Mishu blushed and stared at Gasil, 'How do you want me to tell him now? It's not too late to talk about it slowly when this matter is over!'

The other party did not respond, and Mishu knew that Gasil agreed, so he said to Casa,

"I still have very important things to do. I can't leave now. These things are in and out. I'll tell you slowly when they finish."

Although Casa was very puzzled, Mishu said so and had to stand next to her for fear that the two unfathomable magic giants would accidentally hurt Mishu. Gasil observed this detail and held Mishu into his arms with a very childish hand. Mishubai Gassil took a look, knocked off his "salted pig hand" and shouted in a low voice, "Xiao Xixi, can you be more serious at the critical moment!"

Gasil was obedient, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a triumphant smile.

Casa was aside and had a panoramic view of everything. Even if he was slow to react again, he understood what had happened in the past few days when he was so anxious that he couldn't sleep...

Mishu has no time to pay attention to Casa's feelings. Now is the most critical moment, which is related to the fate of the magical country. Since she has mistakenly become the originator of all these disasters, she has the responsibility to keep the people of the world from being implicated by the consequences caused by this incident.

The two of them were anxious for nearly an hour, and they were obviously a little tired. Coupled with such a violent consumption of magic, the subsequent magic was obviously not as deadly and destructive as at the beginning.

However, it can be seen that the demon-like demon is obviously better. Although the Pope has strong magic power, he has always been unable to resist the vicious black magic of the demon that exists against the sky. Otherwise, he would not know that he is not the opponent of the demon master and intends to steal the source of magic by this dirty means.

Suddenly, the demon master stared at the Pope fiercely, and his body arched like a winged eagle, and his thick groans resounded throughout the auditorium, making people creepy.

"The hole of the key, the eye of the door, turn the limbs into shackles... Curse, ancient power, present your true face in front of me, wandering in endless darkness, cursing everything in the world, now, liberate this ancient power, the soul of the dead, the bones of the dead, turning darkness into a body, and changing fear Life, now - resurrection!"

Then, incredible things happened. On the ground, which was originally made of marble, some zombies, puppets, undead, and resentful spirits suddenly broke out of the stones, followed by the terrible hell undead group, giants and broken bone demons who had learned the terrible power by the Yellow River in the Falling Moon Kingdom last time!

The demon master... actually activated the hell undead!

Mishu was instinctively scared by the scene he saw in front of him and unconsciously took a step back. Gasil and Casa immediately stood in front of Mishu and waited.

Even the Pope, seeing such a battle, his always calm face changed. He trembled and said, "Hell's undead? Old monster, you actually sold your soul to hell..."

The demon master laughed wildly, and the laughter made people tremble, "Haha... Haha... Relying on the baby can only keep my face. If you really survive against the sky, of course, you have to make sacrifices. Moreover, it can make this magic greatly increase. Why not? Haha! Old man, now you know that you are afraid! I will send you to hell today!"

Those lifeless undead and resentful spirits from the surface seemed to be manipulated and rushed to the Pope with a ferocious smile.

"Angels who enjoy in nothingness, please return to the turbulent and dirty world, because the unclean air needs to be clarified with your strength. Purify it! Fallen earth! - Holy light!" The Pope quickly used magic to fight.

Mishu grew her mouth and looked at the little angel she had seen on TV who had been summoned from nowhere, with dazzling light and agitator wings, dealing with the immortal spirit in hell.

Angel - the undead.

Mishu finally opened her eyes today. It turned out that white magic learned a certain level and could summon little angels. She began to regret that she did not study diligently, little angels... If she could summon one, how awesome it would be to return to the earth. A coaxing thing.

She noticed that her thoughts had run away again and quickly pulled them back. She looked at the shocking scene in front of her without blinking, which was even more shocking than the 3D version of the movie.

"Old fox, I didn't expect that you had been refined into the holy light magic. A person like you with a dirty soul also deserves to have holy light magic? Humph! But even if you have the holy light magic, you can't resist the hellless spirit!"

The dazzling light of the little angels can indeed cause harm to the resentment, but the undead from hell are immortal. Even if they fall down now, they will stand up again soon. In addition, the mountain giant's are rough and thick, which not only can't hurt it at all, but also can't resist its infinite power, and the terrible The broken bone demon waved the hammer, and the screams of the little angels were endless. The little angels vowed to fight to the death for a while. They couldn't resist those hell undeads and flew away again...

At this time, the demon master smiled more proudly, and the dandruff on his body kept spilling because of his violent trembling smile, which made people couldn't help but vomit.

"Haha, old fox, won't you die this time?"

The broken bone demon seemed to hear the order, roared, and pounded the ground. The hard stone floor was immediately chiseled into a big hole. Mishu and others staggered and almost stood unsteadily because of this huge movement. Fortunately, they were held by Gasil and Casa in time.

The crack extended in the direction of the Pope at a very fast speed. The Pope could not dodge, was shocked by the internal force, and the current mouthful of bright red blood gushed out...

He immediately used the holy light magic to heal his wounds. How could the devil release the tiger back to the mountain? He quickly recited spells. The dead were summoned and attacked him one after another. The Pope quickly dragged his seriously injured body to fight.

Casa saw that the Pope couldn't handle it and seemed to be losing. He wanted to go up and help. Mishu quickly grabbed him, "Don't go. You're just going to die!"

"But..."

"Listen to me, Casa, I have my own plan." Mishu looked at Casa firmly. In fact, the result of losing both sides was the result she had expected, and she also expected that the Pope could not defeat the Demon Lord. She did not feel sorry at all that the Pope died, but now, she has to consider Casa. After all, the Pope is Casa's biological father...

Casa looked at Mishu and suddenly found that Xiaomi was no longer the previous Xiaomi. In just about ten days, she was strong and impressive, and seemed to be much more mature than before. He sighed almost inaudiblely and gave up the idea of helping.

Countless spirits and resentful spirits rushed to the Pope. The Pope flew as light as a swallow to avoid the attack of broken bone demons and mountain giants, but he could not escape the attack of resentment spirits and was tired of fighting. In the end, he seemed to be unable to resist it and the exhaustion of magic, so he had to prepare to escape with his tail between his legs. "Old monster, let's spare your life today!"

He used a technique of escape space teleportation, but there was no response at all. It was strange.

The demon laughed, "Haha... want to escape? I knew that you would come to grab the source of magic, and I have already made a trap. Now that you have come, don't leave so easily! Today, I will make sure you die without a burial place!"