Chapter 320 Draw from the Bottom of the Cauldron

"Have you forgotten what I taught you?" Just as Han Yue was running around the dark archbishop, Ling Hao's voice sounded in her ear again.

"Yes! I don't know if what the eldest brother taught can be used in the case of the real body of the demon clan. Ling Hao's words woke up the cold moon again.

The dark archbishop felt that the speed of Han Yue's pursuit of him slowed down a little, and he couldn't help but be happy. In his imagination, it must have been the previous continuous attack that consumed her a lot of strength, and now she has to slow down to recover her strength.

Before he was happy for too much time, Han Yue, who thought he had exhausted, suddenly accelerated again, and this time the speed was faster than before.

"How is that possible?" The dark archbishop suddenly found that Han Yue had come to his side in an unknown way. He had been hit by Han Yue without even a chance to dodge.

"Peng!"

The dark archbishop flew backwards out, broke a few columns, and hit a big hole fiercely on the outer wall of the hall before stopping the momentum.

Struggling to get up from the rubble and look at the broken robe on his chest, the dark archbishop couldn't believe the scene he had just seen. As soon as Han Yue's attack was launched, it was not far in front of him. The speed was so fast that he simply had no chance to react. Fortunately, the power of that blow was not very great, but it caused a few white marks on his body and did not cause any fatal damage.

"It really works! Great!" Seeing that the dark archbishop was blown away without even a chance to dodge, Han Yue was extremely excited. The power of the demon clan is indeed the strongest among all races, but correspondingly, the speed can only be ranked in the middle of all races. Therefore, they have always been at a disadvantage in the fight with the Protoss. Now there is a way to improve the speed. Although it will weaken some strength accordingly, it is more flexible for the demons to fight.

The dark archbishop just climbed out of the ruins, and the wings behind the cold moon fluttered and shot at him like a sharp arrow.

Knowing that he could not get rid of the pursuit of the cold moon, the dark archbishop changed his tactics and turned mobile warfare into defensive warfare. It has been delayed for a long time before. He believes that as long as he supports half of the column incense, he can wait for the defenders to return.

The dark archbishop changed his tactics. The happiest thing is the cold moon. It's been a long time since she had an exciting battle. The blood of the demon clan in her body has long been boiling. You don't have to give up your strength to improve your speed. Han Yue will exert your strength to the extreme.

As the archbishop of the Dark Holy See, he is not good at close combat in the first place. In addition, he has no experience in life-and-death fighting. In contrast, Han Yue, as the demon princess of her previous life, during the Great Catastrophe, she participated in countless battles, large and small. Compared with the dark archbishop, she was countless times stronger in combat skills and combat experience.

I was ready, but the stormy attack of the cold moon still made the dark archbishop confused. Fortunately, Han Yue was still a little afraid of the magic he released, so he could survive under Han Yue's attack and get a moment of breathing. Although he survived a wave of attacks, the dark archbishop was not happy at all. He had tried his best to protect himself under the other party's attack. How could he be happy? Taking advantage of his breathing, he glanced around, hoping to find someone or thing that could help him. His eyes swept over and suddenly found that a large number of defenders had appeared on the stairs up the mountain. It only took half a cup of tea, and all these defenders could arrive. For this reason, he was very sure that as long as he lasted for more than ten breaths, the first garrison could arrive, and then his crisis would be eased.

"Are you waiting for your cronies to rescue you?" Han Yue put her hands on her chest and hovered less than 50 meters in front of the dark archbishop, so she could see his expression clearly.

"Don't expect anything. Even all the defenders on the Holy Mountain can't save your life." Han Yue said coldly.

"You don't believe it, so take a good look." Han Yue did not attack him, but quietly hovered in front of him.

"What kind of person! How dare you fight in front of the temple! Why don't you stop it!" The first to arrive were five prospective swordsman-level warriors. They shouted at Ling Hao, who was standing at the intersection blocking the way, and the two "wingers" who were obviously fighting behind him.

Ling Hao didn't seem to hear it, and he still turned his back to them.

"Up." With their strength, they are not respected, and the person in front of them actually ignored their words. Ling Hao's attitude made several martial artists feel insulted, and the five people angrily waved their weapons and killed Ling Hao.

"Peng!" Before they could get close to Ling Hao for 50 meters, they hit an invisible air wall.

The five people staggered back, and their faces were full of panic. They asked each other, but none of them was injured. The man in front of him could shock the five of them together without hurting a single person. This skill is definitely not what they can expect. However, the person in front of them didn't seem to want their lives, which made them feel a little relieved.

"Who the hell are you! Why do you want to stop us from going?" The leading warrior asked calmly.

"Look! That man seems to be the archbishop!" A warrior suddenly pointed to the dark archbishop and shouted.

"What! Is that the archbishop? His companions were shocked when they heard the words and looked in the direction of the dark archbishop.

"Yes! Look at his clothes. Isn't the embroidery the dark archbishop's? The tattered bishop's brocade robe on the dark archbishop became the only sign of his identity.

"Oh, my God! Look, it was the Demon Lord who was fighting with the archbishop!" Confirming the identity of the dark archbishop, they turned to another person, and the targeted image surprised them. The three wide bat wings behind Han Yue and the image covered with scales are almost carved in the same mold as the giant demon statue standing behind the main hall. How can they not be shocked when they see the demon god of their faith appear in front of themselves and others?

Discovering the identity of Han Yue, the five warriors suddenly felt a dilemma. One side is the demon god of their own faith, and the other side is the dark archbishop that they need to protect. Who is the object of their loyalty?

"What are you still doing? Why don't you take down these guys who broke into the holy mountain quickly!" A dark bishop finally arrived at the scene and watched hundreds of warriors and magicians standing in a daze. He couldn't help scolding.

"The wingman standing on the ground is the archbishop." I don't know who said that the dark bishop found that there was also the dark archbishop among the people he accused of trespassing on the holy mountain.

"Then don't arrest the other two people! Wait for them to harm the archbishop!" A bright-eyed person can see that among the two people who have stopped, the archbishop is obviously at an absolute disadvantage. For his own future, the dark bishop was extremely positive.

"But the other one is Lord Devil!" Even the archbishop's cronies dare not fight against the demon gods of faith.

"Bastard! How can the demon god come to this world and be against his spokesperson! That must be an illusion made by someone! Don't believe it!" The dark bishop said loudly.

The dark archbishop is his food and clothing parent. Without the support of the dark archbishop, he will be beaten back to his original form and become the penniless nobody. In order to keep everything he has, he must not let the dark archbishop have an accident. Even if it is really the demon god standing in front of him, he will never have a trace of hesitation.

"Let's go!" Under the temptation of the dark bishop, some of the Holy See warriors with the same purpose shouted and rushed over.

In sharp contrast to their fanaticism is the Holy See warriors who stay motionless. They are three or four thousand people, accounting for more than three-fifths of the number of defenders.

"Psychedelic dream!" When those warriors shouted and rushed ten meters behind Ling Hao, Ling Hao spat out four words leisurely.

The dark bishop, who was thinking about how to show his merit after rescuing the dark archbishop, stopped in the middle of the charge, as if he had suddenly walked into a huge labyrinth and circled in place.

The dark archbishop saw all the actions that he regarded as his cronies. Those doubtful, hesitant and suspicious eyes made him feel worse and worse. Until he saw that the warriors who wanted to save him were easily trapped by Ling Hao, he was finally completely desperate. As Han Yue said, with their strength, even if all the defenders on the Holy Mountain come, they can't save themselves.

"You'd better give up. I can spare you the death penalty." The cold moon said faintly.

"Haha! Don't you want me to die? Don't you like those believers? Are you so good? The dark archbishop looked up to the sky and laughed.

"These are the elites of the Holy See. If they are hurt by you, that is the biggest loss." Han Yue pointed to the followers of the Holy See who were blocked by Ling Hao and said. If it hadn't been for the sake of subduing the believers mastered by the Dark Archdioces, she wouldn't have been in such a good mood to say something superfluous to such a traitor.

"In the end, you still want those believers." The dark archbishop seemed to have caught a life-saving straw. "Yes, even if you can overthrow me, believers who are loyal to me will definitely fight to the end with those rebels. At that time, what you will get is just a dark Holy See full of holes.

"Humph. I don't deny that it's entirely for the sake of those believers. Otherwise, it is not a pity to die hundreds of times for your crimes. Han Yue snorted coldly.

"Then kill me! I will wait for countless believers to come down to accompany me in hell!" The dark archbishop threatened loudly.

"You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin. Since you don't want to live, I will fulfill you. As long as I show the true body of the demon clan, you can see how many believers will support you in the civil war. Han Yue did not give in to the intimidation of the dark archbishop.

"You don't know yet. I've been behind for a long time. If I die, someone will attack all the strongholds of the Dark Holy See on the Magic Continent. At that time, I hope you can be as calm as you are now." The dark archbishop said fearlessly.

When Han Yue heard the words, her face suddenly became gloomy. The reason why she chose to bring down the dark archbishop directly from the upper level was not to affect the foundation of the Dark Holy See on the continent. And the dark archbishop's hand is to draw the bottom of the pot. Although he does not arrange a large number of people, it is really difficult for people to have such a force to destroy the foundation of the Holy See.

The dark archbishop looked at Han Yue proudly. Although the scales on his body and the wings behind him had disappeared due to the arrival of the time limit for transformation, he was confident that Han Yue would not attack him at this time. After all, he was still very confident about his life and the foundation of the Holy See.

"In a courtyard in the north of Xuanwu City, it seems that two children are very cute." After a moment of silence, Han Yue suddenly said something that had nothing to do with the dark Holy See.

"How did you know?" The dark archbishop's face changed greatly when he heard the words, and his original proud expression disappeared, replaced by panic.

"Well, as an archbishop, he actually raped the believers and gave birth to a pair of children. Do you think you are still qualified to sit in this position? The cold moon said coldly. Using children as a bargaining chip is not the original intention of the cold moon, but for the thousand-year foundation of the dark Holy See, she has to be a despicable villain.

"If I agree with your proposal, can you really guarantee the safety of me and Linoa's mother and son?" The dark archbishop's face changed several times, and finally chose to give in under the threat of the cold moon.

"It can ensure the safety of your life, but your cultivation must be abolished." There is no emotional fluctuation on Han Yue's face.

"You!" Hearing that he was going to abolish his cultivation, the dark archbishop was immediately excited again. The abolition of cultivation means that he will become an ordinary person who has no power to tie a chicken. At that time, if she repents, he will not even have a way to live.

"Well, I will never go back on what I promised. Do you think I want your life, can I resist with your little power? Han Yue saw the ever-changing look on the dark archbishop's face and knew what he was thinking.

Although this sentence sounds a little angry, the dark archbishop has no objection to it. I used the artifact and used the secret method before, but I still couldn't please the other party, let alone my usual self.

"I accept your proposal!" The dark archbishop clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and replied word by word.