Demon King

The coming of the gods was originally a happy event to teach the court, but the development of the matter exceeded everyone's expectations.

The priests were horrified, they didn't expect Ivo to attack the gods!

The supremacy of the gods is deeply ingrained, and this is the belief that supports the existence of the church!

Even the pope and the patriarch did not dare to directly fight against the gods, and only blocked them with a protective cover. This was so, and it also caused the doubts of countless priests in the Holy Land.

And Ivo brazenly attacked the gods, and the impact was like detonating a bomb.

It is an insult to everyone's faith!

This behavior was so bad that even the priests couldn't even care about why Ivo turned into a demon armored giant bear with horns.

All the priests were filled with righteous indignation, extremely angry, feeling that the faith in their hearts was desecrated, and all the dissatisfaction with Ivo that had been accumulated all the time broke out.

"Asshole, what are you doing?!" someone snarled in disbelief.

"How dare you attack the gods!"

"The Pope has made a big mistake to admit you into the church. Heresy can never be redeemed!" This is a rehearsal of the night watchman.

"You should be burned to death like the dirty heretics!"

"Badoer, he is not from our church!" Someone was panicking.

"Please forgive us, Badoer!" Someone prayed and repented.

The **** was on the top of the tower, and Ivo, who was transformed, slapped Badoer's head with a bear paw, and the power of the devil and the white bear surged out.

The divine light that surrounds Badoer's body fluctuates, resisting the tyrannical force, the aftermath exploded, turned into a violent wind, and spread to the entire holy land.

Worthy of being a god, Ivo's blow did not cause any harm to Badoer, as he expected.

If his current strength can contend with the gods, he can't help wondering if this is a **** in front of him.

Fortunately, he jumped out and didn't intend to defeat Badoer, he just diverted Badoer's attention and procrastinated for time.

Badoer said indifferently, "I deprive you of the right to live with the power of the **** of light!" He suddenly opened a circle of divine glory, hot and dazzling, like the sun.

The palm of his hand was quickly burned, the corner of Ivo's eyes twitched, and his huge body stood in front of the Pope and Patriarch, facing the mighty power of the dense air!

"You fart gods, who are always so high, want my life..." Ivo took a deep breath and burst out a cathartic hoarse roar, "Come and get it yourself!"

Boom, the light beam of divine power blasted towards the white bear and the crumbling protective shield behind him.

"Eternal iceberg-devilishness!"

The power of the demon surging in the body merged into the battle pattern, and the iceberg tattoo quickly turned into the appearance of the Frost Lord. The power of the demon caused the [Eternal Iceberg] to produce an abnormal change, and the whole body was covered with crystal ice diamonds. A layer of beating black arrogance is attached to it, and the ice is biting.

The divine power came to him, he immediately felt the extremely hot, almost melted, the second war pattern even has a tendency to disintegrate, there is no absolute defense in the world, but he did not encounter a strong enough attack, against the high position, his second The war pattern is no longer invincible.

However, in the eyes of others, it is another scene.

Ivo exploded with a terrifying devilish breath, carrying Badoer's attack to his death, and the protective shield he protected received no impact at all.

The power of the black demon, and the divine power of white light, roared and collided in midair.

If Ivo at this moment is not a heresy, I am afraid no one will believe it.

Satan made his servant laugh wildly, "So there is still a big heresy lurking in the Holy Land!"

Ivo's sight was occupied by the scorching light, and his power vented like water, and he resisted Badoer with difficulty. There were signs of melting in many places on his body. He gritted his teeth and used the ring of Void, and he was immune to a lethal injury. The ground jumped up, the huge body pressed towards Badoer.

Badoer downplayed and raised his finger, the impact of divine power was like a heavy hammer, and Ivo rolled and flew out, smashing dozens of buildings all the way before stopping, and fell into the ruins, covered in blood.

"Mimetics, your birth is the original sin!" Badoer looked down at the seriously injured Ivo, raised his hands, the divine light condensed in his hands, and slowly said: "You are not qualified to choose purification, your destination is only annihilation. ."

In the holy land, the priests who knew the impersonator suddenly widened their eyes and looked incredible.

"The Simulator in the Age of Darkness?!"

"Are they dead yet?"

The two leaders who were overdrawing the power of the past dynasties to repair the protective shields and barriers, they were moved and looked at Ivo in the ruins in shock.

"He is... a mock-up?"

"We don't even know."

"He hides too deeply!"

The tone of the pope and the patriarch did not show hostility to the impersonator, but rather a very complicated and weird tone, like a pity that he had missed an important thing.

His throat was sweet, and his body seemed to have broken more than a dozen bones. Ivo staggered up and roared at Bador, his dim arrogance burning again, and his fighting spirit was as fierce as fire. "Today, it's not mine. Dead time!"

Badoer's divine power was like a meteor falling, hitting Ivo, the dazzling light made everyone squint.

Satan made the servant scream and hurried away from the divine power, very jealous.

The buzzing sound reverberated, and after a long time, the light ceased, everyone couldn't wait to look over, only dust curled up, and the surrounding ruins turned into coke.

"It was wiped out under the blow of the gods."

"No heresy can survive."

The dust gradually dispersed, everyone's eyes widened suddenly.

A little girl in a black robe appeared in front of Ivo at some unknown time, manipulating the deep black mist and blocking her divine power.

"She, who is she?!"

The priests looked surprised.

Luna glanced at Ivo, "You are really embarrassed."

Ivo recovered, covered in blood, and squeezed a smile, "I can't die unless you come."

He was telling the truth, whether it was Void You Ring or Sandhiti, he could save his life.

Luna snorted and looked up at Badoer who was floating in the air, her eyes flashed solemnly, "You are not allowed to die until I get your heart."

"I don't die that easily."

"This level of battle is too early for you. You don't have the ability to intervene. The best choice is to flee immediately."

Seeing Badoer brewing a divine impact, not only did he have no fear, but his fighting spirit was on the rise. He laughed and said, "It's a pity that I have already intervened!"

He is also unwilling to get into powerful enemies, but when the battle is unavoidable, he will not fear and escape. The militant blood of the simulacrum flows in his body.

Luna looked at Ivo, her eyes were complicated, and she sighed, "Oh, I have to add more money."

Ivo was stunned, and suddenly shocked, "Wait, don't you...Don't let that lunatic out!"

His protest was ignored, and the black mist suddenly recovered, forming a cocoon that wrapped Luna's petite body.

Just as everyone was surprised, the black cocoon began to shatter in pieces.

The terrifying wild aura swept the audience like a hurricane, with a shattered black cocoon in the center.

A jade-white palm stretched out from the black cocoon, with slender fingers and perfect lines. Just by looking at the hand, you can imagine how charming the owner of this hand is.

The black cocoon exploded and turned into a surging Kuroshio, revealing the almost perfect long-haired woman in it. A glance can make people breathe stagnant and stunning. She stretched her waist and her hot body was fully displayed.

But no one dares to be disrespectful. The breath of a long-haired woman is almost unreasonable, and can even fight against the gods!

She nodded her lips and looked at Badoer with a smile, "I haven't beaten a **** yet."

Badoer said lightly: "Who are you?"

The long-haired woman floated slowly, rising to the same height as Badoer, spreading her hands, black mist spreading like clouds.

She looked up to the sky and laughed nervously, more blatant and real than the laughter of the servant made by Satan, like a real lunatic.

"My name, Black Queen!"

One of the three ancestors of shaman!

The priests of the Holy Land were shocked.

They suddenly turned their heads and looked at Ivo with a bewildered look.

Why does the legendary existence help Ivo fight against the gods? !

What is his origin? !

(To be continued.)