This Pot Is My Back! [Fast Wear]

Chapter 35

Su Shi seems to have some feelings, suddenly turned back.

The windows are very tall and there is no way to directly see the situation in the prison.

The door has been opened, the guards are still frozen, and the protagonist can go out whenever he wants to leave.

The pope has scruples and is busy with the fire in the file bank. It should not be so rash.

Nothing will happen...

There was a strange jump in my heart, and there was a sudden footstep in the distance.

The patrolling guards have come over.

Su Shi quickly flashed into the darkness, and looked back again, finally finally left the shadows.

The pope stepped out of the darkness and silently looked at the cardinal in front of him.

The black gas in his eyes was hard to conceal, and the chilly chill spread quickly as he walked. The guards who were frozen were instantly powdered and ash, scattered silently on the ground.

There are also a few very dark black gases that fit into his body.

Esmond looked at him, but his face calmed down more and more: "I thought you were going to plan, Pope."

The pope's look was a little deep, and the gaze of his eyes was stunned for a long while.

"The original plan was to have this - until just now, your god has just burned all my undead knights."

Hearing the glorious record of the paladin, Esmond couldn't help but be surprised. He raised his eyebrows and showed a faint smile: "It really seems like he will do."

Seeing the smile in his eyes, the Pope’s eyes were darker and he quickly walked towards him.

His gaze of compassion has been completely cold and cruel, and the sound of generosity and gentleness has also cooled down.

"He did disrupt my plan. My painstaking efforts were destroyed. The magic of the escape will soon be noticed by the church. At this time, I have to launch a scapegoat."

Speaking, his mouth has already shown some smug smiles: "The paladin who was forgiven by God is obviously not good - just happens, someone actually took the initiative to assassinate me."

Esmond did not answer, his eyes contracted slightly.

The side of his body ignited a golden flame, and the familiar burning temperature called the Pope to stop, picking his eyebrows with interest, and his eyes showed some mocking smiles.

"My bishop, I have to say that your possession is still too shallow and rough."

Saying, he has already shown the scepter of the Pope in his hand, and the Cardinal in front of him is a little farther away: "From now on, in the eyes of all, you will be the fallen demon, and your flame, too It will turn into a darkness that is no different from the devil's wing..."

As his voice fell, the original golden flame slammed into the ground, and suddenly opened the chilling black ink.

A strong chill came from the bottom of my heart, and Esmond breathed slightly and his face suddenly pale.

It’s just a blind eye, it doesn’t affect the power of the move itself, it just changes the way it falls in people’s eyes.

If he defeats the pope, people will see the fallen demon defeat the condensed faith, and if the pope kills him, it will be a punishable evil, and the mainland will be completely controlled by the pope.