The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1749
Suddenly, a powerful throbbing suddenly enveloped the entire dark dungeon.

Everyone's expressions instantly solidified.

You know, the dark dungeon has a very powerful magic barrier. What force can be so powerful that it can easily pass through it?
"They are coming!" Han Yang, who existed as quietly as the god of death, suddenly said.

All the dark races only felt a chill in their bodies.

Ye Feng said coldly: "Dear elites of the dark world, your old enemy, the Pope and his people have arrived."

"Lord Leader, what should we do? Shall we fight now?" Essex's eyes turned cold.

The dark races turned their questioning eyes to Ye Feng.

Although they screamed loudly, the overlords of the dark world still felt a little nervous as the war of darkness really came.

After all, the person who came was the legendary Pope, an invincible being.

"Despicable dark creatures, I have arrived, come out and die..." A continuous and surging voice penetrated directly.

The faces of the dark races changed drastically - what a terrifying power!

Ye Feng raised his voice and said firmly: "Dark Dungeon is the base camp of the dark race, and we must not start a war here!"

"Lord Leader, where are you planning to start the war?" Essex asked impatiently.

"The battle between the dark world and the Holy See cannot affect innocent people, so I think Langes Grand Canyon is the best place for the decisive battle." Ye Feng said.

"Langes Grand Canyon?" The dark races looked at each other.

Ye Feng's expression became fierce: "Send the order, troops are sent to Langes Grand Canyon!"

"I obey, Lord Alliance Leader." The dark races all stood up, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense and solemn.

Then, the dark races retreated one after another and gathered their subordinates outside to prepare for a glorious and tragic battle.

Ye Feng walked up to Han Yang and said, "This battle is of great importance, we cannot lose."

"We will definitely win." Han Yang's answer was full of arrogance, as if he didn't care at all that his opponent was the Holy Pope who had been invincible for thousands of years.

Ye Feng smiled: "I really want to know what kind of person you are. You seem to have more secrets than the whole world."

Hanyang said coldly: "You'd better not know."

Location, Langes Grand Canyon.

On the undulating mountain tops, thousands of elites of the dark race gathered densely on the top of the mountain. Even the branches and boulders were filled with people.

Although the atmosphere was solemn and fanatical, there was no sound.

Even the orcs, who have always been restless and restless, are patiently preparing for the upcoming shocking battle.

Not long after, a powerful energy wave came.

coming!

Ye Feng and all the dark races raised their heads and looked into the distance.

In the distant sky, a huge snow-white cloud flew over.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a huge cloud stopped over the place where the dark races were.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with light, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a golden light and soared into the sky.

Not to be outdone, the dark races turned into chaotic light and rose up one after another.

Soon, a huge black cloud formed on the opposite side of the snow-white clouds.

Ye Feng, who was standing in front of the black cloud, calmly put his hands behind his back and looked at the opposite side.

On the white clouds, thousands of leaders of the Holy See stood solemnly.

The person at the front, wearing a golden crown and purple robe, is majestic and sacred. There is no doubt that he is Pope Glio!
"Is His Majesty the Pope across from you?" Ye Feng looked calm and clasped his fists gracefully. "Exactly, you are the Chinese who defeated Cedric and became the leader of the Dark Alliance, right?" Glio asked with a proud face.

"Yes, that's right." Ye Feng replied proudly.

Glio sneered: "You are colluding with the devil, aren't you afraid that your soul will fall into hell forever?"

"In my opinion, if the dark race wins, then there won't be much difference between hell and heaven." Ye Feng replied.

Grio's face became sharp: "Really? For thousands of years, no one has been able to defeat the Pope. Today, there will be no suspense!"

"As far as I know, generally arrogant people will lose miserably." Ye Feng sneered.

"Your Majesty, this hateful Easterner is too rude. Let me destroy him and defend the glory of the Lord." A Templar Knight couldn't help but stood up with a fierce look on his face.

Glio hesitated for a moment and nodded: "God bless you, Garth, my child, be careful in everything."

Grio knew in his heart that Gass was definitely no match for Ye Feng, but if he was not allowed to play, it would definitely weaken his own morale.

Of course, Glio also wanted to try Ye Feng's depth.

After receiving permission, Gass took two steps forward and said proudly: "You evil devil, I will personally send you to hell today!"

With that said, Garth pulled out the Holy Cross Sword, and a fierce sword light shot through the air.

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold, and when he was about to take action, someone behind him said respectfully: "Sir, Alliance Leader, there is no need for you to take action against such an unknown person, just leave him to me."

The speaker was the young vampire prince Duncan.

"Lord Leader, please give me this honor! My blood is already boiling. Please let me win honor for my family!"

"Okay, be careful." Ye Feng smiled faintly.

Seeing that Ye Feng actually sent his subordinates to fight, Gass's face suddenly became very ugly.

Duncan stepped forward and said with a ferocious smile: "I heard that the blood of knights is the most delicious. Have you washed your neck?"

Gas was furious: "Despicable vampire, I will make you annihilate under the holy light today!"

Gaston raised the Holy Cross sword to his chest and shouted: "Holy purification!"

Pong!
Thousands of holy lights burst out from the cross sword, attacking Prince Duncan with terrifying energy and heat.

Prince Duncan groaned, and his whole body immediately emitted thick white smoke in the holy light.

Prince Duncan screamed, and blood burst out from his back, and six huge blood-red wings burst out.

The six blood wings shot into the sky with blood, forming a powerful light shield, struggling to withstand the divine purification.

Seeing that the divine purification was ineffective, Gass's expression changed slightly.

Prince Duncan's confidence has greatly increased. As the new vampire prince, he urgently needs to establish absolute authority within the family.

This dark battle is the best opportunity to establish authority.

After the power of the sacred purification weakened, Duncan launched a counterattack, and a bloody light exploded from his right hand, instantly turning into a domineering giant scimitar.

This scimitar is the butcher's knife of the thirteen holy weapons of vampires!

Duncan held the butcher knife with both hands and slashed at Garth.

A sharp and huge light blade shot out of the air, slashing towards Gass like a thunderbolt.

Garth's heart was awe-inspiring, and he didn't care to increase the holy power to its strongest point through chanting.

"Holy Judgment!"

A huge lightsaber condensed with soaring holy light was slashed out by Garth, and it faced the huge bloody blade of the butcher's knife tenaciously.

(End of this chapter)