The limbs are also firmly grasped by the branches, and it is inevitable to break free, but in the process of Lorenzo breaking free, he will be penetrated by the tail blade.

The tail blade made a harsh sound, like a sharp blade of judgment, but this was not the end of Lorenzo. It deflected at a certain angle, hit Lorenzo's side, and cut off many branches along the way.

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The connected tentacles struggled for a few times, then fell down weakly and fell to the ground, twitching violently like a python.

Lorenzo looked in the direction of the new pope and saw that he was completely covered in blood, and several of his wildly dancing tail blades were broken.

Lawrence did not waste Lorenzo's sacrifice and attacked again at this critical moment, but in order to get closer to the new pope and cut off these tail blades, he also made enough sacrifices.

Half of Lawrence's body was covered with white branches and buds, which were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood. With the wave of the new pope's hand, the branches and buds were pulled out one after another, tearing apart half of Lawrence's body. There was still a little bit of white in the section.

There were traces of it, but without saying a word, he firmly grasped the nail sword and slashed the new pope on the neck.

The nail sword penetrated the neck, but failed to completely cut it off, only cutting it halfway. Lawrence sighed helplessly, and the next moment he was completely torn apart by the branches.

His body was like torn paper, flesh, bones, internal organs, head... all of them turned into flying pieces, clattering to the ground, steaming.

But in the next second, in the evaporating blood mist, another sharp nail sword struck down. Using the flesh and blood fragments as cover, the sword split open the new pope's body.

Lawrence stepped on his own body, slashed the new pope's body diagonally from top to bottom with the nailed sword, splitting his shoulders, chest and spine. Half of his body sank down weakly, and blood flowed out gurglingly.

"You're too close, Lawrence."

he said.

Lawrence did not respond. He could feel the pain under his feet. Even though the fatal tail blade was cut off, the ubiquitous branches were still a threat. They pierced Lawrence's soles and crawled along his bones.

, within just a few seconds, it had spread to the calf.

He raised his sword, swung it down, and cut off the new pope's arm, raising the severed limb high.

A large number of branches and buds erupted in Lawrence's body, just like what happened to the flame bearer. They used Lawrence's flesh and blood as nourishment and grew wantonly. A large number of branches and buds pierced out from under the skin. They were entangled together and became hardened.

The trunk of the tree, Lawrence maintained the last movement, as if melting into the tree, died.

But there were two more blazing lights and shadows intersecting, leaving huge wounds on the new pope's body. One sword cut off his thigh, and the other slashed into his waist and abdomen.

"Are you infinite? Lawrence."

The new pope looked at Lawrence emerging from the darkness again and couldn't help but ask, but what he responded to was flames falling from the sky.

In an instant, the ultimate fireworks condensed into a ball. This was not cutting off, but more like evaporation. The parts passed by the blade evaporated away, leaving a dark charred shell on the section.

Lorenzo broke free from the restraints and soared into the air. Following the scar left by Lawrence, he cut the new pope in half. His broken upper body was kicked up by him and fell hard to the back, rolling and rolling.

Dark fog enveloped the new pope.

Although there were some surprises, everything went as planned.

"It's really expensive."

Lawrence looked at the fallen body and couldn't help but said.

“But it’s worth it.”

Lorenzo suppressed the boiling blood, his voice was a little weak, the new pope's blow to him had not yet healed, and the darkness in his mind was getting heavier and heavier.

The two people moved forward, and at the front was the fallen body. The new pope raised his head with difficulty, and the branches lifted him up. As expected, this could not kill him completely, because he was leaning against the sublimation tree.

well.

"So drive him back and [exile] him along with that guy."

Lorenzo's voice was calm, and Lawrence nodded in agreement.

The new pope slowly turned around. The dark well was in front of him. Countless branches crawled out from the dark well mouth. They completely covered the well wall, like wildly growing vines. Now they are growing one by one.

The earth entangled itself with the new pope, hardening and turning into a strange, decaying tree.

"Why refuse?"

The new pope asked in confusion. At the same time, more and more evil power spread across his body.

The flesh and blood did not continue to proliferate, but was wrapped in branches and buds, and countless red silk threads hung down, hanging on his body like a huge cloak.

Lorenzo did it, he almost drove the new pope back to the well of sublimation, but at the same time, the new pope was close enough to the well of sublimation.
Chapter completed!