Chapter 268 Miserable Haitings
Haitings, wearing a white robe, no longer had the graceful demeanor of the Pope before. His face was full of hatred. Together with the seven powerful people in the Holy Land, he guarded a group of law enforcement officers from the Holy See, with about one hundred people.
These people are all very strong, and the top group of people are already level nine strong men. However, they still cannot be safe in the face of the beast tide.
Although Di Lin said he would let them go, the ordinary monsters underground would act at will.
Therefore, Haitings could only fly slowly and take these people to move forward slowly. Once a powerful monster attacked, he would drive the monster away. As for killing it, in this situation, he would definitely not be able to take action.
"Damn it, why has our Light Church been so unlucky over the years? First, it lost the fallen leaves and a powerful extreme sanctuary emerged. Later, Lin Lei appeared. Now, even the god-level strongman appeared."
"The holy capital for thousands of years no longer exists!"
The more Haitings thought about it, the more sad he felt. Why did his generation, the pope of the Holy See of Light, live so tiring and so difficult?
Suddenly, Haitings stopped his figure and said with a serious expression, "Be careful, I don't think something is right!"
The group immediately stopped and were alert around, but looking around, it was just pitch black.
"Do not!" Feeling a huge wave of energy fluctuated, Haitings shouted loudly.
However, it was already a little late.
Hundreds of Holy See law enforcement officers who were rushing on the ground were swallowed by a huge stream of darkness and all fell to the ground without even screaming.
"It's you!" Haitings's face was ferocious and angry to the extreme. Based on this attack method, he instantly thought of the identity of the sneak attacker, the Ma Jun who killed Luoye that day!
"Light is shining!"
A brilliant light suddenly emerged from Haitings, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a huge sun, illuminating the earth.
In this light, a black dot is unusually conspicuous.
The black spot disappeared, Ma Jun smiled and showed his figure, saying, "No, old guy. Your light bulb is really bright. Take it back and use it as a lighting bulb. It may be used for hundreds of years!"
"You are so brave, you dare to appear in front of me?" Haitings glared fiercely, "You shocked me! In less than three years, you have actually been promoted from level 9 to the peak of the holy realm. You are still a little short of reaching the limit of the holy realm! If you had known that you would grow so fast, I would have taken action personally to capture you. However, it is not too late now. If you were at the limit of the holy realm, you might not be able to keep you today! But your mysterious understanding is still a little short of! Take action!"
"Here, accept our judgment!"
"Kill heresy!"
The seven sacred realms were shouting very second at the same time, which made Ma Jun look dark.
"Catch him alive!" Haitings shouted quickly, looking at Ma Jun's strong body with extreme greed. He had been tempted by this curtain for a long time.
Three years ago, his physical strength was already level 9. Now, it is very likely that it is the early stage strength of the Holy Realm. Once he is captured, it is very likely that our Holy See has a god-level powerhouse.
By then, all the losses today will be completely negligible!
We eight powerful people in the holy realm, together, and he will never be able to escape! One peak in the holy realm, five mid-stage, and two early stages of the holy realm, even the real extreme strong people in the holy realm must temporarily avoid the edge!
"Catch heresy alive!"
Haitings thought happily, and did not expect that as the pope's face, he would take action with the seven subordinates of the Holy Land.
Five of them rushed over, and Haitings and three other holy magicians attacked long-rangely, releasing the golden spear weapon.
For a moment, Ma Jun seemed to be in an extremely dangerous situation.
"You five are probably losing your wits!"
However, Ma Jun just scratched his head gently and stretched out his hand. The two-meter-5-meter-long Chaos Stick appeared out of thin air. The darkness enveloped him and the Chaos Stick, and five stick-shaped phantoms appeared.
"Bang……"
With five loud noises, the five people rushing over were hit in the head and fell to the ground and dying.
"The first time I used it, I controlled this force so well!"
Ma Jun nodded with satisfaction. The next moment, the long-range attacks of Haitings and others also came to him, but they were all fused by the darkness, and only a very small force leaked out and hit him, like a tickling, without any pain or itch.
"You... are you still a warrior at the peak of the Holy Land?" Haitings said in a trembling voice in fear.
"It's almost the same, it's the peak of the physical strength holy realm. How about it? Are you still peeping at my body? Come on..." Ma Jun said with a smile and waved his hand.
"Impossible!" Haitings' eyes protruded like dead fish eyes, with swelling blood vessels spreading on his face, and he said ferociously, "In less than three years, it is impossible to practice magic to the peak of the Holy Realm, and to the peak of the body! Even if it is a genius, it is impossible for those Holy Realm warriors to make their body as high as their realm! Are you a monster? You are a god-level monster. Have you deliberately teased our Holy See from the beginning?"
"This guy is crazy!"
Ma Jun curled his lips speechlessly, understanding this poor pope a little. After all, he met Di Lin today and was still robbed by his master, and could not bear such losses. Under great mental stimulation, it was understandable that he was so crazy.
"You only realized that I am a god-level powerful man, and you still don't die obediently!"
It was pitiful, but Ma Jun didn't stop his hand, and rushed towards him in the darkness.
"Guarding the light! The light and shadow flash!" Haitings only suffered a huge impact on his mind, and was not really crazy. Seeing Ma Jundu very fast, he immediately blessed himself with a light defense and dodged away like a flash.
However, he avoided the two powerful men in the Holy Realm beside him, but the reaction was not as quick as he did.
As an ordinary holy magician, the result of being approached by a holy warrior without protective magic is only one word, death!
The Chaos Stick was in the middle of the two, swelling, like a skewer of meat, and penetrated through the chest and abdomen of the two of them.
"Ah, bastard..." In extreme anger, Haitings used his unique skills, "Glory and deterrence!"
This is a method of soul attack, which blesses this light system and deters the mystery. If the opponent does not have the ability to defend souls, he will be shocked for three or five seconds at the same level, and his soul will be severely damaged.
However, it was useless to Ma Jun and was not affected at all. He left behind two dying holy magicians and turned around and looked at the exaggerated Haitings in curiosity.
"Ma Jun, wait for the revenge of the powerful people in the Holy Land of the Light!" Haitings swallowed, and the mysterious blessing of the light that he understood, and said a ruthless word that he didn't believe much, and disappeared from the horizon.
"I ran so fast. I haven't understood the mystery of the relevant degree yet, so I can't catch up with him. Forget it, hurry up and deal with these seven powerful people in the Holy Land. The Dark Holy See should be waiting for me too!" Ma Jun shrugged and landed on the ground.
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Chapter completed!