The pope looked ahead with horror, and saw that the dissipated black gas slowly condensed again at some point and drilled into the black stick. He thought that the black gas would condense again into a monster, but after plucking the courage to wait for a while, he did not see any reaction, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The Pope, who possessed strong mental power, was shocked at the moment: "What is this? How did I feel that it contains a complete breath of death? It's so terrifying! Whether it is the holy light representing faith or the strange purple light controlled by Jing Ge, it is not as good as it! This is a kind of death energy, and even the soul will die with it!"

The Pope has been immersed in the pursuit of faith throughout his life and has a very sensitive feeling of emotions. Even if ordinary people can pretend, the Pope can tell at a glance whether he is happy or sad now. Whether it is faith or resentment, or joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, it belongs to an emotion, or it can be said to be an expression of emotion.

The black aura sensed by the pope seemed to represent a kind of despair, a kind of despair that was so desperate that the heaven and earth melted, and the pure dead aura that had no chance of survival.

Fortunately, the black gas that emerged from the black stick never came out again. The Pope glanced at the frightened expressions of the people next to him, forced himself to calm down, and comforted him: "It's okay, as long as we don't get over, it won't come out again."

"What should we do now?"

The pope thought for a moment and said, "Let's talk about it when you go out!"

I don’t know how long it took, Jing Ge pushed Jing Chuhong down in his arms and asked softly: “Chuhong, are you asleep?”

"No! I can't sleep." Jing Chuhong's body moved, and Jing Ge felt that the hot softness was squeezed between his chest and abdomen and felt very comfortable, and his body immediately reacted. He couldn't help but cough and moved his body to avoid Jing Chuhong discovering his abnormality.

When he was at his age, he naturally knew some things about men and women, not to mention that Jing Ge had the method of dual cultivation in his mind, so he naturally knew clearly how to act.

Jing Chuhong seemed to feel something, and immediately supported herself quietly, separated from Jing Ge, with a fever on her face, and secretly glanced at Jing Ge, who was full of embarrassment.

Jing Ge's head turned and changed the topic: "Why has Han Yangming been out for so long and hasn't come back yet?"

When Jing Chuhong heard this, he quickly agreed, "Yes, why don't we go out and have a look!"

"I'd better go out alone. It's not dawn yet, so you don't go out." Jing Ge thought for a while, feeling that it was necessary to go out and take a look.

Jing Chuhong naturally didn't have the time to object, and thought to himself: "What should I do if Brother Jing just now? Should I agree or..."

Jing Ge didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, so he patted her shoulder, left the library, got out of the passage, and came outside.

After scanning the spiritual consciousness, he found nothing. Jing Ge hid in his body and ran fast like a monkey in the mountains and forests. He didn't know how tired he ran directly to the west of the mountain in one breath. His spiritual consciousness continued to sweep out and soon discovered Han Yangming.

When the spiritual sense touched Han Yangming's body, Han Yangming looked at Jing Ge and gave a wink to the opposite side of the cliff. Jing Ge knew what it meant, covered his eyes and crossed his fingers. A purple light flashed in his eyes. He clearly saw twelve men in black hiding in the woods opposite. He did not find himself, but stared at the cave that was heading to the entrance of the Demon Realm.

Jing Ge quietly came to Han Yangming, without any sound. Under the darkness, it was naturally difficult for people from the Dark Council to discover him.

"Why is she here?" Jing Ge was about to speak, but his eyes glanced at Han Yangming and his face changed immediately.

"She has fainted, are you still so afraid of her?" Han Yangming said unhappily.

"Discovered? Did you do it?" Jing Ge asked, then called out: "Awesome!"

"As long as the speed is fast enough, no matter how powerful she is, it's useless." Han Yangming said, then glanced at the entrance of the cave and said, "You're here just right. They've been in for a long time. Go in now, take out the keys and lock them in."

Jing Ge was also very afraid of the Pope, so he said, "Why don't you go?"

Han Yangming knocked Jing Ge hard on the head and said, "You can't solve the problem of earth escape here, so why not go and eat shit! I'm just a showman, don't count on me for everything." Then he looked at the dark council opposite and said, "I also have to monitor them. By the way, knock her out when this woman wakes up. You can let the earth escape in, don't let them see it."

Jing Ge was just a joke. After hearing this, he glanced at Jia Can, whose eyes were closed, and immediately escaped into the soil and ran towards the cave.

After a moment, Jing Ge entered the cave. He walked forward and came to the end, quietly stretched out his head from the ground, and saw several men in white sitting on the ground, guarding the light gate.

Jing Ge smiled and fled directly towards the key. Just as he was about to take out the key without knowing it, he found that the land in front could no longer escape. After thinking about it, he knew that there must be some formation restriction here, which supports the operation of the Palace of Eternal Life and isolates some methods of cultivation.

In desperation, Jing Ge counted the number of people and found that there were only eight people, so he decided to kill them all.

The location in the cave is small, and it is actually easy to kill a few of them if you are surprised. Five of these eight people are Light Mages, and their melee ability is no different from that of ordinary people. Jing Ge takes the brunt of the first one, and they will be killed first. Stop giving them time to summon the Holy Light. The power of the Holy Light explosion is greater than that of the bullets. When ordinary people encounter it, their whole body will be blown into pieces, but their penetration is not enough. Jing Ge would rather be shot by a few shots than by the Holy Light.

Although these people were careful, they did not pay much attention to the crisis below. Jing Ge sneaked under them and suddenly jumped out. They only saw a shadow, and then a white light flashed, and four of the five light mages were dead. The last one was about to cast a spell. Jing Ge inserted his left hand and his sharp nails and fingers penetrated his neck.

The three paladins also reacted quickly. As soon as Jing Ge burst into pieces, their swords had already stabbed straight towards him. Judging from his posture, even if there was a fly in front of him, they would be dismembered instantly. However, Jing Ge smiled coldly, and was hit by their swords on his back. Then he swept his hands back and killed one in an instant, stabbed forward. The second paladin immediately opened with a sword grid. Jing Ge hit him hard, hitting him on the stone wall, making a sound of bone breaking, then

Jing Ge's head tilted, avoided the third person's sword, and also knocked the entire face of the second paladin with his head. The man groaned, not knowing whether he fainted or died, and his body fell down softly. Jing Ge ignored him and rushed towards the third person directly. The man was about to retreat, but found that there was no way out behind him and had reached a dead corner. He had to roar, pull the sword a flower, block Jing Ge's sword, and then kicked Jing Ge's crotch.

"So cruel!"

"So hard!"

This thought flashed through the two of them, and Jing Ge directly slashed the sword with all his strength. The man immediately reacted and blocked the sword. Jing Ge raised his mouth and cut off his cross sword with one sword. The remaining momentum was not gone. He kept slashing his waist from his shoulders, and blood spurted wildly, falling to the ground to die. Jing Ge looked at him, turned around and repaired the second paladin, and squirted his mouth. Yingtianjing and the blood-drinking stick flew out at the same time, sucking their blood and souls, leaving only eight mummies.

After doing all this, Jing Ge ran to the corner and was about to take out the key, the Pope, with two paladins and a master of light, walked through the light gate and came out.

They saw Jing Ge, and Jing Ge also saw them. They looked at each other and were stunned for a moment. Then the Pope waved his hand and a white beam of light sprayed out from the staff. Jing Ge instantly drew his body and dodged. The beam of light shot out from above his head, burning a deep black hole into the stone wall.
Chapter completed!