A terrifying momentum burst out from the abyss like a tsunami. Qin Yao, who was hiding in the passage, was blown to his hair and flew in his clothes.

"Boss, this great demon seems a bit fierce, can you escape?" Bai Jiahei was timid again.

Qin Yao: "Where can we walk around? Back to the top, can we withstand the blow of the Holy Light? There are still 40 or 50 minutes left before the barrier gap. If we continue to be hit by the Holy Light for such a long time, we will all be done."

Before he finished speaking, a violent explosion suddenly came from above, like thunder shock.

Qin Yao suddenly changed his expression: "I'll go, the underground palace of the referee is about to collapse? The explosion just now... Could it be that the group of bastards above did it on purpose?"

Qin Yao reacted quickly and knew that something was wrong. His first reaction was also very timely. He first took Xirang back from the six energy source ring far away so as not to be crushed under the ruins.

At this time, the underground palace had begun to collapse, and the sound of falling objects was heard one after another. Many scattered bricks and stones rolled down from above the passage, and dust flew.

So Qin Yao could only release Xilan again and fill the passage so that the chaos of gravel would fill the platform and would have no place to stand by then.

Well, the passage has now become a small stone cave, with a depth of less than ten meters, and Qin Yao and the others have been completely sealed inside.

When the explosion dissipated, the holy light above his head also stopped. It is estimated that the great demons such as Braun already felt that Qin Yao would die, at least he could not rush out of the ruins.

...

On the surface, next to the "former site" of the court.

At this time, the referee had completely collapsed, and the originally huge buildings were still unable to fill the pits.

Braun, who had half a nose, stood beside the ruins, thinking that this time it was about to end. So he also ordered the stop of the Holy Light's attack, after all, the consumption of the magic core was too amazing.

But at this time, he still heard some fighting movements, although very faint. He followed the sound and found that in the collapsed area, the closest location to the Pope Palace, a deep hole penetrated by holy light, was heard from here.

This is the hole that shone the sunlight into the abyss at that time, but it was blocked by Karafa with a stone.

With the violent vibration below, the blocked stone had long been shaken down, so the sound came out along the hole.

The whistle of the plague demon, the roar of Karafa, and the sound of wind like roaring mountains and seas in the abyss, coupled with the effect of some timbre changes caused by this narrow and long hole, which made it sound strange outside.

"Someone is fighting below!" Hiddink said in surprise, and at the same time he lay down and looked at the direction pointed by the hole, "And look at the lower position, it should be...abyn?"

Braun was also stunned: "Fight, then at least two people, two camps, who else is besides Qin Yao?"

Even if there are survivors on their side, they have no rivals that are evenly matched with Qin Yao, so they don’t understand who is fighting.

However, as the former cardinal in red, Hiddink suddenly thought of some secrets from the abyss, and his face suddenly changed.

"Mr. Braun, I'm afraid a big mess will happen! Below is the abyss. The secret of the Divine Cult says that the super demon from hundreds of years ago is sealed here. Now there is such a big movement. Could it be that the demon has unsealed the seal?"

Is this appropriate for you to say something about the demon in front of the demon race?

Braun also heard of this secret, but he didn't expect it to become a reality in his own hands. In fact, no matter who heard this kind of rumors in the past, it was basically regarded as a small story, which was difficult to take seriously. Every large force with a long history would have such stories and rumors. Sometimes, it was deliberately fabricated just to add a sense of mystery and sacredness to his sect, or it was deliberately exaggerated with a lot of thought.

So before the moment it really happened, many stories were just a topic of conversation.

But now Braun obviously believed in the mighty and domineering spirit of the great demon in the abyss: "Is this sealed demon very strong?"

Hiddink's face changed a little, and he told the story of the Pope leading the Thirteen Cardinals to fight the Plague Demon. It was simply terrible as a legend.

Braun: "So, is this great demon possible to cooperate with us?"

Hiddink shook his head: "It is not a demon in the traditional sense. Hundreds of years ago it not only killed humans, but also killed demons."

Braun could only remain silent.

...

Underground, abyss.

The light from the dome shot straight down, making Qin Yao’s platform brighter. However, there is no need for sunlight to illuminate now, because the entire abyss seemed to be filled with light as if it was a white fish belly in the morning light.

The powerful aura is getting closer and closer, and the long sword of the statue of St. Paul burst out with holy light again. This time the power should be even greater and reach the extreme.

But this time the plague demon did not make a terrible cry, but instead a gray light reflected out and swallowed the holy light directly!

Did the attack from the plague demon? It actually completely suppressed the holy light.

boom!

The gray light projected on the statue of St. Paul, making a violent sound. Then the left arm of the statue holding the book shattered, and the parts of the body began to crack. Pieces of gravel fell down and fell into the bottomless abyss. The right arm holding the sword was already shaking.

If even the sword falls, the holy light will no longer be emitted.

"Hahaha, I'm back!" Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the gray aura of the abyss and floated in front of Qin Yao and Karafa.

He is a tall and simple-clothed woman - this is the plague demon!

The appearance and body of Westerners are plump and slender, with amazing curves, and exuding a crazy atmosphere of desire. The skin is very white, and the whiteness of Westerners is like boiled egg whites. The long black hair at the waist is flying and fluttering, like a crazy demon.

As for age, it looks less than 30 years old, but it has a strong mature aura. Of course, for this kind of monster, you should not judge the actual age by appearance. It was suppressed four or five hundred years ago, and it could be the grandmother of the age in this world.

If there is a difference between it and a normal person, it is purple lips and purple hands and toes. If you walk on the street, you will probably be regarded as a maverick Shamatt style? It is also possible.

She only had a simple and casual animal skin skirt, and it was ragged. It could only wrap around the most important parts, but it did not damage her power as a peerless powerful man.

However, her outfit was in harmony with the dirty robes that were ripped into pieces on the opposite side. This was not a duel between a strong man, it was simply a fight between a man and a woman beggar!

"What a long time..." The plague demon shook his neck proudly, but the flames of revenge flashed in his eyes. Qin Yao knew at a glance that this kind of girl was not a good-looking lamp. "I have been suppressed for so many years, and I seem to have to get some interest back."

Karafa snorted coldly, and a powerful aura burst out from his whole body. But whether Qin Yao or Bai Jiahei felt that this aura seemed a little cold and lifeless. Could it be that this old guy had been immersed in here for too long, and had already soaked too much that kind of corpse energy.

What surprised Qin Yao even more was that the shaking right arm of the statue of St. Paul opposite suddenly exploded, and the stone sword emitting holy light naturally cracked. However, after the sword cracked, a real sword with the same shape and a scale of many times smaller appeared inside!

The sword body of the Western-style long sword emitted a slight light and flew towards Karafa quickly. Although the plague demon tried to stop it, the sword still broke through the obstacle and fell into Karafa's hands.

The moment when his palm tightly held the hilt of the sword, Karafa's temperament seemed to change, from lifelessness to solemn and majestic, as if a war angel descended to earth.

At this moment, Qin Yao suddenly recalled why he felt a little familiar when he saw the face of the statue of St. Paul opposite him. If you look closely now, why does the statue seem to be a little similar to Carafa?

And at this moment, the plague demon laughed and said, "Do you think you can compete with me by taking the Holy Sword back? His Majesty the Pope, you have suppressed me here for 460 years! For 460 years, you are the only one who is your company, and you have become like this pitiful person now, why bother?"

Qin Yaoru was struck by lightning and immediately understood everything - Pope St. Paul!

Karafa turned out to be the pope from more than 400 years ago, and the statue opposite him was himself!

After leading thirteen cardinals to fight against the plague demon more than 400 years ago, Pope St. Paul disappeared. The God Cult claimed to the outside world that the Pope died during the battle with the plague demon, but no corpse was found. But unexpectedly, the old man actually got into the abyss and personally suppressed and supervised the plague demon.

A legend!

But Qin Yao couldn't understand at all. How could the Pope live for so long as a human being!

The secular name of Pope St. Paul is Carafa, who was already an old man when he ascended the throne. In addition, the time of death has been four hundred and sixty years now, which means that he is now over 500 years old.

It has completely violated the laws of nature for such a long time.

But no matter what, if this old guy is here to keep the scene, Qin Yao is a little relieved. After all, he was the boss who once personally drove the plague demon into the abyss, so he should still have a little hope to continue to suppress this super demon.

Moreover, when Karafa - or Pope Saint Paul - grabbed the holy sword, his aura was extremely powerful, no less than the sect master who used the gentleman's ring, it was a powerful realm of the top blood sect. Therefore, Qin Yao felt that he should have some hope.

If you use the Crown of Thorns again... Qin Yao immediately shouted: "Old man, you can take this!"

As he said that, he was going to send the crown of thorns the size of a ring.

But Karafa shook his head and signaled that there was no need.

The Plague Demon gave the answer: "I didn't expect that the Crown of Thorns is for you, but what is the use of this for His Majesty the Pope? The Crown of Thorns needs to draw blood to work, but our Pope St. Paul has long become a walking corpse, hahaha!"

What? Qin Yao was stunned.
Chapter completed!