The last thrilling moment in the 19th chapter

Seeing the little beauty showing shyness, Fang Qingshu's perverted nature immediately sublimated and could no longer blame him. He had to smile bitterly: "It's okay, it's okay, but next time you have to pay attention, don't release the Chiyou War Soul Flag when we slay the dragon again! Such a loss is really too great~"

"Yeah, I know!" The little girl nodded and agreed, turning around and going to get the Pope's belongings, but unexpectedly, she shouted in surprise as soon as she turned around, "Look, isn't the Pope dead?"

"What?" Fang Qingshu and others quickly turned their heads to the Pope again, but saw a scene that surprised them.

The crown on the Pope's head was constantly emitting a milky white holy light, constantly repairing the Pope's damaged skin. Moreover, the Pope's recovery was very fast, but in a blink of an eye, his body had already taken shape and could be resurrected again without much time.

"Damn it, stop him!" Fang Qingshu immediately ordered.

"Ah!" The first one to rush forward was the little girl. She shot hard at lightning speed, but the powerful Chiyou War Soul Flag failed to break through the magic barrier released by the crown and was forced to stand outside. The little girl was extremely unwilling to give up and stabbed several times, but she returned in vain.

"Doway!" Seeing this, Helena reminded the little girl to dodge and took out an anti-tank missile. After the little girl made way, she immediately activated it. However, the powerful missile was like a Crown's protective magic.

Helena looked at her detector and said helplessly: "This magic wall has at least 200 degrees of protection. With our current strength, it cannot be opened at all!"

"Retreat!" Fang Qingshu made a quick decision, threw Jiang Ruoqin to Helena casually, and ordered: "I'll cut off the back, you can go first!"

"Yeah!" All the girls knew that Fang Qingshu's invisibility technique was suitable for escaping, so they simply retreated back. Faced with a level 7 or 8 master like the Pope, the three girls were just dragging them down.

"No one of you wants to leave!" At this time, the pope had completely recovered, and his broken body returned to his original appearance, but his clothes could not be restored, so the current pope was simply a naked old man.

Fang Qingshu glanced at the Pope's lower body maliciously, and saw that there was only a soft noodles left there. He couldn't help laughing on the spot and said, "Your Majesty, you are the spokesperson of the gods after all. How can you reveal your lower body at will in front of a lady? This is simply a disgrace to the gentleness!"

Fang Qingshu was not idle when he spoke. A series of grenades kept exploding in front of the Pope. Unfortunately, the Pope's magic wall was unable to break it, and it even caused a ripples. Obviously, his attack was too far away. The crown on his head was probably really a top artifact!

"You~" the pope's eyes turned green. His hand holding the scepter tightly was already bulging because he used too much force. He then roared in anger and said, "Ah~~~~! You bastard, I want to crush you to ashes! Go to death! The light of judgment!"

As he said that, the Pope held up his scepter and saw that the transparent gem on it suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling light. Then, a white light column more than two feet thick shot straight towards Fang Qingshu's chest like an invincible spear. Judging from the power, even if it was a dragon, he could penetrate it on the spot.

Fang Qingshu was not surprised but happy, and said with a smile: "Hehe! What an idiot!" While speaking, he had already blocked the blue shield in front of him.

"Ah!" The Pope was shocked when he saw the shield. He wanted to withdraw the beam of light that was shot, but there was no time to do so? After the beam of light hit the shield, it was almost immediately rebounded back intact and hit the Pope's chest.

The powerful magic shield that came with the Pope's crown could not resist the beam of light and shattered on the spot. Then, below the Pope's neck, the body above the two legs was directly penetrated by the light column and turned into ashes. With two light sounds of jingling, the head with the crown and the broken arm holding the scepter fell to the ground together.

Fang Qingshu reacted very quickly and rushed up without saying a word. First, he pulled the crown off the pope's head, for fear that he would be resurrected again. Then he put away the scepter, and then he let out a sigh of relief and said with lingering fear: "It's so dangerous, fortunately, this guy was scolded by me so much that he lost his mind. Otherwise, we would have to explain this!"

Seeing that the battle here ended, the three girls hiding there also walked back one after another. Seeing the beaten pope, the three girls all looked funny. The little girl even said directly: "Haha, this guy is so stupid. Even though you know that you have that shield that can reflect the attack, you dare to hit you like this. Isn't he asking for death?"

"Maybe he thought Qingshu didn't know the purpose of this shield, or was he just confused?" Jiang Ruoqin shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, no matter if he went there, this place is not a place for a long time, so let's go quickly!"

A few days later, Fang Qingshu and others finally met other fairies and returned to the fairy capital under their leadership. After handing over the demon god's grip, the fairy tribe immediately became jubilant. After they talked about it, the fairy tribe members were extremely ashamed. They never expected that the guide they sent was a spy from the human race. If it weren't for him, Fang Qingshu and others would have come back safely and would not have fallen into a hard battle.

In order to gain sympathy, Fang Qingshu and others who came back had some makeup. Fang Qingshu's disguise technique came in handy at this time, making them seriously injured. In fact, except for Helena, all the people who used the battle soul suffered heavy damage, but they were not shown so seriously.

Seeing Fang Qingshu and others' pale faces and bloody appearance, the fairy tribe felt deeply guilty from top to bottom. They originally planned to give them a kilogram of fairy water as a gift, but now it has become ten kilograms. And they also unanimously asked several people to stay, recover their wounds before leaving, but Fang Qingshu refused sternly, saying that they would serve the people and not take a needle or thread from the masses.

She was extremely moved by the fairy tribe leader, and she said, "I originally wanted to give a few beauties from the fairy tribe to the adults, but I didn't expect that the adults were so righteous and so I had to stop forcing them. But don't worry, if there is something to do in the future, the fairy tribe will definitely support them with all their strength!"

Fang Qingshu's face was so wonderful at that time. He didn't know what to say. Several beautiful women were soaked in this way, which made him so depressed that he wanted to hang himself! But he was always embarrassed to regret it. So he had to make the mistake just by mistake and followed the three girls reluctantly to the altar.

The three girls naturally understood what was going on, so when they saw him frowning, they couldn't help but make fun of him together, which made Fang Qingshu feel ashamed and angry. They secretly swear in their hearts that they must all three ignorant little girls who are ignorant and rich in the world will be taken into their harem.

A familiar white light flashed by. After nearly two months of war, Fang Qingshu and his group finally returned to their homes.
Chapter completed!