The country romantic little doctor king

Chapter 1182 The old pope came forward and talked things over

Chen Yang threw a punch with almost full force, beating the Divine Knight to pieces.

Click!

Almost at the same time, the little dragon from the earth vein swung its tail and exploded the Holy Light Handprint.

Zhuque Xiaoli's breath of fire that burned mountains and boiled seas also completely dissolved the curse of judgment and the seal of the archangel.

After risking one's life, Chen Yang's side won the victory!

This result was unexpected by everyone.

At this moment, the scene was completely silent. Everyone was silent, not even daring to breathe.

Who could have thought that the Divine Knight, who represented the strongest combat power in the West and had cultivated the Glazed Holy Light Body to perfection, and who was almost the ceiling of human combat power, was actually beaten to pieces by Chen Yang with one punch.

Is this guy even human?

Are you still from Earth?

The Holy See is known as the most powerful pope of the time, and the Divine Knight is its chief knight, second only to the pope in status. Having lived for so long, doesn't he possess any hidden escape techniques? Life-saving techniques? Protective treasures? ...

Looking at the blood mist filled with holy light in the sky, many people still held on to hope, waiting for the moment when the Divine Knight would come back to life.

Little did they know that the Divine Knight was truly dead, completely and swiftly dead, with not a trace of his body left. He waved his sleeves and left without a trace of cloud.

At this time, on the ground, the Son of Saint John and eight cardinals had just rushed out of the city defense formation, preparing to join forces to launch a fatal blow to the old wolf king who was knocked to the ground.

Not only Chen Yang will die today, but the old wolf king will also die!

However, just as Saint John reached the crater created by the old Wolf King's fall, he heard a deafening roar from the sky. In that moment, he instinctively looked up, his pupils suddenly constricted as he saw the Divine Knight explode in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yang also looked at him.

The moment their eyes met, Saint John lost his composure, his heart was in his throat and he couldn't breathe.

For a moment, he even smelled the breath of death and saw the gates of hell opening to him.

"escape!"

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, not to kill the old wolf king, not to show off and make his presence felt, but to escape and escape into the city defense formation.

But just as he turned around and rushed out, a huge golden foot fell from the sky, like a small mountain, and stomped on him hard.

"Still want to run? Where are you running to?" Chen Yang grinned and stomped his feet hard.

This golden foot was created by him.

At his level, any attack he makes has earth-shaking power.

Even, one can create his own martial arts.

For example, this golden big foot. He had not practiced a similar big footprint magical power, but he was able to apply what he had learned to other situations. He used a power similar to that of the Tiangang Disha Palm to activate his foot, and a big golden footprint naturally appeared. Its power was surprisingly no less than that of the Tiangang Disha Palm.

boom!

The golden footprints had not yet arrived, but the invisible pressure that fell down had caused the ground around the Son of Saint John to sink, leaving behind a large footprint pit several meters deep.

Even the hard ground was like this, so one can imagine the situation of Saint John, who was the first to bear the brunt of the impact. His body shook violently, and he felt as if the air around him had solidified into a piece of iron, making it almost impossible for him to move.

Click, click, click!

From head to toe, there were bursts of crackling sounds, and the surface of the body was like damaged porcelain, with cracks appearing all over and blood oozing out, as if it could burst at any time.

"Ah! Save me, save me quickly, I don't want to die, and I can't die!" The Son of Saint John screamed and called for help loudly, very spineless.

At this moment, he was really regretting it. He shouldn't have rushed out of the city defense formation just now. He failed to show off and was struck by lightning. His life was hanging by a thread.

"This Holy Son is a bit fragile!"

"If you ask me, having the Divine Knight be the Holy Son is ten thousand times better than him."

……

Saint John was at least a Divine Realm cultivator, but under Chen Yang's kick, he was completely powerless to fight back, his flesh ripped and ripped apart, leaving him incredibly fragile. His loud cries for help and his pitiful appearance made countless spectators shake their heads.

A man of steel would rather die standing than surrender on his knees. Saint John the Baptist obviously couldn't do that.

At the same time, eight other cardinals rushed out of the city defense formation. Logically, they should have disregarded their own lives to protect the Son of Saint John and fought to the death with Chen Yang.

But at this critical moment, the eight cardinals all became cowards. None of them went to save the Son of Saint John. They all rushed towards the city defense formation like eight stray dogs.

It's not that they are cold-blooded, but they have self-awareness. If they know they are going to die and still rush into the fire, they are fools.

"I told you to hide in the city defense formation and not to go out. Lord Saint Son, you refused to listen. Now you're in trouble."

"Sir Saint, my limited skills are not enough to save you. I won't cause any more trouble!"

"Sir, I believe you can do it."

"If I remember correctly, Master Saint, you have a top-grade protective magic weapon on you."

……

The eight cardinals rushed into the city defense formation while talking loudly, finding all kinds of reasons to excuse themselves.

"You guys..., very good! Very good!"

Seeing this scene, the Son of Saint John was so angry that his nose was crooked and he couldn't help but curse.

He never dreamed that one day he would be betrayed by eight cardinals.

"Lord Holy Son, it seems that your character is not very good. When you were in a life-or-death situation, there was not even anyone to save you." Chen Yang sneered and said sarcastically.

"..."

The Son of God John was speechless and choked with anger, his face ashen.

He is indeed a little too arrogant in his daily life.

"die!"

Rumble!

Click!

A huge golden foot descended from the sky, like a golden mountain, and stepped down on the body of the Son of Saint John with the force of the sky, stepping on him hard.

But just as the giant foot stepped on the crown of Saint John's head, a cross on his chest suddenly exploded, and a ball of holy light emerged. The holy light was like a giant egg, protecting him.

As the Son of God of the Holy See, it is normal for him to have several protective magic weapons on him, and no one is surprised at all.

However, the force of Chen Yang's foot was so great that the giant egg-like ball of light could not withstand it at all. It exploded with a bang, as if it were made of paper.

Such a protective magic weapon is somewhat surprising.

Before the giant foot landed on the ground, the body of the Son of God John began to crack. Now that it has landed on the ground, the result is obvious. It must have been shattered into bloody mud and turned into powder.

call out!

But just when everyone thought so, suddenly a holy light appeared near the city defense formation, and a figure suddenly appeared in the holy light. Who else could it be but the Son of Saint John?

"what?"

Chen Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

When he stepped down just now, he had a strange feeling. It didn't feel like he was stepping on a real person, but like he was stepping on a lonely object. There was no sense of force.

"A magical device that can fake your death and take your form? Not bad, not bad. I underestimated the strength of your Holy See. But these magical devices that can fake your death and take your form are usually single-use. They can save you once, but I don't believe they can save you twice."

Chen Yang smiled coldly, and then he realized that the cross on the neck of the Son of Saint John was not an ordinary protective magic weapon, but a magic weapon that could fake death and change one's appearance.

Magical weapons that can take the place of death are extremely rare and can only be found in some famous families.

"Hehe, saving me once is enough! You can kill me once, but you want to kill me twice? Do you really think that I, the Son of Saint John, am a good-for-nothing?" The Son of Saint John said disdainfully.

He would never engage in a bloody battle with Chen Yang, but he was confident enough to escape.

Whoosh!

At this time, he was very close to the city defense formation, only a few dozen meters away. He quickly ran and rushed towards the city defense formation.

As long as he rushed into the formation, he would be safe.

Even for an ordinary person, it only takes about ten seconds to rush across a distance of dozens of meters.

For the Son of God John, it only takes one or two seconds to rush through, a time so short that it can be ignored.

"Quick!"

"Hurry up, don't get caught up!"

……

The eight cardinals who had already rushed into the city defense formation shouted loudly to the Son of Saint John, all of them were extremely anxious.

"Get out of my way!" Saint John the Son shouted, and ran as fast as a happy rabbit, with a determined look in his eyes.

"I told you, you can't escape!"

However, Chen Yang was unwilling to give him even one or two seconds!

He was clearly over a hundred meters away, but when Chen Yang stretched out his big hand and grabbed Saint John, an invisible force instantly enveloped Saint John's entire body. The hundred-meter space seemed to be non-existent.

In an instant, the Son of God John was like a snake that was caught by its vital point, with its lifeline controlled and unable to move.

Even his body shrank in an instant, as if someone was squeezing him hard on all sides.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"Save me!"

……

The Son of God John was confused at first, then he screamed loudly, and his whole body suddenly became unwell. Death waved to him again, and the gates of hell opened to him again.

"Run, just run!" Chen Yang shouted angrily, his five fingers tightening continuously.

The palm power of the void will act on the Son of Saint John a hundred meters away without any delay.

"Ahhh, save me..."

The Son of God John was in such great pain that he was almost squeezed into a thin and long sausage.

But Chen Yang showed no mercy.

At the beginning, the Son of God John cast the Holy Light Curse on Qiao Wanjun, wanting Qiao Wanjun to live in the pain of the curse for the rest of her life. He also wanted to kill Chen Yang. His intentions were extremely vicious.

Given his sinister intentions, no matter how much Chen Yang punishes him, it would not be excessive.

At this time, the eight cardinals looked at each other in amazement, but none of them dared to rush out to rescue.

It was just because Chen Yang had just knocked the Divine Knight to pieces with one punch, which shocked them so much.

Although they are all in the divine realm, they are only at the lowest level. However, Chen Yang is the ceiling of human combat power. If he goes out to fight, he will surely die.

boom!

But at this moment, a ray of holy light suddenly burst out from the city defense formation.

When it broke out of the city defense formation, the holy light suddenly turned into a large holy light handprint.

This huge handprint of holy light was exactly the same as the huge handprint of holy light that had just descended from the sky and hit Chen Yang's crown. It was clearly from the same person.

"It was the Pope who took action."

said a cardinal.

At this time, the only powerful cultivator left in the Holy See, apart from their insignificant cardinals, was the Pope.

Seeing the Pope take action, the eight cardinals' tense nerves relaxed.

But the next moment, my heartstrings tightened again.

Everyone saw that this holy light handprint, which was suspected to be cast by the old Pope of the Holy See, rushed out of the city defense formation. It did not attack Chen Yang, nor did it grab the Son of Saint John, but instead grabbed a cardinal with force.

"Ah, Pope, what are you doing...?"

The cardinal was caught off guard and had no idea what the Pope was doing. He was about to resist, but suddenly his body was thrown into the air, like a stone hit hard, and hit Chen Yang, who was a hundred meters away.

At this moment, Chen Yang's outstretched hand was closing its five fingers, and a surging force of space emanated from his palm. This force of space must have become more terrifying the closer it was to his palm.

If you look closely, you will find that a gravitational vortex is faintly visible in the palm of Chen Yang's hand.

The cardinal who was thrown out by the Holy Light Handprint rushed towards the gravitational vortex created by Chen Yang's palms and fingers.

The powerful person who made the move in secret wanted to destroy the gravitational field of Chen Yang's Void Handprint at the cost of a cardinal, so as to save the Son of Saint John.

“Ahhh, no…”

The thrown cardinal felt a stronger gravitational pull as he got closer to Chen Yang's palm. He was torn apart by a huge force. When he was about ten feet away from Chen Yang's palm, the gravitational field was so strong that the space was rapidly distorted. The cardinal's body could no longer bear it. With a bang, it suddenly exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

In the split second when the cardinal's body exploded, the gravitational force acting on the Son of Saint John suddenly loosened, and the huge handprint of holy light that stretched out from the inner city suddenly grabbed the Son of Saint John and dragged him into the city defense formation at lightning speed.

"so close!"

The Son of God John was breathing heavily, feeling as if he had survived a disaster, and his face was ashen.

"I knew the Pope would take action."

"Congratulations to the Holy Son for escaping death."

……

The seven cardinals congratulated the Son of God with a shameless face.

As for the cardinal who had just died, no one cared at all.

It was his honor to die for the Holy Son, at least that was what the Holy Son John himself thought.

"Ok?"

At this time, Chen Yang frowned, his face full of anger, and there was a terrifying murderous aura emanating from him.

Just now he was just about to kill the Son of God John, but he didn't expect someone to cause trouble.

"Your Excellency Chen Yang of the Eastern Great Power, I am Pope Francis of the Holy See. Please listen to me."

Following the voice, an old figure wearing a golden robe and a golden crown walked out from the depths of the inner city. His eyes were as deep as the abyss. As he walked, holy light was shining on him, and he had an unparalleled majesty.