Versatile Mage: Throne of Dimensions

Chapter 172 Seriously injured Salang!

Salang looked at Su Zhe in front of him and smiled faintly, "They deserve everything. What did I do? I just stood on my own stand and considered myself. Everyone in this world has a problem." Do you dare to say you don’t have a self-interested heart?”

Salang said these words.

Xinxia: Hesitant about the past...

Song Qiming: Reflecting on the past...

Su Zhe and Dahuang: Those who oppose me will perish!

Salang has been pretending to be a high-ranking member of various magic organizations, and his strength is at least super level. Su Zhe will not give her any chance.

Salang's face was solemn. The cardinals of the Black Vatican were best at taking advantage of the situation to hit people, and causing chain reactions by inducing other forces. Their own strength was not too outstanding.

Right now, the opponent was a super-level mage of the space system and an invincible monarch. Salang asked himself that he was no match for him at all.

But Su Zhe and Dahuang were too lazy to waste time with her nonsense. The judgment lightsaber representing justice and the silver sword that penetrated the space intertwined and attacked.

But the mere super-level first-level light magic couldn't stop the attacks of Su Zhe and Dahuang.

However, this blood escape did not float far, it just hid behind the people in the Parthenon and stopped.

Salang climbed out of the coffin and stared at Su Zhe with resentment in his eyes.

Hailong shook his head, "Let's get this over with. I hope you won't get involved in this matter, otherwise you will be guilty of the same crime as Mo Fan!"

"Absurd, so ridiculous, hahahahaha!"

"stop!!!"

There are endless forbidden arts in the world. Even the playboy Li Kaifeng can learn a forbidden technique, let alone the majestic cardinal of the Black Vatican.

Black mist enveloped Salang's body, and the golden and silver swords were corroded and melted when they came into contact with the black mist.

After receiving Su Zhe's instructions, Mo Fan quickly rushed to Salang's location with the totem black snake and the other two demons.

Amidst the golden and silver light that filled the sky, a black mist rose under Salang's feet.

Dahuang's mouth is filled with destructive energy, ready to spit out a wave of destructive light at any time.

Snake breath, venom, exploding feathers, and destructive light waves exploded at this moment. The place where Sa Lang was was blown into a hollow in an instant, hundreds of meters deep, with countless venom and flying feathers in it.

Su Zhe sneered, "Stop playing the same tricks I did in Hedong for thirty years, and I will hand over your life today!"

There was a black coffin placed at the charred bottom of the pit. The black coffin lid was slowly pushed open, and a slender white hand stretched out of the coffin.

Today, even if the Parthenon is spared, Salang must be arrested. Just as Song Qiming is worried about, Su Zhe is also worried that after Salang escapes, he will launch an attack on the people or places around him, so here This time we must kill him in one go.

Salang's face darkened, "Holy Secret - Demon Trial Sword."

The Totem Black Snake and the others left the battlefield, and the mages of the Parthenon Temple naturally had a chance to breathe, and now they gathered around them.

Because Ba Xia was blocked by the prohibition of the sacred mountain, he kept bumping into the sacred mountain.

Powerful light magic fell from the sky, barely blocking the attacks of Su Zhe and Dahuang. Who would have thought that one of the cardinals of the Black Vatican actually practiced light. It was really ironic.

Su Zhe frowned, and while instructing Dahuang to continue attacking, he turned his head and called the other four supreme monarchs.

Su Zhe took a step forward. Hailong frowned, but still firmly stretched out his hand to stop Su Zhe.

The palace mother Pami Shi, who was slowly controlling the poison, came over and said, "Friend, we will discuss this matter later. Salang, we will naturally not let it go. You don't need to take care of this matter anymore."

Su Zhe looked at the master of the palace shop coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Salang appeared, his face paler, "Humph, Su Zhe! We'll see you later!"

The black fog was shrinking rapidly, and Su Zhe looked wary. Salang had a lot of clever ideas, and he couldn't let any accidents happen.

Suddenly, a stream of blood spurted out of Salang's mouth, and his expression became depressed.

The emerald-winged bird monarch began to scatter emerald feathers all over its body, and these feathers continued to gather towards the black mist.

The totem black snake looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, swallowing all the energy of the cloud and mist within a hundred miles above its head into its mouth.

Su Zhe looked at him like he was a fool, "You have a relationship with me, why don't you do it quickly? What if she runs away if it's too late?!!!"

The entire body of the Prison Poison Spider Monarch moved backwards, looking like it was accumulating strength.

Su Zhe walked to the edge of the pit and stared at the bottom of the pit, "You won't be blown to pieces, right? Even an ordinary Forbidden Magic Mage can't survive under the siege of these four supreme monarchs."

"beat!"

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The strange bird army, including the Emerald Winged Bird Monarch, is constantly killing the black mist that protects Sarang.

Hailong, the master of the Parthenon Knights Palace, rushed over, "You can't kill her, otherwise several judges on the sacred mountain and the palace mother will be implicated and die!"

Su Zhe quickly left the pit, "Let me repeat the attack just now. Don't talk nonsense to her, kill her quickly!"

The four monarchs surrounded the black mist that covered more than ten square meters and launched attacks continuously. The little spiders of the Prison Poison Spider Monarch died one after another, constantly using their bodies to consume the power of the black mist. .

Salang took a deep look at Su Zhe, and the blood he had just spit out squirmed strangely, "Shadow Blood Escape!"

Su Zhe took a deep breath, endless anger burning in his chest. The cardinal of the Black Vatican was right in front of him, protected by these Parthenon people, and he even plausibly told him that they would solve it.

The Totem Black Snake roared, and rushed forward, wanting to swallow Salang into its belly in one gulp. What fucking bullshit killed the Poisonous Mother, and entered the Snake Master's belly. It is a great tonic!

"Everyone, take action together!"

Su Zhe laughed angrily, "You guys from the Parthenon are really the scum of the magic organization, a dog with double standards!"

Temple Mother Pamishi's face darkened, "If you dare to slander our Parthenon again, you will be punished with the same crime as Mo Fan!"

"Fuck your mother's bullshit. The real Sa Long has shown up, which means that Ye Xinxia is innocent and has not asked you for compensation. How dare you confuse right and wrong for me!" Su Zhe's anger was filled with nowhere to vent, like It was like a powder keg that was ignited at the drop of a hat, and he started to curse loudly.

"It is a fact that Ye Xinxia killed Panijia. Even if she is not a prince, it is a capital crime. Mo Fan caused trouble in the Parthenon and is already a traitor. There is no reason to be innocent!" Merola immediately shouted loudly. Today they have lost face. Salang threatened their lives, forcing them not to act rashly. But Mo Fan, Ye Xinxia and those demons who caused trouble, the Parthenon will not forgive them!

"Huh, guilty means guilty. If Mo Fan hadn't messed up the funeral, how could Salang have been allowed to take advantage of it? Maybe Mo Fan had colluded with Salang a long time ago, and it is simply an unpardonable crime!! !" Grand Judge Duranke said immediately.

Su Zhe and Song Qiming on the side became furious after hearing what Du Lanke said.

How shameful are these people? They can't help but Cardinal Salang of the Black Vatican, but they want to use two young people to show off their anger. Holy Inquisition Court, when did the Parthenon degenerate and be ignorant to this extent! You know, the whole thing started because they misjudged Xinxia as Salang!

Ye Xinxia is not Salang, which means that Ye Xinxia's motive for killing Saint Panicia is completely unfounded. There must be a bigger hidden secret here. Is it possible that the Parthenon and the Holy Inquisition will kill him without doing anything else? Has it been traced?

Su Zhe was furious. He couldn't control that much anymore, "Today is not your choice whether to let us go, but whether we want to raze your Parthenon to the ground!"

Su Zhe moved to Dahuang's back in an instant, "Kill!"

The golden forbidden barrier behind Su Zhe buzzed, and then turned into fragments of light all over the sky.

Ba Xia stretched his head out from the front of the blackened turtle shell. After being restrained for so long, it was finally able to participate in the main battlefield!

The five supreme monarchs joined forces at this moment and rushed towards the people in the Parthenon.

The expressions of the palace mother and others changed and they hurriedly retreated.

Judge Reina weakly grabbed Song Qiming's shoulders, "Old Song, it's useless. The Holy Judgment has been made, and that girl can't be saved."

"I can't keep it, what do you mean!"

"Dulank executed the Dark Holy Judgment, and the executioner was not the Holy Judgment Mage..." Reina said solemnly.

When Song Qiming heard this, his face changed drastically. He raised his head in disbelief and stared at the top of the totem black snake. Mo Fan, who wanted to save Xinxia no matter what, looked at the man standing on the back of Xie Zhi, for the sake of his heart. Su Zhe, the righteous and desperate Su Zhe!

"Durank, fuck me!!!" Song Qiming was furious. At this moment, he could no longer maintain his composure. He roared and appeared in front of Duranke in a flash.

Song Qiming's eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, and powerful spiritual pressure suddenly filled Dulank's position. The holy mages beside Dulank could not bear this kind of spiritual power at all, and almost almost Fainted.

Du Lanke looked directly at Song Qiming. His body was also filled with huge energy. One was an old priest of the Holy Inquisition Tribunal, and the other was a high-ranking judge. The auras of the two top figures of the Holy Inquisition Tribunal collided. At the same time, the surrounding super mages were all shaken back.

For a moment, there was no one within a hundred meters of the two of them. Even if the two peak powerhouses did not use any magic, they had already caused great changes in the situation!

"She is Salang. What's wrong with me opening the Dark Holy Judgment? You are no longer a priest, and you are not qualified to question my judgment!" Duranke said without hesitation.

"That girl is innocent, you are abusing your power!"

"I am not the only one who cast the black stone. Song Qiming, haven't you learned to judge the situation until now? Wen Tai will eventually die. Am I the only one who did it? I only held a sin stone, but what is the final result? Don't you know it yet? He is so dazzling that even Yi Zhisha can't stand. There is only one end for such a person, and that is death!" Duranke said to Song Qiming coldly and ruthlessly.

"What about Ye Xinxia?!!!" Song Qiming said angrily.

The surrounding holy mages and judges came to dissuade them, but their momentum was so terrifying that few people could get close.

"Now that you know Salang's identity, can't you guess who this girl is? Song Qiming, Song Qiming, you are destined to be a loser! You don't have the ruthlessness and iron-bloodedness that a person in power should have, Yizhisha After all, she is our leader, and only she can eliminate all the gangsters of the dark forces and make the Holy Inquisition even more glorious!" Durank looked pitiful for others.

Song Qiming looked at his complacent look and suddenly understood the true nature of this huge conspiracy.

However, when Song Qiming understood all this, looking at Salang who was being blocked by the Parthenon and drifting away, he felt that this was like a ridiculous nightmare.

……

Goddess Temple on Goddess Peak

Astraea was wearing a dark green dress, walking in the long and smooth corridor paved with purple crystals, heading towards the end of the corridor.

At the end of the long corridor, there is a blue leaf coffin in the apse. The entire coffin is in the shape of a sacred leaf. At the bend, a woman of outstanding figure lies inside, covered with dazzling ornaments.

Astraea glanced at the deputy palace master who was closely guarding there, then glanced at the leaf coffin, and sneered coldly, "Didn't there be news that Yizhisha was cut into pieces? I see her His remains are still intact.”

The deputy palace master didn't know how to answer, so he took the initiative to retreat to the side.

Astraea got closer and found some blood stains in the leaf coffin. When she looked carefully, she was shocked. There were indeed obvious cuts on Yizhisha's body, but those cuts were healing at a slow speed!

Yizhisha, who had been torn into eight pieces... her body was actually stitching itself together! ! !

At the door of the sleeping apse, Merola walked in slowly, "Asharuya, what you guessed is not wrong."

Astraea suddenly turned her head and asked: "Have you already known it? Do you really think that only she can lead you to glory? In my opinion, she is taking the Parthenon step by step. Drag yourself down into the abyss step by step!"

"Asharuya, you have been in the temple for so many years, don't you feel it? The status of the temple is getting worse year by year. This is not only because we have never had a goddess to continue to take the throne, but also because our past leaders are too Too weak, too much mercy, the world is so big, there are endless sufferings, the Black Church is causing chaos, the dark forces are causing trouble, disasters are constant, plagues are raging, demons are even more eye-catching, and our natural enemy of the Parthenon, the Titans, are also rampant and tyrannical. , Looking back on the time when Iris was in control, how have we, the Parthenon, ever seen the face of any country? How have we ever been so weak and compromised?!" Merola became more and more excited as she spoke.

"Asharuya, you are a person who knows the current affairs. Stand in line as soon as possible, otherwise the entire Parthenon will have no place for you!" Merola said.

"So Ender also died at your hands. You pretended to be loyal to Ender, but your real purpose was to kill her. What about Panijia?" Astraea sneered.

"She? She has always been one of ours. She knew that she could not compare with her teacher, so she was willing to have a good sleep. Yizhisha would not just watch such a loyal disciple die. What's more, she can't sit in this position forever, she needs a successor." Melora smiled and told the truth.

Astraea stepped on a few black cold roses with her sharp heels, and quietly floated out of the corridor, disappearing from Melola's sight in a few moments.

Melola looked at the master of the Blue and Gold Palace on the side, "Chase! Don't let this little bitch run away. Since she is unwilling to stand on our team, then get rid of her and don't let her ruin our big event!"

The master of the Blue Gold Palace swayed, leaving an afterimage, and quickly chased in the direction of Astraea's escape.

The master of the Blue Gold Palace was so powerful that he caught up with Astraea within a moment. He stood in front of Astraea with an indifferent expression, without saying a word, but his pupils were filled with murderous intent.

"Are you willing to sacrifice your life for them? Do you know who the girl who was judged by the Dark Saint is?" Astraea knew that she was not the opponent of the master of the Blue and Gold Palace, and asked with a bit of annoyance.

"There has to be a choice," the master of the Blue Gold Palace finally said.

"What Yishiya uses is not Parthenon's real resurrection technique at all, can't you still see it?!" Astraea said

"I know, please apologize to Wentai for me." The master of the Blue Gold Palace raised his palm, and a blue flame burned violently on his palm, and the firelight reflected Astraea's somewhat pale face.

A ball of dark light suddenly fell from the sky and enveloped Astraea's body. The light of darkness turned into pieces of personal armor, protecting her and giving her the majestic power of darkness.

"You are also infected with some evil forces." The master of the Blue Gold Palace looked at Astraea and said indifferently.

"The entire Parthenon has been reduced to someone's kingdom of power. Even if she has the absolute upper hand, I will not give it up!"

The momentum of the Dark Sword was powerful, but it was short-lived. When the master of the Blue Gold Palace reacted, Astraea had disappeared there again, leaving only a messy black airflow. She knew that the only thing for her now was The only place that can be considered safe is where Mo Fan and those monsters are.

To leave the Parthenon, you must rely on the power of Mo Fan and others. Now the masters of the entire Parthenon have listened to the undercurrent. Even though she is a saint, God knows what these vicious people will do. What kind of ridiculous charge could she put on herself? This was the Parthenon. Whoever controlled it was just a matter of her words.

But when she came out, she found that the restrictions on the sacred mountain had been broken. She wanted to leave, but no one had time to care about her.

Astraea was a little stunned, looking at Xiao Shen Hailong, the palace mother and others who were being chased all over the mountain.

Hailong and Xiao Shen have been struggling to resist the Totem Black Snake on this peak. They are unaware of what happened in the apse of the eternal sleep. Astraea was aware of the huge conspiracy behind this incident and went to the back of the Goddess Peak. He went to the palace to seek confirmation, but was almost silenced.

(End of this chapter)