The Pope and Wuyou are still floating in the air, the savior has been destroyed, and the Pope has no other way to defeat Wuyou.

"Pope, you have lost, so use whatever means you can."

The Pope looked at Wuchou and suddenly remembered that he still had someone who hadn't come. As long as he blocked Wuchou for a while, he would have a chance to start over.

"Julio, I need you now, come quickly."

However, Julio did not respond to the Pope's call and did not appear for a long time.

"Why, Giulio, why haven't you come yet?"

"Because you are no longer of use."

The Pope's chest was pierced by a hand, and Julio stood behind the Pope, talking about his own affairs.

"It's rare that I have summoned the monster, but it still failed. It turns out that the original residents are unreliable."

Julio pulled out his hand and kicked the Pope to the ground.

Looking at Wuchou who was still in a daze, Julio could only remind him.

"What's wrong, are you surprised?"

"Indeed, I didn't expect you to be such a person."

When Julio heard what Wuchou said, he burst into laughter.

"Haha, what kind of person am I? I'm more human than you. At least I won't completely take away everything a person has."

"You." Wuchou didn't expect that Julio could actually see where he was coming from, and he had a bad idea in his heart.

"Huh, don't be so mean. I'm not interested in you. What I care about more is the person behind you. In my eyes, you are just a pawn of his."

Wuchou couldn't bear it any longer and drew his sword to strike, but Julio simply blocked it with one hand.

"Boring, is this the only level?"

Julio knocked Wuchou away with one punch. Looking at Wuchou walking away, Julio issued a warning again.

"This is the last time, tell me, who is the person behind you?"

"I can not say."

Although Wuchou doesn't know Laotian's identity, even if he really knew it, he wouldn't tell it.

"Then, go to hell."

Julio approached Wuchou at a speed that Wuchou could not see. Before Wuchou could react, he had been hit by Julio.

However, relying on the defense power of the Spartan form, Wuyou could barely resist Julio's attack, but as time went by, there was no solution.

"What should I do? Another me."

"I didn't expect that the other side would send people here so quickly. We don't have enough time."

"What do you mean, another me."

"Don't worry, there is only one way now."

Wuyou temporarily stopped moving and released his demon transformation.

"What's wrong? Are you no longer a turtle shell?"

Julio was puzzled as he watched Wuchou relieve himself.

At this time, the black shadow appeared behind Wuchou, grabbed Wuchou's head with his right hand, and said something to Wuchou.

"forgive me."

The black shadow conveyed a false possibility to Wuyou through his own hands.

Wuchou was finally defeated by Julio, who tied him to a stone pillar and tortured him continuously to force him to confess.

The flesh wounds did not make Wuyou succumb, but what made Wuyou unbearable was that Louise was tied in front of him, slowly being bled, and dying slowly. Until Louise died, there was always a look in her eyes

I believe Wuyou will save her.

"Well, have you finally fully awakened?"

Wu in Wuchou's body finally began to change.

Outside the court, Wuyou was not only sad because of Heiying's false memory, but also more angry towards himself and the enemy.

"Unforgivable."

Two lines of bloody tears flowed from Wuchou's eyes, and the blood slowly turned black, continuously covering Wuchou's body.

"Louise, my Louise."

The darkness gradually completely covered Wuyou, leaving only two white eyes exposed.

"You actually did this to my Louise."

A pair of black bat wings protruded from Wuchou's back, and two sharp horns sprouted from his head.

"Crush you."

Like a crazy beast, Wuyou rushed directly to attack Julio.

"What, this strong emotion and this power can actually make him change so much."

Zhulio kept shooting light cannons, but Wuyou punched them all to pieces.

"Ahhh!"

Wuyou has no way to control himself now. His body just involuntarily attacks the target that he sees as the most threatening.

The wings on his back carried Wuyou up and flew up, constantly dodging Julio's attacks in the air.

"Aww."

Wuyou opened his mouth and fired a light cannon from his mouth, hitting Julio at an extremely fast speed, making Julio unable to react.

"Ah, monster."

Seeing that Wuchou was still approaching, Julio called the dragon he controlled over, intending to use him to block Wuchou's attack. After all, it was once a destroyer of the world.

But unexpectedly, before the giant dragon attacked Wuchou, Wuchou had already rushed behind it, bit it, and ate a large piece of its meat.

The dragon was in pain and wanted to get rid of Wuchou, but Wuchou was like brown candy, stuck to it and wouldn't let go.

Slowly, a black hole appeared in Wuyou's mouth, swallowing the dragon completely.

Zhulio felt cold sweat break out on his head when he saw Wuchou destroying the dragon so easily.

Seeing Wuchou slowly approaching, Julio wanted to turn around and run away, but Wuchou grabbed his hand and broke it.

"Ahhh!"

Julio knelt down in pain, but Wuchou didn't care so much. He punched Julio's head open, and his brains and blood flowed to the ground.

However, two souls suddenly appeared in Julio, one was Julio himself and the other was a completely different person.

"Damn it, just wait for me, I will definitely deal with you next time."

The strange soul flew away directly, leaving only Julio's soul. Seeing that Wuchou was still looking for the target, he could only shake his head and leave.

As a result, it ended so comically.

However, Wuyou's madness was not over yet. Seeing that Julio was dead, Wuyou continued to look for the next target.

"What to do now, Prophet?"

Illidan doesn't want to fight this kind of monster, after all, people will die.

"There is no other way but to find a way to wake him up."

The only thing the prophet could think of was to use Louise and Tifania, two girls with whom he had a close friendship, to awaken his consciousness.

"Wuchou, has it become like this?"

Louise looked at Wuchou, who was roaring incompetently in the distance, and held on to her clothes tightly.

"Leave everything to us." Tifania had no choice but to accept this fact and find a way to wake up Wuyou.

Louise and Tifania slowly approached Wuyou, until Wuyou reacted and stared at the two of them.

"Wuchou, do you remember me? Louise, do you remember me?" Louise could only try to avoid large movements to provoke Wuyou's attack.

However, it seemed that even so, Wuyou still rushed over and raised his hand to attack them.

"No worries!"

Louise looked at Wuchou running over, took a few steps back, accidentally fell down, looked at Wuchou who had already run over, and closed her eyes in despair.

However, the pain did not come.

Louise opened her eyes and saw that Tifania had been holding Wuyou's waist, preventing Wuyou from moving forward, but how could Tifania, with such little strength, stop Wuyou.

Yes, Wuyou's hand came to Louise and stopped. No matter what, there was no way to hurt Louise.

"It's me, Louise, no worries, no need to worry."

Louise boldly grabbed Wuyou's hand with her hand and leaned it against her chest.

"I was always here."

Wuchou seemed to remember something, roared in pain, held his head with both hands, and rolled on the ground.

"Ahhh!"

The blackness all over his body was like broken skin, constantly falling off Wuchou's body. When the blackness completely faded, Wuchou was seen covered in injuries, lying on the ground in a bloody state, unconscious.

"No worries!"

Louise and Tifania picked up Wushou on the ground and felt heartbroken when they saw the injuries all over his body.

"Take him back."
Chapter completed!