The Plague Demon sighed: "His Majesty the Pope, do you think you are worth it? He made himself a zombie constitution, and his life span was extended by more than ten times for decades, but he became a living corpse. He even had to rely on the rich corpse energy in the abyss to keep himself from dying."

Qin Yao seemed to understand it but not understand it. He added a half-baked translation of white and black, but he could understand the meaning of these conversations and finally understood the reason.

It turned out that in order to suppress the plague, St. Paul not only built the statue opposite him, but also killed himself, like a zombie with wisdom, relying on sucking the corpse energy here to survive, and supervise and suppress it at any time, which lasted for 460 years!

Moreover, he could not go out for a long time because the outside world had a strong lethality to him, a "walking dead". Only in this abyss filled with corpse energy was his best destination.

Therefore, he tried not to go out until the most necessary time. As he said himself, it was more than 80 years ago last time he went out. At that time, Sister Chris met at that time was still a very good-qualified girl.

Yes, even when facing the centenarian Chris, Carafa will of course call him a little girl, after all, this old pope is an old monster over 500 years old.

He could not even see the sunlight, because he survived by the dead corpse gas. So when the sunlight shone down, he immediately blocked it. But now the blocked stones have shook, and the sunlight is still unstoppable.

However, this did not hinder the old man's confidence. When he held the holy sword, he seemed to be the man standing at the peak of the Western world more than 400 years ago.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he still looked like an old ruffian who was swearing: "You dirty and vicious bitch are going to kill tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people in the world for a year. It is of course worth it to be able to suppress you here for more than four hundred years!"

"Hey, it's still the vulgar character that was more than four hundred years ago. Even after so many years of rest, it still cannot smooth out the edges of your character."

"Smooth you, you have been suppressed for more than four hundred years. Have you smoothed out the hostility in your heart?!"

The plague demon seemed to be trapped in quick memories, from the humiliation and defeat more than 400 years ago to the humiliation and suffering for more than 400 years, he survived the silence, so his body trembled and finally shouted angrily: "I will smooth your mother! If you don't want to die, get out of here, I will kill you back to the world!"

Well, once such an old ghost arouses past grudges, one will have a bigger temper than the other.

Kara Law shook his sword, and the torn clothes on his body were shattered a lot, the wrinkles seemed to begin to calm down, and his body's functions slowly recovered. In this process, his momentum became stronger and stronger.

It seemed as if a vortex was formed with him as the core, and a huge cyclone flowed around his body, which made his body begin to rise.

This process seems to be the advancement of the clan, but what is inhaled is not spiritual energy, but a large amount of corpse energy!

Of course, Qin Yao also knew that even if he inhales spiritual energy, it would be useless. As I said just now, Karafa is now a walking corpse. He probably has no blood in his body, so naturally he will lose his blood. He has no blood and energy. He has no blood and energy, so why should he absorb spiritual energy? On the contrary, these corpse energy may have a lot of effects on him.

Although I don’t know the specific realm of the two big shots, Qin Yao still realized the danger. Not only did he wear the Six Energy Source Ring and the Crown of Thorns on his hands, he was also ready to release the spell at any time. If you have the conditions, you can help Karafa, and at least you can protect yourself if you don’t have the conditions.

At this time, the plague demon also seemed to feel Qin Yao's ready to move, turned his head and sneered: "Little guy, what are you doing? The aura on your body seems to be the blood of the dragon. From the moment you appeared on this platform, I have noticed you."

No wonder Qin Yao felt that the abyss was staring at him. In fact, it was because of his blood that alarmed the boss. When the Holy Sect rebelled and sent the Dragon Stomach Sac to the opposite statue, the plague demon was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Qin Yao: "Although I can barely understand what you said, please try to tell me in Chinese, you are tired... In addition, whether it is the real dragon blood energy has something to do with you."

"Tsk tsk..." The plague demon stared at Qin Yao with his charming eyes that seemed to have thick eyeshadows, and even stretched out his long tongue to lick his lips. Moreover, his Chinese language is quite fluent. It is worthy of being the master who has harmed the world for hundreds of years. It is probably bothered by both the East and the West. "Because your true dragon blood can help my cultivation soar."

While talking, he even looked at Qin Yao's lower abdomen. Qin Yao was so scared that he trembled slightly for no reason. Mom, why are you looking here? What does this mean?

It feels like a little girl is being targeted by a vulgar man while walking at night.

Karafa angrily said, "It's still so frivolous when he dies. He's really a stinky bitch who doesn't know how to live or die. Look at the sword!"

The Holy Sword burst out with a holy light, which can actually be understood as the sword energy of the Eastern master, which directly stabs the plague demon.

The plague demon smiled and easily dodged, his body was as light as a flower butterfly, which made every sword of Karafa fall into the air. The holy light sprayed onto the stone wall of the abyss opposite, and suddenly pierced a series of deep pits.

The power of each sword is almost stronger than the holy light above the Pope Palace, so Karafa's actual combat power is too strong.

But the plague demon seemed to be even more powerful, and he didn't even fight back: "Old dog, your body has become rusty iron and rotten wood. How long can it last if it depends on the corpse energy to support it?"

"Still you get to pieces!"

"Then you're going to explode too! I'm already full of dry meat. If you force yourself, you'll force it, haha, wait to die."

"If you die, you will be culled!"

"Forget it, if you had the strength to kill me, you would have done it long ago. Can you wait until this time?"

The two big bosses fought fiercely while fighting each other, and they were still very energetic.

The aftermath of the battle burst swept the entire abyss, making Qin Yao feel that his face was hurt by the strong wind. There were also some dark monsters in the abyss trying to ascend, but were completely suppressed by the aftermath of the battle. Sometimes the holy light emitted by the holy sword directly cut down these dark species.

Two tigers are fighting, and a group of little white rabbits are involved.

Qin Yao was at best a wolf watching, not enough to get involved, but he always wanted to wait for an opportunity to take a bite.

But then he lost this interest because even self-protection became a problem. After the plague demon shouted loudly, a black giant snake emerged from her body. In fact, it was not a real entity, but a spiritual fetus!

No, it is the upgrade of the spiritual fetus - the battle soul!

This giant snake was much smaller than the Tengsnake just now, but its aura and power seemed to be many times greater. Two blood-red big eyes stared at Karafa, with ferocious fangs and long tongue spitting out.

It seemed that he had accepted the order from the plague demon, so the giant snake's war soul flew out and headed straight for Karafa opposite.

Can this thing be used alone to fight against Karafa?

In fact, Qin Yao also heard that when the spiritual fetus grows up, if it can fight alone, it will become a "war soul". It is only because it is in the state of "fetal" in childhood that it is called a spiritual fetus.

However, if you want to become a war soul, you need to go through hard work, and the spiritual fetus must grow to a strong enough level. Otherwise, you will be hacked and killed as soon as you come out, which is not a pity.

Moreover, from the plague demon's spiritual fetus, it seems that once it grows into a war soul, it may not remain yellow like blood. Just like the giant snake now, its whole body is even more scattered.

The giant snake may even have the ability to spray poison, opened its huge mouth and snatched it out, and also spewed out a gray mist. Even Karafa, an old zombie-like figure, had to cover his nose and avoid it, and at the same time he had to keep fighting at any time.

"His Majesty the Pope, why don't you move your war soul?" The Plague Demon laughed in a teasing tone, "The zombie body like a rotten wood is completely up to the death of the war soul. Once the war soul leaves the body, the soul will be destroyed immediately and the body will be shattered, hahaha."

Karafa has been surviving for more than 400 years, but he actually survived with his fighting soul. It seems that even if he wants to continue his life in this boring state, he must first cultivate a fighting soul. It's so miserable. Who has a fighting soul is not a strong man standing at the peak of the world at that time? Would he be willing to do this?

It can only be said that even if the Divine Cult has many wrongs and all kinds of mistakes, it is still open to banning the plague demon. In order to destroy this terrifying demon that has been raging for two or three hundred years, the Holy Church headed by Pope Karafa made a huge sacrifice at the beginning.

Karafa sneered and waved the holy sword: "If you don't have a fighting soul, you can kill the dirty poison!"

"Then try it! A broken skin body still wants to fight with me? Do you know what kind of tempers I have experienced in the bottom of the abyss over the past 460 years?"

In fact, Karafa also knew that even though he had cultivated his war soul for more than 400 years, his overall strength was not much stronger than that of 460 years ago due to his physical destruction. But the plague demon was different. This damn great demon not only did not die in the harsh environment at the bottom of the abyss, but could kill him back, which proves many problems.

It seemed that she didn't believe that Karafa had any chance. The plague demon directly asked the giant snake war soul to fight him, but she herself floated to the platform and walked straight towards Qin Yao.

Karafa first asked her what she was doing, but after being entangled by the giant snake's war soul, she could not get out, so she could only remind Qin Yao to avoid it quickly.

"Do not? Where can this little thing hide?" The plague demon's smile was very evil, as confident as a cat playing with a mouse. Twisting his beautiful and plump waist, this super ocean horse came to Qin Yao slowly.

Qin Yao had nowhere to hide, and his back was already leaning on Xirang. Seeing the beautiful devil who was only wrapped in a small leather skirt getting closer, Qin Yao was ready to use the crown of thorns.

The plague demon moved his eyes downwards and moved to Qin Yao's lower abdomen. Damn it, and then stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. Qin Yao hated such small moves.

"What do you... want to do?"

The plague demon smiled and stretched out a finger like a green onion and gently stuffed it into his mouth, but his eyes were still staring at Qin Yao's lower abdomen: "Suck your blood and energy."

"Suck?" Qin Yao trembled all over. Shouldn't the blood-sucking energy be in the heart, neck, and waiting areas? What do you want to suck below me? If I don't deserve it, I don't guarantee that what you suck out must be blood.
Chapter completed!