Chapter 234 Emperor x Cultist 55
Pus' eyes widened instantly. He stared at Honglian and then looked at Qianzhou.
"you......"
The Pope turned his back and avoided it.
Honglian looked straight ahead, showing no intention of explaining, and just hugged Qianzhou tighter.
A strong arm supported Qianzhou's knees, and the other hand supported his shoulders.
Holding him in my arms is a hug full of security.
"......" Pus's face was gloomy, staring at Honglian without saying a word.
It seemed as if he was planning how to kill him.
"Business is important." You Yinte said.
He supported himself on the uneven ice surface of the ice cave and sat up. Honglian looked at his weak appearance and whispered:
"You don't have to worry about what happens next."
You Yinte didn't say anything and looked at Qianzhou's hand.
The look seemed impatient, but then it was restrained and retracted. He had lived for almost a thousand years and could not be so impatient.
Next second.
"Give me Kyuubi's stuff."
You Yinte opened his hand to Qian Zhou, "Give it to me."
He frowned and emphasized, "Take it out now, put it in my hand, and be careful."
Qianzhou took out the mysterious ice ball from his arms and handed it over gently.
You Yinte held the ice ball in his hand, looking at the powerful magic power surging above, something flashed in his eyes.
When he spoke again, Qianzhou noticed that his state was instantly different.
It's like a dying tree that gets a handful of sweet spring water and comes back to life.
"I have something to say."
Everyone fell silent. Pus stood beside the Pope. "About the Snow Demon?"
You Yinte nodded. "Before his death, Kyuubi pushed his inner demon to the brink of death and sealed it away. They should have lived and died together, but the inner demon split itself apart and found a way to escape by constantly searching for a host and eroding its soul."
"Is the Snow Demon the inner demon of Nine-Tailed Fox?" Pus looked solemn.
Everyone present knew what level of power Kyuubi was.
If it is the Nine-Tailed Demon, how can we defeat it?
You Yinte turned his head, coughed violently, and said hoarsely, "His current strength is far inferior to that of the past. You don't have to worry."
"As long as we can confine him to a certain space and prevent him from finding a host, we can completely destroy him with the Holy Fire—"
Before You Yinte finished speaking, there was a loud bang outside.
Cracks appeared in the ice on the top of the cave, and small pieces of ice fell to the ground. Honglian looked around vigilantly.
The next second, You Yinte said in a deep voice:
"Here I come."
Honglian put Qianzhou down and said, "Stay here."
"Quick, evacuate!" Nalan gave the order, and all the paladins set off to protect the civilians and evacuate.
The whole mountain seemed to be shaking. Qianzhou stood on a high place, and there were crowds of people below.
There were at least thousands of people in sight, supporting each other as they left the cave, escorted on both sides by a large team of paladins.
Qian Zhou looked up and saw that cracks had appeared above the huge cave.
He raised his hands, and a layer of inky black ice rose from the ground and condensed on the top of the cave.
Stabilize those huge, crumbling ice blocks.
Honglian frowned and looked up. Qianzhou was wiping the blood from his nose. When their eyes met, he gave a thumbs up.
"I'm fine!"
Honglian sighed helplessly.
Pus pulled Qianzhou down from above and carried him on his shoulders.
While restoring Qianzhou's magic power, he carried him on his back and ran.
"Okay, be good, don't move."
Pus seemed to have lost his temper, and the believers around him looked at him in shock.
Is this still the same mean and cold Platinum Bishop?
The crowd evacuated like a tide towards the cleared route, with countless civilians and nobles mixed together, and the church people following behind.
Qianzhou looked behind him and saw that the monsters were attacking the cave where they had been hiding before.
The sounds of fierce fighting continued one after another, and Qianzhou stared at Honglian's figure.
"Teacher, I'm really fine. My magic power recovers quickly."
Pus saw through the magic power in Qianzhou's body and found that it was true. The magic power recovered rapidly like the influx of seawater.
It's really the inheritance of Kyuubi's abnormally strong bloodline.
"Then--" Pus didn't finish his words.
Qian Zhou jumped down by himself and said, "I'll go help!"
Pus looked at Qianzhou's back and suddenly realized that Qianzhou was no longer the weak white cat.
Qian Zhou's growth rate has exceeded imagination, and he is even stronger than his teacher.
Pus suddenly felt sad, but in the end he said nothing and let Qianzhou go.
He closed his eyes.
Qianzhou, you must come back safely.
Outside the cave, a blizzard was coming, and a terrifying white tornado was mixed with large flakes of snow.
The sky was pitch black and the wind was howling like the end of the world.
The roar of monsters and the hoarse shouts of paladins in battle.
The scene was in chaos.
The number of monsters was much greater than before. The paladins were exhausted from fighting and those who fell were quickly devoured by the monsters.
The originally mighty team became increasingly sparse. Qian Zhou saw from afar Nalan covered in blood, fighting desperately with a demon beast.
But soon a fiery red figure broke out of the encirclement, and Honglian exuded the grand aura of holy fire all over his body.
He swung his giant sword, shattering the inky ice spikes one by one.
However, more and more ice spikes were chasing him, so Qianzhou quickened his pace and rushed behind Honglian to help him.
The Snow Demon's voice was low and suppressed, echoing throughout the sky.
"......Um?"
He was floating in the air, a tall, translucent shadow looking back at Qian Zhou.
Narrow your eyes slightly.
Qianzhou stood in the snow, shoulder to shoulder with Honglian, "I'm here."
The Snow Demon curled his lips and smiled. Although his face was exactly the same as Kyuubi's, it gave people a completely different feeling.
The Nine-Tailed Fox is sacred in its coldness, while the Snow Demon is completely dark and corrupt.
He opened his arms as if the overall situation was under his control.
"Baby, look at this scene now, it's obvious who the winner is."
The bewitching whisper echoed in my ears, "Come, come to me, I will treat you well."
After saying that, his eyes swept to Qianzhou's waist, legs, and finally landed on his face.
The Snow Demon lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said with a wicked smile:
"Or we can make a deal. You give me your body and I can let him go."
The Snow Demon pointed at Honglian, his eyes full of contempt, "It seems that you have already obtained the Holy Fire Core."
The giant sword in Honglian's hand flows with the purest and most powerful spiritual flow of the holy fire, and Honglian's own strength has also completely risen to a higher level.
The Snow Demon looked down at them, sensed Qian Zhou's aura, and restrained his smile.
"Tsk, trouble, if I were at my peak strength, you would be nothing."
Qian Zhou glanced downwards, "Don't think too highly of yourself. You don't even have a body. You can only rely on a host to stay alive."
Qian Zhou sneered, "No wonder you are so anxious to find me..."
"You don't have much time left, right?" Qian Zhou said firmly.
The Snow Demon's expression changed, "Baby, being too smart is not good."
He stared at Qian Zhou with dark eyes and said viciously, word by word:
"Wait till you fall into my hands, and I'll kill you."
Veins bulged on Honglian's forehead, and he clenched the giant sword in his hand. The holy fire burned fiercely, and his power surged.
"You're looking for death..."
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