HPDBC Chapter 289
Chapter 289
Chapter 289
[My God, what did I see? 】
【Then Lu Zhuang recovered in an instant, seemingly unscathed. 】
【How is this possible? He was hit by the Pope's Time Spell. Logically speaking, he should have been submerged a little, and he was on the verge of death. How could he recover in an instant? 】
[This is unbelievable, isn't this guy a human? 】
[Impossible, I have clearly seen that he is extremely old, and his vitality is about to fade away, how could he suddenly return to his original state. 】
[This guy must have used some kind of secret method to restore his original appearance. In fact, he is almost dying, and he is just pretending. Next, the pope can kill him with a single blow. 】
[But I don't think his complexion and breath look like he was injured. 】
There is a lot of discussion on the Internet.
Everyone couldn't believe it.
It is obvious that Lu Zhuang has been beaten like that by the pope's time technique.
He was getting old and looked like he was dying.
But it returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.
Simply incredible.
According to legend, only time can obliterate the immortal holy body.
But this Lu Zhuang can't even hurt him at all.
It was simply beyond everyone's imagination.
What kind of monster is this?
Some people don't believe that Lu Zhuang is fine, and think that Lu Zhuang should have been restored to his original state by some kind of secret method.
Now just hold on.
Lu Zhuang can be destroyed with just a single blow from the pope.
Of course, this is just speculation.
At least judging from Lu Zhuang's complexion, he was indeed not hurt at all.
On the holy mountain.
A group of strong men from the east looked at Lu Zhuang who had recovered in the blink of an eye, and all gasped.
The fuck this guy is a freak.
After being beaten like this by the Pope's time department, it can be recovered in the blink of an eye.
What kind of terrifying physique is this?
Simply unimaginable.
Among them, the Snow Mountain Sword Master felt the deepest.
At the beginning, the shocking sword he had kept for 800 years was originally intended to be used to break through the gate of heaven, but it was used on Lu Zhuang.
Originally full of confidence, I thought that I would be able to kill Lu Zhuang with a single sword.
In the end, only a strand of Lu Zhuang's hair was broken.
That battle made him almost doubt his life, and even left an indelible psychological shadow.
Therefore, at this moment, he couldn't help but sympathize with the pope.
above the sky.
"You, are you all right?"
The Pope looked at Lu Zhuang in disbelief.
He is too clear about how strong his time department is.
It can be said that if it was me, I am afraid that I would be wiped out under this time spell.
This Luzhuang has clearly been beaten like that.
Getting old, life seems to be extinct.
But in the blink of an eye, it suddenly returned to normal.
It simply overturned his understanding.
"No, I have something to do. Your time technique is really too strong. It's beyond my expectation. It's shocking."
Lu Zhuang said.
Hearing Lu Zhuang's words, the Pope felt better.
That's right, it's absolutely impossible for my Time Technique to be that weak.
This Lu Zhuang must have been seriously injured.
He should have used some kind of special secret method to barely return to his original appearance.
But in fact, this guy was already seriously injured, strong on the outside and on the inside, even on the verge of death.
Just when the Pope was thinking about whether to take this opportunity to completely kill Lu Zhuang, Lu Zhuang suddenly spoke again.
I saw Lu Zhuang pinching half of my hair in his hands, with a serious expression on his face, "You are the second one who can break half of my hair. You are already very powerful and amazing."
Hearing Lu Zhuang's words, the Pope was taken aback for a moment.
Immediately, his face became distorted, and his face was full of anger.
"You fart, can't you afford to lose? How could the emperor's time technique only break half of your hair? Don't you try to lie to me. You are already seriously injured and dying, and you don't have much strength. I will kill you now. Let you know what will happen if you offend the emperor."
The pope flew into a rage.
He didn't believe Lu Zhuang's words at all.
In his opinion, Lu Zhuang must be playing tricks on himself.
This guy doesn't have the demeanor of a strong man at all.
Immediately, the pope directly waved the scepter in his hand and slammed it at Lu Zhuang.
"Hmph! It's already very good to break half of my hair, but you still want to go further."
Lu Zhuang snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and half of the hair in his hand turned into a black light and shot towards the Pope at high speed.
The pope's expression changed.
At this moment, he smelled a smell of death.
Immediately, he quickly raised the scepter in his hand to block in front of him.
Hearing a ding, the seemingly ordinary half of the hair, like a hard steel needle, pierced through the scepter in the pope's hand with ease, and then nailed it to his body.
boom!
The pope's whole body exploded directly, turning into flesh and blood.
【The pope is dead and was killed by Lu Zhuang...】
【This Lu Zhuang is really hateful. Not only did he kill the pope, but he also took away the wall carvings of the gods, which are the treasures of our west. 】
[Even the Pope and Julius Caesar are not his opponents, this Luzhuang is already invincible. 】
[Is there anyone in the world who can be his opponent? 】
[Damn it, after the Pope is defeated, those eastern guys will be even more lawless in our western land. 】
【God, quickly send down a thunderbolt and kill that Lu Zhuang. 】
The Internet is boiling.
The Pope represents the head of the Western faith, and now he has been defeated by Lu Zhuang.
Many people cannot accept this result.
It's ridiculous that many people thought that Lu Zhuang was just a quasi-emperor, vulnerable to the Pope.
Lu Zhuang's shot this time undoubtedly gave those people a resounding slap in the face.
From now on, no one will dare to question the name of the strongest in Luzhuang.
Those Westerners who were hostile to Lu Zhuang vented their anger on the Internet for a while, and after being impotent and furious, they had no choice but to accept this reality.
On the holy mountain.
After Lu Zhuang blasted the Pope with one blow, he ignored him.
He walked straight towards the divine wall carving.
Swish!
The divine wall carved a golden light to attack Lu Zhuang, trying to resist Lu Zhuang's approach.
Lu Zhuang blasted out a beam of light casually, smashing the golden light into pieces.
Immediately, he waved his hand again and directly put away the piece of divine spirit wall carving.
below.
A strong oriental man looked at Lu Zhuang's actions, and each face showed helplessness and unwillingness.
They fought life and death, and tried their best, but they didn't expect that this piece of god wall carving would fall into Lu Zhuang's hands.
But what can I do.
This Luzhuang even took care of the two demigods, the Pope and Caesar, so what can they do with him?
I can't afford it at all.
He could only watch helplessly as Lu Zhuangdao took away the wall engraving of the gods, and then swaggered away with Chi Tong and the arm-armed monkey.
On this day, Lu Zhuang beheaded two demigods, Julius Caesar and the Pope, on the holy mountain, and achieved a great reputation.
For a time, the entire West shook.
Countless people turned pale when they heard Lu.
(End of this chapter)