Urban All-Round Master

Chapter 1939 - 1929: Lin Zifeng vs. Bright Pope

Swish!Just as Lin Zifeng’s words fell, a figure as fast as the wind swiftly swept toward him. Its speed was so fast that even Lin Zifeng’s perspective eye couldn’t clearly see the figure at the first moment. It was truly too fast.

"Space Gravity!" In an emergency, Lin Zifeng still deployed his space gravity, trying to use it to stop the figure. As long as he could see the shadow, the Heavenly Painting Halberd would meet it and slash down. Even if the opponent didn’t die, at least they would suffer significant damage. But Lin Zifeng was wrong.

The twenty-meter space gravity couldn’t affect the Pope at all. At her level, trying to trap her with such an ability was truly difficult, too difficult.

"Bang!"

A delicate palm appeared lightly before his eyes, but he couldn’t control his body to react promptly. He could only let the opponent’s palm hit his abdomen. Afterward, Lin Zifeng felt his body rising lightly, immediately being blasted away. Though the force of this palm wasn’t very heavy for Death God.

But when it landed on Lin Zifeng, it was immense. He couldn’t use his Magic Bracelet to counteract the extremely gentle strength. Other’s power could be described as domineering, but the Pope’s strength was gentle!

"Damn!" The handsome guy behind Lin Zifeng didn’t react either, just seeing Lin Zifeng fly backward like a cannonball, finding it difficult to rescue him immediately.

"And you!" At this moment, the Pope turned swiftly after launching Lin Zifeng, her eyes firing two dazzling Divine Rainbows at the handsome guy.

"I..." The handsome guy, scared, tried to squeeze out a smile, but eventually said something cowardly, "My great Pope, there’s no need for you to make a move on me. I can fly backward voluntarily, right? Haha, I’ll do it myself; I’ll voluntarily fly." Saying that, unbelievably, the massive body imitated Lin Zifeng and really flew backward like being hit.

"..."

Even the Pope was stunned by this ridiculous dead dog. It was her first time seeing a talking big dog, so absurdly ridiculous. If possible, she really didn’t want to kill them both. After all, a genius like Lin Zifeng, possessing both talent and wisdom, is rare over a century. Becoming friends would be better.

"Boom!" Lin Zifeng, pushed out, tried to spin and rise in mid-air, but the remaining force on him was too profound to dissolve at first moment, heavily landing and creating a large crater on the desolate land. With a gentle struggle, the crater spread quickly like a spider web.

"Thud!" He tried hard to stand, but his strength was insufficient to support him. He could only sink back.

"Oh my dear mother! Is this the rhythm of Death for Mastiff? Pope, dear Pope, please don’t kill my brother and me. We live relying on each other, it’s miserable. If there’s any offense, your grand mercy heaven’s blessings. Your heart can encompass boundless ocean. Killing us, such small pawns, just dirties your Holy Hand. Consider us a fart, let us go without harm."

"Oh dear! Is this the rhythm of Death? Pope, are you really a Pope? Killing someone with no status, power, or taste dirties your Holy Hand. Please let us go." Despite the handsome guy’s ridiculous plea, Death God didn’t halt, continuing toward them.

The rhythm of each step nearly beat the handsome guy’s heart heavily, as each approaching step equaled Death God slowly nearing. Who would live or die was yet unknown.

Besides, they weren’t the Pope, how could they know her mind? If she truly intended to kill them, it would be so easy and simple.

Just a wave of the hand.

"Whoosh~"

But, just as the Pope took the fifth step, Lin Zifeng gritted his teeth and rose swiftly from the ground, the Heavenly Painting Halberd materializing in his palm. Rising into the air, shouting: "Slash!"

Swish!

The Heavenly Painting Halberd raised overhead, fiercely slashing down a blood-red spear light aimed directly at Pope Death God. The sudden change seemed too abrupt, even Death God hadn’t expected his response speed.

However, even with quick response speed, what use was it? Under absolute power, all speed and strength were mere void.

Hmm? This is the Heavenly Painting Halberd!

Death God sharply lifted her head, squinting at Lin Zifeng in mid-air holding the Heavenly Painting Halberd. Indeed, a tempting weapon. Although this holy artifact was strong, in Death God’s hand was equally a supreme holy artifact, seemingly not weaker than the Heavenly Painting Halberd.

No need to use the Divine Staff’s power now; her delicate wrist waved gently toward the void, instantly forming a large, substantial handprint!

This large handprint was very similar to Lin Zifeng’s Gray Dragon Hand, but in terms of power, his Gray Dragon Hand was absolutely inferior to Pope Death God’s. When the spear light of the Heavenly Painting Halberd slashed against her handprint, it only sounded a loud bang; the handprint remained intact, but the spear light of the Halberd was shattered by the handprint!

"What!" In mid-air, Lin Zifeng’s eyes narrowed. He knew this Halberd’s power thoroughly. If the Heavenly Painting Halberd was mighty, how much power must this handprint have to easily shatter it this way!

"Come down!" At this moment, after smashing the spear light, Death God called lightly, reaching to pull Lin Zifeng down.

"Come down, my ass! I’m going wild with you!" At this instant, the handsome guy suddenly burst out. Just as Death God’s handprint reached toward the sky, the handsome guy already transformed into a white beam, swiftly closing in on Death God intending to sneak attack. If he succeeded in striking her, they might have a chance to escape.

Once off this desolate land, whatever that Pope was, come to Huaxia east with guts~

Though the handsome guy had humbly begged Death God before, when crucial moment arrived, he bravely stepped forward. This made Death God relieved of his ridiculousness. Initially thought him as a coward, unexpectedly he had another side.

"Dead Dog!" Lin Zifeng’s eyes expanded with worry.

The handprint surged upwards, then rapidly, like the wind, dropped from the sky to crush the handsome guy. One should know, this handprint could easily shatter the spear light of the Heavenly Painting Halberd. If it came down on the handsome guy, the consequences were unthinkable.