There is no more Vatican or Holy See!

Seeing this warning, Pope Peter suddenly looked ten years older and sat down on the ground.

After being stunned for several seconds, he then ran all the way to the dungeon in embarrassment. All his confidence and pride were shattered.

That is equivalent to half of the world's countries. No matter how powerful the Holy See is, it cannot withstand such threats.

Ning Tao must respond within one minute!

He walked out with a bitter look on his face and said with a dry smile: "Haha, Bishop Ning, I'm here to pick you up. In fact, it's all a misunderstanding. The blood wedding is about to begin."

As he spoke, the iron gate formed by two iron pillars rose.

"Dang bang...!"

Seeing this scene, the thin old man in the cage in the distance was dumbfounded, and his face showed extreme disbelief and horror.

The pope, who thought he was the incarnation of God, actually apologized and personally came to the dungeon to take him out.

This...how is this possible? Am I still dreaming?

However, there was no response to these words. Ning Tao calmly turned his back to everyone and made no sound.

Pope Peter was anxious and immediately said in a low voice: "Bishop Ning, this is not the place to talk. Let's go out first. It's important."

Elos quickly placed a communication device near Ning Tao, fearing that various countries would actually order to fire.

"Gulu...!"

Perhaps the silence was so terrifying that his heart beat faster, and everyone looked at Ning Tao eagerly.

Pope Old Peter gritted his teeth, bowed deeply and said, "Bishop Ning, as long as you are willing to come out, you can talk about anything. I hereby solemnly apologize to you."

"Yes...I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

The thin old man in the distance had a stunned expression on his face, and he plucked his ears desperately, as if he thought he heard something wrong.

It's like a gentle scholar who has been refined all his life suddenly turns into a gangster. The contrast is...huge.

It's almost impossible, completely unimaginable.

Not only was he shocked, but also Saka, Elos, the old bishop and others' jaws dropped to the floor.

However, some people turn a blind eye to this.

Seeing that Ning Tao was motionless, the thin old man swallowed his saliva and murmured: "You have the guts. I have never admired anyone before. You are the first one to be so disrespectful to the Pope!"

"Asshole, are you pretending to be dead? The Pope has given you enough face, don't be shameless." Saka pulled out the holy sword and threatened sternly.

"Canglang...!"

Elos and other papal guards drew their swords one after another. They are the guardians of the pope and fight for the dignity of the pope.

Old Peter glanced at the communication equipment, gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone, get out!"

As soon as the words came out, Saka and others immediately retreated with dark faces, but their unyielding and hostile eyes stared at Ning Tao.

After many struggles, Pope Peter blurted out with difficulty: "Bishop Ning, you are the next pope, and I will also prepare a generous gift to send to China."

After saying these words, there was pain and bitterness on his face, as if he, the Pope, had never humbled himself and asked for help.

However, at this moment, Ning Tao's closed eyes slowly opened, and he actually looked at Tie Zhu in confusion.

It seems like something has been absorbed by this baby?

But it didn't matter, he slowly stood up from the ground, then turned to look at the Pope and others, with a sarcastic look on his lips.

"Old Peter, I told you you would regret it."

The latter's face turned pale and he said respectfully: "What Bishop Ning said is that I was confused for a moment."

"You weren't confused for a moment, you were confused all the time!" Ning Tao sneered mercilessly.

"presumptuous!"

As soon as Saka reprimanded, Old Peter glared and scolded: "Saka, pay attention to your identity. Bishop Ning is already my next successor and the quasi-pope."

All the knights turned pale at the same time.

An Easterner came to take over the position of Pope from their Westerners, which immediately made them feel extremely ridiculous.

Ning Tao smiled coldly, and under the gaze of everyone, he actually pulled the iron pillar away and slowly walked out of it.

"This...how is this possible?"

Elos was stunned, the twelve iron pillars were almost indestructible, how could he use them as springs.

Just when Old Peter and others were dumbfounded, Ning Tao suddenly pointed at the two of them and said coldly: "You two, get in."

"What are you talking about? How brave...!" Saka stared angrily, and subconsciously slashed him with his sword.

"Old Peter, what should be the punishment for a knight who disobeys the Pope's orders?"

Hesitation appeared on Pope Peter's face, and he immediately glanced at the two of them and said coldly: "Do you need me to repeat what I said again? Bishop Ning will let you in."

"You want to go in too," Ning Tao stared at him and sneered. Me?

Astonishment appeared on Pope Peter's face, he pointed at himself in disbelief, and his scalp suddenly became numb.

"Dang bang...!"

As soon as the door closed, everyone felt strange.

The Pope and the two Blue Silver Knights are locked inside. What does this guy want to do? Is he just locked up like this?

Saka and Elos looked unconvinced, and even crossed their arms and sneered, to see what he could do to them?

Ning Tao took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly erupted with a brilliant light. A whirlwind of spiritual power gathered on his right fist. Under the astonished gaze of everyone, he punched the iron pillar hard.

"Dang buzz...!"

An astonishing scene appeared, the twelve iron pillars shone brightly, as if the twelve disciples came to life and shouted angrily.

Saka and Elos vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, covered their ears with miserable screams, and their heads were about to explode at this moment.

The Pope's beard was dyed red and he fell to his knees.

Before it was over, Ning Tao roared angrily and punched eight times in a row, causing the entire dungeon to tremble.

"Dang boom boom...!"

A terrifying force washed over the cage. Saka felt like he was inside a bell, and someone was hitting the bell crazily.

"Wow... poof!"

Elos vomited several mouthfuls of blood, his face turned pale, and when the sixth punch landed, he was so black that he fainted.

The pope was dying, tearing his head apart

"No...no, hurry...stop!"

Saka's eyes were blood red, as if twelve people had entered his mind, and the mottled floor was shattered by him.

"The tenth punch, break!"

In the midst of lightning and flint, Ning Tao's more powerful tenth punch fell, and everyone in the dungeon held their heads and screamed.

"Ahhh...I...my head, get away, don't talk in my head, it's going to split...ahhh..."

Ning Tao looked indifferent, this is the real power of the runes, a terrifying power that can tear apart the soul.

Looking at the three popes in the cage like dead dogs, he had no time to pay attention to it. It seemed that Sister Xia had taken action. I wonder how Sophia is doing now?

He sighed and left without looking back...

However, the French Blood Castle ushered in their prey, and more than 500 Templar Knights looked around with ugly expressions.
Chapter completed!