This scene is really beyond the understanding of this group of people.

A newcomer allows a golden knight to directly possess the power of the chief knight. This is a unique thing in the history of the Holy Light Religion.

Even if the Pope wants to do this, it will take a lot of effort.

The chief knight is not a loser.

The whole hall instantly became so noisy that the roof almost came off.

The bishops, the congregation behind them, and even the knights who came here were all stunned by this scene.

An oriental man can actually have such a powerful method to transform a golden knight into the power of a chief knight.

Wang Han looked at this group of people with a smile on his face and the attitude of a master.

He glanced at the large swords in the hands of several golden knights.

Gradually I figured out something.

These ordinary wrist guards can also be activated as long as they are Qi body.

But the holy sword on Wang Han's wrist requires dragon energy.

Lei Xiaohua's smile almost reached her ears with joy.

"I'm willing to admit defeat! My boss has done it! You have to recognize my boss as your great leader in red!"

Those members of the Holy Light Sect all looked embarrassed.

Moore, in particular, had an uncertain face.

I feel like I shot myself in the foot.

He turned around and looked at the golden knights.

Gradually some clues came out.

There is a layer of almost transparent Qi on these golden knights.

Moore instantly thought of the situation that day when Wang Han made Karen admit defeat without even taking a step.

"This is not a real way to give knights power, he is an Eastern magic! Lord Pope, everyone! Open your eyes and take a good look! This is an Eastern magic!" Moore yelled.

Another great leader in red was also together that day, and he also realized, "Yes! The Karen Knight was defeated by this mysterious eastern power that day!"

Lei Xiaohua immediately became unhappy, "You don't care what methods my boss uses! Wouldn't it be enough to let these people have the power of the chief knight?"

"How can Eastern evil magic be compared with the power of our Holy Light Religion!"

"Hey! You old cabbage gangster! Are you shameless?" Lei Xiaohua rolled up her sleeves and prepared to fight.

Moore shouted at the top of his lungs, "Your Majesty the Pope! This doesn't count!"

"Your Majesty the Pope, this doesn't count!" Others echoed.

For a moment, the entire hall was once again filled with chaotic sounds.

Lei Xiaohua jumped forward and pointed at the group of people, and the situation escalated into a new round of verbal sparring.

Both sides were quarreling till their faces turned red.

Those who didn’t know better thought this was the finals of Eight Miles Underground.

After quarreling for seven or eight minutes, the old pope raised his hand and pressed it down again, and the quarrel gradually stopped.

The Pope waved to Wang Han.

"Child, come here!"

Wang Han walked over, and the Pope took Wang Han's hand.

At the moment of contact, Wang Han felt an indescribable force rush into his body.

This kind of power is similar to the Eastern Qi body.

But when he came in, Wang Han felt a little numb.

I feel like my body is filled.

Breathing loudly.

Lei Xiaohua cleared her throat vigorously to signal Wang Han to pay attention to the situation.

This power and the energy of the East are like the difference between red wine and white wine.

It's all wine.

All can be intoxicating.

But the taste is different and the preparation method is different.

"Child, try to control this power!"

Wang Han secretly exercised his power, but he didn't expect that this power began to flow around in his body inexplicably, which was similar and incompatible with the Qi body in his body.

As time went by, Wang Han's body became like a cooked prawn.

Everyone in Moore stared at Wang Han nervously. Although they didn't say anything, their eyes looked forward to Wang Han being unable to control that power.

That force surged through Wang Han's body.

Wang Han directly used the dragon wrapping technique.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the dragon entanglement technique came out, the power miraculously stopped running around and was gradually tamed by Wang Han.

A full two minutes passed.

Wang Han exhaled.

That power was directly assimilated by the Qi Body in Wang Han's body.

Wang Han's body trembled, feeling that he was only one step away from the transformation state.

The smile in the pope's eyes became even greater, "Child, try now to see if you can release this power!"

Wang Han raised his hand, and what appeared on his body was Qi Body.

The Pope was stunned for a moment.

He held Wang Han's hand again.

"Child, relax your mind and accept this power!"

Wang Han relaxed his mind according to the Pope's wishes.

The Pope once again injected the same power into Wang Han's body.

Wang Han continued to use his Qi body to assimilate it.

One hand holds the Nine Dragon Seal.

As time goes by.

Wang Han has started to take it from the Pope's injection.

This feeling is amazing.

Just like after the first time you break the melon, you will reject it a few times at first, but as time goes by, you will start to ask for it automatically.

Although this metaphor is a bit strange, the meaning is this.

Wang Han's dragon winding technique started to work.

The Pope frowned.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the Pope is gradually sluggish, but Wang Han is more energetic.

Qi body gradually boils in the body.

Wang Han used the Dragon Winding Technique like crazy.

The power in the old pope's body was like a vast ocean, involuntarily gathering towards Wang Han.

The people from the Holy Light Religion didn't know what was going on.

But Lei Xiaohua seemed to have some clues.

This damn thing is about to break through!

Lei Xiaohua’s eyes widened!

Is this another breakthrough?

The gap between people is really a bit big!

The Pope grasped Wang Han's hand, his eyes blazing.

Wang Han's body suddenly twitched.

A layer of goosebumps appeared on the surface of the body.

But soon, the goosebumps were like a volcano erupting.

Qi bodies gush out from the pores.
To be continued...