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Chapter 633 You are also worthy? [Seeking a monthly ticket]

"Great Elder, pay attention to your wording!" the fat pope scolded displeasedly.

Kilon Luo was only wary of the Pope in the Natural Disaster Church, because the Pope was the only one in the entire Natural Disaster Church who had the same strength as him. When he heard him shouting like this, he immediately understood that what he said was inappropriate and restrained himself a little.

"He is stronger than me!" The King of the Hexagonal Clan looked at Han Shuo and said indifferently.

"What, he is stronger than you?" Kilon Luo was shocked and a little at a loss. It was hard to believe what Kilon Luo said.

In addition to the fat Pope, many elders of the Natural Disaster Church in the hall also stared at Han Shuo in horror, thinking rapidly in their hearts, their eyes flickering, wondering what they were thinking.

"Well, he is stronger than me, and he is stronger than all of you here!" As if afraid that many elders in the palace would not understand, the King of the Hexagonal Tribe continued to definitely define Han Shuo's strength, and it was natural for him to say so.

Because they knew that the King of the Hexagonal Tribe would never talk nonsense, everyone could not help but look at Han Shuo with a hint of caution. Some Yuan Lao who had reached a secret agreement with Keelon Luo in advance, after the King of the Hexagonal Tribe said this, they began to

It’s time to rethink whether it’s necessary to abide by that agreement.

"Impossible, impossible..." Jironluo murmured in disbelief, feeling complicated and panicked in his heart. Both are in the realm of Jishen, so there are naturally differences between high and low. After the last time Jironluo and the Pope teamed up to deal with the King of the Hexagonal Tribe,

During the first battle, it was known that the King of the Hexagon Clan was stronger than him and the Pope due to his special soul attack method.

As the only remaining great elder of the Calamity Church, Keelon Luo has also dealt with the Pope of the Church of Light. He knows that most of the power of the Pope of the Church of Light is due to his reliance on the support of artifacts. Even so, the Pope of Light is not as powerful as

His strength is pretty much the same, there won't be that big of a difference.

According to Keelon Luo's understanding, Han Shuo could luckily kill the Pope of Light, but he might not be able to defeat the King of the Hexagonal Tribe, so he provoked him in every possible way. He hoped that the King of the Hexagonal Tribe could humiliate or even kill Han Shuo.

However, no matter how he guessed, he did not expect that the King of the Hexagonal Tribe and Han Shuo had already met, and Han Shuo's strength was completely inconsistent with what he expected. In this way, as a person who cultivates the power of death element,

It would be difficult for him to take away the most precious skeleton staff of the Natural Disaster Church from Han Shuo.

"Bryan, come and sit down!" The Pope of the Church of Natural Disaster felt very happy when he saw the ugly look on Keelon Luo's face. He shouted towards Han Shuo with a cheerful smile.

Everyone in a high position doesn't want someone around him to always point fingers. He is no exception. However, Keelon Luo has a very high reputation in the Church of Natural Disaster and his strength is also very terrifying. Naturally, a force has formed within the Church of Natural Disaster.

A relatively special power. This power can sometimes even affect his decision-making. This makes him extremely dissatisfied.

It's just that Ji Longluo's status is there. Although he is dissatisfied, he has never been able to do anything. Now seeing him humbled in front of Han Shuo, the big fat man feels very comfortable.

Han Shuo was not polite. After his greeting, he came to the big fat man's side. He spotted an empty seat and sat down. He didn't show any restraint at all.

"Come, guest of the Hexagonal Clan, come and sit here with me." When the Pope greeted Han Shuo, Kilon Luo forced a friendly smile on his face and shouted enthusiastically to the King of the Hexagonal Clan of the Soul Clan.

During this period of time, Keelon Luo has been deliberately wooing the King of the Hexagonal Tribe. He has indeed achieved some results. According to his ideas, if he yells like this, the King of the Hexagonal Tribe should naturally pass by.

However, everything is unexpected. This time, the King of the Hexagonal Tribe did not pay attention to him. Instead, to everyone's surprise, he walked straight towards Han Shuo, as if he had not heard Kilon Luo's call at all.

Seeing that the King of the Hexagonal Tribe didn't seem to hear what he said, he walked directly towards Han Shuo. Kilon Luo's face became even more ugly. His cold eyes kept looking at Han Shuo and the King of the Hexagonal Tribe, wondering what he was thinking.

After sitting down next to Han Shuo, the King of the Hexagonal Soul Clan looked at Han Shuo longingly, was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Where did you collect those energy stones? Can you tell me?"

"You don't have to go looking for it. I have obtained all the energy stones in that place." Han Shuo answered calmly. Let him give up this idea as soon as possible.

When Han Shuo said this, the King of the Hexagonal Clan was filled with disappointment and said indifferently: "What a pity. What a pity!"

Neither of them deliberately lowered their voices when speaking. All the elders present here were of extraordinary strength, so they naturally heard both of them speak clearly. Only then did they understand that Han Shuo and the Hexagonal Clan

The king must have met before, and they should have fought and reached a tacit understanding. Otherwise, according to the ferocity and ruthlessness of the King of the Hexagonal Tribe, he would never be so peaceful.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's have a good talk!" The big fat man shouted softly, and all the elders who were whispering stopped.

I saw him nodding towards the outside, and the door of Yuan Lao Hall slowly closed. All the people walking out of the hall walked out of the hall at this time. When the hall was completely closed, a barrier was triggered immediately, covering the entire circle.

The old hall can ensure that the speech here will not be heard by outsiders.

"Everyone here is the mainstay of the church. Brian and Liujiao are also members of the church. I think you all have no objections to this, right?" The big fat man looked around and said with a smile when the door of Yuanlao Hall was closed.

"That's not necessarily the case!" Keelon Luo's strange voice suddenly sounded. He looked at Han Shuo unkindly and said, "The ancestors of Liujiao once participated in the war that lasted five thousand years. There are books in the church that can explain this. Some of the walls here

There is also the soul clan's pattern on it, so it's certain that he is one of our own. However, Brian just got our church's sacred weapon, the skull staff, by mistake. The church asked him again and again for confirmation, but he was adamant.

If he refuses to admit that he is a member of our church, he does not regard himself as a church brother, so there seems to be no need for us to be so eager to recognize him, right?"

"That's right. Brian has never stated this. Does he reject our church?" An undead holy demon master who also practices the power of death element quickly agreed after Kilonlo's words, because he also practices death element.

Strength, he has received guidance from Keelon Luo and has always stood with Keelon Luo.

"He is the owner of the Skeleton Staff, and of course he is one of our own. There is nothing to dispute about this! The reason why he has never recognized his identity in the past is because he is not clear about the close connection between the Skeleton Staff and our church.

This time Brian came here in person, doesn't it prove his sincerity?" The big fat man usually smiles, but once he has a straight face, the aura of having been in a high position for a long time immediately becomes aggressive, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

.

When Han Shuo saw his sudden display of power, many elders in the hall laughed and did not dare to say anything. He immediately judged that he indeed had the strongest influence in the Church of Natural Disasters. At this time, he had a stern expression, which was much different from usual.

It was different, so Han Shuo was so surprised that he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

"Brian, do you think so?" The fat man saw that everyone did not dare to say anything due to his power. He snorted again, then smiled slightly and asked Han Shuo beside him.

"Of course, I have the Skeleton Staff in my hand, and I practice undead magic. I came here this time to express my attitude." Han Shuo knew what the Pope meant, and his attitude was very sincere, like a wanderer returning home.

So sad.

"How shameless!" Many elders had the same idea in their minds. They are all cunning and cunning people. How could they not see Han Shuo's true indifference behind his sincere attitude?

"Well, of course Brian is one of our own, no need to doubt it." The fat man smiled again, as if the person with the stern face just now was not him at all.

"I can't see how sincere he is. Maybe he is coveting the influence of our church in Qiao Continent. I don't know what his intentions are when he comes here this time. Humph, the skull staff is a sacred object of the church, so it has fallen like this.

In the hands of a junior, it will only bring shame to the Skeleton Staff. I think it is better to let him hand over the Skeleton Staff and then slowly test whether he is sincere in working for the church." Keelon Luo was determined to make things difficult for Han Shuo.

Seeing that everyone was afraid to speak anymore due to the pressure of the Pope, I had no choice but to come out and stop it myself.

As soon as these words came out, the face of the Pope of the Calamity Church suddenly sank, and he was really angry. He looked at Kilon Luo coldly, as if he was thinking about whether to break up with him and not give him the dignity of an elder.

The big fat man knew exactly what he was thinking. After all, he just wanted Han Shuo's skeleton staff. He believed that Han Shuo was able to acquire such terrifying strength in just ten years because of the skeleton.

Due to the function of the staff, Keelon Luo was able to create plague across the entire continent. He was originally a very crazy person, and the temptation of the skull staff was too great. He could not stop the spewing out of greed.

"Old man, you're here to stay, right?" Before the Pope of the Natural Disaster Church could speak, Han Shuo shouted impatiently.

With Han Shuo's current strength, he doesn't take the mere base god seriously at all. The reason why he cooperates so well with the Calamity Pope is because Han Shuo is interested in the evil god of the church. But a base god, again and again,

Han Shuo was really fed up with the three of them making noise in front of him.

"You have no respect for your elders! In a hierarchical church, you must have basic respect for the elders. If you don't know this, how can you be a member of the church?" Kilon Luo seemed to have caught Han Shuo's excuse and sneered.

"Who do you think you are?! A sinner who made a wrong decision and almost caused the church to suffer eternal damnation. Do you deserve my respect? Do you deserve it too?" Han Shuo looked at Kieron Luo coldly, without caring about his face, and viciously exposed his background.

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