It’s only been three days since we last met, and I saw Lord Bai Qi again. This God of Death was much stronger than when Xiang Que was summoned, but he was also a bit thinner than when the old Taoist was crossing the tribulation. In general,
The stronger the person is, the stronger the God of Death he summons will naturally be.
The world was filled with gloomy energy. Standing in the sky, Bai Qi looked at the Pope in the Vatican with his devoid eyes. Even though he had already consecrated the Holy Sacrifice, his heart could not help but tremble.
There was a sentence that was almost said to be bad, and it came to the pope's mind. The Chinese heritage is indeed profound and profound. Just look at the few people who are confronting him today. They are not too old. The oldest ones are Wu Qiao and
Wang Daoling is only in his forties, while Qi Changqing, Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun are all in their twenties.
At that time, this group of people was a typical young group. They were too young. People of this age could almost overwhelm the Holy See. What would happen if those old people from China showed up? Vatican
The Pope only felt a bitter taste in his mouth. It was a powerless feeling of grievance. People are more likely to die than others!
The Pope sighed deeply in his heart, but his expression was very calm. Being frightened does not mean being afraid of the enemy. His momentum must not be weak. Even if he is pretending, he must pretend to be confident.
The Vatican Pope raised his head, held the scepter in his hand and bathed in the holy light, followed by the baptism of holiness, trying to reach the highest peak state. Bai Qi's remnant soul stared at him indifferently, only to hear Qi Changqing behind him cup his hands and say:
"Sir Bai Qi, please"
"Kill!" Bai Qi took the sword from Qi Changqing's hand and used it to kill countless people in all directions. He floated towards the Vatican Pope like a breeze and stabbed him with the sword.
Before the Pope could reach him, he suddenly opened his eyes and said softly: "In the name of the Lord, I dedicate my life and ask the Lord to come and give me strength..."
A burst of bright light erupted from the Pope's body, and a halo of light like an angel's halo appeared above his head. It was very dazzling. Robert pursed his lips and was very weak, unable to resist. Even Augusta, who was not far away,
He felt waves of discomfort. The rich holy light on the Pope made him very disgusted and uncomfortable. He even couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands. The holy light had too strong corrosive power on him.
Bai Qi raised his sword and went forward. The Vatican Pope greeted him with a scepter in his hand. It was like a spark hitting the earth. The ground in Vatican City could not help but tremble slightly. When the long sword penetrated the holy light, it was like
A knife fell on the tofu, and the sword drove forward without any hindrance. Until it reached the Pope, the tip of the sword seemed to have touched an impenetrable barrier and stopped.
It was a very thrilling scene. The Vatican Pope used the gem of his scepter to press the tip of Bai Qi's sword, blocking the unstoppable killing sword. People around him could clearly see that the sword was
It vibrated "buzzing, buzzing" with such force that even the sword god was distorted to a certain extent.
Qi Changqing frowned and said to Xiang Que, "You take over."
Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, then nodded, biting the tip of his tongue with his teeth, a blood arrow shot out from his mouth and headed straight for the sword. After landing on the sword, the blood disappeared immediately, and a ray of life was drawn from Xiang Que's body.
Come out and flow towards Bai Qi in a steady stream.
In an instant, Bai Qi's figure became more than ten feet taller again, and the evil aura on his body became even thicker.
"Dong, dong." Bai Qi took two heavy steps forward, then stepped back uncontrollably against the Pope.
"Whoa!" Cold sweat broke out on his head. The Vatican Pope gritted his teeth and once again increased the strength of his sacrifice, and vigorously pulled out his own strength.
Robert murmured: "He is crazy, completely crazy. If he continues like this, he won't be able to hold on for long."
The angelic halo above the Pope's head suddenly fell on his head, and an even more dazzling light burst out from Jinru's body.
In an instant, everyone could no longer see, and the entire area was exposed to the holy light erupting from the Pope. Augula covered his face and squatted down in pain, retracting the fangs in his mouth.
The prince, who had always presented himself as a gentleman, had black spots on his face, and then he fell to the ground with a pop, twisting in pain.
"You really can't sit back and look at the sky. A Catholic Church that has existed for more than a thousand years, who knows what cards it will show in the end?" Qi Changqing's voice came clearly from the holy light.
If Bai Qi's remnant soul had not been summoned, Xiang Que, Qi Changqing, Wu Qiao and Wang Daoling could have fought against the Vatican Pope alone. It is estimated that no one would be his opponent. The Vatican Pope, who is infinitely close to the realm of Hedao, has the ability to
The strength to kill any one of them.
I don't know how long it took, but when everyone's eyes returned to normal, the scene changed into another scene. Bai Qi disappeared, the sword fell to the ground, and the Vatican Pope held his staff expressionlessly, unable to see.
There was nothing wrong, he moved slowly and ran towards Robert.
Xiang Que and Qi Changqing looked at each other at the same time. Only the two of them seemed to know what had just happened. If Bai Qi's remnant soul was destroyed by the other party, they would definitely suffer the backlash, but at this time they were unscathed.
No damage was suffered, which means that Bai Qi was not seriously injured, but dissipated normally after a successful blow.
But looking at the Pope in the Vatican, he was also unharmed. It seemed that Bai Qi's sword had not injured him. Xiang Que and Qi Changqing almost thought that this was an even fight between the two sides.
Robert backed away in fear, begging for mercy and looking at Augula who had just climbed up from the ground in a panic: "Prince, Prince Augula, save me."
Augula gasped and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his head and gave Xiang Que a questioning look, Xiang Que shook his head and said: "You also saw that the attack we two did together did not make His Majesty the Pope.
What kind of damage was done?”
In fact, Xiang Que and Qi Changqing still have ways to use them again, but they already think that it is not necessary. Do they really have to fight to the death with the Holy See until death?
Not necessarily!
The hatred between the two sides has not yet reached the point where no one has to put the other to death. This is a conflict caused by conspiracy. Both Xiang Que and the Catholic Church have been borrowed to kill.
"Robert, can you tell me why? Your status in the Holy See is not low. Even among the eight archbishops, you are the leading archbishop. If I vote for you in the succession of the next pope, you will even have a great power.
There is a possibility of becoming the next pope. I can only serve as the pope for about ten or twenty years at most. You just need to spend these years peacefully. Why? Why do you want to betray the Holy See?"
Robert withdrew his slumped eyes from Augula and the others, clenched his fists, and yelled at the Pope at the top of his lungs: "Why? Haha, of course you don't know why, I only have a little interest in the position under your butt.
I'm just interested, but what I'm really interested in is wanting your life, and I'm willing to let you die in front of me."
"Why?" the Pope asked with a frown.
"You Catholics are the most selfish liars in the world. You are a group of hypocritical and ugly people. You use God to brainwash all Catholics and label those who do not want to believe in Catholicism as heretics, especially those who resist.
Catholic people, if the resistance is more intense, you will even think of ways to kill them." Robert hoarse and shouted angrily: "Do you remember? In the south of France decades ago,
In a mountain village, you were still the archbishop at that time, and you led people to promote doctrine in the village, but a bunch of couples chose to resist Catholicism, so you found a crime to pin on their heads, and then tied the couple to
They were burned alive on the tree... After they died, I vowed to join the Catholic Church, become the Pope, and then destroy the entire Holy See and you. If I don't have the chance to become the Pope, I will do whatever it takes.
I’ll find a way to kill you.”
The Vatican was silent for a long time, then nodded silently and said: "I understand, Robert, but there is one thing you don't understand."
"What?" Robert asked blankly.
"That year, I received reports of missing children in several villages in the mountains of southern France. It was said that there were dark alchemists using children to perform black magic."
"Boom" Robert looked at him in disbelief and said: "Impossible, impossible, you are lying, you despicable and shameless villain, you must be lying."
"I just had to burn that couple to death."
Robert yelled crazily: "You liar, you are lying to me."
"Does it matter if I'm lying? I have no need to lie to you at this time? Robert, this time you betrayed the Catholic Church in advance, it is a blessing for our Holy See. I really want to take the Pope's
I'll pass the position to you, I'm afraid..." The Vatican Pope suddenly raised the scepter in his hand, and thrust the tail straight towards Robert, who was already lost in thought.
Man's calculation is not as good as God's. Robert Jinru had been planning for decades, but when he was about to die, he realized that God had really played a big joke on him.
"Please tell me, you must be lying to me, right?" Robert said in an unfocused voice.
The Pope sighed lightly and said softly: "Ask Satan, he may tell you."
"Plop!" Robert fell to the ground with reluctance, or perhaps regret.
The Pope in the Vatican turned to look at Augura, frowned and said to Que, "You want to kill him too?"
"If I insist on killing him, are you still going to stop me?"
Xiang Que shrugged his shoulders and said, "We are friends."