"Fuck, come on!" Ye Tian sneered, tiptoed, and suddenly burst out of speed, rushing directly towards the Pope. "Ah!" The Pope also noticed Ye Tian, roared, raised his slender right arm, and hit him directly.
The golden light all over his body flashed, and Ye Tian's speed dropped sharply. He easily dodged the blow, accelerated suddenly again, and rushed into the Pope's arms with all his strength. "Go to hell!" With a sharp shout, the joints of Ye Tian's right fist were broken.
There was a "crunch, crunch" sound, and his right arm made a perfect right hook, hitting the Pope's chest hard. "Ah——! Poof——!" The Pope flew out with blood spurting out. He couldn't believe it.
, he, the messenger closest to God, could be beaten so badly. Just now, he clearly found that his chest collapsed.
"You are not a vampire, who are you?" the Pope said while holding back the pain.
Ye Tian shook his head and said with a smile, "You won't know even if I tell you, so why bother yourself?"
At this time, the battle in the field has basically ended. The blood clan has just been improved by Ye Tian as a whole. With the addition of Murong Feng, Zheng Shuang and Dugu Mingyang, these fierce generals, how can everyone in the Holy See defeat them? This is just
After just a few encounters, everyone in the Holy See was defeated and many experts died. On the Vampire side, only about 20 people were seriously injured, but their lives were not in danger.
Looking at all this, the Pope looked at Ye Tian with a ferocious expression. When he saw the Heavenly Sword in his hand, he couldn't help but be stunned. He pointed at Ye Tian and said in disbelief, "You... you are an Eastern cultivator."
"That's right, congratulations to you, you can answer the question right away." Knowing that he was recognized, Ye Tian stopped hiding it and said, "I, Huaxia, still have an account that I haven't settled with you yet, and I just happened to settle it together today."
The Pope immediately panicked when he heard that Ye Tian personally admitted that he was an Eastern cultivator. Ever since the war a hundred years ago, he had an inexplicable fear of Eastern cultivators. After all, he had seen them with his own eyes when he was not the Pope.
Several Eastern cultivators came to the Holy See alone and slaughtered almost all the masters in the Holy See at that time.
When he succeeded to the throne, the previous pope also told him earnestly not to provoke the mysterious Eastern cultivators easily under any circumstances, because they were not one person, but a group. The younger ones were killed, and the older ones were killed.
will come out.
Thinking that the person opposite him was an Eastern cultivator whom the previous Pope had warned not to offend, the Pope said with fear and fear, "Dear Eastern cultivator, I wonder if you can not intervene in this matter. As long as you do not intervene in this matter, I will give you whatever money you want."
I can satisfy you, tens of billions of dollars, or hundreds of billions of dollars, it's up to you, I will definitely meet your requirements. If you don't need these, just ask for whatever you need, and I will try my best to satisfy you." The Pope knew that if today
If he's not careful, he might reveal it here.
"It was possible, but did you kidnap a vampire girl this time?" Ye Tian asked with a sneer. The pope replied respectfully, "A vampire girl? Dear Eastern cultivator, why are you mentioning those despicable races?
How can those humble creatures be compared with you?"
The pope is now extremely scared. He is afraid that if he is not satisfied with the answer, he will be finished.
It's a show of force, just kidding. He hasn't recovered from the beating he just received. He is saying that the Pope can be sure that he is no match for the person in front of him.
When Ye Tian heard this, his face suddenly became ferocious, and his whole body's aura rose up. "Damn it, that despicable race and humble creature in your mouth is my sister."
The Pope immediately panicked when he heard this. He never thought that the vampire girl with the mysterious dark power in her body was actually the sister of an Eastern cultivator. It was normal for her sister to be kidnapped and her brother to come to rescue her.
The Pope usually kills people from the Vampire Clan, but no one has ever sought revenge from him because the overall strength of the Vampire Clan is insufficient. It is said that even the Vampire Clan at the prince level will not be his opponent, but it is different now.
This time the Pope really hit the muzzle of the gun, and it was not an ordinary muzzle, it was the muzzle of the Gatling gun known as Metal Storm. Who is Ye Tian? He has the inheritance of Pangu and Creation, and
The original world took the initiative to recognize him as the master, and he is also the great-great-grandson of Taoist Priest Qingwei, the leader of Shushan Sect, who is famous in the world of cultivation. It is estimated that if the Pope knew this, he would definitely find a place to kill him. After all, it would not cause a lot of pain.
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"Dear Eastern cultivators, I really didn't know that girl was your sister. This is all a misunderstanding." Sweat beads appeared on the Pope's head.
Ye Tian said calmly: "Misunderstanding? If I hadn't arrived in time today, I don't know what my sister Wan'er would have been like by you. Now you actually tell me a misunderstanding?"
The Pope quickly said, "It's all my fault. On behalf of the Holy See, I apologize to my sister. I wonder if you can..."
Ye Tian shook his head and was about to say something. Suddenly, with a "boom--", the Pope was smashed directly to the ground from mid-air.
"Damn it, you dare to hurt my Wan'er, go to hell"
It turned out that Zheng Shuang was the one who took action. He had just heard people from the vampire clan tell about seeing Murong Wan'er seriously injured in the original world. He was so distressed that he shed tears. Now that he saw that the instigator actually wanted to apologize, he immediately became angry and rushed towards her.
Start fighting directly.
The Pope had been seriously injured by Ye Tian just now. Now he could not withstand Zheng Shuang's angry fists. He could only protect his head and let Zheng Shuang's fists hit him like a storm.
Zheng Shuang was beating and scolding, "Damn it, if you want to apologize, that's it. How can it be so cheap? If an apology is useful, why do you need the police?"
Seeing Zheng Shuang being so excited, Ye Tian couldn't help but reveal a playful smile and thought to himself, "I've never seen this Zheng Shuang so excited. Could it be...hehe?"
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, a golden light suddenly appeared on the Pope who had been beaten. Seeing this situation, Ye Tian suddenly felt something bad and quickly shouted "Danger, Zheng Shuang is back" and then changed direction.
Zheng Shuang flew away.
But it was too late, Zheng Shuang couldn't dodge, and was hit head-on by this golden light and flew out with blood spurting from his mouth.
Ye Tian caught Zheng Shuang who was knocked away and quickly used his spiritual consciousness to check his injuries. Fortunately, Zheng Shuang, who had an immortal body, was just knocked unconscious and there was no fear of his life.
The Pope on the ground slowly stood up and said in a deep voice, "Since you are not going to let me live, then die with me." Seeing that he was facing a life-and-death crisis, the Pope no longer hid his shame, and suddenly a golden figure appeared in front of his forehead.
The Pope grabbed the cross in his hand, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, spraying it on the cross, and the golden cross suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light.
The Pope tried his best to use the most powerful attack, gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Tian. The three pairs of wings that had just transformed suddenly swung and turned into afterimages. The speed was even faster than Ye Tian's speed just now.
On many occasions, the Holy Cross also turned into a long sword and killed Ye Tian.
"Boss, be careful, that guy is using all his strength!" Murong Feng shouted, flying towards Ye Tian desperately, but how could his speed compare to the Pope who had just transformed into a Seraphim?
Ye Tian was well prepared. He mobilized all his true energy and accelerated sharply to dodge the Pope's sword. After a short pause, he accelerated again and rushed behind the Pope, punching the Pope's vest with all his strength.
The Pope had just transformed, and his current strength was dozens of times that before. How could he be knocked down by Ye Tian's punch? But at this time, it was too late to turn around, so he had to take Ye Tian's punch forcefully, "Boom——"
With a sound, the figure of the Pope only rushed forward a few meters and then stopped.
"This guy's body is really strong!" Seeing that he couldn't kill the opponent with all his strength, Ye Tian broke out in a cold sweat and his pupils suddenly shrank.
And the pope took advantage of Ye Tian's stunned Kung Fu to strike with his sword. His angelic body was truly extraordinary, and his figure between retreats and advances was elusive. Ye Tian stepped back to avoid this fatal sword,
At this time, I was also shocked by the strength of the Pope after his transformation, and I didn't dare to be careless again.
Dugu Mingyang and Murong Feng also rushed up at this time, killing the Pope from the left and the right. Seeing this, the Pope pointed to the sky and whispered, "O God of Angels from the distant heaven, your faithful believer calls you,
Use your incomparably powerful power to judge the evil in front of you! I am willing to use my soul to safeguard your inviolable dignity! Go! God’s Judgment!”
A huge beam of light suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. Dugu Mingyang and Murong Feng saw this and stretched out their fists to meet it with all their strength. With a "Boom -", Dugu Mingyang and Murong Feng spurted blood and separated.
Can't move.
"No -" Seeing that Dugu Mingyang and Murong Feng were injured, Ye Tian's eyes turned red. He took up the remaining true energy and killed the Pope.
At this time, Ye Tian felt extremely regretful. He hated himself for not killing the Pope with all his strength from the beginning, and now Dugu Mingyang and Murong Feng were also seriously injured.
Seeing Ye Tian rushing over, the Pope couldn't help but show a wry smile. Although he seemed to have the upper hand now, in fact, only he knew the pain at this time. Every time he transformed, he would lose at least fifty years of life.
And there was a time limit. If it weren't for this life and death situation, he wouldn't have made such a move. Seeing Ye Tian coming to kill him at this time, the Pope had no choice but to use God's Judgment again.
"Nine Heavens Thunder Technique, protect me with all my strength, and the thunder will appear." Seeing the Pope taking action, Ye Tian reluctantly mobilized the remaining true energy in his body and formed a series of hand seals.
A lightning bolt as thick as a bucket and the light pillar of God's Judgment appeared at the same time. This was destined to be an extraordinary showdown. The two energies came into contact instantly, and "Boom————" a huge shock wave rushed everyone present.
a place far away.
Ye Tian lay on the ground and looked helplessly at the Pope in front of him. He knew that he had lost this time, completely.
The Pope was also looking at Ye Tian, who was lying on the ground unable to move. Although he won, he was also seriously injured in the impact. He also knew that whether he killed Ye Tian or not at this time, he would face endless challenges in the future.
Stop revenge.
Thinking of this, the Pope became cruel, thinking that even if he died, he would have to hold on to his back, and the long sword in his hand thrust into Ye Tian's chest as fast as lightning.
Ye Tian looked at the sword inserted, but his heart was surprisingly calm. Scenes of scenes flashed through his mind, including his family, friends, brothers, etc., thinking, "Is this the end? Am I okay?"
"I'm willing to do so"
At this moment, a sweet voice came over, "Who dares to hurt my brother Ye Tian?"