"Crash!" As soon as everyone entered the Holy See, there was a series of footsteps in front of them, and in the blink of an eye, a group of Holy See monks appeared in everyone's sight.
Although Zhuo Yun had sensed it through the field before, he was still surprised when he actually saw it. There were dozens of monks from the Holy See in front of him, and everyone was very strong.
"Who are you, and why did you break into the church and kill people?" Archbishop Wilson walked out of the crowd with a cold expression. As he walked, a majestic momentum began to spread, like a tide, preventing raindrops from falling around him.
On the body of the monks of the Holy See.
Except for Zhuo Yun and Rogge, everyone else present could not help but take several steps back when faced with the momentum exuded by Archbishop Wilson, with expressions of horror on their faces. The feeling just now was like facing rough waves, and even suffocating.
feeling.
"Hmph!" Thinking of Chu Mei'er who was still in the secret room, Zhuo Yun's heart surged with rage. For a moment, it was as if the surrounding space had solidified, completely resisting Archbishop Wilson's momentum and even generating a powerful binding force.
It affects him.
Holy light burst out from Archbishop Wilson's body, breaking free from this restraining force. Although it was only a brief contact, Archbishop Wilson's originally contemptuous eyes became serious in spite of himself, and he looked at Zhuo Yun in surprise.
"It's you!" At this moment, Witt, who was following Archbishop Wilson, looked at Zhuo Yun and exclaimed. The scene when he met Zhuo Yun in the cafe came to mind.
"Did you break Chu Meier's body?" When he recognized Zhuo Yun, Witte suddenly woke up, and his original surprised expression turned into anger.
When Zhuo Yun first appeared, he felt that there was a problem between Chu Mei'er and Zhuo Yun, but Chu Mei'er agreed to his proposal at that time, and he ignored Zhuo Yun, who was like an ant in his eyes.
Hearing Witt's shocked and angry voice, Zhuo Yun had an evil smile on his lips: "So what if it is, so what if it's not."
"Yes, today I will make your life worse than death. No, I will give you a happy death today." Witt shouted angrily, his eyes full of violent killing intent.
Glancing at Wit with a sneer, Zhuo Yun was not interested in talking to him. He was more interested in the super powerful Archbishop Wilson. This guy was the biggest trouble in this operation, even if he was not sure whether he could
win.
"George, Chu Meier is now on the stone bed in the church basement. The entrance is behind the statue of God. When the battle begins, your task is to rescue her and ensure that she is not harmed in the slightest. This is how you will atone for your sins."
Opportunity." Staring at Wilson and others opposite, Zhuo Yun directly transmitted the words to George's ears through the field. Except for the two of them, there was no third person present who could hear these words.
After ordering George, Zhuo Yun locked his eyes on Archbishop Wilson: "Your Excellency seems to have a very high status in the Holy See. You probably don't want this church to be reduced to ashes. How about we go outside to decide the outcome."
"As you wish!" Archbishop Wilson thought for a moment and nodded. The current situation no longer allowed him to choose. After all, Chu Meier still exists in the secret room, and if the church is really abandoned, it will definitely attract
Other people's gossip.
Witte saw that Zhuo Yun didn't take him seriously at all, and was furious. However, he also knew that now was not the time to show off his strength. With Archbishop Wilson here, he was not afraid at all. On the contrary, he planned to do it again.
Eliminating Rogge and others would be equivalent to breaking one of Sean's arms.
After the two of them talked, Zhuo Yun and Archbishop Wilson rushed out of the church at the same time. The speed made other people present secretly shocked. In almost the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared from the place, and they were already in sight.
Neither of them can be seen.
In an open space a thousand meters away from the church, Zhuo Yun and Wilson stood opposite each other, an invisible momentum colliding with each other, but neither of them made a move first.
Zhuo Yun is afraid of Yu Wilson's strength, and Wilson is also afraid of Yu Zhuo Yun's weird abilities and the black patterns on his body that reveal the aura of vicissitudes of life.
Even with Wilson's experience, he couldn't tell what the black pattern that looked like a demon was.
"Who are you, your Excellency, and why do you want to attack our church? I, the Archbishop of the Holy See, Wilson, can clarify it if there is any misunderstanding." Wilson said seriously, with a sincere look in his eyes, and an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
He exudes something that makes people want to trust him and trust him involuntarily.
Looking at Wilson in front of him, Zhuo Yun had an impulse to believe him. However, as soon as this impulse emerged, it was completely wiped out by the black tattoo on his body. He was instantly relieved from that strange feeling.
Wake up.
"Hmph, put away your magical and magical abilities. Just because you want to influence me is so naive." After coming back to his senses, Zhuo Yun said with a sneer.
Although he appeared to be indifferent on the surface, he was still secretly shocked by the ability Wilson had just displayed. The kind feeling almost made him believe the other party. This method of influencing other people's will was indeed
It makes people shudder a little.
"No wonder there are so many believers in the Holy See. The ability of this magic stick is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary churches."
Wilson's face changed slightly. This move of his can be said to have proven successful over time. Even if it cannot completely affect some experts and strong men, it can still cause a brief period of confusion in the place. This short period of time is enough for him to launch an attack.
Inflicting heavy damage on the opponent can also give you an advantage.
Today at Zhuo Yun, he tasted the taste of failure. Although Zhuo Yun was also affected, he recovered in an instant, leaving him no time to take action.
"Orientals are indeed extraordinary. No wonder our Holy See has been unable to penetrate into China." Wilson was secretly vigilant in his heart, and his fear of Zhuo Yun became even higher.
After the Middle Ages, the power of the Holy See became unprecedentedly strong, and its ambitions also expanded. Not only did they develop separate religions in major European countries, they also tried to penetrate into Eastern China and built many churches. However, in the end, their attempts were not achieved.
There were even heavy casualties.
It's just that that period of history was blocked by the Holy See, and no records were even left. Even Wilson, as Archbishop, didn't understand the whole story. He just knew that Eastern China was not to be messed with, and there was an unspoken rule spread among the Holy See that the Holy See
Power is not allowed to develop in China. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
