Volume 10 The Finale of the Chief of Dragons Volume 128 Conquer 10
Volume 10: Head of the Dragons (Final Volume) 128 Conquer 10
As soon as Hanzi fell down, two priests immediately stepped forward to support him. Professor Cheng Dong smiled and said: "Mr. Lu, there is no need to worry. This is just a medicine that causes muscle contraction. After it is injected into your body, your muscles will temporarily contract."
, but it does not affect the movement of your brain and face. We will explain it to you after we meet the great Pope."
Hanzi smiled and said, "It seems that Professor Chengdong is still worried about me."
Professor Cheng Dong smiled and said: "Mr. Lu's reputation is too great, and the ability he has shown previously is very shocking. In order not to alarm His Majesty the Pope, I have to do this. I hope Mr. Lu will not be offended."
Hanzi smiled and said: "I'm just surprised, is it still useful? Well, Professor Cheng, please introduce me to your great Pope."
I thought: "When they call the Pope His Majesty, they are calling him the King of a country. Hey, no wonder they are so cautious."
Hanzi didn't expect that there was another world behind the Pope's crypt in the West. When Professor Chengdong escorted him into the splendid golden-walled passage, he truly understood what they called the Pope.
It means "Your Majesty".
The inside is indeed no different from an underground palace. The underground palace outside is just the outer city of the underground palace.
At the moment when Hanzi was "defeated", Xiao Guo and others finally saw the information on the computer.
"Brother, we have news." G Jie cheered, pulling Xiao Guo and others to the computer.
"This, how is this possible? Brother is actually two or three hundred meters underground?" G Jie quickly processed the information and found out the exact location of Han Zi, and couldn't help but be shocked.
"Gjie, where is eldest brother?" Xiao Guo asked calmly.
"Brother Guo, the exact location of the eldest brother should be under the Ain River." He combined the maps of the Ain River and London into one, and told him the specific location of Hanzi.
"Hehe, it turns out that the headquarters of this stupid Western Black Sect is actually built underground. No wonder we haven't been able to find it." Xiao Guo snorted coldly and said loudly: "Dao Po obeys the order."
Dao Po strode out and said respectfully: "Here."
Xiao Guo said: "I guess the eldest brother has broken into the Black Sect headquarters alone and sent an order to all the disciples of the Jinghan Yanhuang Group to gather one kilometer away from where the eldest brother is and stand by."
Dao Po took the order and Xiao Guo quickly arranged a plan for the battle.
One after another, figures were approaching a certain location in London, and the cold weapons exuded a deep chill in the beautiful night scene of London.
The Mayor of London shuddered violently and climbed up from ###'s bed. A feeling of panic arose unexpectedly. He slowly walked to the window and looked at the beautiful Ein River below, muttering in his heart.
: "Having such a cold war for no reason, is it possible that the affair between Sister Siaya and me has been known to others?"
The Pope's underground palace is more than twice the size of the underground outer city. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Hanzi would have found it hard to believe that two such large palaces could be built next to each other a few hundred meters underground in London.
An underground palace.
The underground palace adopts the most advanced principle of light refraction. After entering the palace, you will not feel that it is an underground palace at all, because from here, you can clearly feel the unclear sky of London due to the influence of the industrial revolution a hundred years ago;
And from the big screens that can be seen everywhere, you can clearly see the night views of different places in London.
Walking on the spacious road of the Royal Palace, you can actually feel the night breeze of London with the breath of the Eine River!
Such a design, such a generous effort, the scale of the project, and the huge cost are really difficult to estimate. To do such a project, I don’t know how many years it will take to complete it, and it must be carried out in extremely secretive ways (hehe,
It is pure fiction. It is really hard to imagine that anyone could secretly build such an underground palace under a big city without being discovered by the governments of developed countries above, unless it is an alien base).
The guards of the Pope's Underground Palace are much sparse compared to the underground outer city. It is estimated that the outer city is the main defense force.
Arriving in front of the gleaming golden papal temple, Professor Cheng Dong talked to the two palace priests guarding the outside for a long time before one of them slowly turned around and walked in.
After about twenty minutes, the palace priest walked out slowly, then led Professor Chengdong and two palace priests to escort Hanzi and walked into the temple.
"Hey, no wonder the defense here is much looser than outside. There are dozens of black-level magic warriors, which are comparable to a regiment of high-level combat troops. It's awesome. If it were in the past, we would have to deal with these magic warriors and the ones among them.
The four black-level soul fighters are really a bit difficult."
As soon as Hanzi walked into the Pope's Temple, he saw those black-level demon warriors dressed in black with expressionless faces but overflowing with powerful energy, as well as four powerful beings standing in separate areas who could give him a sense of illusion.
(He thinks he is the so-called soul fighter among the black-level magic warriors, the ultimate dead warrior who is said to have a body as strong as gold and steel).
However, when Hanzi saw the two people standing in front of the calm-looking man who should be the Pope, he knew that those two were the most powerful beings in this temple - one of the soul fighters of the black-level demon warriors.
On top, there is another level. What level is it? Hanzi has never heard of it.
The feeling given to him by these two fighters was no longer illusion, but pressure, an invisible pressure - although it was nothing to him, it was really impressive to see such half-dead and half-lived things in the opponent's dead warriors.
It shocked him a little.
Han Zi thought to himself: "No wonder the Western Black Sect has been able to stand upright. Just having these ultimate warriors can make the special forces of many powerful countries intimidated."
"The respected and great Pope, Mr. Lu Mohan, the founder and current helmsman of Jinghan Yanhuang Group, has been brought here to ask for instructions from His Majesty the Pope." Sitting leisurely on Louis' royal chair, a man who looked only forty
The tall-nosed man of about 20 years old gave a very respectful salute, and Professor Cheng Dong said carefully.
"Oh," the Pope raised his head, looked at Han Zi, and said lightly: "Is your Excellency Lu Mohan?"
Hanzi smiled lightly and said: "Yes, I am Lu Mohan. It turns out that you are the emperor of the Western Popes. I have admired your name for a long time. But which empire is your majesty the continuation of?"
He saw that the Pope's behavior was quite royal, and those who dared to call themselves "Your Majesty" were usually descendants of such declining royal families.
"Your Excellency is indeed worthy of being the helmsman of the Yanhuang Group. It can be seen at a glance." A smile appeared on the Pope's face: "I am a descendant of the French Louis royal family, the thirty-fifth emperor, Louis Sitong."