"Sofia, the Pope of God's Religion has been appointed as the Pope." Sophia said. Hearing this, Wan Hong looked her up and down and said with a smile: "It's really surprising. I didn't expect that the Pope of God's Religion would be so young.
Miss Sophia, I know your purpose of coming to Baiyun City very well. However, if you want to take back the God's Arms, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. So my suggestion is that everyone goes back to their homes and treats this matter as a matter of course.
Didn’t happen. How about that?”
Sophia frowned and said, "What if I refuse?" Wan Hong shook his head and said, "Miss Sophia, I don't like rejection the most. If I were you, I would reconsider my proposal."
"I won't go back until I get back the God's Arms." Sophia said firmly. Wan Hong shook his head helplessly and said, "It seems there is no need to discuss." As he said that, he looked at Leng
Xuan said: "Mr. Leng, what about you, what is your choice?"
Leng Xuan said calmly: "Sofia is my friend." After hearing this, Wan Hong nodded slowly and said: "Okay, I understand. I have already given you the opportunity. Since you insist on this, then I will not
There's a way." After saying that, he raised his hand. The dozen or so gangsters immediately pulled the trigger. In an instant, the sound of "dah-dah-dah" echoed in the warehouse. However, more than a dozen assault rifles were poured out.
The bullets fired did not hit Leng Xuan and the others as expected, but froze in the air, motionless. Just when the gangsters were surprised, they saw the bullets suddenly turned around and reflected back along the trajectory they had just fired.
In the blink of an eye, the more than ten gangsters were shot through by countless bullets and fell into a pool of blood. But from the beginning to the end, Leng Xuan and the others did not move.
Looking at the dead men beside him, Wan Hong's expression finally changed. He put away his smile, looked at Leng Xuan and Sophia, and said with an increasingly cold tone: "It seems that I underestimated you. Religious people do have some abilities."
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As soon as he finished speaking, a faint golden light suddenly emerged from his body. Under that golden light, his body slowly floated into the mid-air. Not only that, there was also a gorgeous golden thing on his upper body.
of armor.
Leng Xuan squinted his eyes, looked at the changes on the other person's body, and murmured: "Is that the holy armor?"
"Hand over the Arms of God." At this time, only Korede roared and rushed towards Wan Hong. Among religions, the cardinal's strength is second only to the Pope. When he got close, Korede
I don’t know when a silver cane appeared in his hand. He raised the cane high and recited a lengthy poem.
Spell. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flew down from the top of the warehouse and struck Wan Hong on the head. However, Wan Hong, who was floating in the air, did not dodge or dodge, and allowed the lightning to fall on him.
With a loud 'bang' sound, Wan Hong was still standing upright in mid-air, with no trace of injury on his body.
"Is that all you have?" Wan Hong smiled disdainfully, "You have underestimated the power of God's Arms. With God's Arms, I am God, and no one in this world can be my opponent."
Leng Xuan was a little confused and asked: "The God's Arms is a legendary sacred weapon that exists in the Western world, and it has a long history. As an Easterner, why do you know the secret of the God's Arms?"