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Chapter 1597

Chapter 1597

After hearing Lin Bei's words, the pope's pupils shrank instantly.

"Your Excellency's tone is a bit too loud."

The pope's face was no longer calm, but turned cold, and his eyes looking at Lin Bei were somewhat unkind.

"Your Excellency the Pope, you have seen with your own eyes the fate of the Paradise of the Gods, the Andes, and the Ancient Totem Land."

"Even Aslet of the Holy Temple who escaped has been killed by me now."

"You join forces with them to invade China. How can you just get away with it without paying any price? Do you think it's possible?"

"Either you give me the "Prison Holy Thunder Technique" and promise that from now on you will never set foot in the east again, or we will have a life-and-death battle."

Lin Bei's eyes also changed at this moment.

Became extremely indifferent.

A pair of deep eyes exuded an eternal chill.

"Lin Tiance, do you really think that my concession is just because I'm afraid of you?"

After hearing Lin Bei's naked threats, the Pope finally could no longer remain calm.

No one has threatened him in four hundred years.

Now, he was actually threatened by a younger boy, which made the Pope extremely angry.

With the pope's angry shout, the true god's peak momentum completely exploded at this moment.

All the buildings within a hundred meters radius were completely reduced to dust at this moment.

Including the stone table between the two of them, it was all scattered into dust.

Only Lin Bei sat on the same spot without wavering at all. If there was anything intact within a hundred meters, except for the stone bench where the Pope sat, Lin Bei was the only one sitting on it.

The stone bench fell without any impact or damage.

"It seems that His Holiness the Pope is not even willing to pay the price." Lin Bei sighed, "In that case, let's fight."

"war!"

The Pope also had a gloomy face.

As the pope burst out with this pronunciation, Lin Bei and the pope suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only two stone benches in place.

At the same time, everyone in the Holy See felt something in their hearts, as if there were two scorching suns colliding in the extremely distant sky.

A terrifying wave erupted that made everyone extremely palpitating.

However, this terrifying fluctuation only lasted for three seconds and disappeared.

At the same time, two figures appeared again on the two stone benches, sitting on them, but their movements did not even change.

It was as if these two people had never left at all just now.

If there is a true god here, he might be able to judge something from the changes in the energy of the two people.

"This is "Prison Holy Thunder Technique"."

After the two men appeared, the Pope's face became even more gloomy, but he handed "Prison Holy Thunder Technique" to Lin Bei.

At the same time, the Pope said again: "From now on, as long as you, Lin Tiance, are still alive, I will never set foot in China."

"It's a deal."

Lin Bei nodded.

It is impossible for the Pope to never set foot in the East at all, but as long as he is alive, the Pope will not dare to set foot in China. This is enough.

As for his death, no matter what kind of promises he made, the Pope would no longer be able to keep them.

This result already satisfied Lin Bei.

After obtaining "Prison Holy Thunder Technique", Lin Bei left the Holy See.

Later generations.

When some members of the Holy See turned to the "Records of Major Events of the Holy See", they found that at the end of St. Siles' reign in charge of the Holy See, it was recorded that Lin Tiance, the Chinese God of War, visited and the 194th Pope St. Siles

Si and Lin Tiance fought again. The battle lasted for about three seconds. The outcome of this battle was unknown, and Lin Tiance retreated.

But at the same time, I saw a record in an ancient notebook that looked like a notebook: His Majesty Saint Silas was suspected of having lost his fingers in his later years!


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