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When the prophet heard Ye Qiu's words, his beautiful face showed slight astonishment.

"This is the first time I've seen someone talk to Joseph in this tone."

"Even when the Pope was still alive, he would not dare to speak to Joseph like this."

"He is the most powerful magician in the world!"

Ye Qiu didn't know the details of Joseph, but the prophet knew it very well.

Joseph is not only a super master at the peak of the king, but also the chief magician of the nine countries in the Middle East. His status is so transcendent that even the heads of the nine countries in the Middle East have to bow and say hello to Joseph.

After hearing Ye Qiu's words, Joseph's face became stiff.

who is he?

He was the chief magician of the Nine Kingdoms, and thousands of people worshiped him wherever he went. Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu didn't give him any face.

Too much!

unacceptable!

However, Joseph suppressed his anger.

"The nine countries besieged the Vatican. It is true that we did something wrong. I can make some compensation to the Vatican on behalf of the nine countries."

"I can also promise that from now on I will never take action against the Vatican again."

"Even, I can let go of the death of several other king masters at your hands."

"There is an old saying in your country, which is to turn war into friendship. I want to make you a friend."

"How about we just let this go for today?"

Joseph asked.

"Let's just give it up? Haha, that's easy to say." Ye Qiu said: "The Pope is dead, how are you going to compensate? Are you going to pay with your life?"

"There are so many disciples of the Holy See who have also died. How to settle this account?"

"Isn't it too late to talk about compensation at this time?"

Joseph said: "It's not too late at all."

"Although human life cannot be compensated, I can compensate with money."

"Tell me the number!"

Ye Qiu said: "There is an old saying in our country, which is that murder must be paid with life, and debt must be paid with money."

"No amount of money can compare with human life."

"So, we can't talk about it."

"I don't want to talk to you either!"

Seeing Ye Qiu being so strong, the old woman snorted angrily: "Joseph, what's the point of talking to that kid? Just kill him. I don't believe it. We can't kill him even if we work together."

Joseph said with a cold face: "Ye Qiu, do you really want to do this?"

“If you can protect the Vatican for a while, can you also protect Vatican I?”

"What's more, once we start fighting, we have two kings here who are at the peak of their powers. Can you beat them alone?"

"I advise you not to have your own way."

Ye Qiu directly scolded: "Stop talking nonsense, come here and die!"

From the moment he killed Paul and the others, he had already made up his mind to suppress the masters of the Nine Kingdoms.

Therefore, no matter what the opponent says, Ye Qiu will fight to the end.

He has always believed that the most effective way to solve trouble is to kill the person who caused the trouble. Only when the person dies will the trouble completely stop.

Otherwise, Joseph and the old woman will rest and recuperate after returning, and when they think they have a chance to kill Ye Qiu, they will cause trouble again.

There was murderous intent on Joseph's face, and he said coldly: "Since this battle is inevitable, then I will let you see how powerful the magician is."

"Agatha, please stay away."

The old woman was worried that Joseph alone would not be a match for Ye Qiu, so she said, "That boy is very powerful, so let's join forces!"

Joseph said: "Don't worry, I will try it first. If it doesn't work, we will join forces."

"Be careful." The old woman said and stepped back a distance.

Boom!

Joseph stepped into the air, confronted Ye Qiu in the air, and then formed a seal with his hands in front of him. Soon, a black mist appeared on his body.

After a while.

"wind!"

Joseph shouted loudly, and suddenly there was a strong wind and flying sand and rocks.

He used magic to burst out a strong wind exceeding level 20.

Countless buildings at the scene were blown over on the spot, corpses and body parts on the ground were blown to the sky by the strong wind, and the floors were blown away.

"town!"

Ye Qiu gave a soft drink, and the four Qiankun Cauldrons magnified, like four mountains, lying in front of him.

"Dangdangdang——"

The strong wind blew against the Qiankun Cauldron, making a loud noise, as if someone was hitting the Qiankun Cauldron with a sledgehammer.

"rain!"

Joseph shouted again and hit the sky with his palm. Black mist spread out and appeared above Ye Qiu's head.

Whoosh whoosh!

A heavy downpour fell.

Every drop of rain is like a sharp knife, rushing down towards Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu ran the Nine Turns Divine Dragon Art, and a bright golden light appeared on his body, and then he did not do any protection and allowed the raindrops to fall.

Ding ding ding!

The raindrops fell on Ye Qiu's body, causing strings of sparks to collide, like the collision of sharp weapons.

Ye Qiu is safe and sound.

"Um?"

Joseph's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect Ye Qiu's physical body to be so powerful.

Ye Qiu said with contempt on his face: "It's a small trick!"

Joseph was a little angry, quickly made seals with his hands, and shouted: "Thunder!"

Boom——

A bolt of thunder fell from the sky.

"boom!"

Ye Qiu smashed the thunder with one punch.

In fact, even if he didn't punch, he wouldn't be injured if he resisted the thunder. After all, this thunder was nothing compared to the thunder he had when he was going through the tribulation.

However, Ye Qiu is a person who cares about his image. He doesn't want to be struck black by thunder.

"Is this what a magician does? Nothing more than that." Ye Qiu continued to mock.

snort!

Joseph snorted heavily and shouted: "Electricity!"

boom!

A lightning bolt of a hundred feet suddenly appeared in the air and struck down quickly. Its power was much more terrifying than the thunder just now.

Ye Qiu looked calm, stretched out his right hand, and shook it in the air.

"Crack!"

Lightning bursts.

"I asked you, can you use something more powerful? In my opinion, this kind of attack is no different from a child playing house."

Ye Qiu looked at Joseph and said, "I reminded you before that you'd better use all your cards, otherwise you will go to hell soon."

"Boy, since you are so impatient to die, then I will help you." Joseph chanted a spell in his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, the black fog in the sky turned into billowing smoke.???.

Green smoke is colorless and odorless, and has no offensive power at all.

When the prophet saw this scene, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly warned Ye Qiu: "Back away quickly, that is poisonous smoke. Once contaminated, the body will be corroded into water."

However, Ye Qiu stood still and did not move.

After a while, he was completely submerged in the thick green smoke.

"He didn't make any resistance. It seems like this kid really wants to die." Joseph laughed.

He is very confident in his poisonous smoke. So far, no one can survive under the cover of his poisonous smoke, not even the master king.

Half a minute later.

Joseph felt that time was almost up, and with a wave of his right hand, the billowing smoke dissipated instantly.

Immediately afterwards, his expression changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How can it be!"


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