"Then, Your Excellency, Your Majesty the Pope, do you think you have lost your papal demeanor by asking me for help in such a embarrassment?" Jobs said lightly, with countless sarcasm in his words.
"Okay, Mr. Jobs, Mr. Pope, please stop arguing. The most urgent task now is to find out whether the Wolf King left on his own or was delayed for some reason!" said the president of the Association of Superpowers.
"This, we can only look at the Speaker of Darkness." Jobs said calmly.
"I have contacted him, but there has been no response, including from several experts around him." The Dark Speaker shook his head.
"There's no response, so it shouldn't be a delay. It seems that the Wolf King really chose to retreat..." said the president of the Superpowers Association.
"This, probably not..." the Dark Speaker hesitated. Based on his understanding of the Wolf King, he should not make such a choice at this time...
"There's nothing wrong with it. In the last battle, hundreds of werewolves were lost, leaving less than ten people. Even as the wolf king, he probably wouldn't be able to explain such a huge loss to his clan.
"
"It's not surprising to save the few remaining seeds of the werewolf clan and return to their holy mountain." Dracula shook his head.
"No wonder I saw that Dracula's men around you have been reduced by nearly half. It seems that you have sent them back to the Western Castle, right?" The Pope said with a rather ugly look on his face.
Hundreds of vampires originally ran out, but now there are only dozens of people standing behind Dracula...
Since then, not to mention the loss of one Wolf King, there are still fifty or sixty masters missing, especially among them, most of them are at the innate level and above.
Among the werewolves, the last ones that can escape are SS-level, and more than half of them are SSS-level. The combat effectiveness of these people is not weak.
As for the vampires behind Dracula, it can be seen from the Pope's perspective that most of them are earls and marquises, while there are only a few grand dukes and even advanced vampire princes...
"Your Majesty the Pope, I, Dracula, cannot, for my own sake, send the entire clan here and send back some seeds to maintain the continuation of our vampire clan..." Dracula shook his head slightly.
In fact, after vampires joined the Dark Council, they had been deliberately conserving their strength and had accumulated it for hundreds of thousands of years. However, most of them were lost in one battle...
Unable to help but lose all the masters of the Thirteen Clan, even most of the vampires who had been hidden and were regarded as the hidden existence were also dead.
The ensuing battle was still fierce, and Dracula could not even guarantee whether he could save himself, let alone the vampires behind him.
If the remaining hundreds of people died, the vampire clan would be completely destroyed, so he chose to hide most of the remaining elite masters and look for opportunities to return to the West...
The Dark Speaker's face was quite ugly when he heard this. After all, he was the Dark Speaker. One of the two big arms around him quietly withdrew, and the other one also transferred nearly half of the experts, but he was completely unaware of it.
It's a bit embarrassing when facing the old rival the Pope...
"Your Majesty Speaker, it seems that your control over the Dark Parliament is not very good..." the Pope teased.
The Pope was quite happy to see his old rival embarrassed.
In fact, although the Dark Council only has one speaker, everyone knows that it is composed of three parts of strength. Naturally, there is no problem in mobilizing the strength directly under the Dark Council, but for vampires and werewolves, the command is not so flexible.
"Really? It sounds like the Pope has a strong control over the Holy See, but I don't know why Mr. Jobs and Elder Hoss didn't come until now. If we could have come a few days earlier, we would have won this battle.
!" The Dark Speaker sarcastically said.
When the Pope heard this, his face turned red and white, and everyone laughed at the same time. Who said who should go?
"Two of you, now is not the time to laugh at each other. There is still no news about the Wolf King so far. He will definitely not come. It's just a good thing that he doesn't come. We only have six crystal skulls in total, and now we have exactly one for each of us!"
The president of the Association of People with Superpowers said.
"Your Excellency, President, I never expected that you would be so generous as to be willing to share the crystal skull of your Association of Superpowers!" the Pope said with a smile.
"Crystal Skull, we people from the Superpower Association have been studying it for so long, but we haven't found anything about it. It's simply not something we can understand now."
"And my subordinates are not up to par. None of them can advance to our level. Giving them crystal skulls is a waste!" The president of the Superpower Association shook his head.
"Hehe, if the President thinks so, that's the best thing!"
"However, we are all a little tired when we come here today. How about taking a day off today and going to the Chinese station tomorrow?" Jobs said.
Now that he and Elder Hoth control most of the power, they naturally have the right to decide when the decisive battle will take place.
However, he never expected that in order to kill the Wolf King, Tianmo, Puzhi and others were all injured. If he went to attack now, it would be the best time!
But when it comes to tomorrow, with Young Master Tang’s spiritual energy still around, what kind of injuries are there that need to be postponed until tomorrow?
There are still some wounded on the Chinese side. In just one day, Young Master Tang will be able to heal some of the masters. It can be said that the longer we wait, the better it will be for China.
"Okay!" The Pope nodded after hearing this.
As for the Pope, he doesn’t know the current situation on the Chinese side. He feels that it doesn’t matter whether it’s one day earlier or one day later. There is no need to argue with Steve Jobs because of this.
Young Master Tang and others returned to their base and successfully brought back the bodies of the Wolf King and others, which directly caused a huge sensation.
Everyone knew that the Wolf King was a master of the Purple Qi level, and now he was actually killed. This made the Chinese masters instantly gain a lot of confidence.
Taking out the Wolf King's martial arts experience, Young Master Tang did not want it for himself, but gave it directly to Guo Dali.
The Wolf King is also a strength master and likes to defeat ten groups with one force. This is very similar to Guo Dali, and only he can bring out the best use of his martial arts experience.
After the martial arts experience was implanted in Guo Dali's body, the corpse was of no use to him and was directly given to the Snake King to be eaten.
After the snake king swallowed the wolf king, he closed his eyes and climbed down, seemingly trying his best to digest the wolf king's body.
After the martial arts experience was taken out of the remaining werewolf masters, they were directly handed over to the remaining big snakes to be devoured.
The scene of the big snake swallowing people made many experts present feel chills. However, they were still very friendly to the big snakes because they had rough skin and thick flesh, which made them the best choice to resist beatings. They could hide behind the big snake's body.
Attack the enemy with all your heart.
The injuries of Tian Mo, Pu Zhi and others did not last long. That afternoon, Young Master Tang used the recovered spiritual energy to heal them all.
In the past few days, Master Tang's spiritual energy has not been fully charged. Once it recovers to a certain level, it will be used to treat the injured master immediately.
After a few days, except for some of the people who were sent away, the people who stayed behind were all better, and their combat effectiveness was basically not affected.
Mr. Long did not hide the fact that the reinforcements from the Western experts were coming again.
Many masters were a little panicked, but then Long Lao, Yu Jingzi and others directly announced that they had successfully advanced to the purple energy. They would never lose this battle. They also publicized the death of the Wolf King, but not only did they not lower their morale.
, but it has improved a lot.
And Mr. Long has become a master in the Purple Qi Realm, which has also raised the status of the Chinese Dragon Group to a higher level in the hearts of everyone, officially becoming a status that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Shaolin, Tianmomen, and Wudang Sect.
In the eyes of the Chinese masters in the past, although the masters of the Chinese Dragon Group were numerous and powerful, they more often represented the official body and monitored the entire world of ancient warriors.
However, deep in their hearts, the real holy places are the Shaolin Temple, the Tianmo Sect, and the Wudang Sect, because these sects are not only powerful, but also have produced saint-level masters!
Young Master Tang did not seek the limelight. Although he had advanced to Purple Qi, he did not announce it.
On the other hand, Guo Dali, after obtaining the Wolf King's martial arts memory, actually directly broke through the original realm and became an advanced master.
Since then, with Guo Dali's abnormal strength, ascension-level skills, and Taurus Saint-level armor, it took a few moves to face a purple energy master alone.
It was an uneventful night, but early the next morning, not long after everyone had finished breakfast, a master from the Western forces appeared again...
With the countermeasures taken last time, the Chinese masters did not panic this time, but stood still according to their respective positions.
Young Master Tang, Elder Long, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Yu Jingzi, Tianmo, Pu Zhi and others stood at the front.
The Pope and others were dumbfounded when they saw Puzhi and Tianmo with their red faces...
"Your Excellency the Pope, didn't you say that you have severely injured the two super masters on the opposite side? Even if you don't die, it is impossible to recover from all the injuries in just a few days..." The Dark Speaker's expression was quite serious.
It's hard to see.
"Your Holiness, I need an explanation!" said the president of the Association of Superpowers.
When the Pope heard this, his face turned red and white...
He had obviously severely injured the two of them before. Even if they were soaked in holy water, they would probably not be able to recover from such injuries. How come he appeared in front of them intact in just a few days?
"Your Holiness, it seems that you are really old. You can't even judge the injury of your opponent. No wonder you ran away in confusion after being beaten last time!" Jobs said with a sinister smile.
"Demon, Puzhi, are you alive?" The Pope ignored them and looked directly at the two of them.
"Death? You old guy is not dead yet. We are much younger than you, how could you die!" The demon shook his head.
"How is it possible? On that day, you were clearly seriously injured by me. There was no way you could have survived that kind of injury!" The Pope shook his head firmly.
"Your Majesty the Pope, your kung fu is not as good as your mouth. If you want to die, you will die. Do you think you are the God of Death?" Young Master Tang curled his lips and said with disdain...