In front of the vast square in front of the church. org
The World Honored One is standing and waiting in the square. He believes in the Pope's words. A strong man of their level will naturally stick to his word and never go back on his word.
Soon, on the west side of the square, a large number of Holy Knights came over with great momentum. They were wearing cold armor, holding long spears, and each of them exuded a cold and powerful aura.
They were escorting a group of people forward. There were about a hundred people in this group. They were wearing prisoner's clothing and their hands were still in shackles. They were all unkempt and had not been washed for an unknown amount of time.
There was also an unpleasant odor coming from their bodies, which was the odor of the dark tide in the prison that had not seen sunlight all year round.
Even though these people were wearing clothes representing prisoners, even though they were disheveled, when they walked out, they formed an irresistible majestic momentum!
Under this momentum, there are only more than a hundred of them, and they seem to be a thousand troops!
Just because they sensed that familiar aura, that aura imprinted in their bones and blood, they were all shocked and then excited. When they looked up and looked forward, they saw the World Honored One, their
Boss!
At that moment, the blood all over their bodies boiled, and the violent fighting spirit and blood that had been suppressed in their bodies surged out again, instantly forming a momentum of endless iron-blooded killing. Their breaths were
Exploded out, each one's heart was surging, and the blood in his body was stirring. Like a beast that broke out of the cage, each one suddenly revived the fierce and ferocious strength in his bones!
"Get out of my way!"
They shouted loudly one by one, shook their arms, and shook away all the holy knights who were escorting them. Then, they strode forward one by one and walked up to the World Honored One.
The first person knelt down on one knee, and the others also knelt down.
"Black Shark has met the World Honored Boss!"
"The black-armored soldiers have met the Lord World Honored Boss!"
The people who knelt down all opened their mouths and shouted, their loud voices echoed in the square, and fierce fighting spirit filled the air from their bodies, roaring into the sky!
This is the black-armored soldier of the World Honored One, the black-armored warrior who once roamed the dark world!
Even the ten-year imprisonment did not weaken their fighting spirit, let alone extinguish the blood in their bodies. On the contrary, when the suppressed fighting spirit and blood burst out, they became even more powerful and lethal.
The spirit of war is spreading.
"My brothers in black armor, I am here to greet you! I have made you suffer for so many years!"
The World Honored One spoke, and he helped the black-armored warrior on the ground to his feet.
Standing at the front of the black-armored soldiers was an extremely burly man. His messy hair and full beard could not hide his tough face that revealed endless killing power.
His name is Black Shark, and he is the leader of this black-armored soldier!
"Boss, in the past ten years, twenty-one warriors have died in the dark prison!" Black Shark said, his eyes looking coldly at the Holy Knights, not hiding his murderous intent at all.
"Black Shark, now that I'm back, these accounts will be settled later!" The World Honored One spoke, he looked towards the Vatican God of War who was waiting in full formation, and said coldly, "Are you going to let my black-armored warriors leave in shackles?
Unlock their shackles for me! They are my warriors, not prisoners!"
The Vatican God of War was unwilling and extremely unconvinced. In his opinion, this move was tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain, with endless consequences.
But since the Pope has given the order, he can only execute it.
The Vatican God of War immediately looked at the few Holy Knights and asked them to step forward and open the shackles of these black-armored soldiers.
Click! Click!
As the shackles on their bodies were released, these black-armored soldiers also regained their freedom of hands and feet.
At this time, a black-armored soldier clashed with a Holy Knight. The Black-armored soldier suddenly stretched out his hand and clamped the Holy Knight's throat, and a fierce murderous intent filled his body.
"Damn Holy Knights, I have tolerated you for many years!" The black-armored soldier said coldly.
Tsk tsk tsk!
In an instant, hundreds of Holy Knights in the square rushed forward one after another, each with murderous intent on their bodies.
However, such a formation naturally cannot scare these black-armored warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles. The eyes of Black Shark and others dropped one after another, and their own fighting spirit condensed. They all seemed eager to try, as if they could not wait.
There is a showdown with these Holy Knights.
"Black Scorpion, stop! I have reached an agreement with the Pope. I will not do anything in the Vatican, and I will never set foot in the Vatican again! All grievances can be settled outside the boundaries of the Vatican!" the World Honored One said.
The black-armored soldier named Black Scorpion immediately let go of his hand, pushed the Holy Knight away, snorted coldly, and said: "Holy Knights of the Vatican, see you in the dark world later!"
The Vatican God of War's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes flashed with extreme coldness. He looked at the World Honored One and said: "World Honored One, when we meet in the future, either you will die or I will live!"
"It's just you? Okay, I'll wait for you in the dark world!" The World Honored One spoke, and he immediately shouted, "The black-armored soldiers obey the order and follow me out of here!"
"yes!"
A total of 156 black-armored warriors spoke one after another. They walked in neat steps and followed the World Honored One away.
"Damn it! I should have killed all these black-armored soldiers if I had known earlier!"
The Vatican God of War stared at the retreating figures of the World Honored One and the others, and couldn't help but said angrily.
He knew very well the combat power of the black-armored soldiers. Even though they had been imprisoned for ten years, these black-armored soldiers would never forget their fighting instincts.
Once released, it only takes a short period of training to return to peak condition!
It is unimaginable how terrifying a group of black-armored warriors at their peak state can be.
…
Outside the Vatican, in a bordering mountain forest.
The World Honored One and his black-armored soldiers appeared. In this mountain forest, there was a helicopter prepared by the World Honored One.
"Soldiers of the Black Armored Soldiers, have you ever been able to gallop and fight on the battlefield?" the World Honored One asked.
"able!"
"Boss, give us a gun and we can make the dark world tremble!"
"Boss, our fighting instinct is still there. Even in the dark prison, we are doing different training every day to maintain our physical fitness and fighting spirit, because we believe that one day, boss, you will come back to pick us up.
leave!"
"We can still fight! Every black-armored soldier is a born warrior. No matter how long he is away from this battlefield, as long as he returns to the battlefield one day, he can kill the enemy!"
One by one, the black-armored soldiers responded loudly.
The World Honored One nodded and said: "Okay! Let's leave here first and return to our base! After you clean up, we will set foot on a battlefield!"
"Boss, where is the battlefield?" Black Shark asked.