That power is like a scorching sun, and it exudes a sacred atmosphere.
Long Xiaoshan stared involuntarily.
Just when Long Xiaoshan God covered the past.
"who?"
In the Cathedral of Westminster, an old man wearing a red dress and a square red hat raised his head, and a skeptical look flashed on his face. As the Cardinal of the Holy See (red), the bishop.
Ronny is in charge of the British Diocese, which can antibriotic with the Blood Camp and the Blood Court. The strength is naturally extraordinary.
His strength is not under Dura at all.
Even because of the sacred power, it can suppress Dkura.
It can be called one of the few strongers in Europe.
In addition, the Holy See is refined with spiritual power. As a handicapped bishop, Ronny's spiritual strength is strong.
However, just now Langnie feels a huge spiritual power of Peaki Mo Yu, vast and boundless, like heavenly gods. This kind of mental power, Langnie only feels on the former Pope (emperor).
It is definitely a spiritual power that is comparable to the gods.
"How is it possible that the god realm has disappeared for many years, and there is another world of gods." Langny's thoughts have just risen, and the vast mental power suddenly fade away. When he wants to feel a little bit more, he has disappeared.
Langnie's expression is unpredictable.
Suddenly dark and dark.
The god realm represents the most powerful personal force in this star. Although the gods will be retreated in front of nuclear weapons, nuclear weapons can not be moved after all, otherwise, the Holy See will still be the most powerful in the world to this day.
Forces.
Even if the Vatican is retired, its influence is still unparalleled, and the believers exceed one billion.
Now there is another god of gods.
This is definitely a great event.
Ronny didn't dare to neglect.
Quickly entered the study, picked up the goose brush to record it on a piece of gold foil paper, and then put it in a temple cage, meditating the spell, the shrine made a burst of light, and the gold foil inside turned into a little light dissipation.
Nympho
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt his thoughts when you felt the scorching light group.
Long Xiaoshan converged back.
He came to Europe just to retaliate against the dark world, did not have a relationship with the Holy See, and did not want to pull the relationship, so he recovered the divine thoughts.
He turned around and looked at the blond blood -raid women standing respectfully.
When Monica saw Long Xiaoshan, she quickly bowed her head, and her expression became more respectful, like a believer, she thought she would die in Lanton Manor, but she survived.
Long Xiaoshan actually blocked the tank.
And the tank military regiment was dismantled.
That kind of God's power made Monica completely surrender, not to mention, Long Xiaoshan devoured the blood of Duke Duora, and the blood on his body became stronger.
As a small blood, Monica dares to have a trace of resistance.
"Monica." Long Xiaoshan said faintly: "You should have a base camp?"
Monica said respectfully: "Yes, adults, our blood race has a parliament, the speaker is Duke of Dura, and there are five major members.
Duke's strength, in charge of the entire blood race. "
"Five Dukes, add another speaker."
Long Xiaoshan is also glowing.
He has already had a hand with the Duke of the two blood clan. Even Murphy has the strength of the master. If you add an immortal body, it is far more difficult than the average master.
And the blood race, there are six such strong men.
I am afraid that Huaxia Yinmen can't find a single force. There are six masters, as strong as the black scales gate, there are only three.
This is just a force in the dark world in the West.
No wonder, the Western world could step on the earth at that time.
"Where is the Blood Council, and where are the parliamentarians?" Long Xiaoshan's eyes were indifferent, and there were faint murderous turbines.
The blood race took away Chun Tao and turned her into the blood race to calculate herself.
He once said that he would kill the blood race without leaving.
This is not an empty words.
Grand Master Jinkou Yuyan, other dark forces, even if he destroys their elite, but the blood race, he wants to bring them all the old nests.
No one can stop him.
Monica was not a fool. Hearing the indifferent tone of Long Xiaoshan, she trembled and seemed to understand his intention. He hesitated.
Long Xiaoshan um.
Monica quickly said: "Adult, I don't say it, I don't know it very well. I only know that the headquarters of the blood floating slaughter is in Liverpool. As for the Blood Parliament, I haven't been to where."
Long Xiaoshan knew that Monica didn't dare to lie to him.
Moreover, he sucks the blood of Monica's long relatives, and there is a long -time suppression between Monica. If Monica lied to him, he couldn't escape his perception.
"Get up." Long Xiaoshan waved his hand.
Now that you know the headquarters of the blood floating, there is a clue. In short, he digs up three feet. He will also be uprooted by the old nest of the blood race to warn the entire world. In the future, whoever dares to move around him will weigh twice.
Nympho
In the afternoon.
Monica came in in a hurry, and said to Long Xiaoshan, who raised his magic in the picker: "Adults, the British envoy is here."
Long Xiaoshan opened his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth leaned out a trace of radian: "Is it finally come? Let them come in."
"yes."
Monica bent slightly, then got up and went out.
After a while, footsteps came from outside.
Immediately, under the leadership of Monica, a team of British came in. In front of it was a handsome middle -aged man in a noble dress. He also had the Security Director Camus and a group of British officials around him.
Long Xiaoshan is sitting on the sofa, his eyes are slightly drooping, such as a stone Buddha.
The British stood there, waiting for a while, and did not wait for Long Xiaoshan to respond a little, and a hint of embarrassment and shame flashed on his face.
Camus can only take the initiative to step forward: "Mr. Long, this is the Prince Cellon, the Duke of Yorkshire, the Royal Special Envoy, the third son of the queen."
Anyone who heard the prince of a British Empire drove himself. I am afraid that they would be sincere and terrified, and they were flattered and quickly got up to meet each other.
However, Long Xiaoshan was still expressionless, and his eyes raised slightly, and said faintly: "Just say something."
Still Monica hurriedly moved a few chairs.
She is the daughter of Marquis Frank and attended a lot of banquets in the high society. Naturally, she knew His Royal Highness.
Prince Kyrole was handsome, and his neglect of Long Xiaoshan did not show any dissatisfaction. He thanked Monica, and then took out a hot invitation: "Mr. Long, I heard of your
It is required that our royal family specially hosted a dinner for you in the Buckingham Palace to invite you to participate. This is the invitation to our banquet. I hope Mr. Long can come up. "