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The firmness in those eyes made her soul tremble.

Ron gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

Robben and Elder Russell stood calmly in the distance, their faces as cold as ever.

To give Jin Feng a chance is to give his family a chance.

The Saint Luo family only made a verbal promise, and if Jin Feng lost, this promise was null and void.

If Jin Feng wins, then the Saint Luo family will continue with the next plan.

Like the calm and deep sea, Jin Feng slowly walked to the eight-hundred-year-old long table with expressionless eyes.

Once upon a time, there were countless amazing and brilliant big names in the Sacred City, and countless decisions that affected the world at this table.

All of those people were some of the most important figures in the history of the world.

Today, Jin Feng came to its side.

Similarly, Jin Feng will also make history here.

How many years of painstaking work have been overcoming obstacles all the way, calculating and calculating to get to where we are today.

You must not fail.

Because, behind him, there is no one!

The big men of the three sacred cities sat on high-backed chairs, like giant pythons in the jungle, like lone wolves from the grassland, and like falcons in the sky.

The three-headed beast stared at Jin Feng gloomily, as if it would launch a thunderous attack in the next second, tearing Jin Feng to pieces in one fell swoop.

In their eyes, Jin Feng is an insignificant rabbit.

Facing the three cold beasts, Jin Feng calmly took out a crystal pendant from his sleeve and quietly placed it on the table.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were projected on this crystal pendant.

When the three thieves saw this pendant at first glance, they suddenly changed color, revealing a fierce cold light of monstrous anger.

I roared in indignation.

Holy Blood Crystal!

Little Nicole actually gave him all the Holy Blood Crystals!

This little devil, this little devil, he actually fascinated little Nicole to such an extent that he even willingly gave up the holy blood crystal.

This little devil, this little bastard, can't stay, can't stay.

He had to die.

Must die!

When Jin Feng took out the Holy Blood Crystal, according to the procedure, the seven cardinals of the Inquisition came forward to verify and inspect it.

Before the cardinal could arrive, old Pat snatched the Holy Blood Crystal and spoke without even looking at it.

"Fake. ”

Old Leo snapped the table again, and couldn't wait to announce the results.

"Holy Blood Crystal. Fake. ”

"According to the law...... Jin Feng ......"

Old Pat and Old Leo sang and announced at lightning speed that the Holy Blood Crystal brought by Jin Feng was fake, and when this scene came out, everyone on the scene showed a gloating grim smile.

Qi Qi looked at Jin Feng, and seemed to see the ending of Jin Feng being dismantled in a different place and killed on the spot in the next second.

If you want to fight with the three big guys, you are not qualified enough.

At this moment, Jin Feng's voice interrupted Old Leo's sentence.

"I'm sorry, but the Blood Crystal was a gift from Lady Nicole. ”

"She told me that it contained the blood of the gods. ”

"She's been wearing it for twenty-two years. ”

Sizzle!

Yes!

Burst!

Jin Feng's words shocked all the people waiting to see his joke on the spot.

What the?

Is this the real Blood Crystal?

Nicole Holy Angel actually gave such a precious Holy Blood Crystal to this raged dog mongrel?

In front of him, Jin Feng revealed the origin of the Holy Blood Crystal, and the faces of several old men were blue, red, black and purple, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

Annoyed and angry, Pat immediately came to the death and refused to admit it, and shouted coldly: "Ridiculous. ”

"If this is a Holy Blood Crystal, I will die immediately. ”

Old man Leo also echoed loudly, and said in a deep voice: "Whoever dares to question and provoke the authority of the Inquisition, will be severely punished according to the law." ”

This is a naked threat.

However, Jin Feng's face did not change, and he said lightly: "I never dare to question the judgment of the court. ”

"What I want to say is, please Speaker Leo return this Holy Blood Crystal to Lady Nicole on my behalf!"

"Because, I don't need to. ”

"Although, he has holy blood in it. ”

These words made Leo and old Pat choke so that their necks were red and they didn't say a word, and the expressions on their faces were wonderful.

After suffering a dumb loss from Jin Feng, he had nowhere to go, and Jin Feng escaped the first blow of the Holy City.

An Exorcist Grand Master and a Grand Speaker of the Inquisition, the two of them glanced at each other, and turned to Jin Feng in unison, murderous.

No matter what you take out, we'll just say two words, fake.

Although His Excellency the Great and Omnipotent Spokesperson still maintains a compassionate smile, behind that smile is an endless murderous motive.

At this time, Jin Feng slowly scooped up his robe and put it on the table in full view of everyone, and stood quietly in place with his eyes down.

Everyone's eyes converged again.

Well!?

When Old Leo saw the contents of the plastic bag, he was lightly shocked, and his flushed and hot face showed a touch of horror.

This is?

The plastic bag contained a faded piece of fabric, which looked like a garment and a robe, and seemed to be seven or eight points similar to the shroud just now.

The fabric is a light dark color, and you can still see the original color of the past.

The moment he saw this piece of fabric, the old man already had a sense.

This kind of induction comes from nature, just like the induction of the old monks of Buddhism to the sacred relics of the Buddha is the same principle.

In an instant, the faces of the three thieves changed significantly.

Old man Leo snorted lightly, grabbed the plastic bag, opened it savagely and violently, and grabbed the fabric and shook it fiercely.

In an instant, a smell that had never been seen before filled the audience.

The smell was very strange, it smelled a little pungent, and there was a slight strange smell, but I couldn't make out what kind of fragrance it was.

Old man Leo couldn't help but sneeze, and immediately angrily kneaded the faded material into a ball and threw it at Jin Feng viciously.

At this moment, a hand reached out out of thin air and pressed Leo.

In the puzzled eyes of Old Man Leo, Old Pat took the piece of fabric with a solemn expression and spread it on the table, slowly spreading it out.

It was a robe that had long since faded and could not be seen in its original form.

The robe is made of very old coarse cloth linen, and the style is one-piece seamless. This is a pre-medieval garment, and it is a miracle that it has survived to this day.

On the back of the robe, you can clearly see the traces of thick needles and thick threads.

Old Pat's gaze tightened, and his expression changed from his original anger to a little solemn.

Again he flipped the robe over and tidied it up gently.

Suddenly, old Pat shook as if he had been electrocuted, and his hands were as stiff as iron and stopped in mid-air. His eyes were fixed on the middle of the robe.

In that place, there was a long breach.

Around the gap, the color of the robes became extremely dark. From below the laceration to the bottom of the robe, a long series of brown marks were clearly distinguishable.

The robes were already very shabby.

Especially in the lower half of the robe, it was torn into pieces, and some of the crumbs of the clothes were strongly intertwined.

Old Pat, who was as stiff as iron, was stunned for more than ten seconds before he tried to touch the long crack above his robe.

The moment his middle finger just touched the crack, Old Pat only felt his finger as hot as fire.

It was a pain that burned to the soul and penetrated deep into the marrow, so painful that old Pat almost cried out.

In an instant, old Pat withdrew his hand like a spring, and sat back down.

His eyes shrunk to the size of a pin's eye, as if he had seen something impossible, and his face was terrified, his strands trembled, and he was terrified to the core.

Old Pat's strange appearance surprised the spokesperson, and his eyes stared at the robe, and with a slight movement, he fell in.

Then, the spokesperson gasped, his hand shook, and the rose rosary fell to the dust.

"How is this possible?"

"My God. He's been born?"

"Oh my God. Didn't he say that he was divided by the believers after the punishment of the gods?"

"How can it be all?"

The excited spokesperson seemed to have forgotten even the most basic procedural rituals, and raised his hand to touch the torn crack.

Rumble!

The moment his right hand touched it, the spokesperson was like being struck by lightning, and his right hand was bounced back.

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