Chapter 189: Dark Trap, Holy Light Invasion
Taal volcano, the sky is overcast.
The eruption process has been over for more than half an hour, but the ash is still raging, and an acid rain is about to fall.
"Whew, it's so hot......"
In the quiet crater, a figure emerged from the layer of magma that had not yet solidified.
Yu Fan jumped onto the surrounding volcanic rocks, feeling the temperature around him plummet, and he felt a lot more comfortable.
"Diving and swimming" underground for more than half an hour, Rao is he survived a catastrophe, and his cultivation is profound, but it is also very difficult.
This is also the reason why he practiced the mental method of "Yuqing Fuli Sutra" and had great magical powers.
If you are a master of the same realm, it is estimated that you will not be able to last so long.
"There is less than one percent of the True Yuan left, and if those people in the Holy Light Church want to make things difficult for me, it will be a little difficult to do. ”
The price of opening the Qiankun bracelet is still quite large.
Feeling the little mana left in his body, he frowned slightly.
But I'm not afraid of anything.
With the purple ribbon robe and the gossip mirror, even if he only has a trace of mana left, he can support it for a long time under the hands of Dalton at the level of a third-level divine envoy.
Urging the mana to steam away the sweat from his body, he made a few vertical leaps on the volcanic rock, jumping to the edge of the mountaintop.
However, just as he was about to go down the mountain, the scene in front of him made him stunned!
I saw four figures lying horizontally on the hillside.
One of them is an old man with curly silver hair and a white robe, Cardinal Dalton Clive!
Next to him are Campbell the Inquisitor, Paladin Wilson, and Paladin Arnold.
The four men fell to the ground, scarred and breathless.
Dalton's white robe was torn in several places, stained red with blood. The body twisted in a strange posture, and even the bones were broken, which was extremely miserable.
The artifact in his hand, the Book of Light, also fell to the ground and was torn in half.
Life, of course, has long been cut off.
Dalton Clive, dead!
Killed!
"How can this be!" Yu Fan exclaimed.
He's only been walking for half an hour!
The strength of Dalton's third-level divine envoy is already a very strong existence in the world.
Such a strong person, even if he encounters a situation that cannot be defeated, has the ability to escape.
But now Dalton and his three guards are all dead here, and it seems that they didn't have much ability to resist before they died, and they were almost tortured and killed!
"Who is so bold as to dare to attack and kill the core patriarch of the Holy Light Church?" Yu Fan was shocked.
What is certain is that the person who made the shot was at least an existence in the Quadruple Heaven Realm!
There are only a dozen such strong people in the world.
There were only a dozen people, and one of them actually came to Taal Volcano, and also attacked and killed the core patriarch of the top power of the Holy Light Church.
Is there such a coincidence in the world?
Something is wrong!
There must be something wrong!
Yu Fan was secretly suspicious.
He crouched down and carefully examined the bodies of Dalton and the others.
Obviously, all four of them were directly smashed to the bones by the brutal force, shattered their internal organs, and beaten to death.
Among them, Inquisitor Campbell's death was the most tragic, his head was shattered in half, the ground was covered with red and white objects, and there was a huge fist mark on his chest, which almost pierced his body.
The two paladins were slightly better, with only a depression in their chests, and they were probably killed by a single punch. Dalton should have experienced the Great War. There were many broken bones on his body, his limbs were misaligned, his eyes bulged out, and he experienced unimaginable pain before he died.
Yu Fan sighed.
Although the tone and approach of Dalton and others made him a little unhappy before, it still made him a little emotional.
"It's a shame that decades of practice have been ruined. ”
"I don't know who did it. ”
"There are many powerhouses on the earth who are good at power, such as the wilderness fighters of Siberia, the primitive blood of Africa, the Asuras of South Asia, the Vajra Arhats of China, and the super transformers of North America...... are all on this list. Among them, the only ones who are on the opposite side of the Holy Light Church are the Asuras and the Primordial Bloodline, is it ...... Is that them?"
Yu Fan went through the list of powerhouses in his heart.
However, in the absence of concrete evidence, he could not determine who actually did it.
After all, it's hard to talk about ability, and in this relatively peaceful era, many people will keep their hole cards and not show their true strength.
People who seem fragile can also be extremely brave.
"What to do, do you want to tell the Pope?" he muttered.
One of the eight cardinals of the Holy Light Church has died, and this is a bombshell that will cause a great earthquake in the world of Earth cultivators.
In the way the church acts, it will inevitably do everything in its power to investigate the murderer, and will hunt down the murderer at all costs until he dies.
Even the person who reported the death would become the object of suspicion and cause a lot of trouble.
Yu Fan's least favorite thing in his life is trouble, so he is a little hesitant.
And when he hesitated, at the foot of the mountain about a few hundred meters away, there was a bearded middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, who was constantly pressing the shutter button of the camera in his hand.
The telephoto lens closes the frame.
In the picture, a Chinese youth in casual clothes groped for several corpses on the ground.
From this angle, Dalton's timbre, hair, and white robes, as well as the shattered Book of Light, can be captured.
The bearded middle-aged man took a set of photos, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, turned into the woods, and disappeared.
……
"Well, it's better not to say it. My friendship with the Pope is basically based on Master, and when Master is gone, he may not give me much face. Anyway, Dalton is in a high position, and the church will definitely know about his death soon and send someone over to check on the situation. I don't need to make more trouble for myself. ”
Yu Fan made a decision in his heart and planned to leave.
However, just in case, he was held accountable by the church, so he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos to record the fatal injuries on Dalton and others.
Then, with a little trick, he covered his tracks and floated down Mount Taar.
Dozens of minutes later, Yu Fan returned to Mara City.
After nearly 2 hours of back and forth, the flight has resumed traffic, Li Xixia and others have already returned to China, and it is estimated that they are now on the way.
Yu Fan thought that there were still many things at home that he needed to go back to preside over the overall situation, so he didn't want to stay too long, so he bought the latest batch of flights and prepared to return.
Although he didn't bring a passport, he himself had already obtained the privilege of passing through major countries and regions around the world, and he only needed to swipe the security system with his face to pass directly.
At 11 o'clock in the morning, the passenger plane set sail, and Yu Fan embarked on the road back to China.
At the same time, at the headquarters of the Holy Light Church, tens of thousands of kilometers away, a group of powerful oracles and paladins also held an emergency meeting.
"Raphael, are you sure?" the pope, dressed in a white-robed gold robe, asked a middle-aged man with blond hair in a handsome manner.
The blonde middle-aged man made a knightly salute, "Your Majesty, the icon has responded, Cardinal Dalton has returned to the arms of God the Father in Heaven." ”
Boom!
The golden scepter was pestled on the ground, and the Pope's face instantly became gloomy.
"Yu Fan ......" he pronounced his name and said in a deep voice: "Before Dalton was killed, he transmitted a message to me that he had met a Chinese immortal cultivator named Yu Fan at Tal Volcano near Mara City. ”
"Yu Fan, did he do it?"
Many people were shocked and moved and stood up.
The rest of the people who didn't know Yu Fan asked, "What's the matter, is this Huaxia Immortal Cultivator very powerful?"
The Pope's majestic silver eyes exuded an indifferent brilliance, and he squeezed out a sentence without emotion: "He is not strong, but his master is Taiwei Daojun." ”
“……”
Everyone gasped, and the entire hall of faith was so quiet that it could be heard that the needles were falling.
After a while, the silver-haired girl sitting at the end said timidly: "That Taiwei Daojun...... Haven't you been dead for years?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but nod secretly.
Yes, the strongest people on earth are already dead, what are they afraid of?
It is because they have been oppressed for a long time and have formed a habit of fear that they will be terrified when they hear this name.
Thinking of this, many people in the hall suddenly became a little "annoyed and angry".
One of the cardinal bishops stood up and said, "Your Majesty, Cardinal Dalton's life has made a great contribution to the Church, and we cannot just let him be killed. I suggest that someone be sent to arrest Yu Fan, a native of Huaxia, immediately, and bring him to the Hall of Judgment for the ultimate trial!"
"Yes, he must be judged!"
"Whoever defies the majesty of the church will be punished by the Lord!"
Other people who had just been "frightened" chimed in, even escalating the issue to the level of contempt for the church.
The Pope was silent for a moment.
After a long time, he stood up and said, "Never underestimate the Huaxia Immortal Cultivators." We can't ignore Dalton's affairs, but we can't blatantly arrest Yu Fan, otherwise it will cause public anger among the Chinese people, and things will become more troublesome. ”
"And what does His Majesty the Pope mean?" Raphael frowned.
The Pope said: "Adele, you go to the Philippines and investigate the situation at the scene." Then, go to China again to explore the bottom of the sail. ”
The silver-haired girl who had just spoken stood up, a little surprised, "Your Majesty, you let me go......?"
"You're strong enough that even many elders aren't your opponents, be confident. The Pope comforted him, and continued: "The elders hold important positions, and once they go to Huaxia, they will attract the attention of the immortal cultivators, and many things cannot be done. So this task, only you can do it. ”
Adele was a little unconfident, but nodded solemnly.
It was her innate mission to obey the Light's instructions.
"If it is confirmed that Yu Fan killed Dalton, he can be tried directly on the spot. If not, come back as soon as possible. The Pope said again, and at the same time gave Raphael, the guardian of the Holy Light, to the side.
Raphael understood, stretched out his hands and summoned a lightsaber out of thin air, and handed it to Adele's hand.
"Adele, with the Sword of Judgment of the Holy Weapon, you are the Father's spokesman on earth. Raphael gave her an encouraging look.
The silver-haired girl bit her lip and tried to gain confidence.
She took the Sword of Judgment, her hands trembling and emotional.
After a long while, he barely calmed down, and knelt down on one knee towards the Pope and the holy icon behind him with his lightsaber, and said in a clear voice: "Yes, Adele Chris, the Holy Light Judge, must live up to his mission!"