Lu Zhuo was still strolling leisurely, walking towards Tangier City in a hurry, and the news of the Pope's dispatch also spread rapidly in Tangier City.

Even the few disciples behind Lu Zhuo knew that the Pope was going to make a move!

The black man Joseph's face reappeared with joy, and Stephen did not have much hope.

"The Pope has made a move!" Joseph's face showed joy, and he said very happily: "The monarch of life in the black fog is here, there is the Pope pressing the array, this monarch must be on the side of the Pope!"

"Not necessarily. Stephen, who was originally a loyal disciple of the Imperial Church Knights, flashed a bleak look on his face at this moment, and said with a miserable smile: "Didn't you hear the people of the Black Mist just now? They said that their monarch and general must be on the side of this apocalypse!"

Zhao Yu did say this, and several people who followed him also heard it, but Joseph didn't want to accept such a reality.

"Hmph! In any case, the people in the black fog will definitely not be able to help this apostate!" Joseph continued, "We are believers in the Lord, and the Lord will certainly help us. ”

Although Joseph was an African, he was brainwashed by the Pope in just a few days, and now he is convinced of the teachings of the Knights of the Imperial Church.

Looking at Joseph's determined appearance, Stephen remembered his previous appearance, he also had the same incomparable belief in the Lord as Joseph not long ago, but no matter what Lu Zhuo did, the Lord did not appear, which made Stephen lose his bride.

In the city of Tangier, not only Joseph, but also some other black believers were also full of faith, watching a group of people in armor walking towards the city gate, Tangier City was boiling!

"Who are these people? How do you feel so powerful than the Templars?" someone looked at the heroic hundreds of Zhao ** team and wondered.

"These are the lives of the black mist, the apostles of the Lord, the ones who have come to save us!" one zealous believer explained aloud.

As he explained, cheers rang out all around, as if he was telling the truth.

"The apostle of the Lord?!hahaha! I have believed in the Lord for decades, and the Lord has finally sent an apostle to the lower realm!" Some old believers who have believed in the Imperial Anglican Knights for decades were stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "With the apostles of the Lord, the glory of the Lord will surely cover every inch of the earth!"

Many believers in Tangier City were extremely excited, looking at Zhao Ling'er and the others with excitement, and at the same time, the Pope was not far behind the hundreds of Zhao ** teams.

The Pope sat in a gorgeous dragon sedan chair carried by forty-eight Templars, this dragon sedan chair was two feet high and four feet wide, it looked huge, and the dragon sedan chair was embroidered with a lot of golden crosses, golden and majestic, and all the residents of Tangier who saw this scene knelt on the ground and chanted the name of the Pope!

"Pope Accardo is eternal!" shouted all the inhabitants.

Accardo smiled when he saw this scene, and only by getting rid of the great enemy in front of him could he be immortal.

"It's good that this group of waste from Zhao Guo can hurt Hua Guo. Accardo looked at the back of Team Zhao ** and thought deeply.

I don't know what is made up of the wasteland, Accardo still doesn't dare to tamper with the people of Zhao State, after all, if Zhao Guo has the background to suffer or himself, he also thinks that Zhao Guo's group of people can beat Hua Guo, but if Zhao Guo and these people are killed by Hua Guo, it is better.

If you kill Hua Guo again, even if you avenge them, even if there is a backstage of Zhao Guo in the black fog, then I am afraid that you will not be able to find trouble, and you still owe yourself a favor.

Accardo is a quick-witted person, and Accardo, who has lived for more than a hundred years and is not dead, will think of many ways to do things.

"It's just a pity that they're not interested in what I teach. Thinking of this, Accardo felt a little sorry.

He also wanted to brainwash Zhao Ling'er, but the group of people in Zhao didn't bite him at all, just like most Chinese people, they were not interested in what he said about the Lord's rhetoric.

"It's coming!"

Suddenly, Accardo could clearly feel that on the next street, he could see the strong man of Huaguo!

At the same time, in the dark places of this street, many strong people are hiding in the corners, secretly looking at this battlefield!

There are many high-rise buildings nearby, and the road that used to be crowded with vehicles is not a single car, not even a person, and even the traffic lights at the intersection are not flashing at the moment!

A breeze blew, and a piece of paper on the ground was blown up and fluttered in the wind.

Lu Zhuo walked from the north side of the intersection at this time, followed by the old man of Huaguo, Stephen and Joseph, and hundreds of Tangier's soldiers, followed by many Tangier citizens watching the excitement.

And Zhao Ling'er's hundreds of Zhao ** team came from the east of the crossroads, majestic and high-spirited, and there was quite a momentum that could not be opened!

The two sides can meet in an instant!

Hiding in the shadows above tall buildings, above trees, and on telephone poles, many strong men are all holding their breath, waiting for this imminent battle!

As the general of Zhao State, Zhao Yihuan also felt the urgency from the north, his expression froze, and he shook the long spear in his hand, and with a step on his toes, the whole person flew away.

The murderous atmosphere is awe-inspiring, and the momentum is shocking.

Zhao Yihuan went all out in this battle!

"Worthy of being an apostle of the Lord, just a woman has this kind of strength. Seeing Zhao Yihuan's offensive, many strong people in the shadows were slightly frightened, and exclaimed: "There are hundreds of such people behind her!

"It's not much to me, though. Pope Accardo also nodded slightly, looked at the hundreds of troops behind Zhao Yihuan, and said with joy on his face: "But this amount is really good." ”

But just when the faces of the dark powerhouse and the Pope were very happy, Lu Zhuo, who was attacked, did not make a move, but just said coldly:

"Zhao Yihuan, you dare to make a move on me?!"

This voice is not big or small, but it can make Zhao Yihuan and Zhao **Fang behind her hear it clearly, and suddenly a group of people are like lightning strikes.

Zhao Yihuan even thrust the spear into the ground with his backhand, and the offensive was forcibly suppressed, and Zhao Yihuan himself spit out a mouthful of blood, but at this moment, Zhao Yihuan didn't even have time to wipe the blood on his mouth, walked three steps and two steps, stepped forward and knelt down directly towards Lu Zhuo and saluted:

"I don't know it's the Lord of the Road! Zhao Yihuan is guilty, and I ask the Lord of the Road to punish him!"

And Zhao Ling'er behind Zhao Yihuan was also very frightened, although her face was covered by armor, her slightly trembling body could see that Zhao Ling'er was extremely frightened at the moment!

Zhao Ling'er also put down his weapon, knelt down on one knee towards Lu Zhuo and said, "Zhao Ling'er see the master!"

The hundreds of soldiers of the Zhao State behind him also knelt down towards Lu Zhuo and shouted: "Zhao Guo's subordinates, meet the Lu Dao Master!"

"Poof!" Joseph, a black man, squirted out a mouthful of water when he saw this scene.

Stephen seemed to be prepared, and said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, whoever sees him has to kneel, what apostate? What apostle of the Lord? I see us like fools!"

In the darkness of this crossroads, under the entire row of the so-called apostles of the Lord kneeling down towards Lu Zhuo, there was a sound of swallowing saliva and gasping, and the group of strong men who were still imposing just now seemed to have turned into frosted eggplants in an instant.

If you want to say that the most ugly face is Pope Accardo.

Enraged, Accardo slapped the dragon sedan chair, slapping the Templar carrying the sedan chair underneath and vomiting blood, while Accardo himself still stepped out of the air.

Accardo stopped less than ten zhang away from Lu Zhuo, and looked at Lu Zhuo, who was indifferent, and sneered:

"Your Excellency is really a good means!" I want to talk with more like-minded people about "The Return of Cultivating Immortals: The Supreme of the City", and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~