Ling Feng nodded, it was indeed like this. But...... Looking at this huge angel tree, Ling Feng seemed to understand something.

"Your Majesty, are you going to ......"

"That's right, I'm planning to cultivate a twentie-winged holy angel!" the pope said in a deep voice: "Because only the twentie-winged holy angel can have the strength to resist the Holy Spirit, and can live in the army of the angelic realm at a low level!"

Ling Feng looked at the Pope in disbelief, and he couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

"Why?" the Pope asked.

Ling Feng said, "Your Majesty, I want to know, why do you also want to resist the invasion ......of the Angelic Realm?

"Although our Holy See of Light is the inheritance of the Angelic Realm and a pawn of the Angelic Realm, they have forgotten that all the people of our Holy See of Light are all earthlings! In our bodies, the blood of the earthlings will always flow, and the hearts of the earthlings will always beat!" The Pope said in a deep voice: "Ling Feng, you are not the only ones who want to burn with the jade of the earth, we of the Bright Sect are the same!"

Looking into the Pope's eyes, Ling Feng saw sincerity, determination, and firmness!

Phew! Ling Feng exhaled, "I'm sorry, His Majesty the Pope, but what I want to know is, what does all this have to do with me?"

The Pope smiled slightly: "This matter has a lot to do with you, it is not a simple matter for the Angel Tree to cultivate a twenty-winged holy angel! it requires an extremely large amount of strength, and it will even consume the power of the entire Angel Tree." So, before we do it again, we need some preparation!"

As he spoke, the Pope clapped his hands, and dozens of knights of light walked in from outside, each of them carrying an angelic sculpture on their bodies, and their faces were expressionless, like puppets.

"These angel sculptures are actually angels from the angelic world or this angel tree! I used secret techniques to solidify them for this day!" The Pope said lightly: "Sacrifice all these angels to the Angel Tree, and urge the Angel Tree to produce the strongest twentie-winged holy angels!"

Speaking of this, the Pope looked at Ling Feng with a smile: "If I'm not mistaken, there should be a few angels in your place, right? At least the fallen angel that you shot down should have been taken away by you, right?"

Ling Feng snorted and said, "Your Majesty, why don't I understand what you say?"

"When it was the Holy Maiden, they didn't find the downed fallen angel from the sea, I think Ling Feng should know where he is, right?" The Pope said with a smile: "But you don't have to deny it, I just hope that if the energy is not enough, you need to use the fallen angel later, you can't be reluctant!"

Ling Feng was a little speechless, this Pope seemed to believe that the fallen angel was in his hands, but how did he know about the fact that he had a space magic weapon?

"Of course, this is only one of the things, the second thing is that if the twentieth winged holy angel is successfully born, it needs to return to the angelic world to be able to grow smoothly, if it stays on the earth all the time, it will not be able to reach the peak of its strength smoothly, so ......"

The Pope said meaningfully, "Ling Feng, you know what I mean, right?"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly: "It seems that His Majesty the Pope even knows about my going to the Alternate Plane." ”

The Pope smiled slightly: "Protecting the earth is not just a matter of words, in fact, without you knowing, we, including people like us, are working hard for the whole earth!"

Hearing the Pope's words, Ling Feng felt as if something had been touched in his heart.

"Alright, now let's witness the most sacred moment!" said the Pope in a deep voice, "Whether we can give birth to the twentiewinged holy angel depends on our luck!"

As he spoke, the Pope's hand waved, and the King's Scepter, the King's Crown and the Bible appeared around the Pope, and the three holy weapons of the Holy See exuded a divine light and slowly fell on the Pope's body and hands.

The Pope flipped the Bible: "Tree of Angels, please listen to my prayers and give birth to the most powerful holy angels!"

A white light shot out of the Bible and landed on the Angel Tree, which made a rustling sound, and then the Angel Tree began to condense white angel eggs.

"If the angel egg is not plucked in time, the energy of the angel egg will return to the angel tree!" The Pope said lightly: "And our purpose is to light up the top angel tree!"

As soon as the words fell, the angel sculptures placed under the Angel Tree emitted a white light one by one, and at the same time made a clicking sound.

With a bang, one of the angel sculptures exploded, and the angels inside came out in embarrassment: "The humble bedbugs on the earth, you dare to sneak up on me and look for ...... death"

Obviously, his consciousness was still stuck at the moment when he was sneak attacked!

But before he could see what was happening in front of him, a vine shot down from the Angel Tree, wrapped him up, and hung him under the Angel Tree.

"No, no! how could there be an angel tree here? this can't be!" the angel saw the angel tree, his eyes widened in horror, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before him.

But soon the vines of the Angel Tree absorbed all his energy, and only one feather of the entire angel fell to the ground.

"What an eye-opener!" Ling Feng's eyes shrank, this Angel Tree was actually able to absorb and decompose angels, this was so similar to the Cannibal Tree.

Soon, the other angel sculptures also shattered, and the angels inside were "eaten" by the Angel Tree without exception.

After eating those angels, the white light on the angel tree gradually turned into golden light, and then the second layer, the third layer, and the fourth layer...... The ten-story angel tree gradually produced angel eggs layer by layer.

But everyone's eyes were not on these angel eggs, but on the tenth layer of the angel tree.

Eventually, all the angels in the angel sculpture below the Angel Tree were absorbed, and angel eggs were also produced on the eighth floor of the Angel Tree.

"It's almost energy!" the Pope took a deep breath, then glanced at the dozens of Knights of Light.

Those knights of light stepped forward and put their hands on the tree of angels, and the surging power of light poured from the bodies of those knights of light to the tree of angels, and the ninth layer of the tree of angels gradually produced an angel egg.

"They ......" Ling Feng looked at those light knights in surprise, as the power of light disappeared, their bodies gradually became thin and thin, and the life aura on their bodies gradually weakened.

"They are our previous Knight Chiefs!" the Pope said in a deep voice, "Actually, they are dead, but for this moment, they used secret magic to seal their power in their bodies and became the living dead of the Holy City!"

(End of chapter)