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If anything, there is a difference in the quiet. That was everyone's eyes, and they all took a deep look at Xu Yangyi.

A great psychic, who dies in such a situation, can be "allowed".

But...... A great psychic who can threaten the Grand Duke......

This is a matter of whether it is worth it or not, and no one wants to waste precious projections. Especially if you don't necessarily get your hands on that scale.

"How many more times can you use it?" Skris was silent for a few seconds and sneered, "You can't use that trick many times, right?"

"You can try. Xu Yangyi smiled and sat down.

This time, there was no more sound.

Silent identification.

"Boy. Skoris sat down as if nothing had happened: "You're fine......"

"Archduke, I sincerely wish you that you will be able to go to the Papal States alive. The Grand Duke still lacks a headless horseman, and I think you're a good fit. ”

When he said that, he burst out laughing like a night owl.

Xu Yangyi sat down calmly, and Antonio's voice sounded in his head: "The corpse you want, Grand Duke Ben brought it." Also, don't confront these old monsters. Skoris ...... is the most evil necromancer. On unique occasions, he can almost be said to be invincible. Even the Grand Duke could not defeat him. ”

"One hundred and eighty years ago, he sacrificed the blood of an entire town of mortals. The Vatican's last generation of holy whips personally intervened, but it fell there. The news went straight to the vault of light, and the Holy See was there, but he had not yet been killed. Rather, a hundred years later, he was reborn with the help of a mortal body. The necromancer's secret methods are treacherous and cunning, and he is one of the most sinister grand dukes in it. ”

Xu Yangyi was silent for a long time before he said: "However, there are things that you can't help but do." ”

"The juniors don't make a move now, as long as they take this step back, immediately, others will be like sharks that smell blood, and they will keep surrounding. The juniors have to make a move, and I know that as long as I fight for half an hour, I will lose. And there is no way to survive losing. But I also want them to know that even in half an hour, I can still seriously injure them. ”

"Without this fear, if they dare to stretch out their hands at will, Your Majesty, do you think I will be able to find the Tower of Babel alive? They're watching...... See if the younger generation can really pinch and rub the round. After all...... The scales are in the hands of the juniors. ”

He pursed his lips and looked calm: "Take a step back just now, maybe you won't die." But the consequences are more terrible than death. ”

"You think clearly. Antonio sighed with emotion and nodded: "Yes, if you took a step back just now, even if you walked out of New York alive, you would not have seen the Tower of Babel alive." Whoever masters the scales will be the one who dominates this time. They would never allow a later marquis to be the dominant one. ”

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Of course I'm afraid. Xu Yangyi took a deep breath and licked his lips: "That's a real Grand Duke projection, and so many Grand Duke round tables, the younger generations are not only afraid, they are simply walking on thin ice." ”

He glanced at his hand with his eyes, and Antonio's spiritual sense glanced at it, and he saw that it was trembling.

"Uncontrollable. Xu Yangyi smiled bitterly: "At that moment, I seemed to ...... Saw hell. ”

"But, because of this, I can't help but shoot. He took a deep breath: "Also, thank you, thank you for your cooperation, otherwise, I will not be revealing my stuffing soon." ”

Antonio's voice was gone. The venue was silent again.

"Let's get started. Li Sen stood up and waved his hands, and suddenly, more than a hundred parchment rolls shone in mid-air, and the eyes of all the Grand Dukes were blazing.

"As a sign of sincerity, the Vatican first came up with the original text of our history. He looked at Xu Yangyi deeply: "If you find any doubts in it, I hope Mr. X will raise it immediately." ”

"He?" Skoris scoffed, "just how many years he lived, a mosquito that was born in the morning and died at night?"

"I keep my opinion, the Marquis is not worthy of being here. ”

However, this time no one paid attention to him, and everyone looked at the original text of history with a deep groan. There's no time to care about anything else.

All the parchment scrolls circled in unison, forming a pure white storm, and after a few seconds, a broken parchment scroll more than a meter long and half a meter wide appeared in the sky above St. John's Cathedral.

There was a line of red text on it, Xu Yangyi glanced at it, and what was recorded was what Jenny had said to him, the original text of Constantine's dedication to the soil!

The handwriting is not long, there are ten rows in total. After that, there was a blank slate.

No one spoke, and no one sat down, and with a light footstep, he appeared beside the parchment.

A pair of blazing eyes, almost trying to swallow those words. Everyone's face, there is not much expression, just a complex light flashing in their eyes, as well as ...... Hands wrenched behind their backs.

Dozens of minutes later, all the Grand Dukes returned to their positions again, and everyone fell into deep thought.

That is to say...... The Papal States of 600 A.D. was actually a disguise? The real purpose was to build the Tower of Babel?" The dwarf, dressed in a beautiful bearskin cloak and carrying a ring made of various precious ores, tapped lightly on the table: "Why did they do that? and for what reason they called all the people? even...... And Huaxia, the cultivators of India?"

"I don't know. Li Senge shook his head: "I think the real answer, if we can really find the Tower of Babel, everything will be solved." ”

The dwarf glanced at Li Senge quietly, and Li Sen's eyes immediately swept over like a knife: "'Steel Oven' Sean Steel Hammer, you are also the Grand Duke who has been famous for hundreds of years. Do you have doubts about the credibility of the Vatican?"

"Though I look down on you gods. But I have to say, your credibility is very good. Skris rubbed his thin chin and muttered, "So, it collapsed? If not, there must be a record in the literature." ”

"Impossible, cultivators can only erase the five senses of mortals. However, if the tower is a real thing, and if it is really a 'Tower of Babel', if it collapses, it will not be possible for the nearby countries to exist. A middle-aged woman said in a deep voice, "It must be ...... There must still be one. My people reciprocate me, Mr. X said...... It's 'between the virtual and the real,' and how credible is the phrase?"

Li Sen nodded his head: "It should be credible." ”

The scene fell silent again. Lawrence forced his impatience in his heart, stood up and said aloud, "Let's start...... Everybody. ”

"Take out the text of your history, let's see, what is hidden in it?"

Silently, Skoris was the first to bite his finger open, and a drop of blood coalesced on his fingertip. Subsequently...... The countless spiritual qi around him poured into that blood drop like a whirlpool!

"This is ......" At the moment when he made his move, the other nine Grand Dukes stood up violently.

Shocked, confused, all staring at Skoris's fingers. Even a thousand-year-old monster like Antonio is no exception.

"What?" the pale necromantic aura of Skoris's body was unkind, "Want to do it?"

Everyone's eyes moved, forcing the shock in their hearts, and then they sat down with their lips pursed.

"Brush, brush!" All the aura revolved around the blood droplet, and in an instant, all of them let out a strange cry, and Skoris's face began to turn paler little by little, and in contrast, the blood droplet became brighter and brighter, like a ruby hanging from his fingertips, and there were countless golden runes shining in it.

From such a distance, Xu Yangyi could feel the terrifying power in his blood. This power does not belong to the other at all, but to something dark, long-lasting, terrifying.

Not any power he had ever felt, but "the Tao." "Truth, the law of the world. Just like people die when they get old, they can't be disobeyed.

And......

He looked at the Grand Duke one by one without moving, and for some reason, everyone's faces were extremely shocked.

"When ......" sounded softly, blood beads dripped down, but they turned into blood-red aura in mid-air, floating into the parchment roll. In an instant, the parchment rolled up with a red light.

"This is the Black Witch family's historical text. Covered in a cold sweat, Skoris clutched his chest and gritted his teeth, "It records one thing...... Around 400 A.D., the Black Witch family transported 10,000 magic scrolls, as well as 27 contemporary Grand Dukes, 8 Princes, and 3 Kings...... Travel to the Papal States ......"

He buried his head in his breath, but he didn't see that the grand dukes who had just sat down next to him stood up one by one again.

"Skoris......" The dwarf looked at the parchment roll a little dazedly, and said in a trembling voice, "Say it again...... The historical text of your Black Witch family...... What's written?"

Skoris looked up in amazement, and the parchment scroll was covered with red light, and words were imprinted. However, just as the first row of words appeared, Teng, Skoris also stood up.

"What is this......" he looked at the handwriting on the parchment in shock: "this...... Not the original text of history!"

"This is not the original history of the Black Witch family!"

His gaze suddenly became fierce, and he immediately looked at Li Senge: "Vatican, I want an explanation!!"

However, no one paid any attention to him.

Because of Lysengo and Lawrence, they were all stunned.

Above, is a name.

A Most Holy Name!

A name they know all the most!

st. bartholomew。

"Holy ...... Bartholomau?" Lawrence and Leeson each knelt on the ground in an instant, looking at the name in disbelief: "This...... How so?"

"This ...... It's the Lord's Twelve Apostles!!"

"No one who is crowned with a holy word shall not write with pen and ink, nor shall he profane his words. How can it be...... In the blood of a necromancer?"