Chapter 1043: Oh God!

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"Your Majesty, there is still no news from Ajarye. ”

"Well, got it, you go down!"

In the golden hall sat an old man, with gray hair and a slight baldness, but his back was straight, and he looked very energetic.

He is the current Pope, and Ajarye is also sent by him, but he is not prepared for him to never return.

"Hehe, as far as I know, this Ajarye brought Abraham over together, and the two late-stage transformation realms, no, none of your Paladin-level powerhouses here have been able to pass back the news, I'm afraid things are not so simple!"

It was a handsome Oriental Chinese face with long hair tied into a ponytail, a white robe, and a handsome face. He said it very tactfully, although he had already guessed in his heart that the two of them might be more than lucky.

"Huh!"

The Pope glanced at him, his face was a little gloomy, it had only been a long time, they had been losing their troops, first his captain of the guard, then the four holy envoys, and now even Ajarye and Abraham had folded in, which made his mouth full of bitterness and heart!

The Transformation Realm Cultivator is not a cabbage, it is a group of people who have fought their way out of the sea of people and come to the end, the closest to the peak. If you die, you will lose one, and the loss will be immeasurable.

Even though they had now obtained a large amount of precious medicine and mass-produced several people like the Four Holy Envoys, he still did not want to see these children shed blood in vain.

"We seem to have made a mistake," the Chinese man said.

"Oh, Mr. Ai, what mistake did we make?" the Pope raised his brow slightly.

"In Huaxia, we call it refueling tactics. Mr. Ai said.

The Pope's brows furrowed even tighter, he didn't like the way this Mr. Ai spoke, obviously he could say it clearly at once, but he had to divide it into three times, and he could explain it briefly, so he had to use a crutch to squeeze a bend, add a few layers of scarves, and the whole cloud was foggy.

However, despite the disgust in his heart, the Pope still couldn't help but ask, "What is the refueling tactic, can Mr. Ai explain it clearly?"

"Hehe, this refueling tactic means that the other party is a powerful opponent, and every time we send the past we don't have enough strength, not only can we not kill him, but we will also be wiped out by him, but also give him morale, replenish equipment and soldiers!" Mr. Ai said, thought for a while, and added: "My brothers, your captain of the guard, and the four holy envoys, as well as Ajarye and Abraham, and so on. ”

"You mean to say that they were killed by the Dragonriders as well?" the Pope asked.

"No, I didn't say that they had died, no one could be sure that they had died until no one saw their corpses", Ai Bafang corrected seriously and rigorously, "I didn't say that it must have been done by the dragon rider, I just said that it was probably done by him." ”

The Pope held back his anger, and was very unhappy with this old-fashioned man who looked like an old pedant, but because he had to rely on him in many places, he asked: "What does Mr. Ai mean, can you explain it at once?"

"I'm just guessing!" Ai Bafang fanned the ink paper fan, sighed, and said, "Since the intelligence agency over there in Huaxia came to the news that the two of Jin Diao and Jin Peng might fall, there has been no other movement. In other words, Huaxia did not make a big move. In the absence of a big fight, he can successfully take down all the two Taoist friends, Ajarye and Abraham, and without even the news coming out, that person can almost be determined in a circle. ”

"Fu Qianli, the dragon rider, the Huaxia Lei family, the two in India, by the way, and the Tsar of Russia!" The Pope counted the people who could easily capture Ajalye and Abraham, and slowly ruled it out, and said: "The two in India are impossible, the Russian Tsar was still whale hunting in the Arctic Ocean two days ago, there is no time to pass, the Huaxia Lei family will not easily ask about these things, Fu Qianli has just returned to the capital, and he was still participating in the national representative ~ conference in their news broadcast yesterday, and it cannot be him." ……”

He pondered and pondered, there was no one else except Chen Yi!

Ai Bafang shook his head and said, "You may have considered a group of people less!"

"Who?" asked the Pope, stunned. Over the years, he has paid close attention to the major forces near Huaxia, and he is also familiar with those who can count the names, and he doesn't think that he will miss any of them!

Could it be Thailand's Zhuoqiu Da~ Master and the Malay Princess Fuso? Although these two people are both good in cultivation, they are obviously still one level lower than those he listed above, and it is impossible to kill or imprison Ajarya and Abraham at the same time in silence.

Ai Bafang stood up, shook his feather fan, came to the window painted with various colors, looked up at the blue sky with white clouds floating, and said, "There are also dragon riders!"

"I've already been counted as the Dragon Rider, could it be that now that the world has changed, and the Dragon Rider has opened its doors and accepted disciples?" the Pope looked increasingly impatient.

"It's impossible to recruit a wide range of disciples, but in addition to the current dragon riders, what about the previous generation, and the upper generation?" Ai Bafang put away the fan, turned around, and said with a smile.

"What kind of joke is Mr. Ai making!" the Pope seemed to have heard some funny joke, "You should know better than me that every generation of dragon riders has only one end, and that is to go to the Dao." After the transformation, they will disappear and will never be able to return to this world. ”

"You're wrong!" Ai Bafang shook his head and said, "Each generation of dragon riders does not disappear after turning into the Dao, but is still alive, just in a way we don't know!"

"To live in a way we don't know? how is this possible?" the Pope was about to call out. The Dragon Rider will disappear when he turns into a path, this is something they have known for a long time, how can something go wrong?

"Hehe, then let me ask you, the one in Japan has already arrived at the coast of China, but why did he retreat back at the last moment? Is it because of conscience? As far as I know, they lack nothing, but they lack conscience!" Ai Bafang said mockingly.

“……”

The Pope shook his head, the Japanese monk who had gone to China and came back soon but did not bring them back had known from the spies who had planted there, but they had never figured out what the reason was.

There is not a single Great Perfection or Heavenly and Human Realm cultivator in Huaxia now, and it stands to reason that no one would let him be afraid of being like this, as comrades in the same trench, they had asked him.

But their ally didn't tell them why, only that there was a little accident.

What kind of accident could make the veteran monks in the late stage of the Transformation Realm retreat without a fight? They don't know, but it definitely can't be a "small" accident!

Abraham swore that he had never worked so hard in his life, and if he had done so, he would have reached the pinnacle of Dzogchen ten years earlier.

Ajarye also swore that he had never seen such a mad monk in his life, training for a day and a night at full power, only to take two short breaks because the two of them were physically exhausted.

Moreover, as far as he heard, before this, Chen Yi had been sleepless for several days!

Nima, the Western monk pit father, knows that there is such a big pervert hidden here, and he pushed Lao Tzu into the fire pit, what is this not a pit father?

These two people are like paralyzed mud, sitting on the ground, unable to get up, Chen Yi is speechless and rolls his eyes, this small body is also a little worse, and he can't even bear this amount of training, I really don't know how they cultivated in the late stage of the realm.

"Whew!"

They are not the only ones who are weak, even the phoenix is about to collapse. She is only in the middle stage of the transformation realm now, and her cultivation is half a cut behind, but her willpower is much stronger than theirs, but in this state of playing with her life, she still can't bear it.

"Do you still have gourd fruit?"

The phoenix is rumbling in its stomach, its limbs are sore, its dantian is dry, and people have reached the end of their crossbows!

Looking at it, except for the slippery cypress bone that felt that something was wrong early and picked it first, only Chen Yi was still maddening.

"Gourd fruit, this thing consumes a lot, it's long gone!" Chen Yi said helplessly. These days, he is almost supported by gourd fruit, and the consumption is naturally very fast.

"It's gone, it's a pity!" Phoenix was tired, but still felt unfinished. Recently, she felt that there was a hint of a breakthrough in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, and this kind of crazy sparring with Chen Yi made her feel that hope was getting closer and closer.

Since she found Cai'er, she is in a good mood, and her cultivation speed is also a thousand miles a day, which makes the Qinglong and White Tiger envious.

"Gone, great!"

The same result, two very different moods, Abraham and Ajaryana breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Phoenix naturally wants to practice more, she and this dragon rider Lang have a concubine who intends to be a concubine, and the dragon rider immediately unloads his strength when his fists and feet are about to hit her, and the rest is like a painless flirting stroke.

But what about them? It's a real fist to the flesh, every blow is like being bombarded with a sledgehammer, and the taste is so crooked that it's going to die!

"There are still quite a few in that place, I guess there are some ripe now, go pick some back!" Chen Yi said, he left those that were not ripe at the beginning, just to use them up today.

"Oh my God!"

"Spare me, O God!"

Abraham and Acaryezizi fainted, and if there was a hell in this world, it would be here!

"And, let's go, I'll be with you!" Phoenix's beautiful eyes sparkled, and he knew that he would keep a hand!