"That's my answer!" Arthur finally settled down, no longer worried about being hit worse, and instead sneered:

"Patrick, it's no longer a question of whether you want to quit the Vatican or not, but the God King has decreed that all souls who dare to rebel against God must be thrown into hell!"

Pope Patrick's face turned earthy.

In fact, Arthur is also pulling the tiger skin as a banner: Han Feng's divine consciousness that ordered "fight to the death" was only passed on to Xiao Jin and Li Qiuhan. And this former Vatican apologist only deduced a little clue from the appearance of Xiongren and Li Qiuhan, but it just hit the Pope's weakness!

Now the balance of power is obvious: the Senate and the Greek priests in the center of the battlefield should still be able to compete with the Knights of the Round Table and the Polar Bear People; But will the Holy See crusaders surrounding the battlefield be able to defeat the gold-armored army trapped in the outermost form? Will the ten pitch-black pterosaurs hiding in the sky be able to defeat the golden dragon whose size covers the sky?

The most critical point is that the ability of "that person" can cut off the opponent's "god king"?

Only the results of the duel between these two ultimate bosses can truly determine the final outcome of this battle!

Whether it is the Pope or the Holy King, the Senate or the Knights, the Saints or the Bears, the Crusaders or the Golden-Armored Giants, the Pterodactyls or the Golden Dragons...... They are all just pawns in the battlefield! Although it can promote the development of the war, it does not have the level and ability to determine victory or defeat!

"You're the God-King who wants to take over the Holy See?"

When the situation is weak, if you can, try not to fight. The Pope was determined to see the situation a little more clearly, and the first step that had to be done was to find out the identity of the mysterious and handsome Oriental youth.

If it is really the God King, then with the attacks of all the Crusaders, the Senate, and the Divine Disciples, take it down first, and use it as a hostage to coerce all the Eastern Protoss to retreat! It is also possible to go further and take these lofty eastern forces into use. At that time, when the East and the West join forces, what other sacred place in the world can be the enemy of Pope Patrick, who is crisscrossing the East and the West?

Everyone understands the principle of "catching the thief and catching the king first".

"This Mr. Li is just a friend of the God King!" Li Qiuhan couldn't understand the Pope's Italian, so Arthur didn't wait for Degalov to translate, and replied casually:

"Mr. Li is just here to watch the battle, and he does not represent the God King. Today's battle, a qiē is up to me! ”

King Arthur's simple response almost made Patrick spurt blood directly.

After a long time, this guy who thought he was the "God King" actually made a special trip to see the excitement? It's a shame that I was still careful before, and even planned to take him hostage! Now it seems that in addition to his unfathomable cultivation, this young man only has a good skin left, and the impact of today's war should not be very great.

If His Majesty the Pope knew the fate of the two papal patriarchs who were killed and injured just now, it was all due to the gentle young man in front of him, and I don't know if he would really vomit blood on the spot......

"Your Majesty, the status of the god king is noble, and he disdains to participate in today's battle." Arthur obviously noticed Patrick's disappointment and said indifferently:

"Whether God is present or not, we should not turn our backs on our faith! The attribution of the papal heritage must be decided! Patrick, let's fight! ”

Arthur has always been honest, he said that if the God-King was not present, then he must not be there!

The Pope's heart, which had been hanging, was instantly relieved.

If the God-King does not come, it is the freedom of the people, and it is also the gospel of the Holy See - high in the sky, "that man" is already on the battlefield!

In that case, why not fight?

…………

"Xiao Jin's 'purple eyes' are too small!"

Zhao Feifei was quite dissatisfied with the soft flesh of Han Feng, and muttered and nagged:

"Husband, look at it, once Xiao Jin regains his true appearance, the purple jade will become smaller and smaller, and he can almost not see it...... Is this also a loss of face for me? ”

"Purple eyes" are Zhao Feifei's treasures, and they can be regarded as a token of Han Feng's family affairs. It was also a meeting gift from Zhao Feifei to Xiao Jin, and now it suddenly became relatively small, Director Zhao suddenly felt very faceless, and he couldn't wait to write "Zhao Feifei's son" on the broad forehead of the golden dragon in a few bright characters to highlight his pride.

Except for me, Zhao Feifei...... Sister Yue'er, who still has the ability to be a mother to Jinlong?!

Han Feng frowned slightly, glanced at the purple slightly, and said with a faint smile:

"Let's be human, we must first be low-key ......" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cold air coming, even if this Yan Jun was not invaded, he immediately shivered in his heart, and quickly smiled:

"But life and death are small, face is big, and the signboard can't be lost!"

Zhao Feifei suddenly turned angry, patted him lightly on the leg, and giggled:

"Dead ghosts! Then why don't you hurry? If you lose my face, you won't smash our 'cottage' signboard! Sister Yue'er, did you say? ”

Tang Yue'er was telling Tana the origin of the identities of these golden-armored warriors and Xiao Jin, and when she saw Zhao Feifei asking such a question, she raised her head proudly and smiled:

"Our 'Han Family Cottage', that is aimed at plundering the world! How can you self-destruct a signboard...... Husband, you are from Feifei! ”

Han Feng thought that Tang Yue'er was more sensible and wouldn't use this kind of boring temperament indiscriminately, and he didn't want Sister Yue'er to be cultivating Tana's "Han family pride", where could she keep a low profile? When the crazy brother heard this, he was speechless, so he had to laugh and stretch out his hand to point the little golden dragon's forehead:

"Count me ignorant......"

In the blink of an eye, that piece of "purple eyes" suddenly emitted a thousand feet of light, reflecting the entire cloud space in a hazy light, and even the bright colorful sun could not suppress it.

When Xiao Jin boarded, a dragon roared and resounded through the heavens and the earth. The pterosaur, which had been hiding far away, immediately flew a little farther away.

There was only one purple light, and after the light, everyone found that the purple thing on the dragon's head had become much larger, as if the golden dragon had suddenly grown another eye, and it was overlooking this battlefield of gods and demons with incomparable arrogance and coldness.

"Purple eyes!" Li Qiuhan instantly recognized the small ornaments on the little braid, and his heart shook wildly!

"Kim? Could it be Xiaojin? Could it be that this five-clawed golden dragon, which represents the supreme imperial power, is actually the son of Han Feng...... Goldie? ”

Huaxia took the dragon as the totem, and the emperors of all dynasties called themselves dragons. At this time, when he saw the golden dragon that symbolized the emperor and the Son of Heaven, he was just Han Feng's godson, and the depression in the antique emperor's heart can be imagined......