Chapter 811: The Scepter

In the new year, the stone has exactly three opportunities to be used, just enough to suppress the three people, however, through the situation of the tiger demon, he has already seen that in a short time, he can't catch the non-witch old monster, after all, the other party is also proficient in the space formation, once the three people are put in, it is inevitable that the three of them will join forces to break their own big array. Please remember the URL of this site: .

However, even if two are imprisoned, it can satisfy Prince Joe.

Two days later, Wang Ziqiao came to the sky above the Holy See, and looked at the energy angel who guarded the Holy See, and Wang Ziqiao smiled.

At this time, the Pope was meeting with several people, they were Qin Ziyu, Wei Wuya, Qin Feng, and Qin Ziyu's three apprentices, the Three Musketeers.

These people, before the Pope, all grovel.

The Pope was alone, sitting on a high seat, looking down at these people, and said, "This time, I will send someone to return to China with you, and your purpose is to capture the relatives of Prince Qiao and bring them to the Holy See!" ”

"Your Majesty, I don't know who you want to send with us? If the cultivation is too weak, I'm afraid we won't be able to do it, after all, Wang Ziqiao's gang is also very powerful! Qin Ziyu said worriedly.

The Pope was silent, but a man walked in through the door and said, "I'm with you!" ”

This is a cardinal archbishop, and his cultivation has reached the late ninth level.

But Qin Ziyu was not satisfied, if it was only a late ninth level, it would still be impossible to deal with Wang Ziqiao, what he was looking forward to most was that the Pope could take action in person.

"Don't worry, he will take my scepter and return to Huaxia with you, if you meet Wang Ziqiao, my scepter can naturally protect you!" The Pope raised the scepter in his hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope!" Qin Ziyu bowed.

The cardinal archbishop had come before the Pope, fell to his knees, and folded his hands, which placed the scepter in the man's hands.

"Go ahead!" The Pope waved his hand.

The cardinal archbishop, with Qin Ziyu and the others, left the hall one after another.

They had only been walking for a few minutes before Prince Joe's mental power had already locked onto the Pope, and this sudden situation made the Pope jump up from his seat like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

But the next moment, Wang Ziqiao's figure had already landed at the door of the main hall and stepped in.

"Prince Joe? You? You are so bold that you dare to be the Holy See? The Pope exclaimed, and then became furious, but he was already in full battle, secretly mobilizing the power of faith, and the energy angel who controlled it had already drawn his bow and arrows, and locked on Prince Joe.

"When death is imminent, you still dare to run rampant?" Wang Ziqiao didn't want to talk so much nonsense, so he shook his hand and threw the stone out.

Simply, just like that, the Pope was knocked unconscious.

After the Pope fainted, the attack of the high-altitude energy angel was self-defeating.

Prince Joe stepped forward, grabbed the Pope, and threw him into the space blockade array.

And the tiger demon, who was already exhausted, suddenly found that a person had fallen in from the outside, and he was also surprised, and when he looked at it, it was actually the Pope, and he was even more surprised.

The Pope didn't faint for long, and when he found the tiger demon, he was also puzzled for a while, and exclaimed: "Where is this?" ”

"Inside the Space Blockade Array, we have all been caught by Wang Ziqiao and trapped here!" The tiger demon spoke.

"Space Blockade Array?" Shocked, the Pope immediately began to sense his scepter and sent a message from his soul, telling them to leave quickly and go to Africa, so that the non-witches could come to his rescue.

And Prince Joe, who solved the Pope, stepped forward, came to the Pope's seat, sat down generously, looked down, and a feeling of power arose.

"Hehe, if I become the Pope, will the people in the Holy See be able to detect it? However, let's solve Qin Ziyu's gang first, right? Prince Qiao flew up and got out of the hall.

Qin Ziyu and the others, who were taken out of the Holy See by the cardinal archbishop, did not go far, because they could not fly over the ocean like Wang Ziqiao, so they took a car to the Roman airport.

When Prince Qiao hit the Pope with the Mending Stone, he had already used his magic wand to follow them, so it was very easy to find them at this time.

In the midst of the bustling commotion, several cars were moving fast, but they suddenly stopped, followed by a thick fog that appeared out of thin air, enveloping several cars.

However, a white light suddenly came out, escaped from the fog, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

"Huh? Papal scepter? The prince Qiao in the sky was very surprised, his ten fingers fluctuated, and the wind god's big hand appeared, and he grabbed the scepter with one hand.

However, the magic wand was not reconciled, and actually took the wind god's big hand and continued to fly forward, but the speed of the flight was much slower.

This scepter is the Pope's treasure, full of spirituality, naturally unwilling to be captured by the magic wand, but unfortunately, it still can't escape the magic of Prince Joe, it is not the Pope's real body after all, there is no distraction in it, and the combat power alone is only similar to the magic wand.

After catching up with the scepter, Prince Joe's deity grabbed it, and the tentacles of the cup of love drilled out and sank into the scepter, and began to devour the scepter's will to resist.

In the scepter, there is the soul imprint of the Pope, the Pope is not dead, it is full of spirituality, and the willpower is still very resolute, especially there is a certain sense between the Pope and it, so for a while, the love cup can't help it.

Still, it can't escape.

However, the more it resists, the stronger the benefits of the love cup will be, which is equivalent to indirectly devouring the willpower of the Pope, the Pope is the realm of the seventh level of the great magician, and his will will has great benefits for the love cup.

As time goes on, the cultivation of the Love Cup continues to improve.

The Pope, who was locked in the space, was sweating profusely, he was very depressed, because he felt that the thing that devoured the soul imprint he left on the scepter was not very strong, as long as he could urge the scepter with all his strength, then, he could easily shake this devouring power open, but the key was that he was trapped in the space blockade array, and the connection between him and the scepter was already very weak, as if a dam that was originally opened, suddenly closed the gate, and could only pass through the cracks, and a small amount of water flowed out.

But he was unwilling to be taken away by someone, it was a symbol of status, and it was a spiritual weapon that he had painstakingly refined, and he could only rely on that trace of induction and devouring power to fight.

In this way, it is even cheaper to love the cup, and Wang Ziqiao can clearly feel that the love cup is extremely excited, just like a hungry man who suddenly discovered the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

"It seems that it can't be devoured for a while, but if you have the Love Cup and the Pope slowly consume, you can avoid the Pope and the Tiger Demon from jointly attacking the big array, which is equivalent to indirectly feeding the Love Cup, which is better." Prince Qiao's heart was happy.