All Chapters_Chapter 503 World War I (2)
From Lin Fei's appearance on the stage to the death of the two elite knights of the Holy See in public, the whole process was filmed into the cameras of those reporters, and because it was broadcast live, this scene was quickly seen by tens of millions of people.
Naturally, the Dark Castle that had been paying attention to the Holy See, Dragon Soul and the others had all gotten this, which shocked them all, and even Lin Fei, who didn't believe it, was shocked.
For the dark castle, the Holy See, the nemesis, no matter whether Lin Fei's seemingly brainless behavior was deliberate or had another purpose, all they had to do was to take a small bench and buy some melon seeds to watch this annual drama.
If you want to get rid of Lin Fei, this Skynet, which may become a great enemy in the future, has only paid more attention to what happened in the Vatican.
In short, the major forces are eager to get rid of Lin Fei with the help of the Holy See's hand, and at the same time, with the help of Lin Fei's hand, the core power of the Holy See will be consumed to reduce the competitive power when fighting for the Emperor's Tomb.
For a while, almost the world's attention shifted to the Vatican, but most people and forces did not have much hope for Lin Fei, after all, today's Holy See has two third-level masters of martial arts on the bright side.
Lin Fei's youth made everyone subconsciously think that he could not have the strength to defeat the third level of martial arts.
Including the dragon soul, almost everyone thought that Lin Fei was going crazy and looking for death.
Wang Zifeng, who was able to come back safely because of Lin Fei, kept the snow clan secret as promised, looked at Xu Yang, who was also anxious, and said, "Old Xu, what should I do now?" This Lin Fei is too nonsense, and he doesn't say hello in advance, even if we want to save him now, I'm afraid it will be difficult. ”
"What else can I do, wait to collect the body for him!"
Xu Yang roared angrily, like an ant on a hot pot walking back and forth in place, and kept muttering in his mouth.
"This Lin Fei, why is he so ignorant, he doesn't know at all, he doesn't have to worry about the lack of firewood, he is so young, why can't he endure it for a few more years, make his strength stronger, and then take revenge......
Xu Yang has a very strong hatred for Lin Fei at this moment, and he has a trace of regret, he knew this, he said that he would hold Lin Fei at the beginning, and he would never let him go abroad.
Well, now this rabbit cub has made such a big fuss all of a sudden, even if the overall strength of the dragon soul is now firmly superior to that of the Holy See, if you are prepared, it will be a difficult thing to go to the Vatican to save people.
What's more, this is the case that they suddenly learned, even if they save each other, it will be too late to go to the Vatican from China, it will take six or seven hours at the earliest, and when they go, it is estimated that they can only collect Lin Fei's body.
"Now is not the time to talk about this, let's hurry up and think of a way, try to help if you can, put those rules aside first, and I will be fully responsible for what happens."
Wang Zifeng said eagerly, he didn't want to owe others favors the most, but he owed Lin Fei favors, and he didn't have the opportunity to repay them, so he wanted to help Lin Fei as much as he could in this matter.
Even if you break the rules of the dragon soul for this, you will not hesitate.
"What else can I do, what can I do now besides praying for God's blessing?"
Xu Yang didn't want to go all out to help Lin Fei, but he was not a god, and he couldn't do this completely impossible thing, except for praying, he couldn't do anything.
If Lin Fei can escape by luck, he can still arrange someone to rescue Lin Fei, but it still depends on Lin Fei.
The two of them suddenly fell into something that was extremely upset but powerless, and then the thing that upset them appeared again.
Now Zhijun, who has also successfully stepped into the third level of martial arts, came to find two people with a solemn face, and this sudden visitor made the two people wonder.
You know, under normal circumstances, Zhijun would hardly come to them, but today came when they were most upset, and his face was very solemn.
"Master Zhijun, your face is wrong, I don't know what happened?" Xu Yang hurriedly asked.
"The poor monk is bidding farewell to the two of you today, and will return to Shaolin to participate in the Seven Gates Conference in the near future, and I hope that the two of you can be prepared in their hearts, and maybe you will be invited at that time."
The Seven Gates Conference should be a grand ceremony, if you are invited, even if you are not excited, you will not be unhappy, but Xu Yang and Wang Zifeng, who heard this, looked at each other, and their faces changed greatly and became very ugly.
"They're coming?" Xu Yang asked, and after a helpless sigh, Zhijun nodded, and asked what the two of them thought in their hearts.
"Isn't there still ten years to reach the end of the first year, why should it be ten years earlier?" Wang Zifeng endured to ask, about this kind of thing, Shaolin and Kunlun, the two leaders of the authentic sect will know better.
"Who knows what is in their minds...... This is Nanmuding, such heavy objects are left here, farewell! ”
After speaking, Master Zhijun left in a hurry as he came, and under the arrangement of the dragon soul, he took a special plane to Songshan Shaolin Temple.
After Zhijun left, Xu Yang looked at Nan Muding, and his extremely ugly face changed again: "You say, did they advance ten years for the emperor's tomb?" ”
Hearing this, Wang Zifeng also felt that this possibility was very great, and a weak wry smile appeared on his face: "It should be this reason, the matter of the emperor's tomb is so big, and it is normal for them to know it." ”
The two of them immediately fell into helplessness at the same time, there were already more monks and less porridge, and now there was a group of robbers, but they couldn't help each other.
The appearance of Zhijun made the two of them, who were originally paying attention to Lin Fei, but now they are focusing on the Seven Gates Conference, for Lin Fei, this far water can't save the near fire, the only thing they can do is pray.
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How long is ten minutes? Sometimes, a daze is much longer than ten minutes.
Two lives, four serious injuries, no matter whether other people's perception of Lin Fei is crazy or ignorant, but Lin Fei's behavior proves to everyone that he is determined.
What to do?
Things have developed to this point, what else can be done, naturally evacuate everyone, and then mobilize top masters to encircle and suppress Lin Fei, everyone blocked the door and slapped Lin Fei in the face, no matter what, Lin Fei will be killed here.
More than 300,000 people will not be able to evacuate the light in a moment and a half, and fifty or sixty reporters in the stadium have also been asked to leave.
"Lin Fei, you will definitely regret your actions, I swear!"
Under the protection of the paladins and the presiding judge, Josero looked at Lin Fei and gritted his teeth and shouted, he swore in his heart that he must use Lin Fei's blood to wash away the shame he brought to the Holy See.
"Seven minutes left, and hopefully you'll be able to say something like that to me by then." Lin Fei responded coldly and stopped talking.
I have to admire the Holy See's evacuation ability, more than 300,000 people were evacuated one minute earlier than Lin Fei expected, and when the last person also left, Lin Fei's eyes changed instantly.
"Pope, it's time for us to settle the score, are you ready to die?"
Lin Fei licked the corners of his mouth, and the gaze that fell on Josero was like a ferocious beast, staring at his prey.
"Isn't there a minute left?" Someone subconsciously questioned Lin Fei, who was untrustworthy.
"I'm up to the cracks here...... Kill! ”
Lin Fei let out a low roar, without the presence of ordinary people, he could no longer bear the killing in his heart, and turned into a Shura ghost, even if he didn't do his best to make a move, the speed and strength he showed were extremely terrifying.
Shout! Shout! Shout!
One after another punches blasted out from Lin Fei's fists, and the air flow was like the waves of a hurricane, surging and terrifying, gradually forming a series of life-threatening invisible blades, making people feel that they were not facing a person, but a Shura Death God from hell who was here to harvest human lives.
Even several martial arts level knights were killed by Lin Fei in an instant, and those knights who were slightly weak in strength had no chance to react at all, but fell into Lin Fei's hands in the blink of an eye.
As soon as Lin Fei made his move, dozens of knights who had been painstakingly cultivated by the Holy See fell into his hands one after another.
One corpse after another fell under Joselo's angry eyes, although he was extremely angry, but he had no choice but to count on the top masters of the Holy See to arrive quickly, kill Lin Fei, and avenge the dead.
Lin Fei started killing when he didn't agree with him, and he killed people when he saw them, and there was no situation at all.
Lin Fei, who completely fused with the second personality and thus stepped into the third level of martial arts, was naturally also affected by the second personality, and this bloody killing not only did not make him unbearable, but became more and more excited.
His eyes became colder as life passed away in his hands.