Chapter 1072: True God Holy See
Lin Yuezhi and Zhou Dian listened to Ye Hongxi's antecedents and consequences.
I didn't expect such a big move to happen here before?
But they didn't feel it at all in another place.
At this moment, the purple thunder and lightning in front of him were still raging.
Everyone hid in this narrow passageway, barely dodging the attack of this purple thunderbolt.
At this point, the only Westerner in the crowd spoke.
He could understand these people.
"It's all your fault, the purple thunder and lightning you summoned have also been implicated!"
He was visibly furious, for his friend had died under the thunderbolt.
"You?"
Ye Hongxi looked at this foreigner with an exotic face.
"It turns out that it is a group of foreigners who secretly want to sit and collect fishermen, I have long been aware of you, and want to take advantage of us to crack the mechanism, and then come out of the darkness to divide the benefits, but the things are not in hand, and you are also struck by lightning."
"I didn't expect that when you escaped, it was also the fastest escape for you cowardly Westerners!"
"I ran for my life at the beginning, but I didn't expect to come back now?"
When this Westerner heard this, he trembled with anger and couldn't say a word.
Lin Yuezhi glanced at the Westerners, it seemed that these people were indeed not a good thing.
Zhou Dian ignored all this.
He's just interested in one of the people in the story.
It's the old man who cracked the formation.
"By the way, where did the old man go?"
Ye Hongxi knew who Zhou Dian was asking.
His gaze swept over the crowd, and then stopped at the top of a rickety old man in the far corner.
"That's him."
Hearing this, Lin Yuezhi and Zhou Dian slowly walked in the direction of the old man.
Just when Zhou Dian was about to open his mouth to understand.
The Westerner showed a shocked expression on his face, and hurriedly stepped forward with great courtesy, took out a flattering smile, and nodded and looked at the rickety old man in front of him.
"Mr. Mevalen, I didn't expect to see you here!"
The old man raised his brow slightly, and when he heard the familiar language, he glanced at the person in front of him.
"You know me?"
Lin Yuezhi and Zhou Dian, who were next to them, frowned.
Unexpectedly, this old man turned out to be a Westerner?
It's just that his long unkempt hair covers his face, and his appearance looks dirty and dirty, plus he can speak fluent Dahua Chinese, so there are not so many doubts that he is a Westerner.
"Yes! Pope Mevalen, I am your most loyal follower! ”
The Westerner threw himself on his knees, his eyes closed, and his hands crossed in front of his chest, showing a pious prayer.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to it.
Ye Hongxi was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this old man to be a Westerner?
No wonder the means he took out were so special.
These are not the means that they Orientals would use.
"Could it be that he is the legendary Pope of the Western True God Holy See?"
"It is said that this pope is in charge of the eighteen largest papal curies in the West, and he is the highest existence in the entire religion!"
"But how did he end up here?"
Everyone was amazed, and some couldn't believe that Pope Mevalen, who was at the height of his prestige in the West, could look like a ragged and down-and-out wanderer?
No one can connect it with the Pope of the Holy See!
On the side, Zhou Dian leaned next to Lin Yuezhi and whispered.
"What kind of strength is this Pope Mevalen?"
Lin Yuezhi took a slight breath.
He was already feeling the pressure to appear.
"It is equivalent to the level of the eight kings, but because of the special status of the Pope, he is above the world's heavenly list, and his ranking is not high."
Zhou Dian frowned slightly.
"Has the Heavenly Chart been updated?"
Lin Yuezhi responded.
"Maybe, we haven't been out for a long time, but the Pope's strength is obvious to all, and there are even rumors that the Pope is not afraid of the desolate king at the head of the eight kings, and the two are even on an equal footing."
Zhou Dian let out a sigh.
"It's really all caught up with all the moths, a second ago there was purple thunder in the sky, and this time a Western pope popped out."
"This ocean tomb is really very lively!"
"I wouldn't be surprised if there was anything else coming up in the future."
Mevalen stared at the cultist in front of him.
"May the true God guide you."
Hearing this, the believers kneeling on the ground became even more religious.
Due to the exposure of the old man's identity, everyone's attitude towards him was not too much.
Even, many people looked at him with awe in their eyes.
Mevalen stared at the purple thunder in the sky and muttered to herself.
"Because of that greedy Oriental, the old mechanism has been deviated, which has led to the creation of new ones."
Ye Hongxi's expression was a little complicated.
But he still stepped forward and said, "Pope Mevalen, is there any other way?" ”
"Yes."
"What's the solution?"
"Send someone to the place where the mechanism was pressed, and let the mechanism be restored."
Hearing this, the face of the person with cheap hands before turned green.
If he was allowed to run back from the purple thunder array now, let alone go to restore the button, he wouldn't even be able to get out of this narrow passage.
In front of him, a purple thunderbolt landed on the ground outside the cave entrance, emitting the smell of scorched earth.
Ye Hongxi snorted coldly and stared at that person: "The mechanism you opened will naturally be restored by you personally!" ”
In the face of this sentence, representatives of other families have expressed their positions.
"That's right!"
"It's up to you to restore the mechanism!"
This person is a member of the Wu family, and the face of the representative of the Wu family is extremely ugly.
Now he is being besieged collectively by the representatives of the other seven families, and the reason is because of this extremely lowly member of his own family.
At this moment, he is also difficult to ride a tiger.
Therefore, I had to have a gloomy face: "You, go to restore the mechanism!" ”
The person who was pulled out looked crying and mourning.
"No, don't! Please, Elder Wu, save my life! ”
The representative of the Wu family had a cold face, and his tone could not be refused.
"Go now, or you will be punished severely!"
This man was cornered.
He watched the purple thunder continue to fall, and after repeated hesitation, he was forced to rush out.
Everyone stared at the man and rushed as fast as he could.
He reached out and grabbed at the button that had been pressed.
Just when he thought that he had succeeded in dodging all the way and would be able to pass smoothly.
A thick purple thunder suddenly fell in front of him!
Thundered!
The man was immediately struck and immediately turned into a pile of ashes, scattered on the ground.
Everyone was silent.
In the face of such a terrifying purple thunder, who can have a way to break through?
"What should I do?"
"Are we destined to be stuck here?"
"Is there a way back?"
“......”
Lin Yuezhi shook his head in response to these people's doubts.
"That's where we came from, and there's no road over there."
Hearing this, many people's hearts suddenly cooled a lot.
Mei Valen snorted coldly: "Since no one goes out, then it is decided by lottery, and whoever is drawn will be the one who will restore the institution." ”
In the face of this proposal, it should be considered the best proposal.
At the very least, the chosen ones can only have a bad fate.
Moreover, there are many people who feel that there are so many people present, no matter how much they can't draw him.
The probability is quite low.
So, a bunch of signs were quickly made on the spot.
Everyone takes a stick.
But when it came time for Mevalen, he refused to draw lots, which he proposed, and it turned out that he himself did not draw lots.
Someone suddenly spoke dissatisfiedly: "Sect Master Mevalen, why don't you draw lots?" ”
Hearing this, Mevalen slowly looked up.
There was coldness in his gaze.
"What did you say?"
The words are round, word by word, full of undoubted terrifying power!
At that moment, everyone could feel the heart-palpitating power emanating from Mevalen's body!
Lin Yuezhi and Zhou Dian glanced at each other and looked at each other.
Each other can tell from the shape of each other's lips what they want to say.
"Nine, Pin!"
Pope Mevalen, sure enough, the strength is above the nine grades!
When he showed a corner of power, everyone fell silent.
People do have the capital not to draw lots.
After the draw is over.
Everyone slowly unfolded the sign.
Some people let out a long breath, some people smiled, and some people had solemn faces.
This person is Zhou Dian!
He stared at the contents of the stick.
The one who was drawn was him!
Lin Yuezhi's expression next to him was a little stunned, and several imperial soldiers came over one after another, and they saw that Zhou Dian had been drawn!
"Zhou Duhu, this ......"
Lin Yuezhi's expression was a little complicated.
He wanted to say something.
However, Zhou Dian waved his hand quite calmly: "It's okay, I'll go, I'll go, if something happens, the remaining few brothers will be led by you." ”
"You must leave alive, at least with me!"
When several imperial soldiers heard this, their faces were full of expressions of reluctance.
"Weekly ......"
Zhou Dian was quite direct, he didn't even say anything, he just jumped into the purple thunder in a dashing manner.
Purple Thunder seemed to have caught the presence of an intruder.
The purple thunder that fell from other places gathered in the direction of Zhou Dian.
Zhou Dian looked up and snorted coldly.
"What bullshit purple thunder, the name is domineering, I want to see if you have such power!"
"Lao Tzu Zhou Dian, I have never been afraid of anything in my life!"
"I'm not even afraid of death, isn't it possible that I'm still afraid of your thunder and lightning?"
As if hearing Zhou Dian's scolding, the purple thunder in the dark air became more and more active!
Thick lightning bolts kept falling on him.
Zhou Dian's reaction speed is extremely fast.
He had already stepped into the peak of the eighth grade, and his strength had reached an unprecedented level!
Compared with the person who died miserably before, Zhou Dian seemed much calmer.
I saw him calmly dodge in the thunder and lightning, and then quickly approached the target.
The soldiers of the imperial army carried a heart for Zhou Diandu.
They were afraid that something would happen to Zhou Dian.
But for now, the situation seems to be positive.
"Lin Duhu, Zhou Duhu may be able to disarm the mechanism smoothly!"
Just when an imperial soldier opened his mouth like this.
Something strange happened suddenly!
Falling from the sky, a cage composed of purple thunder landed in an instant!
On the ground around Zhou Dian, a huge purple thunder was instantly inserted!
These purple thunders did not dissipate, but instead exuded scorching and terrifying power!
It directly trapped Zhou Dian in place!
The huge cage hindered Zhou Dian's movements.
Once Zhou Dian touches the thunder and lightning on the cage, he will be attacked with a powerful attack.
"This, what's going on!"
An Imperial soldier spoke in a panic.
Lin Yuezhi pretended to be calm on the surface, but his patience was already approaching infinite tension.
Next, what Zhou Dian should do is to decide whether he is dead or alive.