Edward coldly looked at the brilliance in all directions, and the cardinal of the middle rank of Yama personally took action, and the surrounding void was collapsing. really made his target realize what it means to be like a sea of divine grace and a divine power like a prison.

The prisons of holy light were approaching the center from all directions, and the only way out was directly above. However, a figure appeared there.

I don't know when he went up. He was dressed in a black robe with gold trim, holding a Bible in his hand, and he was not tall, only one meter five or six. But, it was a dying old man.

He was older than the two bishops, with a beard dragging like a cloud on his chest, a crown-shaped crown on his head, and a cross on his chest. He stood there like a mountain and a great mountain, insurmountable.

The brilliance grew hotter and hotter, and even Edward's beard was set on fire, and a golden flame erupted. He didn't panic, and his mind raced to judge the situation.

It had been a week since Matthew's death, and he had already imagined everything for this period of calm. Including, of course, what to do when you meet a high-ranking bishop. According to his script, talk about the time when the other party leaves...... No more than seven minutes!

Just when the cages were about to close on all sides. Edward suddenly spoke: "Do you want the missionary rights of China?" ”

Card!

The Radiance Prison froze, then collapsed with a bang.

The eyes of the three clergymen at the scene ranged from stunned, to surprised, to distracted, to like flames, and such complex emotions did not exceed a second.

Really...... There is no error in the information you have gathered in advance...... His hands clenched lightly behind his back. On the surface, he took a step calmly, and the yin qi rippled under his feet, and slowly walked to the top of the Masonic church.

Sand...... The white light converged around him to form the figure of Fernango. As if nothing had happened just now, he raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean?" ”

In the air, it was as if you could hear the sound of the second hand passing by. Boom—at the end of their field of vision, the Holy Light and Yin Qi intertwined into a boiling curtain of light. The four people in the light were all visible, but none of them looked at them.

When it comes to the end, you need to be bold!

Edward's thoughts were extremely clear at the moment, even though his heart had quietly accelerated, he still spoke calmly: "Literally. ”

"Who are you?" As if his eyes and ears were clogged, in the light that shone on half the city, Cardinal Fernango was the first to speak.

This sentence is not to ask about specific identity, but to imply, can what you said in Huaguo Prefecture be counted?

Before the words fell, a golden light appeared in the air.

Destiny!

This famous pen of the Three Realms made Fernango's pupils shrink in an instant, and he knew very well that the person holding this pen was ...... I'm here!

"My lord is ......above," he folded his hands, bowed respectfully, and straightened up, his face solemn: "I think we can continue to talk." ”

Six minutes left...... The time for that battlefield to heat up was unimaginable. Brando, who is in the middle of Yama, must take out his hole cards as soon as possible if the Holy See wants to block him.

And the moment when the two sides handed over the cards was the fragrance he was waiting for.

Quick...... Edward pursed his lips and spoke directly, "I don't have much time. So, I hope you have the guts. ”

Fernango's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't strike up a conversation.

Edward didn't care at all, and continued: "Your religion has never had missionary rights in China, and there has never been a bishop in China. The so-called bishops, the Vatican, do not recognize them all. Among them, there is the government's unhappiness, and there are also your own difficulties. ”

"But I can guarantee that as long as you promise the next thing, the Yang Realm will open up your missionary rights, although, it may only be a part."

Although Fernango didn't answer Edward's words for a short time, now, he spoke quickly and thought with the same clarity: "Part of? Part of it wasn't worth the amount of paladins and exorcists we put in. And this dispute must have been provoked by you, right? ”

Edward immediately said, "The strife has arisen and cannot be resolved. Even if you arrive now. In that case, why not consider the perfect solution? ”

"And, part of this so-called...... Think about it yourself, how many people are there in Huaguoyang? ”

His voice was like a demon's whisper, low and seductive: "A market of more than a billion people, I think it's worth weighing. ”

Dead.

Rumble...... In the direction of St. Peter's Church, a curtain of light exploded again. The wind even blew to the place. The clothes of the four danced wildly, but still no one looked at them.

Quarter and a half ...... The sound of the second hand clattering seemed to be walking in his ears, and Edward's fist clenched silently, suppressing the roaring tide in his heart again and again.

Half a minute later, Fernango spoke, "What are you going to do?" ”

Edward's eyes were cold, and his tone was categorical: "I want Brando's head!" ”

Everyone's eyes flashed, and Fernango stopped talking, but finally did not speak.

The air fell into a deathly silence. The three bishops kept exchanging glances. After a full minute, Fernango sighed softly, "It's a pity for those devout believers." ”

Edward's eyes opened slightly, and his heart raced. Before he could speak, the two bishops immediately said, "My lord! But ......"

"No, but." Fernango's figure quietly faded, and Huawei's golden feathers disappeared into the air: "This is my decision, I will bear the result." Senbnavich, Midolankov, you are in charge of getting in touch with this lord and dealing with the aftermath. ”

"My lord......" Senbnavic's voice trembled: "That's a thousand lives!" ”

"But they can be exchanged for hundreds of millions of believers!!" Fernango's voice suddenly rose up, and the space around him reverberate: "Everything we have is dedicated to the Lord, and with more believers, there will be more witchers!" Can't you tell which is more important!? ”

"We can lose a war, even a holy war! However, we can't let go of the newly opened country! Especially in a country with the highest population density, such as Huaguo! ”

"Even if the Pope is here, he will have a choice with me!"

His voice was completely gone. The two bishops glanced at Edward coldly, gritted their teeth, and said, "What are we going to do?" ”

"Don't do anything. Don't stop me. Otherwise...... I will detain your souls with my own hands! Edward said this from between his teeth, and threw a note to the other man with his phone number in the sun. Then he immediately closed his eyes, and on his fingers, more than a dozen blue silk threads had stretched out, feeling the movement of the hundred ghosts at night with all his might.

From the moment he learned that both the Holy See and the human wolves were present, he had the rudiments of a plan.

These are two forces that will never die, even if Brando pays the price to keep the Holy See from participating, but ...... That doesn't mean you can't start a war. And once the war starts near St. Peter's Basilica, this is his only chance!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Feuds, blood feuds, this kind of war...... He knows very well that as long as there is no one to mediate at the first time, it will ...... The next step is to go to full-scale war!

In the sea of holy light and yin qi, who would notice the moonlit butterfly of the Hundred Ghost Twelve?

As soon as he rushes into the forbidden area of St. Peter's Basilica, swapping bodies at the most important moments, he ...... It's time to storm St. Peter's Basilica single-handedly!

The only concern was Brando.

In the face of such existence, opportunities are fleeting. Therefore, he had to use the fastest speed to get through all other uncertainties, staring at the battlefield with all his attention, waiting for the "moment" where he didn't know where to hide.

The heart slowly sank in, and in his consciousness, the scene had been fully presented through the gaze of the Hundred Ghosts Twelve.

Bloody meat grinder.

Hundreds of werewolves pounced on the demon hunters and clergy from all directions, and even the paladins formed an impregnable line of defense, but they could not stop these nimble monsters from jumping down from the walls and tall buildings, tearing the witchers to pieces.

The golden light under the feet of all the paladins was shining, and the lines of ancient words were rhythmic in the aperture, which was obviously an extremely advanced battle array. However, it could not stop the massacre of Brando in front of him.

The ground was already full of bloody colors, and there were humans and werewolves, mixed together. However, this color only reached Brando's body, and no one could break through Brando's defenses.

"Wait for ......," he murmured in a low voice, "wait for the moment when he relaxes...... Or...... Waiting for the paladin to hand over his hole cards is enough to cause him a moment of preoccupation......"

That's when he stormed St. Peter's Basilica!

……………………………………

"Woooooooo At the main entrance of St. Peter's Basilica, Brando roared in the sky, and all the people around him roared with him. The wolves roared in the moon, making this place as eerie as hell.

Before the screaming could end, he had already rushed into the crowd like a whirlwind, and in an instant blood was splashing everywhere, and no one could survive under the sharp teeth.

His eyes were red, and hundreds of werewolves had fallen behind him, fighting until now, no one could stop anymore, hundreds of years of blood feud, now full of bloody excitement, no one stopped at first, just like a train that started, it would not be stopped by foreign objects at all.

Following him were werewolves like a burst tide, ripping and roaring frantically, using Brando's torn rift as a starting point, rushing into the crowd like mercury. Every second, I don't know how many witchers fell to the ground screaming.

Right at the top of St. Peter's Basilica, there is a faint flow of brilliance. It was a vampire, Twelve Hundred Ghosts. Even though the battle situation is now staggered, and the two sides are trying their best to harvest the lives of their opponents, he still does not move.

Because, he could feel it, Brando's huge consciousness did not leave the cathedral in the slightest.

If you think this is an opportunity, whoever dares to rush forward will be attacked with all your strength by this werewolf who is approaching the middle rank of Yama within a second.

Wait......

Keep waiting.

We must not be in a hurry and wait for that moment that is fleeting but decides everything.

Brando descended like a demon god, and right in front of him, a team of witchers bore the brunt of it, and the captain gritted his teeth and shouted, "Retreat!" Get out of the way of this demon!! ”

However, it was late.

With a sinister smile, Brando's claws snapped down, and the air resounded with a sharp cracking sound. It was really lightning, but at this moment, he suddenly retracted his hand and raised his eyebrows to look to the other side.

Just on one side, the knight captain Udir stood there panting with a long sword in his hand, his light armor dimmed, his face covered in blood.

"He......" Facing Brando, who is more than five meters tall, Udir is like a child. Brando swept his tail, turned gracefully, and sneered, "Look, look." ”

"Who is this?"

The head on the left laughed with an aria: "Isn't this the captain of the paladins who claims to be the Duke of Ben Zheng?" ”

The head on the right has an extremely rich facial expression, lamenting: "Then how could he be like this? What are we going to do with him? ”

The three heads seemed to communicate for a second, and then, six bloody flames ignited in their eyes, and they suddenly roared towards Udil, and the wind raged: "Duke Ben has decided to sentence you to death." ”

"Never reincarnated!!"

Boom ——! The surrounding sky seemed to collapse, and Brando hated the man who took the lead in provoking a war between the two sides. But these three giant mouths have not yet fallen, and a true qi that is not inferior to him has surged up in Udil's body! The whole person was shrouded in the vast holy light.

"Damn it...... It's you!! ”

Card! The broken sword was plunged into the earth, and he stretched out his arms and roared, "Andrena!! ”

"What are you waiting for!!"