Hearing the sound of the bell, Helissa, who had been standing still, let out a low roar and suddenly threw herself at the three Francis.

Francis was shocked and hurriedly raised his hand to parry, but as soon as his arm was raised, he felt a sharp object pierce his chest, which was cold and piercing, and his body was thrown out and smashed to the floor.

"Didn't you mean ......," he panicked, and as he prepared to get up from the ground, he angrily questioned Dudian next to him.

But before he could say that, the black shadow struck his sight, and with a bang, Francis's head was unscrewed, and his body fell limply, his expression still extremely angry, staring at the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them were killed by Helissa one after another, and they had no power to fight back.

Dudian shook the bell in time to stop Helissa from grabbing one of them and preparing to bite, then took out a handkerchief and came to her, helping her wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth and fingers, but there was still blood on it.

He turned to Richelieu, who was guarding the entrance of the main hall, and said, "Call someone to come and clean up their bodies, and say that it is the dark cultists who attacked the Pope and paraded them through the streets and burned them in public." ”

Richelieu promised, looking at the corpses on the ground, his heart was secretly shocked, he didn't expect that several saints sent by the inner wall area would die so quickly, and they didn't even hurt a single hair of Dudian, and all of this was done by the woman who followed Dudian inseparably, this is definitely the strongest line of defense around him, and it is also the most dangerous and beautiful line of defense.

After Richelieu left, Barton got the news, ran in in a panic, and was relieved to see that Dudian was not injured, and then noticed several corpses on the ground, as well as the smashed windows, and was surprised, and said to Dudian: "Young master, are you okay, he, are they here to assassinate me?" ”

"Hmm." Dudian nodded.

Barton was apprehensive, he didn't expect these people to climb up from the cliff behind the temple, and if he had lived here alone, most of them would have been silently decapitated.

"It's good that you're here, young master, otherwise, I'll ......" He was afraid in his heart, and thanked Dudian, although he knew that if he wasn't the pope, he wouldn't be assassinated, but Dudian saved his life again, but it was a fact.

Du Dian waved his hand slightly, "The person who wants to hurt you is my enemy, and this matter is also because of me, it's not early, you go to sleep, I'll deal with it here." ”

Barton looked at the corpse on the ground, the strong smell of blood was pungent, making his stomach tumble and he felt a feeling of nausea, but he still held back, thinking to himself that something so big happened tonight, how could I sleep?

Thinking about it, he still said yes, and left here, staying with a few corpses, it really took courage.

"You've worked hard." After Barton left, Dudian pulled Helissa back to the chair next to her, the cold color on her face had already melted, full of pity and tenderness, and stroked her cold slender hand, "Next time, they should send someone stronger, fortunately you are by my side." ”

Helissa was expressionless and speechless.

After a while, Richelieu entered the main hall with a team of knights of light, dragged the corpse down and disposed of it, and called the servants to wash the ground several times to dispel the smell of blood. Dudian fetched clean water, cleaned Helissa's fingers and lips, and led her to the other side of the hall to sit down, he secretly estimated in his heart that the time should be almost up, and most of the other forces have begun to move.

After dawn, the bodies of Francis and the others were escorted in a prison car by the Knight of Light, paraded through the streets, and countless passers-by gathered to watch and point.

The news of the Pope's assassination soon spread to the ears of the headquarters of the military district and the halls of knights.

"General, my subordinates have seen it for themselves, the faces of these dark cultists have been destroyed, unrecognizable, and their deaths are tragic, not the injuries caused by weapons, but as if they were forcibly torn apart by something."

"Forcibly torn?"

"Yes, I also asked someone to secretly release a cold arrow and shoot an arrow on the corpse, the result is very amazing, the arrow actually did not pierce the corpses of these people, according to the guess of his subordinates, most of these people's physique is at the top hunter level, or the ability of the demon mark is biased towards body strengthening."

"Oh? Arrows can't stab corpses? Are you sure? ”

"Subordinates are sure!"

"It seems that the Dark Holy See has poured out the master this time, but I didn't expect that there is such a powerful master hidden in this Dark Holy See, and the corpse is uninjured after death, if you are alive, you don't know how strong it is......"

In the knights' hall on the other side, everyone was talking.

"The Dark Curia is so eager to make a move, it seems that the glory of this new pope is not completely false."

"This time to assassinate the Pope, I should have sent a lot of masters, but I didn't expect them all to die."

"The power of this new pope should not be underestimated, and there may be masters hidden around him!"

"If you can know from the Dark Sect which masters they have sent, you can roughly know the power of the Bright Sect."

When the corpses of Francis and others paraded through the streets, the most surprising thing was the dark cultists who were hiding in the dark alleys of the streets to secretly watch this scene, when they saw the black thorns on those corpses, they were both disappointed and excited, I didn't expect that the dark church to which they were loyal was so awesome, and actually dared to assassinate the pope, although it failed, but most of them scared the pope, right?

At the same moment, after receiving the news, the elders of the twelve districts of the Dark Church immediately called an emergency meeting.

"Who sent someone to assassinate him?"

"Which district sent it?"

"Why didn't this matter be discussed in advance, isn't this a surprise, bastard!"

Everyone was outraged and questioned the "assertive" man, but after half an hour of questioning, everyone found out...... It seems that no one has ever sent anyone to assassinate the pope.

Dumbfounded for a moment, it soon occurred to someone that this might be another force to blame the Dark Sect for them.

Towards the end of the meeting, the elders of the twelfth district received a secret letter from Du Dian, when the Sword King finished reading the content of the secret letter, everyone was stunned and looked at each other, not expecting at all that this matter was actually directed and acted by Du Di'an, and listening to the content of the secret letter, the purpose of doing this was actually to pave the way for ruling the military headquarters and the knight's hall!

Terrible!

After the secret letter was read, the entire conference room was silent.

In the blink of an eye, the day passed.

The day after the corpses of Francis and the others paraded through the streets, Dudian called Patton and asked him to immediately order troops to be sent to capture Commander-in-Chief Bryson at the headquarters of the military district, because of collusion with the dark cultists!