The Pope saw Diego in the crowd, and immediately glared at Diego viciously, gritting his teeth and saying: "Diego, what's going on, you actually came with me to kill me, just now this guy laughed at me and doubted you, are you innocent?" ”

Diego sighed and said: "Before today, I was indeed loyal to Your Majesty, but from today onwards, I am already a subordinate of the master, Your Majesty the Pope, you should be captured, so that the master may spare your life!" ”

"Fart!" When the Pope heard this, he roared angrily, he pointed at Diego's nose, and shouted: "You damned traitor, you dare to betray my trust in you, I will kill you and all these rebels and thieves!" ”

As he spoke, the Pope shouted to the holy warriors around him: "Do it, kill all the traitors!" ”

"Yes!" When those holy warriors heard this, they immediately raised their two-handed giant swords and rushed towards Yang Xiaole and the others.

Yang Xiaole snorted coldly and said, "Don't measure yourself, the gun and shield form a formation to resist the enemy!" ”

"Yes!" The members of the Holy Blood Knights agreed as soon as they agreed, and immediately raised their standard spears and shields one after another, forming a spear array and a shield array to keep those holy warriors out of the formation.

Then, Yang Xiaole snapped his fingers and summoned more than a hundred zombie mages from the portable space, all of which had recently evolved from middle-level zombies.

Soon, those zombie mages, driven by Yang Xiaole, blasted a large number of lightning, fireballs, ice bullets, and poison clouds at the holy warriors outside the gun shield array.

Although those holy warriors are called holy warriors, they are actually blood clans, and the blood god they believe in seems to be just a false god who does not bestow divine magic, so they have no sacred spells for protection and healing at all.

Under the spell attack of the zombie mages, those holy warriors were immediately attacked.

Although their armor was highly defensive, they were quickly knocked to the ground in pieces and pieces.

Soon, all the Holy Blood Cult holy warriors were knocked to the ground, and only the Pope, the Light Commander, remained.

"Damn it, stand up!" The Pope screamed hysterically, but his paladins could only lie on the ground and scream, and none of them could get up and fight.

Yang Xiaole waved his hand and took all these holy warriors into his personal space, ready to slowly subdue them when he was free.

Then, Yang Xiaole turned his head to look at the Pope, grinned and said, "Your Majesty, do you still have to resist?" ”

The Pope gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Don't think that I have no choice, it's a big deal that I am desperately controlled by the Blood God, please come down and kill all of you, the Blood God that our Holy Blood Sect believes in is the Demon God of the Blood Demon Realm, although he is still a false god and cannot give divine magic, but with his power, it is more than enough to slaughter you, don't force me!" ”

Yang Xiaole nodded abruptly and said, "I see, so those ancient holy blood should be the blood of the blood god's demon god, it tastes pretty good, I really want to scratch the head of the blood god and slowly bleed!" ”

The Pope snorted coldly and said, "Arrogant boy, do you think that you can be unscrupulous with a little strength, you dare to be disrespectful to the Blood God, if I report your words to the Blood God, he will definitely not let you go!" ”

Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Respected Pope, you don't want to be a fox and a tiger, I bet you don't dare to contact the Blood God at all, because you are afraid of being taken away, and you will not contact him until the last step!" ”

When the Pope heard this, his face suddenly changed, obviously, Yang Xiaole had already said his psychology.

Yang Xiaole continued: "Actually, I don't have to kill you, the task I received is to control the Holy Blood Sect, as long as you let go of your heart and let me plant a soul brand in your soul, I can complete this task, when the time comes, you are just subject to me, but it is not enough to be scattered, or to be taken away, it is better to die than to live!" ”

When the Pope heard this, his eyes flickered and he groaned.

Yang Xiaole crossed his arms and said lightly: "Your Majesty the Pope, your time is running out, the holy warriors outside can find an abnormality to break through my spatial enchantment at any time, when you want to be good, I'm afraid it will be difficult, I have to kill you, don't doubt my ability, I still have thousands of otherworldly armies that have not been summoned, although you can summon the blood god, but are you willing to be taken away by him?" ”

The Pope pondered for a while, then finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I can surrender to you, come on!" ”

Yang Xiaole nodded and said, "Let go of your heart and let me plant a soul brand for you!" ”

The Pope reluctantly let go of his defense, and at this moment, Yang Xiaole's eyes suddenly widened, and a demon subduing sword slammed into his soul.

Suddenly, the Pope let out a muffled snort and trembled violently.

Although the Pope's spiritual power was extremely strong, because he took the initiative to let go of his defense, Yang Xiaole's demon sword directly broke his soul, and took advantage of his confusion to plant the soul contract directly into the depths of his soul.

As a result, the Pope, who originally thought that he would only be planted with an ordinary soul contract, completely capsized in the gutter, was surrendered by Yang Xiaole in one fell swoop, and became Yang Xiaole's loyal subordinate.

I saw the Pope kneeling down in front of Yang Xiaole, and said feverishly: "See the master, from today onwards, you are the god I believe in!" ”

Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Very good, then you can help me control the Holy Blood Sect and let the Holy Blood Sect be used by me!" ”

"Yes!" The Pope hurriedly and respectfully agreed.

Yang Xiaole nodded with satisfaction, then took out the spirit elixir and continued to take it, and began to use the Demon Suppression Sword to continuously brainwash and subdue those Holy Blood Sect holy warriors.

In the end, it took Yang Xiaole half a day to finally subdue all the more than 100 holy warriors stationed in the central hall, and the healing potion helped them heal the injuries on their bodies, and repaired the broken armor on their bodies with the cursed transformation technique.

Then, Yang Xiaole turned into the Blood River City Lord again, waved his hand to put away the summoned people, and then put away the spatial enchantment.

At this time, the Holy Blood Cultists outside had already discovered the abnormality of the nave and were gathering the holy warriors to prepare to break the spatial barrier and save the Pope.

But that spatial enchantment suddenly opened on its own, and then Yang Xiaole, the Pope and the others were revealed.

"Your Majesty, what's going on with the space barrier just now?" A middle-aged man in a red robe asked in amazement.

"It's Bishop Lynn, it's okay, this Blood River City Lord has something important to report to me, and I don't want to leak it out, so I sealed the space with a spatial enchantment!" The Pope said with an unchanging face.

"I see, I was reckless, I'll take them down!" Bishop Lynn nodded abruptly and retreated with the assembled paladins.

At this time, Yang Xiaole's ears heard the prompt sound of the system: "You have controlled the Holy Blood Sect and obtained 100,000 energy coins, now you can choose to end the mission with your teammates and teleport back to space, or extend the mission time alone and continue to perform the follow-up mission!" ”