And while Ye Yun was in retreat, in a church outside the northern suburbs of England in Europe.

Zorro was wrapped in gauze, burned by Ye Yun's heavenly fire, and after barely returning to the church headquarters, he conveyed Ye Yun's words, and he completely fainted.

After rescue, I woke up the next day.

As soon as he woke up, he saw High Priest Sona standing beside the bed with an expressionless face.

"High Priest Sona, I!" Zorro tried to sit up, holding back the pain, but was pushed down by Sona.

"Tell me, what's going on?" asked Sona.

"It's Caesar! He's back! He's not dead! He's all the people I brought with me, and he's all killed by him. Zorro's eyes were full of fear, "Moreover, the information we got is not true, Caesar's combat power is definitely more than a half-step God Realm, and even a God Realm powerhouse." His eyes can breathe fire, and I have already escaped a hundred meters, but I was still caught up by the flames that erupted from his eyes, and I was seriously injured! I didn't even have the ability to resist in front of him! He asked me to tell you and His Holiness the Pope that in three days, he would personally set foot on the main altar of our Church of Light and completely eradicate our Church of Light!"

Sona heard this, his face was still expressionless, "Are you finished?"

Zorro nodded, "High Priest Sona, we have to be ready, this Caesar is by no means as easy to deal with as we imagined!"

"After that, let's go to heaven to see the Divine Lord!" Sona said, stretching out his palm.

"No!"

After Zorro let out a scream, his eyes rolled and he couldn't breathe again.

Sona slapped his palm, directly shattering all his internal organs.

"If you fail the mission, you dare to come back, it's not a pity to die. Sona withdrew her palm and snorted coldly.

"High Priest Sona, do you want to inform the Pope?" asked one of the cultists standing beside Sona, in a low voice.

"No, I don't. Sona waved his hand, "Your Holiness the Pope is in retreat, don't bother him." A little Caesar is not worth the Pope's help. In just half a month, I don't believe that his cultivation will improve so much. It would have been better for him to come to our altar, and it would have saved the priest the time and energy to send men to hunt him down. Let's go, go and see those red-eyed evil spirits, who have raised them for so long, it's time for them to do something for us. ”

After Sona finished speaking, he walked out, and the disciple called two subordinates to come in and dispose of Zorro's body.

Click!

As a pitch-black iron door opened, Sona stepped inside, and behind the door, there was a large elevator.

After entering the elevator, it begins to descend rapidly.

After a full 300 meters, it stopped.

An astonishing sight appeared.

I saw that it was like a small world below, a bit of an American sci-fi blockbuster, wide, with nearly a thousand iron cages hanging side by side in the air.

And in each iron cage, there is a person, male or female, old or young.

On the ground, there are rows of chemical-type machines, each with a few people in white lab coats at work.

When I walked in, I saw that next to each machine, there was a transparent glass pillar three meters large and one meter wide, and there was a sticky liquid in the column, white and black people, with their eyes closed, with breathing tubes inserted, floating in the liquid, one by one, from their chests penetrated out, and in the tubes, there was a blood-red liquid.

Seeing Sona coming over, the people in lab coats all nodded at her, and then continued to bury their heads in work.

"High Priest Sona. At this moment, a tall, thin white man in a suit walked over and said respectfully to Sona.

"George, how is the experiment going?" asked Sona.

"Everything went well. ”

The man in the suit said.

"At present, how many god realms are there in total?"

"Four. ”

"Okay! These four people, let them out the day after tomorrow, I will be useful. ”

"Yes!"

"Keep researching. Sona waved his hand and let the man in the suit go down.

Here, the people who are imprisoned are all members of the Red Pupil clan.

After the Red Pupils were captured by the Church of Light, the Church of Light did not kill them, but used them to study the bloodline talent of the Red Pupils.

Then, use their blood to make masters.

Those four Divine Realm masters were created by them!

An ordinary person who had no force at all, through the blood of the Red Pupil clan, was forcibly mentioned to the realm of the God Realm!

This is a miracle on the whole earth!

It has been thousands of years since the establishment of the Church of Light, and there are only two existing God Realm powerhouses!

If people from the outside world know that they can create a god realm powerhouse, the entire earth martial arts world will be a complete sensation.

It's just that what makes them a little disappointed is that although they have created a god realm powerhouse, their goal is to inherit the bloodline of the Red Pupil clan!

In the past hundred years, they have killed tens of thousands of people from the Red Pupil Clan, and now, there are only less than a thousand experimental subjects left here.

Because the power of the bloodline in their bodies is the strongest and the purest!

Sona stepped into a large, sealed iron cage.

Inside the cage, at this time, there was a gray-haired man imprisoned, whose hands and feet were chained by wrist-sized chains.

"Sona, I'll kill you!" The white-haired man saw the coming, his eyes suddenly burst out with terrifying killing intent, he got up, and rushed towards Sona with his teeth and claws.

Bang!

Sona flicked his fingers, and a wisp of strength burst out from his fingertips, blasting the white-haired man away.

"Hehe, Arris, it's been twenty years since I captured you, and you're still so stubborn. Sona chuckled.

"Sona, you demon, you slaughtered tens of thousands of people in my clan, this hatred, this hatred, I, Aris will never forget! If you don't die, I swear that I will kill all the people in your entire Light Church, and there will be no one left!"

"Yes, yes, although he has been imprisoned for thirty years, he still has the blood of the patriarch of the Red Pupil clan, unlike those clansmen outside you, who are already numb, waiting for my lord's judgment to come. Sona smiled and said: "Arris, I came to tell you a good news, your only surviving little daughter, Aris Leng Yue, has been caught by us, we are ready to use her to do an experiment, now, the experiment is only one step away from success, using the blood of your royal family members to experiment, presumably, the success rate will be very large, what do you say?"

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Kavin, stuck to death.

From half past four in the afternoon until now, I have written, changed, and deleted.

Pain and helplessness!

Sorry, the update is late, and there are only two more.

It's really not that the snail is lazy, it's just just in time for it.

It has been ten days since it was put on the shelves, and on average, it is 18,000 words a day, with an average of nine changes. Whether a snail is lazy or not, everyone should know.

The snail is working hard to create, and it is also desperately coding words.

I don't know how many more there are tonight.,Anyway,The snail will continue to write.,It's just,Carvin problem.,The snail doesn't dare to say which point in time will be updated.,I hope you understand.。

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