Chapter 8 Attacked

Naturally, the Inquisition's actions could not escape the eyes and ears of the church, and the news soon spread to the city of Jeho.

The two cardinals followed the pope, and the group of three walked gently on the balcony of the Papal Castle.

"Your Majesty, the Inquisition is .....," Cardinal Derek said.

Hearing Derek's question, Paul VI stopped, pointed to the rose bush at his feet and asked, "What kind of flower is this, two adults?"

Cardinal Noelle replied, "This is a rose, Your Majesty. ”

Paul VI nodded. "Yes, these are roses, elegant and fragrant, beautiful and feminine, but her spikes are even sharper!"

The two cardinals looked at each other, both puzzled by what the Pope meant.

The Pope shook his head at the roses and walked on, followed by the two cardinals.

"The more beautiful things are, the more they hide the sharp edges that hurt people under the beautiful appearance. This is true of roses, and even more so of Pompeii. ”

The more the two cardinals listened, the more they didn't understand.

"Your Majesty, please. The two cardinals said in unison.

The Pope stood with his hands in his hands, looking to the other side of Mount Olympia, where the Inquisition was located. Said slowly: "After the failure of the Inquisition's plan to assassinate Pompeii, the prestige of the Inquisition in the Church has greatly declined, and the prestige of the Inquisition cannot be maintained. It's just ......" the pope wanted to say and stopped.

"Could it be...... Your Majesty does not think that the Inquisition is a match for Pompeii?!" Cardinal Noelle hesitated for a moment and asked the Pope.

The Pope did not answer, and the group of three walked towards the castle. Back in the castle, the three of them followed the Pope's footsteps to the Pope's study. The two cardinals stood at their desks, and the Pope sat down, flipping through a scripture book, but quickly closed it again, and he turned and looked to the side of the shelf. Voices rang out in the hearts of the two cardinals.

"Derek, Noelle, get ready to take over the Inquisition. ”

What the!!!

The eyes of the two cardinals widened, and they took over the inquisition!? Is Pompeii really so terrifying, even if the chief referee himself goes out, he is not sure of winning?

"Go ahead. The Pope commanded softly.

"Yes. The two cardinals bowed, and even though their hearts were shocked, the Pope's order was still to be carried out, and the two cardinals quickly began to arrange the work.

By this time, the Inquisition had arrived in the province of Natling.

"Repair for three days, and in three days I will slaughter the city! I will not spare any Pompeii thieves!" the referee's dark eyes gradually began to redden.

"Yes!" the ten archbishops and the two remaining cardinals, Petrius and Tristan, were all ordered.

However, Pompeii's side did not know at all, everything was going on in an orderly manner, and Du Hongcheng and the others were pleasantly surprised to find that they got the news from the people in the inquisition, and none of the monks in the inquisition had the so-called jade pendant, which was also a privilege of the people in the inquisition! In this way, the monks in the inquisition may be used by Pompeii!

In addition, the cultivation of the dove can already completely confront the pope-level monks, and because of her divine power, ordinary pope-level monks are not her opponents at all.

The hero's cultivation has always been stable in the early stage of the emperor level, and there is no sign of breakthrough, she can only practice hard every day, in order to step into the middle stage of the emperor level as soon as possible.

Wang Nan's cultivation has reached the late stage of the phase, and he is still in a stable state just after breaking through. Du Hongcheng has been trapped in the late stage of the phase level for a long time, and he has always wanted to break through to the king level, but he always feels a little worse, which makes Du Hongcheng very helpless, so he can only meditate every day and silently look for opportunities to break through.

In addition to cultivating, Du Hongcheng worked hard to refine more yuan power and convert them into mana. In the previous battles, his mana had never reached the full limit. Taking advantage of this rare period of calm, Du Hongcheng naturally wanted to practice hard.

Three days later, the chief referee and his entourage had arrived in Jotel City, and the chief referee swept his mind, and in the entire palace, he only found Du Hongcheng, a monk with good strength, such as Wang Nan and others could not enter the eyes of the chief referee.

The chief referee frowned, how could this be? Could it be that Du Hongcheng was so terrifying? Can he defeat two cardinals and six archbishops in a battle formation by himself? His cultivation is only in the middle stage of the archbishop!

Could it be that there are monks hidden in this palace that even I can't see?, this thought flashed through the mind of the chief magistrate. What should we do? If there are such powerful monks stationed here, should we all retreat? In this way, how will the reputation of the Inquisition, the majesty of the Inquisition, exist, and the dead brothers die in vain?

For a moment, the two ideas of running away and responding to the battle were contradictory in the referee's mind. Now that they are all here, they can only make a bow to the overlord! The referee secretly gritted his teeth and made up his mind!

"Formation!" the chief inquisitor said to several archbishops. And he and the two cardinals sang silently, this is a light forbidden spell, a real magic spell, a spell that can hurt the gods!

At this time, Du Hongcheng was practicing silently in the hall. He cultivated several times today, and after cultivating for a while, he stopped cultivating and frowned, why was his heart beating so frightened today, and his heart was restless all the time, could it be that something big was about to happen?

Although Du Hongcheng never believed in the so-called flow of fate, Du Hongcheng believed in some of the monk's own instinctive reactions.

He hurriedly summoned several internal affairs officials of the Pompeii Empire to ask how the Empire was doing, and for this reason he even went to check the accounts, investigate taxes, and check the statutes. Du Hongcheng inspected it, but he didn't gain anything at all.

Du Hongcheng felt puzzled, what was it that made him so anxious?

Maybe he felt wrong, so Du Hongcheng continued to cultivate, and at this time, a white light spurted towards Du Hongcheng, and everywhere he went, the sky and the earth cracked, the heavens and the earth changed color, time was frozen by this powerful energy, and everything was annihilated.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

Du Hongcheng's divine sense discovered this light cluster for the first time, and he wanted to dodge, but the entire space was locked, and he watched this attack come straight towards him.

"Move, move me!" Du Hongcheng roared in despair, but his body didn't react at all.

"Damn it!!" The light cluster was sharply enlarged in Du Hongcheng's eyes.

"Ahh A moment later, Du Hongcheng's palace exploded, and a huge pit twenty meters deep appeared on the ground!

The hero and the dove appeared in the air the moment the explosion ended, and the beauty of the dove was almost distorted, and she looked at the people in the inquisition, and there was a fire in her eyes. The hero's face was still calm, but the sword on his waist trembled unnaturally!

"You !! you !! die for me!!"

The beautiful fairy sound of the dove became a life-seeking ghost from hell at this moment, her figure disappeared suddenly, and the next moment she appeared beside Petri, the original white and flawless slender jade hands, but at the moment the skin is shriveled, the nails are protruding, and with a wave, Petri's defense is useless, and a living heart is caught by the dove in his hand.

She looked at Petrie cruelly, threw her heart into her mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp. The next moment, Petri clutched his hollow chest, blood gushing out and falling to the ground.

Everyone in the court at the scene couldn't help but be afraid when they saw this horrific scene.

"Do not be afraid, God will bless you !!"

As he spoke, the referee took the lead in meeting the dove. The two immediately fought in the air!

Seeing the behavior of the dove, the hero's face twitched slightly, and then he gently pulled out the sword at his waist, and the clear blade of the sword flashed with a cold light of stars. As the blade pointed out, even the air was automatically split into two strands.

"Kill. She said the word calmly, but the voice seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds in the ears of everyone in the courtroom.

"Don't be afraid! she's only one man!" called Cardinal Tristan to the two battle formations behind him, but it sounded more like emboldening himself.

The hero's sword fluttered, flickering between the battle array and the cardinal, and one after another sword shadows were chopping or slashing, picking or rubbing, like a dragon swimming into the sea, flying up and down in the air.

When she faced three attacks at the same time, the lotus step moved lightly, and she flashed gracefully, and her body turned over a sword light towards Tristan, Tristan did not dare to be careless, and the magic power broke out in full force, blocking in front of him, and he was ready to fight. Unexpectedly, the sword light turned, and the hero's sword slid in front of Tristan. The sword edge turned, straight to the battle array, this sudden attack obviously did not make several archbishops prepared, some of them supported the defense, some of them stayed in place, completely uncoordinated, so that the effect of the defense has been much worse, in the face of the hero's sword blade, the defense is fragile like a piece of paper, all collapsed under a stab, the battle array collapsed, and all the archbishops inside were all affected by a lot of impact, and they vomited blood and flew upside down, the hero naturally would not let go of this good opportunity, and the long sword flew over, leaving a blood mark on the necks of the five archbishops。 The long sword flew back, and the blade was still as white as snow, but the necks of the five archbishops on the opposite side spurted blood and fell from the air.

With the pressure of one battle formation missing, the hero is more and more comfortable dealing with Tristan and the other battle formation. She wasn't going to waste her time, her eyes were slightly red, and the killing heart was beginning to appear.

The sword gradually turned blood red. "Blood rained all over the sky. The hero read softly.

She raised an arm, the long sword was held in it, her wrist flicked, and shot at the battle array Tristan, and in an instant the long sword drew a beautiful sword flower in the air, and a phantom appeared in the air, and gradually condensed, the blood sword roared, and the flying swords in the sky shot towards Tristan and the archbishops.

The hero turned his back and walked towards the palace.

"Ah!!" The screams of death continued to be heard behind the hero, until finally there was complete calm. As far as the eye could see, the bodies of several archbishops were shattered into pieces, and the cardinal was killed beyond recognition.