Zhao Lin's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of fierceness.

He had planned to take a break for a while and then move the civilization on the Western continent.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually provoked him first.

In that case, let's just extinguish it as soon as possible.

It doesn't matter what HRE Empire or Pope he is, just wipe them all out!

After the retreat from the dynasty.

The temple was empty.

A figure like a ghost of the Yellow Spring appeared at the bottom of the steps of this hall.

"Ghost King. ”

Zhao Lin's gaze fell on the black-robed figure.

"The grass people are here. ”

The ghost king respectfully worshiped Zhao Lin as a god.

"You go to Tianzhu, and I limit you to bring back the head of the scourge of the Holy See within three days. ”

Zhao Lin's murderous intent was soaring.

The Holy See is no ordinary force.

Just relying on Dian Wei's little people, it may not be able to be foolproof.

It just so happened that the Ghost King was in the palace.

Let those fellows of the Holy See taste the taste of fear!

"The grass people take the order!"

The Ghost King immediately surrendered his hand, and immediately his body seemed to turn into a ghost mist, evaporating out of thin air in this Jinluan Palace, and disappeared.

"Holy See, Holy See, this is all your own ......"

A cold look flashed in Zhao Lin's eyes.

The Holy See in this world is probably a little different from what he remembers.

With the power of faith in the hands of the entire Western Continent, how can it be a general?

Knowing the power of faith, Zhao Lin did not despise the Western Holy See.

But he has a system in hand, no matter how powerful this Western Holy See is, why be afraid?

Tianzhu Protectorate.

Outside the city of Delhi, hundreds of thousands of rebels surrounded the city inside and out.

Francis looked at the very majestic city of Derry from afar.

The corners of his mouth were already a very cold smile.

This is the power of faith.

Hundreds of thousands of rebels were gathered in an easy way, and the Tianzhu Protectorate, which the Great Song Dynasty had worked so hard to establish, was in jeopardy.

As long as this Delhi city is breached, there is no doubt that this Tianzhu land is almost in their pockets.

Now, he has informed the pope, who is far away on the Western continent.

I beg the Pope to send a crusader to receive this fertile land.

It won't be long before the crusaders of the Holy See will arrive.

It would be great if the city of Derry could be taken before the Crusaders arrived.

Although there are 100,000 garrisons of the Great Song Empire in this city.

But this siege, there was an army of 500,000 papal believers.

Won't it be easy to capture this city?

Moreover, before that, Francis had already secretly sent a team of missionaries in.

It won't be long before you can meet the inside and the outside!

Just when Francis was full of confidence.

Suddenly, from the north of the city, there were earth-shattering shouts!

Francis' face changed slightly.

He could see that there was a very powerful army, like a torrent of gold, killing from the north of the city!

Although the number of this army is not large, it seems to be no more than 10,000 people, but it is very elite!

Everywhere you go, you are invincible!

A rabble of followers of the Holy See is not an opponent at all!

"It's the elite soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty who have arrived!"

One of the missionaries looked frightened.

Although there are few soldiers in the Great Song Dynasty, they all sweep away hundreds of thousands of believers in the Holy See with a sweeping momentum!

In particular, the man at the head was armed with a battle axe, like a beast of prey, and no one could come near him.

"What are you afraid of!"

However, the other missionary shook his head and smiled, and a gleam suddenly flashed in his eyes, "No matter how elite the army is, in front of our Holy See, it is just a chicken, a tile, a dog." ”

As the words fell, the corners of Francis' mouth also set off a curvature.

This time they entered the Great Song Dynasty to preach, and they were not unprepared.

Before leaving, the Pope gave him a rune in case he needed it.

Seeing the elite army of the Great Song Dynasty rushing to the scene, Francis flipped his palms, and a black rune also appeared in his hand.

"Activate the Holy See Rune!"

Francis's eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of fierceness, and the black rune in his hand was blatantly crushed by him!

The next moment, a strong wave of faith suddenly spread over the sky!

The crushed Holy See runes released earthworm-like runes in an instant, burrowing into the bodies of those believers!

These believers, at the moment when they were infiltrated by the runes, their faces suddenly froze, and then their expressions suddenly became hideous!

On their bodies, the green tendons swelled, the muscles swelled, as if they were enchanted, and one by one they became fearless of death, and rushed towards the tiger guards of the Great Song Empire!

The Tiger Guard, which was originally overwhelming, stopped its offensive abruptly, its advantage was suddenly greatly reduced, and its advance speed slowed down.

The ferocious rat can also gnaw a piece of meat from the tiger's body, not to mention that these are all living people, all like zombies.

Seeing that the situation had changed, Dian Wei's brows were also slightly furrowed.

He immediately ordered the Tiger Guards to erect shield walls one by one and turn attack into defense.

In this way, from a distance, the 10,000 Tiger Guards were like an iron bucket on the battlefield, and the army of hundreds of thousands of Holy See believers, like hungry wolves, pounced on the Tiger Guards' military formation, launching a tidal impact.

"I want to see how long the so-called elite division of the Great Song Dynasty can sustain it?"

Francis grinned.

He seemed to have seen that this army of tiger guards of the Great Song Dynasty was swallowed up by hundreds of thousands of religious believers, and the whole army was annihilated.

Just as Francis was looking at the battle situation ahead and sneering, suddenly, a gust of wind came from behind.

"Who?!"

As a cardinal archbishop, Francis's cultivation has already reached the realm of a six-rank grand master, and at this time, there is a movement behind him, and he senses it for the first time!

He turned his head to look, but in his sight, there was a ghost-like figure floating in the air behind him!

This figure, dressed in a black robe and wearing a hideous ghost mask, exuded an extremely cold aura on its body, as if it was from the ghost king in hell.

"You are the leader of this cult 'Holy See'?"

The Ghost King stood in the air, looking condescendingly at Francis below, his eyes extremely cold.

"The emperor of the Great Song Dynasty sent you!"

Francis didn't have to think about it to guess that the master in front of him must be the means of the emperor of the Great Song Empire!

I didn't expect this little emperor to be so thoughtful.

It is not enough to send an elite army.

He even sent such an unfathomable powerhouse to attack!

"Your Majesty has a will. ”

The ghost king's eyes locked on Francis, and the cold voice spread throughout the battlefield, "Demagoguery, cult spreaders, die!"

As soon as the words fell, the palm of the ghost king suddenly poked out, and a monstrous ghost claw with a huge size of thousands of feet suddenly fell from the sky and slapped down angrily towards the Francis!

Sen Ran ghost claws, like a thousand Jun Taishan descending!

The earth has sunk abruptly!

Several papal missionaries around Francis, their bodies suddenly turned into a puddle of flesh!

The rest of the missionaries were all pale and frightened!

Feeling this terrifying pressure, Francis's eyes suddenly burst out with an unyielding light!