Chapter 445: A Letter of Sarcasm
Almost at the moment when the twenty angels were killed, the pope of the south had already noticed it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Bold!" A roar of anger came out, like a roar of God, and instantly crossed the space-time dimension and arrived above the imperial capital of the Lorance Kingdom.
Thundered~~
As soon as the Pope of Light opened his golden mouth, it seemed to represent the will of the Canaan plane, after fusing the life center of the plane, the Pope is Canaan, and Canaan is the Pope, in this seat, there is still some possibility to defeat the Pope, but it is even more difficult to kill, unless it is at least five times higher than the Pope's own combat power!
The brilliant fireworks were crushed by the majestic golden air waves, and the twenty battle angels were reduced to nothing, and not even a single bone residue remained.
The Pope's face was gloomy, even if he was thousands of miles away, he could feel that the devastating blazing heat contained in that firework was definitely not something that ordinary Sanctuary powerhouses could unleash.
In the Canaan realm, except for one burning, the rest is Li Jun!
"Kill twenty battle angels with one sword?" The Pope was shocked, but also secretly stunned, judging from the breath left by the void imprint, the person who killed twenty battle angels was a rare sword, and the quality was extremely high, not lower than the peak Sanctuary level of magic weapons.
In the realm of the fire element, those who have practiced to the Dharma Saint, although there are not only two people, the Burning Demon King and Li Jun.
But in an instant, there are only these two demigod powerhouses who can kill twenty Sacred Angels in seconds, and both of them have the combat power to fight against several ordinary demigods, and it is natural to kill dozens of Sacred Angels in seconds.
"If the Burning Demon King kills it, everything can be explained, but if Li Jun kills it...... Do you want to declare war on the Light in advance, or do you rely on the Church to be free to deal with him?" the Pope's face was full of anger, he slapped the armrest, and got up angrily, "In any case, it is not clear that twenty battle angels cannot die, otherwise, it is really difficult to explain to Lord Essen." ”
The Pope hurriedly left the bedroom, and with majestic power, condensed an illusory shadow, attached to a piece of holy paper, a magic book, and teleported to the Cheklaw Line, a certain magic array, in the blink of an eye.
A mage knocked on the door, and after receiving Li Jun's signal, the mage walked in respectfully and placed the magic book on the table next to the Demon Emperor.
Li Jun smiled slightly, put down the book in his hand, held a melon and fruit in his mouth, and opened the letter.
"Dear Demon Emperor, good afternoon. A golden illusory figure floated out of the letter, like a ghost, transparent all over its body.
"Earlier, the twenty loyal guards of the goddess were attacked and killed by unknown people, and after careful and repeated investigations by the church, it was determined that the attacker was proficient in fire element magic and had a rare sword, and all these characteristics are in line with you, the Demon Emperor, I don't know if it was the person with ulterior motives who deliberately framed you, but in order to restore your innocence, can you teleport your memories from 2:48 to 2:50 p.m. to this space-time coordinate point in the form of magic teleportation?"
A set of strange patterns appeared in the void, emitting a faint aura of time and space.
Li Jun laughed out loud and smoothed the golden phantom with his hand.
In the evening, after Li Jun ate a sumptuous mutton feast, he looked at the empty table, and his face suddenly fell silent.
The gorgeous headlights emitted a dazzling light, the night scene outside the door was incomparably bright, and beside him, except for a little fox that would never grow up, the people who knew him well gradually moved away from him.
Li Jun wiped his lips with a white handkerchief, took a mark in his mouth, took a deep breath, spit out a smoke ring, and watched the ash fall gloomily.
Meow~~
Jiu'er let go of a leg of mutton, no longer fighting with it, ran into Li Jun's arms, arched him with his head, and barked softly like a cat.
Later, Li Jun wore pajamas, accompanied by the light, and wrote a letter by himself.
Li Jun tied four handwritten letters to the legs of the four winged birds, fed each one a piece of beef jerky, and then, the four winged birds fluttered their wings and flew away, starting a new adventure.
With a sigh of relief, Li Jun stretched his waist, shrunk his body into the warm futon, and soon fell asleep.
......
Li Jun had a dream, dreaming of a naked white delicate body, snuggled in his arms, a big hand from the slippery jade body, from the waist to the white 0 buttocks, a soft hand, and couldn't help pinching it......
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Four days later, in the south, inside the Papal Manor.
The belated letter of explanation was delivered to the Pope's desk.
The Pope frowned, spread out the letter, and roughly scanned the first three pages, and when it came to the fourth page, he suddenly concentrated and read carefully.
“...... Dear Pope, I sincerely regret the sacrifice of the twenty battle angels, and I beg your forgiveness for not being able to accede to your request, for I was dealing with my own private matters such as ...... during that time. Male and female xxoo, I guess you won't be happy to watch, this memory rubbing, right?"
After reading the last word, the Pope suddenly raised his eyebrows and murmured softly: "xxoo...... What does that mean?"
However, when the Pope analyzed it slightly, a wave of anger suddenly covered his face.
Call~~
A blazing flame burst out of the palm of his hand, bright and clear, like a beating glass, and in an instant, the letter paper was burned to ashes.
"What do you mean I'm going to be very unhappy?" the Pope secretly shouted angrily, this sentence on the letter could easily make him think crookedly, in fact, when Li Jun wrote this sentence, he was also sarcastic and sarcastic.
Because...... The Pope never married! No children and no daughters!
"Okay, this Li Jun, I respect him as a demon emperor, and he dares to disrespect me, will he directly blaspheme the light and openly oppose 'God' in the future?!" the Pope slapped the table angrily, trembling with anger.
The old man devoted his life to the goddess, and devoted himself to the cause of light, and in order to strengthen his faith and practice the magic of light, he did not marry a wife, let alone have children! The saint of the year was also rejected by him and sent directly to a cardinal archbishop.
For the sake of the image of the pope, the church forged the image of a beautiful, generous, benevolent and kind pope's wife outside to fool the people, but this kind of thing, in the upper echelons of the ruling class, does not mean anything, with Li Jun's current identity and status, it is naturally not difficult to understand the truth of the facts.
“...... In the last year, in the middle of winter, a satirical letter came from the northwest. When the Pope read this, he was furious and convened a high-level meeting of the Church. Four hours later, it will disperse, and the Pope will come out with a dark face. This satirical letter was later characterized by scholars as: The first secret contest between the Warcraft Empire and the Church of Light, and it is also the fuse of the two camps, which is about to tear their faces......" - "New World Chronicle", "New World Daily", "Canaanite World Bulletin", etc. (To be continued.) )