One is the Lord. One more thing. It's not just the dragons who are here this time. Please condense some of the Wurm clan is also here, and the strength should not be underestimated, and the gap between the three is also very much" Wuying finally said in a low voice, and after finishing speaking, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look directly into the Pope's eyes.

"What! Damn, even those wurms are involved? It's so disgusting, okay, I know everything, you go down first, keep an eye on the human side, and report to me immediately if there's any movement." The Dark Pope let out a final sigh and shook his head.

After the shadow disappeared, the Pope's face suddenly became extremely hideous, and he muttered in his mouth: "Damn dragon clan, damn dragon Aotian, since you are all here, then don't blame me for being rude, you forced me." Then he walked towards a wall, and when he got closer, he tapped lightly on the wall with his hand, and suddenly a secret door appeared in front of the Pope, and the Pope did not hesitate to enter after seeing the secret door. After walking for a while, the eyes of the Dark Pope suddenly lit up, and a huge pool of blood appeared in front of him, and the blood pool continued to bubble out like boiling water, which looked terrifying, and in the center of this blood pool there was a huge platform, and a black cross stood there.

At this time, there was a mentally depressed old man in tattered clothes tied to the black cross, looking like he was about to die, if Long Aotian was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this old man tied to the cross was not someone else's official last time he was defeated by him and then fled.

It's just that at this time, Yamamoto Jiro looks very wolf. There is no god-level master at all. It's like a twilight old man, and there is a possibility that he will hang up at any time.

Sero Yamamoto opened his eyes with difficulty when he heard someone walk in, and when he saw that it was the Pope, he immediately said in a vague language: "You damned demon." You don't want to die!"

The Pope saw Yamamoto Sero's appearance, and the corners of his mouth showed a disdainful smile, and then it disappeared in a flash, and finally said gloomily: "You are right, we are demons, how about it." Look, Yamamoto Sero, one of the six god-level masters of the famous continent, has also fallen to this point, let others know that they don't know what they will think. ”

Listening to the Pope's words, Yamamoto Sero's voice stopped abruptly, and then there was a hint of hideousness in his expression, as if he remembered something. There was endless hatred in his eyes, countless times stronger than when he saw the Pope.

Seeing Yamamoto Sero's appearance, the corner of the Pope's mouth showed an imperceptible smile, and then said lightly: "How is it, do you really want to break Long Aotian into ten thousand pieces in your heart now?"

Hearing the Pope say the three words Long Aotian, Yamamoto Sero's eyes suddenly burst out with endless resentment, and then stared at the Pope word by word and said: "What do you mean, what do you want to do here, don't tell me that you have nothing to do and come here to laugh at me." If that's the case, get out of the way as soon as possible. ”

"Hey, hey, don't worry, you may not know that your great enemy Long Aotian is now on the periphery of the dark abyss, how about it, do you really want to settle accounts with him?" the Pope continued ignoring Yamamoto Sero's words.

"What! What are you talking about, damn little damn bastard!" Yamamoto Serro became extremely excited when he heard the Pope's words, and his originally pale face became a little flushed with excitement.

"Don't get excited, hehe, what if he is standing in front of you? Do you think you are his opponent now, don't forget that when you saw him at your peak, you only had to run away. Not to mention now. The Pope continued to strike.

Hearing the Pope's words, Yamamoto Sero's originally excited mood suddenly cooled down, and his expression became a little sluggish. He sighed and said to the Pope, "If you came only to mock me." Then you can go now, damn bastard!"

"Oh, yes, what would you do if I said I could give you the strength to defeat Long Aotian?" said the Pope as he looked at the already dead Yamamoto Sero, who wanted this effect, and only by letting the other party's heart die could he achieve his own self

"What?!What you said is true?Can you really give me the strength to defeat Long Aotian?" said Yamamoto Sero, whose heart was already dead, seemed to come to life all of a sudden, and said with some excitement.

"Of course, do you think I'm here to talk to you? I don't have that kind of time. I'm very busy right now, but as you know, there's no such thing as a free dinner.

If you want to pay in return, you have to pay accordingly, what do you think you can give me?" the Pope said lightly as he stared at Yamamoto Sero with his hands crossed.

Really. As soon as he heard the Pope's words, Yamamoto Sero suddenly calmed down, if he usually wouldn't be so out of shape, but this qiē was all because of the Pope's previous words" The second nose Yamamoto Serro's heart was only chaotic, Jie Yamamoto Slender Lang calmed down and said in a joint ear: "Okay, I don't want to listen to nonsense." I don't think His Majesty the Pope will come to me and talk this kind of nonsense, if you have any requirements, just say it, if I can do it, I will not refuse

"Hehe, if you knew this, why did you bother in the first place. has suffered for so long in vain, and the people who are engaged in it are not ghosts. Actually, what I need is very simple, I need a subordinate. A loyal subordinate, a subordinate who will never betray, do you know what I mean?" said the Pope when he heard Yamamoto Sero's words.

"You, you want me to sign a blood pact with you?" Listening to the Pope's words, Yamamoto Serao suddenly said in disbelief, the blood contract of life and death is an extremely binding contract, and few people in general will use this thing, once the blood contract of life and death is activated, they will be loyal to the other party wholeheartedly, even if they can't even have a thought of resistance. Otherwise, you will suffer from the devouring of the hearts of ten thousand snakes. Moreover, the requirements of this contract are also extremely harsh, and the person who signed the blood contract of life and death must be voluntary, otherwise it will have no effect at all.

Signing a blood pact of life and death means losing complete personal freedom under certain circumstances. It is countless times more cruel than signing a slave contract. So when he heard the Pope say this, Yamamoto Sero's heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Hehe, that's right, it's a blood contract of life and death. You must know that if you want to get a return, you must have a certain amount of effort, and this time I can let you get the strength is definitely what you dream of, it will definitely be easy to kill Long Aotian at that time, and you have just lost a little bit of freedom, you can rest assured, I will never embarrass you at that time, after all, I will not treat a powerful subordinate badly, how about it?. The Pope continued to say seductively.

"Xiao, can you really guarantee that my strength surpasses that of Long Aotian, you must know that Long Aotian's strength must have reached the legendary super god level according to my guess, otherwise it would not be so powerful at all. Can you make me reach the super god level? How can I trust you, I don t want to be stupid and used by you, Yamamoto Sero said with some doubts.

"Xiao Hehe, you're right, Long Aotian is indeed already a super god-level master, and as far as I know, he now at least has the level of the early stage of the lower god, maybe you don't know what the concept of the early stage of the lower god is. Anyway. I can sue you. In fact, above the god level is the so-called super god level. And the super god level is divided into many levels, namely divine servant, lower god, middle god, upper god, etc., and Long Aotian is now at the level of the early stage of the lower god, and the Pope's tone was a little ruthless when he said this, and it was obvious that Long Aotian's strength was also greatly beyond his expectations.

"What!Lower God?How is this possible?How can his strength be so high?Lower God Stage. Can you make my strength reach the lower gods?. After listening to the words of the Dark Pope, Yamamoto Sero suddenly said with some horror, Long Aotian's strength surprised him as well.

"Hey, of course. But this process is also very painful, countless times worse than the pain you suffered when you came here, aren't you afraid? I'm not alarmist, although that method can make you have great strength, but it will also make you suffer endless pain, the Pope said affirmatively.

Hearing the Pope's words, Yamamoto Serro suddenly trembled, he thought of the inhuman torture he had suffered when he came here, so Yamamoto Sero was also afraid in his heart, that kind of torture was definitely the most cruel he had ever seen.

But soon these things were thrown aside by Sero Yamamoto. Because Yamamoto Serro knew that if he didn't agree, he would not only lose the chance for revenge. And it is possible to be left here forever and endure inhuman torture until death. In that case, I am afraid that he will become the most aggrieved god-level powerhouse on the continent.

And thinking that he could have the coveted super-god-level strength at that time, Yamamoto Sero was also excited. He knew that if nothing happened, even if he wasn't caught, his life would stop at the peak of the god level. After all, his strength to reach the peak of the god level is not the result of his own efforts, a large part of the reason for this is because of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, and if it weren't for the help of the Eight Miscellaneous Snakes, it would be a question whether he could reach the god level.

"Okay, if you can really make me reach the super god level, then it's not impossible for me to sign a blood contract of life and death with you, but how can I trust you. After all, the strength of the super god level is out of reach, how can I believe that you can make me reach the super god level?" Yamamoto Sero gritted his teeth and immediately agreed. Obviously, driven by hatred and strength, freedom is no longer so important to Yamamoto Sero, not to mention that Yamamoto Serro has now lost his freedom, and freedom no longer means anything to him.

(To read the novel, please go to the address.)