But he looked at it with worried eyes, and his mouth opened wide in fright, especially understanding the feelings of Andre, Statue of Liberty and others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the collection of murderous qi at the peak of the three sea and sky positions, Xiao Chen actually killed two gargoyles leisurely, and looked around leisurely, as if the murderous aura pressing on his body was not murderous, but a cool autumn breeze and a warm drizzle, anyway, it was not something lethal.

When Lady Liberty said 'the next pope,' everyone was shocked, but he still had the energy to pay attention to his surroundings, and he clearly felt that there was a strange look passing over him at that time, not murderous intent, not appreciation, but a special contradiction, as if looking at the eyes of a very good successor.

The only people who can see him as the successor here are the people of Huaxia, Si Yahui and they needless to say, in their hearts, they are definitely peers, and they don't dare to really regard themselves as juniors if they have the courage to do so, the old dean is possible, but the old dean's attention just now is obviously not on himself...

"Who could it be?" Xiao Chen looked around, suddenly paused, pointed to the coffin and shouted, "The white-robed priest of the Eastern European British League... What are you doing?"

Everyone was awakened by his shout, and when they looked over, they found that two of the three white-robed priests had already thrown themselves into the formation of guarding the coffin, and there was no dead scum left, but the remaining one was as fast as a flower, and it was very dexterous to point the 'stars' into clouds.

A white-robed priest definitely doesn't have this kind of ability, and the sight just now was clearly coming from the direction of the coffin.

The coffin is a dead thing, naturally there is no such thing as a line of sight, that is this white-robed priest, Xiao Chen had a flash of inspiration, and a smiling and kind figure appeared in his mind, and he exclaimed: "He is the Pope!"

What the?

How is this possible?

The four old ghosts of Huaxia took a few steps back, and just one name made them feel like they were facing great enemies, but they glanced at each other and laughed wildly.

That's great!

That's great!

It's just wonderful!

Of the four of them, two of them can join forces to draw with the Pope, three of them can make the Pope flee in embarrassment, and four of them join forces... I said His Majesty the Pope, let me ask you if your coffin is ready? The Eastern European British League is full of strong people, but the strong man at the top of the pillar is the Pope, if he is left here, those peak powerhouses of the Eastern European British League are absolutely a mess of loose sand, and you can pinch it as you want.

Without the Pope, the British League in Eastern Europe doesn't even have a single one that can match them!

A pair of big eyes of the Northland Drought Devil turned quickly: "Kill!

The Ghost King of the Mountains is worthy of being his old buddy for thousands of years, and immediately continued: "His Majesty the Pope was conspired by the Goddess of Liberty and the Starry Sky Thunder King, and died in Ragnarok.

Burst!

The Starry Sky Thunder King spurted out a mouthful of old blood, pointing at the two old ghosts and trembling: "You, you... You are vicious!" This is to make the British League in Eastern Europe and the United States stumble to the end, and China will come out to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Vicious, too vicious! This is to wipe out the two major forces in one fell swoop!

If they succeed, there will only be Huaxia and Fallen Heaven left in the world, and most of the strong people who have fallen into Heaven are used to the deep sea and ocean, and it is almost impossible to go to land, Huaxia wants to dominate the continent!

The Starry Sky Thunder King gritted his teeth: "Protect the Pope!" The Lady of Liberty protected Andre behind her: "No matter what you want to do, take His Majesty the Pope and leave immediately! Even if I and the Thunder King die, the Pope can't die!"

But at this time, a pair of old but very white palms penetrated the chest of the Goddess of Liberty, and before the Starry Sky Thunder King could react, the same white palms had already shaved off his head, and his eyes were wide open, looking at his headless corpse spurting a pillar of blood, and then looking at Andre, it was pitch black.

Why? Why is that? Andrey... The Starry Sky Thunder King's head rolled to Xiao Chen's feet, his eyes widened, and he couldn't bat an eye.

Xiao Chen stomped on the head of the Starry Sky Thunder King, and rushed towards the Pope almost without thinking.

Gu Wu, double explosion!

Gu Wu, break the tendons and hook up!

The two palms formed a fist and a claw, and at the same time used two ancient martial arts, and the huge power of more than 200 million catties shattered the space, and the fists and five fingers were blown out into small black holes, but there was no sound.

Sonic boom, loud sound... All the sound was swallowed up by the black hole, and although there was no sound, it was the strongest force he could use.

"Don't!" The old dean was shocked again and again, a big heavenly position made a move on the Pope, do you want to die or don't want to live? But the Statue of Liberty and the Starry Sky Thunder King were killed, and his attention was all attracted by Andre with a bloody face, and it was absolutely too late to rescue, so he could only watch Xiao Chen make a move against the Pope, and he had no room to make a move.

Si Yahui was also scared half to death, if Xiao Chen drew the knife, she would have to die happily, but Xiao Chen used his fists... What's more, even if you're not showy, you don't have the ability to do this, right?

These Xiao Chen all understood that even at his peak, if he wanted to kill the old guy like the Pope, he had to use more than a dozen knives, and it had to be the strongest move in the Seven Swords of Shura, but now... He didn't have the time.

What's more, the Pope doesn't have the time!

I saw his fist ** plus, and countless ancient martial arts secret methods smashed on the Pope's body, the fist hit, the fist surface shattered, the finger bone was broken... The Pope didn't fight back at all, but just the power of the body protector left him seriously injured.

"Don't you make a move?" Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and shouted: "What is this old guy plotting, I don't know what he is plotting, but Andre killed those two idiots, if he succeeds, we will all die and have no place to bury!"

The Ghost King of Bishan reacted and hurriedly rushed towards the Pope, but was blocked by Andre.

He shouted: "Do it! Do it! The Pope will not do anything for no reason! He asked Andre to kill the people of the American Federation, and he is very sure that he will leave us behind!"

"Do it immediately, if you can achieve it, if you can't make it run, we have to live! Huaxia can't do without us!"

Hearing this, the Northland Drought Fish rumbled over, and if Xiao Chen's power exploded into a small black hole, his whole person was the black hole itself. The formidal flesh shattered the air, shattered the space, and slammed into Andre's body with a terrifying ripple.

Hiss~~~

There was no room to fight back, Andre was knocked into the sky of minced meat, and before he could fly out, he was sucked into the black hole, and the Northland Drought Strode out, with a mouth, and all the minced meat was swallowed into his mouth.

"Swallowing a pinnacle of the sea and sky, Lao Tzu also has the capital to work hard..."The Northland Drought Devil kicked his big eyes, instantly turned into a blood-colored streamer, and stabbed at the Pope.

"I want to kill, the sky weeps blood!"

Under the pressure of the blood light in the sky, the whole space is like a cup full of blood and water, and the Northland Drought is the blood arrow that stains all existence red! )