The Pope was polite: "It's nothing, just to tell you a piece of news, news that you are afraid to death." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The people of the American Federation have stopped moving, the Pope never tells lies, since he said so, this news must be of great value, but let them be scared to death, there are really not many such things, what is it?

Elliot laughed, leaning back and forth: "Haha, I'm scared to death? Ben will be afraid that Nima won't open the door to Ben in the middle of the night! In this world, there are still things that Lao Tzu is afraid of?" Morgana couldn't help but shake her head, smiling sarcastically and mockingly. How long has she not been afraid? Ten years, eight years? If she believes that there is news that the United States is afraid of, what these rats are most afraid of is losing their interests, but they have fallen into heaven, who have they ever feared?

The graceful girl was more direct, and instantly appeared in the sky above the Pope, and two silver bells smashed a piece of space, facing the Pope as a hood.

There was a solemnity between the eyebrows and eyes that should have been naughty and cute, and the attack was extremely vicious, and the strong man in the Inquisition screamed in fright, wanting to block this for the Pope, but was blown out by the violent spatial blasting.

They spewed blood with a terrifying face, and sure enough, they were one of the two queens of the fallen heaven, and the full force of the queen of the mandala was as strong as this.

However, in the face of this murderous silver bell, the Pope was still smiling, and looked at the woman under the purple veil lightly.

"Lydia, stop!" Morgana frowned suddenly, her silver teeth clenched, and with a wave of her palm, a purple smoke came out of her hand, as if there was no time or space, and suddenly trapped the graceful girl in the smoke, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't get out of it.

Lydia shouted repeatedly: "He's lying, sister, how can we be afraid of anyone in heaven! Don't give him time, let me kill him!"

"Get out of here!" Lydia was pulled to her side, and Morgana stared at the girl with a grim face.

The purple eyes were facing the slightly black eyes, but for a moment, the slightly dark eyes were trembling, and Lydia lowered her head in fear, still saying in her mouth: "Don't believe him, sister, he's a liar." ”

"I know it. ”

Turning around, Morgana strode in front of the Pope, this woman was nearly nine meters taller, half a head taller than the Pope, she was condescending, and said word by word: "What is the news you want to say?"

The Pope was indifferent: "You've already guessed it, haven't you?"

"Tell me in person, you're not lying. ”

"Good. "As the man closest to God, the Pope is very generous and characterful, even if he is looked down on by the Empress of Fallen Heaven, who is a little weaker than him, he does not look angry.

His voice was very faint, so faint that he didn't want to bow in front of the carriage: "The storm has appeared, he is seriously injured, and he has just left." ”

Bite~~~

Enjoin~~~~~

All of them were silent a moment ago, the six speakers of the United States Federation were silent, the black robes on their bodies trembled violently, the cigar that the deep-sea dragon shark had just clenched off its mouth, a pair of eyes were bigger than copper bells, and the clown's half-wooden legs squeaked and twisted in a circle, turned to run, looked at Morgana, and squatted down in a cold sweat.

I saw Morgana's purple eyeshadow suddenly turn red, trembling all over, the light of fear shot out of her eyes, she was very afraid, she staggered to Elliot's side, took a cigar with trembling palms, lit it tremblingly, and took several puffs before coming back to her senses.

Lydia shouted anxiously: "Sister, don't believe him, he's lying to you, he wants to live!"

"Shut up!"

Morgana took several deep puffs of her cigar, and suddenly her neck twisted ninety degrees, and she gritted her teeth and looked at the Pope: "You said he was seriously injured?"

The Pope smiled and nodded, ignoring the eyes of the four old monsters in Huaxia who could kill people.

Morgana's figure disappeared immediately, I don't know where to run, the six speakers of the United States Federation were not trembling, they glanced at each other, and there was a spark of electricity, and they were so excited, they only heard a swishing sound of breaking the air, and all the black-robed people disappeared.

The Pope smiled as he watched them leave, and turned to face the old dean: "I'm sorry, old friend, I can't die, and I don't want you to die, so I have to do this." ”

The old dean didn't say a word, turned his head and left, when he left, Si Yahui's face was gloomy, and the broken dragon head pointed at the Pope: "Xiao Chen is the hope of our Huaxia, the hope of our Huaxia rise, if he dies here, you and I..."

Swish!

The sharp stubble of the dragon's head crutch flashed in the air, and the corner of the half-cut clothes was on the ground.

The Pope's expression was obviously sluggish, and he watched them leave in a daze, standing for a long time before he let out a long sigh.

"Am I wrong?" he whispered.

"You're right. The chief judge of the British League in Eastern Europe took off his robe and put it on him: "If we don't sell the situation, the empress and the Free Council will definitely leave us behind, whether it is the 270 billion people of China or the 80 billion people of the British League in Eastern Europe, they will be greatly harmed." ”

"You are not wrong to betray one person and save the world. ”

"yes, I'm right, maybe I'm confused. The Pope tucked his shirt and felt a little cold, he looked at his subordinates and said with a wry smile: "Our Lord does not exist, where will the Eastern European League go in the future?"

Everyone looked stunned, but the chief referee naturally laughed: "There has never been a Lord in the Eastern European League, we have never seen the Lord, and we have not received his love. His voice was sincere: "God's love for the world has long been a slogan, and I, David Bilbom, have never been loved by God, and I don't want to be favored by a guy I have never met." His Majesty the Pope, it has always been your kindness, your care, and it is you who have created the glory of the Eastern European League, which has never had a master, only the Pope. ”

"Why should we bother with things that never existed?"

Deviant! What a deviance! Everyone was so frightened by these words that their faces turned pale, if it weren't for the high authority of the referee and not under the golden-robed archbishop, they would have almost made a move, but they thought for a while, and looked at the Pope with an expression of approval on their faces.

"Your Majesty, you are the Lord of the Eastern European League!" they said in unison.

The Pope's kind smile froze, and he couldn't speak for a long time, and in the end, he looked deeply at the direction where the old dean and Si Yahui left, and said with relief: "Yes, I'm not wrong, my people need me, I'm sorry old friend, Huaxia, I can't be stronger anymore!"

He sat down cross-legged, and at the moment of healing, he ordered in a cold voice: "David will protect the Dharma for me, and the others will hunt down Xiao Chen!"

"Our glory. The crowd bowed down and exclaimed. (To be continued.) )