Chapter 117: The Western Curia

"Boom", the hatch opened, and Ethiopian Balu stepped out of the cabin, his whole face pale, as if he could never lift his spirits.

"Baloo, it's in London, where are we going next?" , Li Changkong asked.

"Go to the bar for a drink, and then I'll arrange for someone to pick us up," Esebaru laughed, his eyes looking into the distance.

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London in the fog is like a gentleman in its exuberance, like an elegant gentleman in the night, and his gestures are full of aristocratic atmosphere.

The River Thames flows slowly under Tower Bridge in London, and the hazy street lamps on the riverside are colorful and illuminated in the River Thames, like a little starlight.

In a bar by the river, young men and women in crisis swayed wildly on a huge dance floor, trying to vent their frustrations with life.

In the corner next to the dance floor, there were two tall men huddled, unable to see what they looked like, revealing a sacred aura all over their bodies, as if no one was allowed to blaspheme.

With two glasses of whiskey in hand, they looked at the men and women who were constantly swaying on the dance floor, and a playful smile appeared on their faces.

"Rhett, Captain Martin has arranged for us to find out what is going on with the Bruhauds, but the old vampire who is losing his teeth from Dongwen doesn't know where to go, and the poor Ethiopian worm who only drinks the blood of rats, damn it, may God punish them to hell," said one of the men.

"Bob, I think you should have Captain Martin shut you up in Notre Dame Cathedral to wait for Quasimodo's ghost, so that your mouth full of will be gagged, and the Holy Knights will be much quieter," said the man named Rhett coldly.

"Oh, shit".

Bob shrugged helplessly, and no longer answered, but drank the whiskey in his hand in one gulp, and the spirit turned into a fire in his chest, and came out from behind both nostrils, like two hot air dragons, filling the whole surroundings with the smell of spirits.

After a comfortable hiccup, Bob said, "Rhett, if we can't find out anything, let's go back and restore our lives, presumably with the glory of the Holy Knights, we will forever suppress the lowly and shady creature of the Blood Clan in the dark."

"Bob, have you forgotten how we promised Captain Martin when we came out? Recently, it has not been very peaceful, and His Majesty the Pope has directly issued an order to completely and strictly investigate the blood Bruhaus, because, the divine prayer shows that the whole of Europe seems to be plunged into a turbulent time because of the Bruhaud, do you see these people shaking on the dance floor? They're all products of turmoil," Rhett said, shaking his glass and drinking it down.

The so-called divine prayer technique is a spell in which the Pope obtains the will of God through prayer, which can predict the fortune of the country and the people, which is somewhat similar to the technique of Fuxi gossip.

Suddenly, Red threw away the cup in his hand and said, "Bob, quick, I sense the taste of the blood clan, and I have reined in the divine aura"

"Hmm", all the divine aura was quickly inhaled into the bodies of Red and Bob like a low tide, and the two members of the Holy Order of the Holy See completely turned into ordinary men.

"Bang", the door of the bar was pushed open, Ethiopian and Li Changkong walked in, Ethiopian was like a fish into the sea, extremely excited, constantly swimming on the dance floor with this earth-shattering sound, patting the buttocks of the buttocks, planting her head in the arrogant girl's ~ breasts, smelling the long-lost breath.

Soon, Ethiopian Balu hooked up with a sexy and revealing foreign girl, and walked in the direction of the toilet, one of his hands kept rubbing against the foreign girl's ass, not knowing whether to drink her blood or do something else, which made people think about it.

And Li Changkong sensed the smell of the divine aura at the moment when he was about to enter the bar, and his two eyes looked at the corner where Rhett's good bob was very naturally, as if he could see through there.

The reason why Ethiopian Balu didn't feel it, but Li Changkong felt it, was because Li Changkong had a relic real body in his body, and the divine breath had something in common with the Buddha's qi as a righteous force, so that when the two breaths met together, they could be sensed from a long distance, while the Ezabalu body flowed with a dark breath, and it couldn't be avoided when it met the divine breath, let alone inducted.

"Oh, Red, it's Ezebaru, this poor creature has suddenly appeared, why don't you go and pull out his teeth now?" , Bob asked.

"You idiot, don't you think the Oriental man with him has found out about us? What is the origin of this Oriental? I can't see through him", Rhett scolded, staring at Li Changkong who was staring at him in his heart, and felt a trace of nervousness in his heart.

In fact, before knocking on the hatch door of Ethiopia, Li Changkong deliberately put on a close-fitting battle suit made of snake scales, so that the power of the whole body could be blocked from being detected, as if he was an ordinary person, at least Red, a holy knight, could not feel it.

In the Holy See, as a sacred guardian force, its status is similar to that of Taoism in China, and it is the responsibility of slaying demons and eliminating demons.

Generally in the Holy See, the cultivation levels are divided into knights, grand knights, holy knights, bishops, elders, and popes.

Knights are only basic cultivators, not cultivators, and the latter five correspond to the five levels in the entire cultivator world.

As a cultivator of the second-level realm of cultivators, Red was far from reaching the realm where cultivators could drive spiritual power, so he couldn't sense what level Li Changkong was.

As for Bob, he is just a cultivator of the ninth layer realm, and his cultivation is not a little worse, so that he can say such thoughtless words.

"Did you find me? If you meet someone from the Holy See here, can you take advantage of it? Li Changkong thought secretly.

From the current point of view, deep into the hinterland of Europe, although there is a snake tribe secretly probing all this, but it is extremely unwise to confront the entire Bruhau tribe and resist the number of forces with one force.

The Holy See has always been on the wrong path with the blood clan, and if you don't take advantage of it now, it seems to be a waste of opportunity, if you really want to sleep, someone will send a pillow, cool.

Just do it when you think about it, after some thought, Li Changkong immediately went to the bar and asked for a dozen strong Volga wine, ripped off the lid, jumped on the bar, and poured it directly into his mouth, one of the eight major spirits in the world, has always been famous for being strong, and ordinary people drink it in small cups, where is it like Li Changkong, it is a dozen at a time, and it is also a direct bottle blowing, which immediately attracted the attention of many people, and they all gathered around to cheer.

Not to mention, although Li Changkong was a cultivator, but after so much liquor was poured into it, his whole body became hot, and two steaming qi dragons emerged from his thick nostrils, which were definitely not weaker than a cow panting.

The two eyes became blood-red, and the whole brain was particularly excited, if there was a cow in front of him now, Li Changkong believed that he could beat him into meat sauce with one punch.

A huge cheer rang out in the bar, and Bob, who was sitting in the corner, looked interested, and was eager to try, muttering, "Oh, this kid is so good at drinking, let me go and have a good look."

"Stop, Bob, you sit down for me", Red immediately stopped the impulsive Bob, he couldn't see through Li Changkong, and didn't understand what he wanted to do.

drank wildly in the crowd, but Li Changkong's eyes kept staring at the corner where Red was, looking at Bob who wanted to rush over just now, and laughed in his heart, can't you come? Then I'm adding a fire to you.

"Bang", Li Changkong raised his middle finger in the direction where Bob was most and made an extremely provocative movement, smashed the wine bottle in his hand, and the broken glass slag splashed everywhere, and then jumped off the bar, snatched two foreign girls from the hands of several people who looked like gangsters, and staggered towards Bob.

"Oh, damn Oriental, how dare you provoke me? I'm going to beat you into a meatloaf", Bao was furious and was about to rush over, but was stopped by Red again and dragged him out of the place.

At the same time, the gangsters who had robbed the woman, as if their dignity had been humiliated, all took off their coats and exposed their strong tendons and flesh, and swung their fists at Li Changkong.

Good opportunity, Li Changkong can't wait for these gangsters to make a move, this punch may be very painful on ordinary people, but it is like tickling Li Changkong.

"Bang bang bang..."

Li Changkong was completely used as a meat target, and his fists kept hitting him, and he pretended to wail, but a pair of sharp eyes kept staring at Bob and them.

"Want to go? No way! ”

"Big brother, help me, I'm in so much pain", Li Changkong saw a direction, immediately bumped into a gangster, ran towards Red and Bob, grabbed Bob with all his body's strength and threw it at the gangster, and then hid behind Red, tugged on his hand vigorously, leaned down and retched.

Bob was originally a fiery and impulsive temper, which would be thrown out by Li Changkong, and he didn't think about how Li Changkong did it, and he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to solve these gangsters first, and then to solve the oriental.

"Bang Bang Bang"

For a while, the whole bar became Bob's exhibition game, and all these gangsters were used as punching bags by him.