"If the Pope can appoint it, it can naturally be revoked, not to mention that the birth of the berserk line is not a regular path." Shi Zhu said lightly.

"Lord of Gluttony, you ······"

"Shut up." The night spirit glanced at Dark Heart lightly, and Dark Heart suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spat out.

The night spirit glanced at him: "Without my consent, you passed on everything of the good people to others, and this alone is enough for me to kill you." ”

The Night Spirit said coldly.

The secret heart sank, no longer spoke, his chest was really stuffy, and he felt that his internal organs had been hit hard.

It is necessary to suppress the violent bloodline, and it is necessary to suppress the internal injuries.

Just for ······

Secretly raised his head and looked in the direction where Wang Ling was hiding.

I heard you.

They're going to kill you.

Hurry up, go!

Secret Heart, even if he was seriously injured, he also had to pass on all this information to Wang Ling.

In a short conversation, he passed on the names of the three cardinals.

Wang Ling was hidden, and naturally he had heard everything that Secret Heart said.

The three cardinals gathered here······

The Pope of the Dark Curia personally ordered the destruction of the Berserk Bloodline······

Wang Ling shuddered.

originally thought that Huang Yi knew his existence, so he no longer needed to worry about his life being in danger because of his identity.

But······

Who would have thought that the Dark Holy See would even kill itself!

What the hell!

Cold sweat broke out on Wang Ling's forehead.

So, these red-clothed people surround Parthenon Base City, the purpose is for themselves?!

Wang Ling swallowed his saliva, and suddenly wanted to leave here directly.

It turned out ······

Darkheart didn't come here on its own.

Rather, he was caught······

Such a big battle, just to engage yourself?

Wang Ling still thought so at first, but after thinking about it, if they wanted to mess with themselves, they could have intercepted themselves before they came to Parthenon.

Now that I'm in Parthenon, this kind of place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the group of generals is in hand, can it really be captured?

"They're here for me?" Wang Ling simply didn't guess, and asked directly.

The signal of the secret denial came with difficulty.

I feel bitter in my heart, I've said so much and told you so much information.

Why don't you leave!

"It's weird······" Wang Ling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not for yourself······

Wait a minute!

Not for yourself, that is······ Are they for Parthenon?

"The Dark Curia is so purposeless to attack Parthenon, the most powerful at this time?"

The current Parthenon is the most powerful in the entire base city, because there are more than two dozen powerful national teams, many top soul schools accompany them, and there are even more soul generals behind them.

Is their goal a grand ceremony or a national team?

The festival takes place every year, so it's completely unnecessary.

Could it be······ Is it the national team?

To put it bluntly.

If there will be a strong soul general in the future, it will inevitably appear among the members of these national teams.

Because only by showing your face will it be possible to hand over the huge resources of the soul will be promoted to you.

Their target, if it really is this group of geniuses······

That's too much to pay, isn't it?

Yes, they are geniuses.

But every two years there is a class of such geniuses······

Totally unnecessary!

"It's almost time." The Eidolon looked into the distance, as if through the city of Parthenon, looking at the snow-capped mountains on the other side.

Except for the people.

The other seven cardinals all came.

"Let's go!"

Sensing a call from afar, the voice echoed around, but the person was long gone.

Go back again.

The night spirits and poisonous scorpions are no longer in place.

"Roar—"

Outside Parthenon's base city, a dragon roared, and a huge dragon hovered outside the barrier, spewing flames from its mouth and smashing into the barrier, sending ripples out of it.

Monarch!

Monarch haunted!

Countless commanders led the way, and countless undead were bombarded by long-range soul skills and their limbs were scattered.

The army of the undead, which was originally depressed, has regained its strength again after the monarch-level undead came out!

The undead, there is no such thing as morale at all.

If you insist on saying yes.

That's only one way forward.

At a glance, there were at least a hundred monarchs, and at least twenty of them were high-star monarchs!

It's still just one area······

The entire city of Parthenon has long been besieged!

"Lady God! The Undead Monarch haunts! It is tentatively estimated that there are at least a thousand monarchs! A woman in white armor flew over in a rage and respectfully knelt on the ground.

"Let the Blue Knights go out." The goddess said lightly.

"Lady God······ Thousands of commanders, I'm afraid they need the Golden Knights······"

"No, you don't." The goddess said lightly.

"Goddess ·····"

"On the side of the national team, there will also be strong people who will make a move, step down, and when I finish the ceremony, I will personally settle the grievances with the Dark Sect."

"Yes······"

The female knight departed respectfully.

"Goddess, we ······" The Catholic Saintess wanted to speak, and she was the only one present who had worked with a contemporary goddess.

"Don't be distracted and pray sincerely." The goddess said calmly.

The voice fell, and there was no more question and answer.

At this moment, the national government teams everywhere are in chaos.

The mentors are messed up······

"What? You say that the goddess only sent the Blue Knights? With thousands of monarch-level undead outside, what's the use of the Blue Knights? One of the mentors said angrily.

"This mentor, please don't be in a hurry." A white-clothed female knight said: "The meaning of the goddess is that the Golden Yao Knights have important matters that they can't get out of now, so they can only bother you to protect Parthenon together." ”

"Why?"

"Because if Parthenon is lost, we will not be the only ones who will suffer."

"The Golden Knights need to take care of the priestess, as long as you delay until the end of the sacrifice, all problems will be solved."

"That bullshit sacrifice is so important?"

"Sir, please pay attention to your words, the annual sacrifice is to condense the power of wishes that Parthenon has gathered in a year, and if it is stopped in the middle of the year, then all the wishes of the year will be dissipated."

"Shit!"

"Sir, if you don't pay attention to your words, don't blame me."

"If you have the ability, try it?"

"Please." The female knight snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"These guys!"

"What do you decide now?"

"Of course, we are going to the front line, and if the front line is really lost, it will be difficult for us to resist."

"What are you kidding, could it be that Parthenon really doesn't care about his base city? If we ignore it, they will naturally send people. ”

"Makes sense······ I contacted the Soul General, but I haven't heard back yet. ”

"We have also been contacted, but there is no reply yet."

"Hey······" Bai Cunfeng sighed.

At this level, everything that should be understood is understood.