In the Vatican, in a private villa, the antique smuggling tycoon was carried by Feng Chong. The blood prince Phil's face was full of excitement, as a mortal enemy of the blood clan and the Holy See, if he could kill the master of the Holy See, it would be to avenge his own people.

Give you another chance, to say or not to say? Huang Xuan's eyes were a little cold, if Smith insisted on it again, I am afraid that he would really become a puppet of the blood clan.

I say, I say! Smith's face was full of horror, but there was still a hint of coldness and strangeness in his eyes.

Shut up in the basement of the Vatican Cathedral! The Vatican General Chapel, which is the gathering place of the Holy See. The Holy See has been able to suppress the blood clan all the time, and has been widely proselytizing all over the world, among which there is certainly no shortage of masters.

Well, you can go to die! Huang Xuan snorted coldly and directly kicked Smith in the stomach, kicking him away.

Mr. Huang, didn't you promise to take my life? Smith was scared, although he had not been dating Huang Xuan for a long time, but Huang Xuan's personality and Huang Xuan's character were very clear to him.

Hehe, I promised to spare your life, but you wanted Phil's life at the beginning, do you think he will let you go? Huang Xuan smiled, and two essences shot out of his eyes, as if he was a god of death in hell, extremely cold.

Huang Xuan turned around and turned his back to Smith. Behind him, Filner's two eerie fangs poked out, grabbed Smith, and sucked his blood dry in a scream.

Refreshing! This guy is close to the strength of the referee, no wonder he is jealous of Raymond! Phil's silver-red tongue licked the remaining blood on his lips as if he was enjoying it

Child.

Let's go, let's go to the head teacher! The matter here is solved, Huang Xuan has just sensed it, there is nothing suspicious in the villa, except for some modern furnishings, there is not even a single antique.

However, the appearance of Smith also made Huang Xuan understand a lot. Smith is an antique dealer, and it can be seen from his relationship with the Holy See that the Vatican auction is being manipulated by the Holy See behind the scenes, and I am afraid that there is some purpose. However, they met Huang Xuan and disrupted all the plans of the Holy See.

The main church, in the heart of the Vatican, when Huang Xuan first came to the Vatican, he found that there were several very powerful breaths in the center.

Young master, are we really going to the head teacher? Phil said with some skepticism. The main chapel of the Holy See represents the most powerful force in the church, but it is not so simple, and there must be masters among them.

The dragon eleven people must have been locked up in the head sect, that guy Smith is not so simple, he will definitely not be careless in doing things, and I didn't find anything in the villa just now! Long Eleven is a master of the second-rate realm, this Smith has seen it, if it is locked up in an ordinary place, I am afraid that Long Eleven and a few people will be killed directly.

However, there are so many masters in the head sect, and it is not so simple to save people! Phil was still worried, although he was defeated by Huang Xuan, he knew very well what that place in the Holy See represented.

Hehe, I can't care so much, Smith is dead, I'm afraid there will be any danger to the Dragon Eleven, let's kill it directly! Huang Xuan snorted coldly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he deserved the Holy See to fall today

Mold.

After turning a few streets, Huang Xuan and the others appeared outside the main church. As soon as I wanted to go in, I was stopped by several people. These people were all ordinary sect members, and they were all knocked to the ground by Feng Chong with a few hooks.

Get lost! Huang Xuan shouted, and the guy who was just about to use the cross on his chest to condense the holy power was directly shocked by Huang Xuan, and even the cross on his chest was torn apart, and the seven orifices bled and lost their vitality.

Stop, you're the Oriental Smith was talking about, aren't you? Out of the inside of the church came a man, wrapped in golden robes.

Young Master, this is the chief judge of the Inquisition of the Holy See! Phil whispered in Huang Xuan's ear.

Do you want to go to God and ask Smith? Feng Chong stepped forward and stood in front of Huang Xuan. There is a fight, how can there be less of him, a master who likes to do a lot of things?

Bastard! The referee scolded, and a broad sword appeared in his hand, and there was a holy power fluctuating on the sword. This sword is very similar to the weapons in the hands of the knights under the Eiffel Tower, except that the holy power on the sword is not so strong.

You're the son of a bastard! Feng Chong was not a master to be messed with, so he scolded back directly.

Feng Chong, your brain is broken, isn't it? It's just that you're a bastard, and you still want to recognize such a foreign devil as your son? Don't follow me in the future, shame on you! Huang Xuan smiled, Feng Chong scolded this guy and scolded himself.

Oh! I'm going to make him call himself a bastard later! Receiving Huang Xuan's lesson, Feng Chong was even more annoyed. The Nether Fist was struck, and it seemed to move very slowly, without the slightest strength.

Get out of the way, get Phil on, let him try those wings! Huang Xuan gave Feng Chong a hand

Pulled back. The best person to deal with the people of the Holy See is Phil. Moreover, Huang Xuan gave him those pair of black wings, and he had never seen them used.

What? Hidden Wings? The referee's face was full of shock, and he was still aggressive, but now he involuntarily took a step back.

If it was before, my Phil would have had a tie with you at most. However, I have the treasure of the Ancestors in my hands, and you are waiting to be consumed by the forces of darkness. Phil said with a straight face, and his face was full of hatred. His Philips family was destroyed in Smith's calculations, and Phil wanted to kill all the people in the Holy See.

Dark Wings! Phil didn't say a word, and the pair of black wings flew up automatically, and then stuck to Phil's back. Then, Phil let out a scream, his clothes were torn, and a pair of wings with golden stripes grew from his back. The wings flicked a few times, and the whistling wind made a strange fusion with the hidden wings.

With the Ancestral Wings, my current strength has stood in the position of a lord! The wings on Phil's back flapped and flew around the church at great speed.

I said Phil, can you keep a low profile, with a pair of black wings, you think it's really good-looking? If you look at the angels, the white wings, that's what makes them beautiful...... Feng Chong said very much.

Still, I like you bloods, because those so-called angels are just winged birdmen! Feng Chong laughed, and then hid behind Huang Xuan.

Less nonsense, leave this guy to you, we'll save it

Person! Huang Xuan's face suddenly changed drastically, as if something had happened.

Miss Fang dodged and followed behind Huang Xuan, and Feng Chong was stunned for a moment and also rushed into the depths of the church.

Go to hell! Huang Xuan was in such a hurry, and Phil also guessed that something must have happened. With a loud shout, Bai Sensen's fangs were a few points longer than just now, and his eyes flashed with blood. The pair of strange wings behind him flapped a few times and shot towards the referee.

only heard the sound of his neck being twisted, and under Phil's full attack, the referee didn't even have the strength to fight back, and fell directly in a pool of blood.

Deep in the church, as Smith said, there is a secret room. However, when Huang Xuan and the others rushed to the stone door of the secret room, they stopped suddenly.

Hand over the crown and the artifact, and I will spare you from death! In front of Huang Xuan and the others, an old man was shrouded in armor and only showed one face. Holding a long hammer in his hand, a cold light flashed at the top.

Oh? You're the Eleven Knights, I didn't expect you to be here! Looking at this dress, Huang Xuan guessed the identity of the other party, which was the eleventh knight missing under the iron tower.

Haha, knight? I'm a paladin now, and you're all going to die today! The voice was a little old, but Huang Xuan knew that the paladin in front of him was not of the same level as those knights. It can be seen from the fluctuations of the holy power on that long gong that its strength is probably even higher than Huang Xuan himself.

Long Eleven and the others were probably locked in the secret room behind them. However, such a strong person suddenly appeared, and Huang Xuan didn't dare to come hard.

Master, let's

I got it! Feng Chong didn't care what the other party's strength was, anyway, every time such a situation occurred, he would take the initiative to ask for help.

I don't care about you! The paladin stabbed with a stab, and the long mace in his hand stabbed over. The speed was so fast, the power was so strong, even the air was torn apart, and there was a piercing scream.

You okay? Fortunately, Huang Xuan's eyes were quick, and an orchid brushed acupoint, skillfully using his strength to block the long gong and pull Feng Chong back.

It's so strong! Phil came to his senses at this time, and his face was full of shock.

It's okay to hand over these things, but I want you to let my men go first! In such a situation, if he really wanted to fight, with Huang Yaoshi's mastery, Huang Xuan was not afraid. However, before fighting, he had to confirm whether Long Eleven and the others were really in the secret room behind.

You stay, they can go! The paladin made a long blow in his hand, and the stone door of the secret room automatically opened, and Long Eleven and the others ran out as soon as possible.

Boss! It's that we're useless, dragging you down! Yang Li walked over, his face full of apologies.

, get out of here! Huang Xuan snorted coldly, facing such a powerful opponent, even he was not sure, the difference in realm was not something that could be supplemented by numbers at all.

Master! Feng Chong walked up, looking at him and not wanting to leave at all.

Get out of here! Huang Xuan snorted coldly, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the jade flute appeared in his hand, and a faint light shrouded his body.