"We can't go back directly, we have to get permission, I'll figure it out."

The cardinal said.

He thought for a while, then took out the phone and dialed a number and said, "There is no problem with the sacrificial place of the military camp, do I want to return to the Holy See to get the sacrificial casting materials?" ”

"What? You didn't take the casting materials? The voice on the other side was a little surprised.

"Too precious, locked in a drawer, forgot." Cardinal said.

"This ......," the voice hesitated.

"Soon, give me twenty minutes." Cardinal said.

"Okay, hurry up and don't delay." The voice said.

"Understood." Cardinal said.

He hung up the phone and said to Wu Xiaode: "I can bring you in, but I may not be able to meet the Pope." ”

"Let's go in first." Wu Xiaode said.

"Let's go."

The cardinal walked down the stairs.

Around him, the slain ghosts recovered, followed him closely, and walked out of the building together.

……

Holy See.

The cardinal stood in a large room and said, "Okay, the most I can do is bring you here, what next?" ”

"Call someone—whoever it is." Wu Xiaode said.

The cardinal pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, please come to me for a while, there are some things to discuss."

The other side answered.

The phone hangs up.

The cardinal said: "This is one of the three shepherds, who are second only to the bishops, please take it seriously, otherwise it will be over if there is a disturbance." ”

"Okay, I understand." Wu Xiaode said.

His body disappeared into the mist.

Soon.

Tuk Tuk Tuk –

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Cardinal said.

The door opens.

A man in a robe walked into the room and asked with a gloomy face, "You forgot to bring the sacrificial spell casting materials, don't you know that now is the most critical moment?" ”

"Actually, I'm coming back to see you."

"See me?"

"Yes," said the cardinal, pulling a small bag from a drawer, and handing it over, "my lord, this is a little bit of my care, and I ask you to laugh at it." ”

The man skillfully took the bag and poured it directly on the table.

Dozens of colorful gemstones roll out and bang on the table with a crisp sound.

Even those who don't know anything about jewelry can see how beautiful and pure these gemstones are.

The Patriarch's face paleated slightly, and his tone slowed down:

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"At the ceremony tomorrow, I want to stand close to you, preferably by your side." Cardinal said.

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but cheer when he heard it on the sidelines.

These ghosts are really using their brains to do things.

The offering of such a precious gem was ostensibly a request for the help of the Patriarch, but in fact it was a sign of faithfulness.

- At such an important moment, I want to stand by your side and move closer to you.

- I also gave so many gems just to achieve such a simple thing.

If the patriarch has been faithful and has received tribute, can he blame the bishop?

Seeing that the Patriarch's earlier anger and irritability were all gone, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and put away the gem:

"Very good, I'll arrange this matter, don't worry about it."

Wu Xiaode grabbed the handle of the Dream Blowing Knife.

This is the heavily guarded Holy See.

The cardinal himself showed his loyalty.

The Patriarch was now fully seated and began to think about the cardinal's service.

It was the best chance to kill him.

Wu Xiaode stood in the mist, hung his head, held down the knife, and began to gather momentum.

"My lord, I have something to say to you about the other bishops." The cardinal whispered.

"Say it." Patriarch.

"The bishop of the Eastern Five Kingdoms privately said that you are not worthy to be the patriarch." Cardinal said.

"Oh? He probably drank too much. The Patriarch said calmly.

"No, the Pope was there that day." Cardinal said.

"What? The presence of the Pope? The Patriarch was alert.

"Yes, it was a secret meeting that day—"

The cardinal leaned in and whispered.

Wu Xiaode's knife moved.

This knife is not fast, but a little slow.

Slow.

then silent.

He controlled the thoughts in his heart again, and did not let the killing accident leak out.

Killing the cardinal just now was detected in advance because the killing intent was too strong.

Teach yourself a lesson this time!

Hmmm-

The long knife silently slashed through the Patriarch's neck and cut off his head.

The white tiger shouted in a low voice: "Get up! ”

The corpse fell to the ground, and before the blood could be shed, he immediately got up, picked up his head, and pressed it to his neck.

"I'm going to kill the Pope, do you have a way?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I'm just one of the three patriarchs, it's useless to kill me." The patriarch began to consider the problem from the perspective of Wu Xiaode and the white tiger.

"Then kill a few more until you find the Pope." Wu Xiaode said.

"Okay, I'll call another bishop, still here, kill him." Patriarch.

- When he became a ghost, he immediately forgot his true heart and began to think about his plan, wanting to kill more people.

The Patriarch made a phone call.

Soon.

Tuk Tuk Tuk –

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The door opens.

An old man walked in and said with a smile: "I've seen the Patriarch, I've seen the Cardinal." ”

"I came to you this time to discuss something." Patriarch.

"What's the matter?"

"We've discussed it and want to promote you to be a cardinal."

"What? My lord, I'm so old, do I really have a chance? ”

"Yes."

Hmmm-

Next, a knock on the door will be heard every once in a while.

Later, Wu Xiaode had to hide some people in the fog so that the whole thing would not seem so outrageous and incredible.

"Who knows where the Pope is?" Wu Xiaode asked.

The two patriarchs, three cardinals, six archbishops, and dozens of bishops shook their heads together.

"Strange...... Tomorrow will open the country, but the Pope is nowhere to be seen today......"

Wu Xiaode muttered.

Suddenly.

A strange wave came from far and near.

The fairy armor on his body suddenly made a dense metal impact, as if he had been hit by something.

It's completely too late to react -

Rumble!!!

The whole building seemed to be hit, the walls scattered in all directions, all the furniture was shattered, and the bricks and tiles were falling in a whirlwind.

The Dirty Demon Hand stood in front of Wu Xiaode, sucking away a part of the invisible attack until it could no longer bear it, turning into smoke.

On the fairy armor, pieces of scale armor seemed to come to life, constantly opening and closing and twisting, as if they wanted to unload that power.

Despite this, Wu Xiaode flew upside down and crashed into the square outside the church.

A deep pit was smashed into the ground.

A voice came from mid-air:

"Got you."

Between the lightning and flint -

Everything around them flew away.

When Wu Xiaode got up, the world had changed to a different shape.

It's a wide arena.

The floor is poured entirely of bronze and is deep and hard.

The stands were empty.

Only in the center of the arena stood a man in a black robe.

He had gray eyes, high cheekbones, a pale look on his face, and a blood-colored scepter.

- The Pope of the Holy Church!

"Welcome, Wu Xiaode." Pope Francis said.

Wu Xiaode moved his body, only to feel a faint pain in his back.

That move just now was too ruthless.

The white tiger quietly appeared beside him and said in a low voice, "Do you want to release the ghost?" ”

"Not for now." Wu Xiaode said.

He looked at the Pope opposite him and said, "If I'm not mistaken, that trick just now doesn't belong to you." ”

"I used the power of the gods to find you, and now that we have entered the exclusive sacrificial platform, you can't escape." The Pope said with a gloomy face.

God?

Wu Xiaode became vigilant.

The move just now is clearly a weakened version of "Vientiane Senluo".

This is the power of the cyclops!

"How many souls have you sacrificed to give your god such power?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Ten thousand? Twenty thousand? Who knows, after all, there is no end to loyalty and devotion to God. The Pope shook his head.

A crack opened in his forehead, and then a vertical pupil opened.

The vertical pupils stared directly at Wu Xiaode.

"I want to say, you did a good job, killing many people in my Holy Sect—"

"But that's the end of it," said the Pope slowly, "when you die, your Xia Huilan will also go to hell to find you, and that's all we have to say." ”

The vertical pupil suddenly emitted a crimson ray.

But something unexpected happened.

Just before the Pope's words were finished, Wu Xiaode had already begun to secretly accumulate strength.

Before the crimson ray appeared, Wu Xiaode launched the "side flash" in advance!

Hmmm-

Crimson rays flew away from where Wu Xiaode had been standing, disappeared into the darkness, and disappeared.

Wu Xiaode had already appeared on the other side of the arena.

The smile on the Pope's face froze.

Wu Xiaode also breathed a sigh of relief.

The crimson ray can't be dodged, but this time it's a weakened version of the ray, so there are some opportunities.

I was killed countless times by this trick, I had experience, I had experience, and finally at the last moment, I launched the "side dodge" in advance, and avoided this trick that would kill me in one fell swoop.

"It's rare...... There should be no one in the world who can do this......"

The Pope muttered in a low voice, stretched out his hand, and slapped Wu Xiaode in the air.

The corner of Wu Xiaode's eyes jumped.

This trick is also recognized!

There is no doubt that it was a giant air slap.

If you use it well, this trick can also directly kill the target in seconds!

If you want to hide—

Two magic hands suddenly appeared in the void, stacked in front of them in the air, and smashed forward like cannon hammers!

The invisible force erupted with a deafening roar.

Iron fist mystery, iron hand barrage river!

As soon as this move came out, it immediately blocked the power of the slap for a moment.

Wu Xiaode's figure retreated, and immediately left the range covered by the slap.

There was a momentary delay—

Rumble!

A palm print appeared on the ground.

Wu Xiaode was on the edge of the palm print and safely dodged the blow.

"Impossible...... This is the power of God, and human beings have never been able to resist it, so why can you resist it? Can you even dodge? Pope Francis said incredulously.

"It's because you're so inferior, idiot." Wu Xiaode said lightly.

In the mirror world, I fought the cyclops so many times.

You've only seen me dodge your weakened moves, not how many times I've died.

At this moment, it is a human being who is fighting against him.

Human beings borrow the power of giants, which is naturally much inferior.

That is to say-

There is a fight!

"Have you thought about your own death, Your Excellency the Holy Cult."

Wu Xiaode is a good way to take a moment's time.

With a slight tap on his feet, he sped towards the Pope.

Still halfway through, the dream blowing knife has already been shot-

Whew!

Five slashes!

I saw five sharp golden threads sweeping past, straight to the Pope.

"Don't think!"

The Pope raised the red scepter in his hand high and slammed it into the ground.

Dangdang Jingle Bell –

The sword was all sucked by the red scepter, and slashed at the staff's body with a crisp sound.

The corner of Wu Xiaode's eyes jumped.

I've never seen this trick before.

"You are very good as a human being, and your soul deserves to be sacrificed to God." Pope Ways.

"Your god is familiar with me, so it's better for you to die." Wu Xiaode said.

The Demon Hand instantly appeared in front of the Pope and unleashed a full set of iron fists.

The Pope was beaten and flew back, but a faint red glow appeared around him, dissolving the power of the Iron Fist.

He fell to the ground unscathed.

Wu Xiaode's expression froze.

It's a move that I've never seen before, and speaking of which, the cyclops haven't used defensive moves either.

Maybe it's because of this, so I haven't seen it myself.

"Die, Wu Xiaode!"

The Pope roared, clasping his hands to his chest.

An immense aura emanated from him, revealing an incomparably ancient and desolate power.

The entire void began to turn crimson.

- Vientiane Senro!