São Paulo was also relieved to see that he had managed the three holy dogs so easily.

Originally, he was worried that the three-headed holy dog guarding the gate of hell would ignore him, and he was even prepared to pay a lot of money for this, but he didn't expect things to go smoothly beyond his imagination.

In fact, what he didn't know was that even if he didn't prepare a gift for the three-headed holy dog, if such a big thing happened, the three-headed holy dog would open the gate of hell and report to the big people inside.

Whether it is the departure of the old pope or the confirmation of the new pope; or the appearance of a strong enemy, it must be reported to this underground door. Even the matter of St. Paul's succession to the Pope was confirmed by the creatures of this post-sect; Otherwise, no matter how much the old pope likes St. Paul's cruel methods and appreciates St. Paul's courage, as long as the creature behind the door does not nod, he will not dare to disobey the will of the person behind the door and directly let St. Paul take over the pope.

In the final analysis, St. Paul was able to become pope, and even unscrupulously used iron-blooded means to eliminate dissidents and achieve the effect of centralization, not only because of his personal ability, but also because someone acquiesced; And these three holy dogs are actually more like a channel of communication between the inside and the outside, looking inside the door to the eyes outside the door.

These things are within its duty.

"Or ...... Now you're communicating? St. Paul's eyes lit up and he said cautiously, although the previous conventional rule was to avoid the three-headed holy beast when communicating with the gates of hell, but this was only a conventional, not a hard rule. In the face of this legendary gate of hell, let alone him as the Pope, even any ordinary person will be curious about it!

The three holy dogs didn't care, but the three heads turned at the same time, and the six eyes looked at St. Paul at the same time.

St. Paul was shocked, and when he was about to explain a few sentences, he saw that the three holy dogs actually nodded lightly and directly agreed to his request!

Immediately, the three holy dogs barked softly, and St. Paul, knowing what he meant, immediately said: "I understand, I have been ready for a long time!" ”

St. Paul beckoned to the door, and Andre mustered up the courage to look inside, and then immediately clapped his hands, and all the people who had brought in the meat went out, and after a while, another group of people came down, carrying vats full of liquid, directly to the pit that Andrei did not dare to reach, and then poured the red liquids down one by one.

The smell of blood was permeating, and the three-headed holy dog watched as the place where he usually lived was filled with buckets of blood, his six eyes turned blood-red, and even the three mouths involuntarily licked their lips and swallowed their saliva.

It was greedy, but it didn't dare touch these things, so it could only look at São Paulo with a blank eye.

St. Paul naturally understood the meaning of the three-headed holy beast, and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, I have prepared a small snack for you." ”

When the last workers poured the last bucket of blood into the pit, St. Paul silently took out the dagger that had cut his palm from the sleeve of his wide white robe, and then his figure flashed, only a flash of knife flashed, and there was a blood mark on the neck of these workers, and they stared at St. Paul with wide eyes in disbelief.

They never imagined that as the most loyal servants of the Lord, it would be the Pope who would kill them in the end.

"No, your hors d'oeuvres!" São Paulo grinned, then continued, "Stand still here, I'll help you bring the other hors d'oeuvres." With that, the wide white papal robe waved and a wind swept up, and the new pope walked out with a dagger.

As he passed by Andrei, he whispered, "My cardinal, you have to be at ease, the holy dog will not attack you for no reason." ”

Andre, who was already stupidly dressed in red, could only nod and swallow his saliva. He is different from the three-headed holy dog who swallows saliva because he is hungry, while he swallows saliva because he is afraid, and fine beads of sweat have appeared on his forehead.

Everything that had happened in the past few days had shaken his faith in them.

He didn't know if he was believing in God or demons.

St. Paul didn't bother to care about him, and in his heart, except for Andre, all those who participated in and knew about it today had to die!

As pope, he can't let the world see the bloody side. They only need to see the holy light, and as for the blood after the holy light, they can see it in the Holy See.

I am afraid that these people who came to help in the middle of the night could not have imagined that the kind Pope, who seemed to be smiling at them and saying that they had worked so hard, would suddenly pull a dagger from his wide sleeved robe and send them directly to God.

St. Paul looked at the blood-stained church and the blood-stained holy white robes with indifferent eyes, and then wiped his blood-stained hands on his body, like a worker going to the dock to resist the package, directly stacked the corpses on his shoulders, and walked towards the basement of the Covenant Cathedral.

He stacked all the corpses, looked at the three-headed holy dog that was staring at Andre at this time, and said, "No, these are your little snacks." ”

The three holy dogs looked away, and Andre breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, my cardinal, look at your presence. Now go out and clean up the church while you think about how you can appease the families of these people. Money, for us, is not a problem. The main thing is that the secrets of our Holy See cannot be passed on. ”

As he spoke, São Paulo stretched out his blood-stained hand and patted Andrei's face, which was now pale with fright, and bared his teeth.

It seems that in the next second, he will turn into a monster and bite Andre directly.

Andrei shivered involuntarily, and even he didn't know how he got out of the basement.

When he returned to the church, watched the moonlight fall on the statue of Kidd, looked at the blood stains under the statue, and finally his eyes fell on the entrance to the basement, and finally squeezed two words out between his teeth.

"Crazy! ”

In the basement, only St. Paul and the three holy dogs remained.

"Let's get started!" São Paulo looked at the pool of blood and a frenzy appeared in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three holy dogs who had eaten enough burped, then spread their fleshy wings, and dark red flames appeared all over their bodies, flying towards the sky above the pool, their wings kept waving, and then they let out a terrible cry, and a third eye appeared at the center of the eyebrows of the three heads, like the open eyes of the oriental legend.

I saw that the three holy dogs raised their heads, and three rays of light shot out of the three newly grown eyes, and then these three rays of light fell on the ceiling and swiped rapidly, as if someone was manipulating, and finally formed a magic array.

At the same time, the pool below was full of blood, and suddenly it boiled like a boiling boiler.