"Lord Dragon Emperor, I will give you the immortal body, don't refine me!"

"Lord Dragon Emperor, if you are willing to go to hell, I can show you the way!"

"Lord Dragon Emperor, as long as you spare me, I can say anything!"

Suha became excited, trying his best to prove that he was useful, and although he was in hell, he had also heard of the ancient method of refining from the East. In his cognition, the so-called refining is to throw people into a strange cauldron in the East and roast them with fire.

In this way, in their Western parlance, nothing can be baked except for the stones.

Moreover, when he heard his brother-in-law chatting with other archbishops, he said that this refining was to refine all the essence into an elixir and then eat it. The thought of this statement made him shudder.

Therefore, when he heard that Brother Zheng and Li Nanshan were discussing refining him, he was so excited.

"Alright, you immortal?" Brother Zheng frowned, looked at Hasselblad and said helplessly. Such a person, if he is placed in the war era, he will be a spy who leads the way.

"I have a magic array, and this power was forcibly injected into me by my brother-in-law anyway, and I have a way to strip it out. Whether you can merge or not, though, is none of my business. Hasselblad said hurriedly.

Brother Zheng nodded, and the red light flashed in Li Nanshan's hand, and the Chiyan Sword appeared in his hand.

He handed the Chiyan Sword to Brother Zheng, and judging from the current situation, this Hasselblad did not pose any threat. However, it is better to prepare for everything. No matter how bad it is, with the Chiyan Sword here, it can also deter Hasselblad.

Sure enough, when Hasselblad saw this Red Flame Sword, he immediately swallowed his saliva, and his already white face became even paler.

Brother Zheng took the long sword, looking at the Chiyan sword, there was a little more tenderness in his eyes. To say that this Chiyan Sword is naturally inferior to Tai'a Sword, but because it is a pair with Qinglan, Brother Zheng will prefer this sword.

"By the way, what are you going to do these days?"

Brother Zheng asked suddenly, they also killed them, and the next step must be to deal with this western camp, and then make the next plan.

The so-called next step, in fact, Brother Zheng can guess it even if Li Nanshan doesn't say it, is to prepare for going to hell.

Li Nanshan thought about it, thought of the Weeping Blood Rose Organization, and thought of Eva's wonderful life, so he whispered: "If it is possible, I will directly go to destroy this so-called Divine Court in the past few days, that is, the Holy See in the Western Camp." I saved the Weeping Blood Rose Organization back then, and I created it, but I never cared about the people inside. They just want more people to survive and not be bullied! ”

Brother Zheng nodded, as far as it seems that as long as Hell does not continue to send people, it will not be difficult to destroy this so-called Holy See at all.

"That's fine! I'll call you if there's something to do! Brother Zheng said directly.

Li Nanshan was about to turn around and leave, when Brother Zheng'er's voice sounded behind him.

"Li Nanshan!"

"Hmm." Li Nanshan didn't look back, but the moonlight stretched his figure very long.

"The meaning of life is not about the length of time, but about whether we can use all the means at our disposal to protect the people we want to protect!" Brother Zheng'er's words for no reason made Hasselblad a little confused, but Li Nanshan understood that this was Brother Zheng'er persuading him.

"yes, I see. Rest assured, I think, I am following you in search of the meaning of life. Li Nanshan said, a smile appeared on his face without looking back, and then disappeared into the night sky.

St. Paul has been busy these days, and he has to attend various press conferences to give the public a reasonable account of what has happened at the entrance of the Covenant Cathedral in the past two days.

Fortunately, this matter is not too difficult, and he has also sent people to hunt down the Weeping Blood Rose Organization and the media people who appeared in the Cathedral of Covenant first that day.

The most urgent thing now is to guard against the Dongfang Battalion, and to find a way to deal with Zhao Zheng and Li Nanshan.

Judging from the performance of Xuan Anke and Kidd that day, this matter was definitely planned by Li Nanshan and Zhao Zheng. If he didn't solve these two people, then he would definitely not be able to do things with peace of mind, and the existence of these two people was like the sword of Damocles hanging over his head. He knew that he couldn't defeat the two, and no one dared to guarantee that the two would suddenly appear in the next second and end their lives.

Since he became the so-called pope, he has lost his former happiness. He barely had time to walk around the office in his most comfortable pajamas, and he had to smile in front of the world in the wide, cumbersome robes that belonged to the Pope.

In fact, only he knew the fear in his heart.

Don't look at the situation now that the situation has gradually stabilized, but he is extremely insecure, the three holy dogs he relied on fell into his hands, and the whereabouts of the holy envoy he invited are unknown. The only thing that could make him feel a little at ease now was the powerful sword of Damocles, a weapon capable of destroying the entire world, and the powerful military strength of the Western battalion.

Even, he has already moved his army to the coast, and if there is a little trouble, he will start a war.

How many resources, how many people will be displaced, and how many lives will be sacrificed for a huge war is no longer something he can consider. There is only one thing on his mind now, to use war as a bargaining chip to save his own life, and as for the lives of others, he has no time to care.

Love and holiness, even the name of the Holy See and the Pope, are nothing more than a means for them to control the Western camp.

He was standing at the door of the Cathedral of the Covenant at this time, looking down at the square where the great battle had only been experienced a few days ago, and looking at the figure in front of him that was gradually approaching.

"I guess it's you." St. Paul looked at Li Nanshan, who was standing at the bottom of the stairs, and said softly.

"Hmm." Li Nanshan nodded lightly.

"How's the Holy Envoy?" São Paulo thought about it, but still asked through gritted teeth.

"Caught."

"And what are you here for?" St. Paul asked knowingly, although he already knew the answer, but at this time he was still a little nervous, holding a fluke mentality, he still hoped to hear a different answer from Li Nanshan's mouth.

"Kill you, and overthrow the Holy See by the way." Killing the Pope and uprooting the Holy See that had been entrenched on this continent for thousands of years were obviously two great things, but speaking from Li Nanshan's mouth at this time was as simple as eating breakfast and taking a sip of tea.

"I want to know something." São Paulo said suddenly.

"Say."

"When did you start planning this in the Eastern Battalion?" São Paulo still felt that he had been calculated by the Oriental battalion, and asked a little unwillingly.

"I've never planned it, if you didn't covet the Dragon Emperor's Codex, I'm afraid there wouldn't be today!"

Hearing this, St. Paul sneered.

"Just kidding, what's wrong with my coveted Dragon Emperor's Codex? Who of you in the Oriental Camp is qualified to disagree? Could it be that he doesn't agree with the Dragon Emperor? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Li Nanshan nodding solemnly.