Chapter 327: The Prince is Dead!

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry!"

John forcibly pressed the corners of his mouth that were about to rise.

Hilton finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Moby, and the look in his eyes meant that, do you think you can get rid of me? No! It's impossible in this life!

However, Moby didn't seem to care about John's attitude, and still laughed playfully.

Hilton's heart sank, he was well versed in human nature, and instinctively sensed that Moby's true thoughts were not with John and the Eagle Alliance.

"Well, since Leader John is unwilling to accept Van Gang City, then I will not persuade him anymore." Moby smiled playfully and waved his hand: "Come on, please ask Leader John to take Leader Hilton to another place to discuss the so-called empire." ”

A group of members of the Celestial Army of the Church approached with unkind faces.

Hilton and John had no choice but to retreat.

John was unwilling and shouted: "I am willing to accept Van Gang City, and the entire Great Western Gongrong Empire is also willing to accept it." ”

Moby waved his hand irritably, deaf to John's words.

His gaze refocused on the pit of Cain's ruins.

"Stop shouting." Hilton was annoyed, and walked to his camp with a gloomy face.

John grabbed Hilton: "Don't go!" Said to sign the Imperial Entente. ”

Hilton didn't talk nonsense: "Take the entente!" ”

John was overjoyed, although he seemed to have lost Vatican City just now, but being able to get the throne could be regarded as a wealth of money, so he drafted a throne treaty on the spot.

Hilton wrote his name in blood and turned to leave.

John held the throne as if he had been treasured, and looked at Hilton's name on the entente and smiled from ear to ear.

From today onwards, I will be the Emperor of the West!

"Go!" John immediately urged his entourage: "Contact all the Western media who are still alive, broadcast the content of this entente to all Western cities, broadcast on the streets, and cover the residential buildings covered by light transmission, do not leave a dead end, and must let everyone know who the emperor of the West is from now on!" ”

The entourage was also happy.

After all, John became the emperor, and they were also regarded as ministers of the dragon.

"Idiot......" Hilton glanced at John, too lazy to continue, he just had to make sure that Van Gand City didn't fall into the hands of the Eagle Alliance.

But thinking of this, Hilton had another headache.

Moby's meaning just now is obvious.

Neither the Tower Alliance nor the Eagle Alliance will be chosen.

Who will that choose?

Be a lone ranger in troubled times, and be a hegemon for self-sufficiency?

As for throwing himself into Great Xia, Hilton felt that it was impossible.

Regardless of whether Great Xia will accept such a special place as Van Gang City, just talking about the interior of Van Brent City and the hearts of the people in the West, Mo Bi will not let Moby take Van Gand City to Great Xia.

Otherwise, within the next day, Moby's body would have been hung on the gates of Vatican City by the angry and rioting Westerners.

The West can lose a pope.

But Vatican City must not be lost.

This is the bottom line that Western countries have always adhered to spiritually for thousands of years of chaos and war.

Hilton thought about it, ruled out all possibilities, and found that Moby had no choice but to be a lone ranger and a loner, so he thought about how to dismantle Moby's papal status with a gloomy face.

Moby has already written rebellion on the bright side.

The best option now is to bring a new archbishop in.

But Mobi came up from this position, and naturally has enough sensitivity to the promotion of personnel in Van Gang City.

Ryan, Hilton was the first to give up.

Insert Ryan in, Moby is not a fool, I'm afraid he can find out on the spot.

Since you can't support people to get in, you can only ...... The Crusader Knights of Ryan have taken the place of Van Gon City in the hearts of the people......

Thinking of this, Hilton waited quietly at the edge of the pit, quietly waiting for Ryan to return.

Through the shoulders of members of the Celestial Army of the Church, Moby was silently gazing at the two Western leaders.

John's ecstasy, and Hilton's gloomy face, were deeply embedded in his eyes.

John was a man who was more interested in immediate gain, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Although the old guy at Hilton is far-sighted and an extremely sinister old fox, he still needs to continue to watch out, but the constraints have been removed, and as long as he is careful, he will not be threatened by him again, but he is pitiful of Ryan, and he is still being used as a pawn.

"Caesars, Birmingham, Federro...... What is the attitude of these cities? ”

Moby suddenly asked a young archbishop beside him in a soft voice.

"Pope rest assured, our people have already entered, those cities are originally close to Vatican City, day and night by the afterglow of the Holy City, we have expressed our intention to secession, they are all a little moved, just need the Pope to order, Caesar City and the other thirty-three Western cities will be separated from the two alliances in an instant, the so-called Great Western Co-Prosperity Empire....... It would have been just a dream for John. ”

"Well, that's good."

As he spoke, a tsunami-like roar erupted from within the ruins of Cain.

The voice was soft, like the cry of the noble son Buddha brother.

Pain! It hurts so much!

At the same time, the ground trembled violently, and countless cracks appeared centered on the ruins of Cain, and the cracks in the ground continued to flow bright blood, fragrant like a sea of flowers.

"What's going on!?"

"I don't know."

"There's movement inside the ruins of Cain!"

Mobi hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation inside the ruins of Cain, but was quickly stopped by a group of members of the Church Heavenly Army.

"Your Majesty the Pope don't come closer, it's dangerous!"

"Don't, get out of the way!"

Moby frantically pushed open the wall of people in front of him, threw himself on top of the ruins of Cain, and looked inside in fascination and muttered: "Such a spectacular scene, how can I miss ....... again"

The members of the Celestial Army of the Church looked at each other at a loss.

They felt that His Majesty the Pope seemed to be a little crazy.

Aren't ordinary people hiding as far away as possible......

Bang!!

Suddenly, a bloodied figure rushed out of Cain's ruins like a red thunderbolt.

It was followed by a shadow-ridden god-killing god.

Elizabeth escaped from the ruins of Cain and hovered above the city of Van Gon, her delicate and feminine face covered in blood, her exquisite clothes in tatters, and the terrifying stab wounds everywhere.

He cried out in tears.

"Do you have to push me to this point!?"

"Do you have to watch the Blood Clan and the Netherworld turn against each other!?"

Qin Jue, who was chasing and killing, smiled coldly, and did not hesitate to swing the last lethal sword.

The flash of the knife made Elizabeth stiffen suddenly, and then with her waist as the center, her two halves of her body fell to the ground, her bloody face still full of disbelief.

It seems that he can't believe that he is really dead.

The inheritor of the Netherworld actually killed himself.

"Turning against each other? Western hyenas have also learned Eastern idioms. ”

Qin Jue lightly withdrew Zhong Kui's red sword, and the chest burning Wheel King Face and Equality King Face slowly regained their composure.