"The latest news from this station is that our military is holding a huge military exercise in the depths of the steppe in Tiele Province near the border with the bear country. ”

Jiang Junshan, a spokesman for the Military Yuan, said that the military exercise was not aimed at any country or force, but only to test the army's past training results, and hoped that all parties would maintain a stable mentality and not make superfluous associations. ”

The Pope's body was empty, Song Jingzhou's punch destroyed his dantian, even if his internal force had powerful repair and purification properties, he had become a rootless drifter, and the huge energy that erupted from these out-of-control internal forces instead swallowed his vitality.

Wang Shixian's expression was solemn, and he walked out of the pit against the chaotic wind, and the internal force in his hand was continuously fed into the Pope's body in his arms, trying to stimulate his vitality.

The Pope's closed eyelids moved, and finally opened his eyes, and after looking at Wang Shixian, he calmly looked at the blue sky outside the war group, which seemed to play every fragment of his life, where there were family, lovers, and friends...... There are no disciples or God. Since becoming the Pope, he has served the God in his heart with faith and life, and only now is he truly his own.

Feeling his gaze steady, the Pope turned his gaze to Wang Shixian, who was still squatting beside him, and said, "Help me tell Bond that I pity him, but there are some responsibilities that can only be borne by him." ”

Wang Shixian said in a low voice: "I don't have his mobile phone number, you can tell him yourself." ”

As he spoke, Wang Shixian took the phone from Ye Zhiqiu behind him with his left hand.

Shaking his head gently, the Pope said slowly: "You may not believe it when you say it, I am suddenly a little embarrassed." ”

"I believe it!" Wang Shixian's eyes suddenly turned red, and he said in a low voice, "Because my grandfather also said the same thing to me when he died." ”

"Don't you think we old guys are unreasonable, and we keep things that are old and messy...... And it will be delivered to you. ”

"No complaint is fake, and then I thought about it, after all, this is inheritance. Wang Shixian smiled and said: "If I can't find someone to take over the things I've been doing all my life, I definitely won't do it!"

"Don't worry! I'll make this call!" Wang Shixian said badly.

"Hehe....... The Pope also chuckled under his breath, blood gushing out of his mouth, and he took his phone and pressed the number without paying attention, and said vaguely: "Wait, wait until I die, and then call ......." ”

The Pope's voice became lower and lower, and he spoke in a language that Wang Shixian did not understand, which should be chanting .......

When a person dies, he is still talking to you one moment, and the next moment he completely disappears from the vast universe, leaving only the past in the memory of the acquaintance. It was like a dream, he was still there when he closed his eyes, and then he was gone when he opened his eyes.

Wang Shixian silently withdrew his internal force and pressed the dial of the mobile phone.

"Hey?" In addition to the sound of Bond asking in Star-Spangled language, there was a burst of gunshots, the sound of running at breakneck speed, and the sound of someone struggling as someone was strangled by their throat.

"! I want to run!" In the darkness of the night, Bond kicked the other robber to the ground and said to the phone, "Don't talk, I'm hanging!"

This number is only known to a few people, and the two gun-wielding robbers in front of him are too rookies, so Bond answers the phone as he moves.

"It's me, Wang Shixian!"

"Hehe, why did you remember to call me, is it Emily who told you the number?" Bond laughed, threw the robber in his other hand on the ground, and chatted with Wang Shixian: "Where are you?

"The Pope died. Wang Shixian said calmly.

“......。 Bond was stunned, although the last time the Pope came to him and said something inexplicable, he had a sense of foreboding, but he never thought that the powerful old man would die.

"Master Wang, let's talk about something else. Bond said solemnly: "He's the Pope, and this kind of joke is not funny at all." ”

"The Pope asked you to take over!" Wang Shixian continued, "I agreed for you. ”

"How could he die!He is a messenger of God!How can he die!How can he die!," Bond roared after a moment.

"Both man and God die. Wang Shixian said quietly.

"How did he die?" Bond didn't care about the succession at all, not realizing that his career as a city hunter was over, only to feel an irrepressible sadness welling up in his heart, and he hissed, "How did he run away from Huaxia!

Wang Shixian silently watched the fierce battle in the sky, switched the call to video mode, and the camera focused on the Pope lying on the ground with a peaceful gaze, and then turned to the heavenly battle group.

......。

Bond was dumbfounded, hung up the video call in a daze, and replayed the Pope's serene face and the huge battle group in his mind over and over again! What level of battle was this? All of them were flying around in the sky! What was even more exaggerated, he vaguely saw that in the figure surrounded by the Dao at high speed, it seemed that there were more than 20 people of almost the same level as the Pope besieging a person! That was the Song Jingzhou that Wang Shixian said? It was simply a god-like existence!

The battle lasted for a long time, and the sky gradually darkened, and a huge bright moon hung in the sky.

In addition to his own recovery, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was also quickly replenished into this space that was almost drained by Song Jingzhou, supporting the strong men to continue fighting.

While giving full output and desperately recovering, this kind of super-intensive continuous consumption is a kind of torment for every participant. Wang Shixian was already a little less optimistic about the besiegers, and the situation was tilting towards Song Jingzhou little by little, and the space he occupied was slowly expanding from zhang xu to zhang and a half, and the pulling range was getting bigger and bigger.

Could it be that such a lineup can't kill Song Jingzhou?

Suddenly, an incomparably dazzling pillar of red light shone straight down from the night sky and locked onto Song Jingzhou's body!

Damn! Is the alien invasion too one-star? Wang Shixian and Ye Zhiqiu were so shocked that they almost jumped up! Qin Yumeng on the other side also showed a shocked face, obviously she didn't know what was going on.

Song Jingzhou, who had always been calm, let out a muffled snort! Although the red light that fell from the sky without warning was only the size of a bowl, it contained a great deal of energy, which sharply consumed his Yuan Force shield, and he was caught off guard, and under the agitation of energy, he suffered a loss.

What's even more terrifying is that the energy gathered by this pillar of light is increasing at a geometric speed, maybe in a few seconds, not only his physical body, but even his primordial spirit may be vaporized by this energy!

Song Jingzhou's Yuan Shen is only in the state of the void god, and he has not yet completed the final tempering to reach the final stable state, how can he be willing to throw away his physical body at will! And for the Yuan Shen level monks, without the protection of the physical body, the Yuan Shen will only become the prey of other Yuan Shen level monks.