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"Meimei!"

The pope shouted and rushed towards Meimei, but because he was seriously injured, he fell to the ground after just two steps and fell to Meimei's feet.

Meimei looked at Ye Zhan and said weakly: "I can use my arm to exchange for my sister's life? If it doesn't work, you can take away the other one. If it really doesn't work, take away my life. I just want you to let my sister go."

"Meimei, no, no!" The pope stood up with great struggle, picked up Meimei's arm that fell to the ground, put it in the position where Meimei's shoulders were broken, and then took out a bottle of life potion, wanting Meimei to drink it.

But Meimei's eyes kept staring at Ye Zhan tightly, and she didn't even look at the Pope, so naturally she didn't drink the potion of life she gave to her mouth.

Blood flowed out from the place where Meimei's shoulders broke wildly. After a while, the ground was already covered with blood.

At this time, Ye Zhan was in a dilemma. To be honest, she rescued Meimei, so she naturally didn't want to let her die, but Ye Zhan wanted to kill the Pope.

Seeing Meimei ignored her and rushed to Ye Zhan and said loudly: "All this has nothing to do with my sister. Please don't hurt her. I'm wrong. I'm sorry, please save her."

At this moment, the Pope did not have the majesty at the beginning, nor did he have the momentum to guide the country and look down on the world. At this moment, she was just an ordinary woman who wanted to make her sister live.

Not far away, more than a thousand people from the Holy See this scene were full of depression. No one dared to speak, nor did they fight against the people of the War Dragon Society. They were determined to save the Pope and to deal with Ye Zhan. However, under the protection of more than a thousand of them, the Pope was forced to escape by Ye Zhan. Now Ye Zhan pointed his sword straight at the Pope's lifeline. Is it possible that they save their Pope from Ye Zhan?

Everyone already knew the answer, and everyone was nervously staring at Ye Zhan, including those on the side of the Zhanlong Association.

The people in the Holy See wanted Ye Zhan to let the Pope go, but the War Dragon Society wanted Ye Zhan to kill the Pope. After all, it was this woman who forced them to disband the gang and then started chasing them. For such a person, the War Dragon Society wanted to let her die ten thousand times.

"Give you five minutes of reunion, and I will come back to kill you in five minutes." Ye Zhan said lightly, then turned his head and walked towards Zeng Cheng's position.

I don’t want to destroy this scene of reunion of relatives, nor do I want Meimei to die. But if I want Meimei to die at this time, I must let the Pope go. However, what should I do if Yu Siqi was almost killed? Some things can be tolerated, but some things can’t be tolerated at all.

Putting Yu Siqi down on her back and handing it to one of the girls from the Dragon War Club, Ye Zhan came to Zeng Cheng, took out a cigarette, lit it and took a sip, and asked Zeng Cheng: "Fatty, do you think I'm cold-blooded?"

Zeng Cheng lowered his head and didn't say anything. He didn't know what to say. It is logical that these people were not psychologically burdened to kill, and he was not afraid of killing people. However, as soon as the sisters met, they had to let them be separated by life and death with their own hands. This kind of thing was very fucking.

Ye Zhan looked around the other people, but Ye Zhan saw only awe and fear in the eyes of these people, and shook his head helplessly.

Five minutes passed quickly, and the cigarette in Ye Zhan's mouth burned out, and the long silver-white ash was connected to the cigarette butts and did not fall off.

Ye Zhan threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it with his feet. A cold color suddenly appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "I don't want to lose my relatives and friends again, no matter who it is!" The silver-white ash turned into flying ashes under Ye Zhan's shaking and drifted around.

Ye Zhan carried the blood-red long blood-drinking sword and walked directly towards the Pope, with a murderous intent. Even if millions of people scolded me for being cold-blooded, I was fearless because I had something I wanted to protect.

Meimei's face had improved a little. She probably took the life potion, but she did not attach her arm.

When the Pope saw Ye Zhan coming, his eyes were filled with despair and said, "Thank you for saving Meimei back so that I can see her. If I tell you a secret, will you let me go? The helmet on my head can change the sound equipment. Do you know where to do it? There is also a spell strength bonus, and my shoes, blue quality. Do you know how I got it?"

Ye Zhan's expression did not change at all, and he continued to walk towards the Pope with a knife.

"Then I will tell you directly that there is a jungle to the north of this city, there..." Seeing that Ye Zhan was not moved, the Pope simply said it, but before the Pope finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Zhan.

"Are you talking about the Jungle of Mystery? I know there, that is exactly where I am going." Ye Zhan said lightly.

The pope was stunned when he heard Ye Zhan's words, and he felt full of regret. If he had known this would happen, he would not have provoked Ye Zhan and the others. It turned out that they wanted to go to the Jungle of Mystery and would not have stayed here at all. They just passed by and ignored them at all, but they relied on the large number of people and did the most extreme things and directly sent people to surround them.

Now Ye Zhan clearly wanted to kill himself, and there was no possibility of any relief. If it were him, if someone treated his sister, he would definitely have killed him.

It's all for one's own sake, and it's not worth mercy to die. But my sister, who originally thought she was dead, now appears in front of her, and now she wants to die for what she does. Although I just tried my best to coax her to use the potion of life, Meimei stubbornly said that as long as her sister dies, she should not live alone.

This inner entanglement has made the Pope want to directly understand by suicide, but she knows that as long as she commits suicide, Meimei will immediately commit suicide with her. She knows her sister very well. Although she hasn't seen her for several years, she has been together since childhood. Her stubborn personality is even stronger than herself.

The Pope took a deep breath and said helplessly: "Then, can you give me another minute, I want to kill someone!"

Ye Zhan frowned when he heard the pope's request. This woman was crazy about killing people. She didn't forget to kill people until she died, but she still asked: "Who to kill?"

"Zhao Yunting!" The pope stared at a man with golden eyes with gritted teeth.

In the distance, Zhao Yunting, who saw this scene, was so scared that he was covered in cold sweat. Without saying a word, he ran away. When he saw the golden-haired woman called the Pope Sister, Zhao Yunting felt that it was going to be bad, but later he saw Ye Zhan was going to kill the Pope, so he was planning to stay and see it first. After all, with his current strength of only level 5, in this city, as long as he encounters a stronger monster, he will definitely die. Only by following the crowd can he return to the camp.

But now, a sense of crisis of death instantly enveloped his heart, and he knew that he would be done if he didn't run away.

When Ye Zhan saw the man with golden eyes running away, he immediately understood that this person pushed Meimei under the sharp teeth of the two-headed wolf. According to the historical trajectory, Meimei would die, and Zhao Yunting would also be killed by the bloodthirsty ant that came out later. However, now all the two monsters were killed by him, Meimei survived, and Zhao Yunting survived, and joined the Holy See, and the position was not low, depending on the color of the clothes.

Now, the Pope probably learned from his sister that he had saved Meimei, so he wanted to kill Zhao Yunting to avenge Meimei.

But Ye Zhan didn't know that it was his actions that made Zhao Yunting come to the camp, and in advance the Holy See forced the War Dragon to perish, prompting the Holy See to siege and kill the rest of the people. However, even if Ye Zhan wanted to break his head, he would never have imagined such a coincidence.

At this time, Ye Zhan could understand the pope's mood, just as if he wanted to avenge Yu Siqi, he wanted to kill the pope, and the pope wanted to kill Zhao Yunting, so he nodded.

"Thank you!" The pope thanked Ye Zhan, and then walked towards the direction where Zhao Yunting ran.

In less than a minute, the Pope returned with the scarred Zhao Yunting.

Although the Pope is injured now, and is seriously injured by Ye Zhan, and even his wings have been broken, becoming an angel with broken wings, there are still many majesty belonging to the Pope. With a command, hundreds of believers in the Holy See rushed directly to Zhao Yunting who was running away. Poor Zhao Yunting, who is only level 5, could not escape these people who are far higher than him. He was caught up in an instant, punched and kicked, and then sent to the Pope.

At this time, the golden silk eyes on Zhao Yunting's eyes were still on his nose, but the lenses inside were all broken, his face was swollen, his nose and mouth were bleeding constantly, his eye frames were smashed, and he was bleeding constantly.

The Pope dragged Zhao Yunting directly to Meimei. After Zhao Yunting was thrown to the place, he not only did not cry out in pain, but instead crawled in front of Meimei and cried: "Sister, Grandma, I deserve to die of guilt. Please spare my life. I really don't want to harm you. I was forced to do it too. Please let me go..."

Looking at Zhao Yunting's miserable appearance, Meimei took a deep breath and said, "Sister, let him go. I'm not dead anyway. As long as he knows his mistakes and stops doing bad things in the future, it's fine."

"Yes! Yes! I will definitely make new changes in the future..." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yunting's eyes suddenly burst, and then he fell silently to the ground. The breath of life had been completely destroyed, revealing the pope who was holding a short blade in his hand and had a fierce look on his face.

Meimei took a breath when she saw this scene and shouted angrily to the Pope: "Didn't I ask you to let him go? He doesn't have to die!"

The Pope said coldly: "No, he deserves to die. It is a bargain for him to end his life like this. If it were the past, I would have to light his sky lantern or perform a sky burial!"

"You killed someone crazy!" Meimei roared!

"I'm not crazy. I just want to tell you that all those who have hurt you should die. Similarly, I should die too. Because of my own selfishness, I have surrounded Yu Siqi and others. When I was doing this, I decided that I couldn't live anymore. I should die. So, don't be impulsive and don't harm myself anymore. I'm more than dying, but you are different and not worthy of being with me..."

"What's the difference! My parents are dead. In this world, I am the only relative. If you die, what's the point of living!"

Two beauties with golden hair that looked like French style were quarreling wildly among the thousands of people watching, but none of them were watching, and they were watching silently, looking at Ye Zhan standing beside these two French style beauties.

Ye Zhan closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the bloody air, and his fingers trembled a little. Ye Zhan's hands had never trembled in the siege of hundreds of Blood Wolf Gangs. When he fought against the powerful zombie king, his hands had never trembled. When he was fighting with more than a thousand cultists, his hands had never trembled. But now, facing the two women in front of him, Ye Zhan's fingers finally trembled.
Chapter completed!