Chapter Six
Liu Lei stayed in the Pope Palace for three days. Jeffrey, who was in charge of monitoring him, told him that the Pope asked him to go to St. Peter's Basilica. Liu Lei understood that Hankman and the others were back and brought good news.
The pope stood high under the statue of the Lord, and the clergy and the Knight Crusaders stood on both sides, while Liu Lei and Jeffrey stood behind everyone. He looked straight since he entered the temple, and his eyes were filled with pious appearance. Jeffrey, who looked at one side, kept nodding and said to himself that there was another people in God.
Hackman and his group knelt in the center of the hall. Five coffins were lined up behind them, which made the festive atmosphere a little weird, which made the Pope frown. "Your Majesty!" Hackman said that there was an unconcealed excitement in his words: "We succeeded! We seized a magic weapon. Your Majesty, praise God, and we will eventually eliminate all the demons in the dark!" The Pope was unhappy. Hackman was too ignorant of speaking. He still didn't mention his contribution at such an important moment. Could it be that God led you to seize a magic weapon? He didn't even say a word to praise me.
"Knight Hackman, you do well! God will remember your achievements, and God's people will remember your achievements!" I didn't say it, and I will remember it-the Pope hid a sentence in his heart and didn't say it out. Hackman's face turned into grief after being excited: "But Your Majesty, all evil dark creatures are still fighting at the last moment, Archbishop Skhar and the others..." Hackman couldn't bear to say it. The Pope was upset and said when he was happy. He darkened his face and said sadly: "Skhar was called by God. They are all supreme and glorious. I will preside over their funerals in person!"
Hackman took out the magic weapon soaked in the holy water, and an archbishop took out the holy sword and presented it respectfully. Two servants took it and handed it to the Pope. The Pope held the holy sword in one hand and the glass bottle in the other hand and looked at the "Devil's Wings" inside, with joy on his face.
Liu Lei's eyes flashed, and a dragon and a phoenix came out of nowhere and rushed towards the pope like lightning. The pope was about to move, but suddenly he found that he seemed to be entangled by countless vines and could not move all over. The holy power of light in his body was also prohibited. He was shocked. Seeing the dragon and phoenix pounced in front of him, a white light flashed, and a shield appeared to protect him. The dragon and phoenix hit it fiercely and thundered, and the hall was shaken. The dragon and phoenix were bounced back, and the shield was safe and sound! The pope remembered that his seat could almost withstand any attacks with the sacred blessing of each generation of popes. He shouted with a smug smile: "Who dares to assassinate me?"
Liu Lei walked out and said with a smile: "Don't work hard for everyone, you can't lift this ban." Hackman was furious: "Liu! What are you doing? Don't you want to lift the wanted?" Liu Lei said to him apologetically: "Hackman I'm sorry, I've never cared about your wanted to me, I only care about those innocent lives!" "What did you say?!" Hackman was puzzled. Liu Lei turned his head and said to the Pope: "Your Majesty, your battle with the Dark Society has caused the death of too many innocent people. I want to ask you to temporarily withdraw from this dispute.
Fight, I promise that within three years the dark creatures retreated into the dark world and no longer competed with you for the world of light!" "This is impossible!" The pope said in a deep voice. "Then I have to collect all the magical artifacts so that at least you can do less murder!" Liu Lei said firmly. "Then you have to break this shield first!" The pope said in a dark voice. Liu Lei smiled: "Do you think I can't do it?" The pope stopped talking, and Liu Lei's divine thoughts touched the Tianjing Sword and Thunder Fire. The two swords suddenly shone brightly and rushed towards the Pope with a tremendous force. Everyone in the Holy See shouted in unison:
"No!" Two swords hit the Pope's shield again, and the shield swayed but showed no sign of breaking. The Pope smiled proudly, and everyone in the Holy See relieved their hearts that were in their throats. Liu Lei was immediately interested: "Wow, this trick is really solid! Try this again!" Liu Lei simply pulled out Pangu axe and slashed at the Pope with an axe. The blue light blade that was dozens of meters long slashed firmly on the shield. With a "ping-table" sound, the guard shattered like glass, and the hall swayed violently, and the top of the hall collapsed for more than a dozen cracks several meters long, and the pillars also
There was a faint crack. Liu Lei controlled it very well. Pangu axe smashed the shield but was fixed in front of the pope's face and stopped moving downward. The pope was scared and sweated. Liu Lei smiled and took back the Pangu axe. The pope shouted out of the hall with a loud voice: "Guards!" A dozen people in attendant costumes suddenly rushed in outside the door. Liu Lei felt that they all had the same strength as Jeffrey. "It's really troublesome," Liu Lei shook his head and took back the two swords. The Tianjing sword became its original state and held it in his hand. He stepped on the gossip steps, held the sword technique in his hand and danced, and kept twisting the spells in his mouth.
A huge Bagua diagram appeared on the ground. With the spell chanting, spiritual power poured into the Bagua diagram from Liu Lei's feet. The eight hexagrams of the Bagua emitted golden light. The ancient Chinese characters corresponding to the eight hexagrams appeared in the golden light and then lengthened, each forming a golden lightsaber - this is the high-level "Tianzun Sword". Liu Lei killed six people in the Emei Sect with this blow, which directly led him to wander in a foreign land today. This high-level "Tianzun Sword" is many times more powerful than that day. After the Taoist craft has been completed, Liu Lei stood with his left hand and pointed at the people rushing in, saying, "The power of the eight directions makes me naturally, go!" The eight lightsabers flew through the air and flew towards the guards.
The Guards were well trained, with more than a dozen people calmly, and they automatically combined two people in groups, each group to deal with a lightsaber. The two people held each other in four hands, and a thick white light emitted a thick white light from the four tight hands to face the lightsaber. The Bagua lightsaber is not thick and looks much smaller than the white light, but the thick white light and the lightsaber immediately melted like ice when they touched each other. Instead, the lightsaber seemed to be absorbing the energy of the white light. The white light melted, the lightsaber became stronger. Finally, the guards exclaimed in unison. Their continuous efforts to support the white light against the lightsaber seemed to be counterproductive. The white light became shorter and shorter, and finally completely dissipated. The eight lightsabers that had risen to the size of a bucket hit them in the air.
With eight consecutive loud noises, the gate of the hall was completely unable to be found. The super powerful attack of the Bagua Lightswords could not compete with the dozen super powerful guards. The mysterious ancient Eastern art could almost trigger the power of heaven and earth. What the prisoners could fight against at that time? The entire hall was already crumbling.
Liu Lei, regardless of the dozen guards lying on the ground, turned his head and said to the Pope: "Your Majesty, I'm here to get what you have in your hand." The Pope resisted dyingly. Although his body and energy could not move, he still had two magical tools available. Summoning the magical weapon completely relies on the power of the magical weapon and did not require his own energy. The white light flowed in the pope's left hand. Liu Lei stopped and looked at him. After the white light passed, a snow-white conch appeared in the pope's hand. The conch spewed out a thick white mist, which was the physical holy power of light that was covering Liu Lei.
Liu Lei's eyes shined. It's good now. He thought he could only harvest one magic weapon and one magic weapon, but he didn't expect that the Pope would come with another one at the last moment! Moreover, this magic weapon seemed to be similar to his Tianjing Sword, and he was just used to study it carefully. The white mist was quite fatal to others. Originally, this holy conch was known for its unpredictable attack among the three magic weapons, but how could it be compared with Liu Lei's Tianjing Sword? Liu Lei no longer delayed and released the Tianjing Sword. A piece of green mist spread in the hall. The power of the magic weapon alone did not support the power of the pope.
The enemy of Tianjing Sword will be the opponent of Tianjing Sword. The white mist continues to expand, and the green mist continues to expand, always a little bigger than the white mist. The full blue mist wraps the white mist, and even the pope wrapped it in. The people from the Holy See exclaimed in unison. Liu Lei smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill him." The green mist shrinks and smaller, and gradually only one person is as big as one person. The pope's figure is revealed little by little, but his hands are empty, and the magic weapon that he has worked hard to seize and his two magic weapons are gone. Liu Lei smiled and turned around: "Your Majesty, Liu Lei in Chang'an thanks for this! Hahaha..."
It is almost impossible to use dark power in the church, especially in St. Peter's Basilica, but Liu Lei had other ways. He began to silently recite the "Spirit of the Spirit" of the Divine Church since he entered the church. This spell was specially used to imprison prisoners' skills in China. Originally, this kind of spell was difficult to work because it was too slow and the act of casting the spell was obvious. Once the person who was cast resisted, it could not be completed. However, the people in the Holy See had never seen this attack method, and he easily succeeded. Everyone in the entire hall was banned from their power! At the critical moment, the Pope foolishly took out another magical weapon to "resist" and gave him another magical weapon for nothing. He had thought about this action early in the morning. He understood that the Pope would definitely take him as a hostage. Only in this way would he have the chance to grab what he wanted, otherwise he would have to go and never return.
Liu Lei, who walked out of the hall, suddenly thought that the damn Holy See actually supported*, and immediately became angry. He turned his hand and made a giant palm with ten successful forces mixed with blood handprints. A huge palm shadow hit the church from the sky. With a loud "boom", the already shaky church could no longer bear such a heavy blow and collapsed. There was a storm inside the Holy See a panic and rushed to rescue the pope who had his skills banned from being buried under the ruins.
The next day, major media around the world rushed to report "St. Peter's Basilica, the peak of the church attack, was hit by a suicide bomb attack!" Witnesses even claimed that a huge bloody hand collapsed the church in the air. This was the devil's revenge! For a time, Satan's believers all over the world increased wildly.
Chapter completed!