"Hendrick's Devil!"

"Thirteen Princes of the Blood Clan!"

"The Eight Great Priests of the Wizard!"

"The Orc King and the Six Commanders!"

Every time I said something, the faces of the people in the Holy See were a little ugly. When I saw all the opponents clearly, everyone's face was as serious as ironclad.

"When did the 'Chinese Dragon Group' and the Dark Association come together?" Harrington looked sarcastic.

"It's been a long time since this is thanks to the Holy See. No one tells us to like it." Ouyang Xuan smiled slightly: "By the way, don't you want to know who is the new president of the Dark Association? I'm honored to tell you that it's me."

"Sir, President." The dark races bent down in cooperation, with a complacent expression.

"Hiss--" Everyone in the Holy See gasp and then started a big uproar.

"Oh my God, this is impossible... How could a human be the president of the Dark Association... These dark races are crazy... Do they not believe in Satan and convert to the gods and Buddhas in the East... This is ridiculous..."

Everyone in the Holy See looked in disbelief, like a man like King Arthur when he first heard the news.

Harrington waved his hand, and the crazy church members who looked shocked and calmed down.

"I didn't expect that things were so bizarre. An Oriental man became the president of the Dark Society." Harrington's face was gloomy: "So, you did everything in Britain? Did you kill King Arthur?"

"Yes." Ouyang Xuan nodded: "All this was asked by the Holy See. Don't mess with China. You obviously forgot about this taboo in the Western superpower world."

"God, forgive these despicable people." Copernicus looked heartbroken at King Arthur's death: "Inspired by the devil, these sinful souls came together and killed your great servants. They deserved to go to hell."

"Hmph," Ouyang Xuan sneered: "I think it's you who go to hell. Today, can you still leave?"

After hearing this, Harrington calmed down and glanced at the left and right with a deep face: "Today, did you have any premeditation?"

"Yes, you don't have to guess it. Everything is a trap I set. From the sound of the 'Holy Cross' to the setting up an ambush here, it is all carefully designed by me." Ouyang Xuan looked leisurely and contented.

"Then, the light of the 'Holy Cross' is also fake?" Larson was a little puzzled.

"No, no." Ouyang Xuan smiled slightly: "This is true, because the 'Holy Cross' is in my hands. But, it's not obtained from here."

"Super the 'Holy Cross'!" Harrington was excited and said word by word.

"Hahaha..." Ouyang Xuan couldn't help laughing.

The dark races also laughed: Is it possible to hand over the 'Holy Cross'? This old guy's head is rusted.

"It's okay to ask me to hand over the 'Holy Cross' unless you can beat us." After a long time, Ouyang Xuan held back his smile.

"Okay." Harrington turned solemnly, and he turned: "The Lord's most devout servants, these evil devils, have killed your brothers and taken away your holy tools, and told the merciful and omnipotent Lord that you choose to fight bravely or die humbly?"

"Fight!" Seeing that he was surrounded, Oden and others had no choice, they shouted frantically.
Chapter completed!