The supreme master of the female president

Chapter 1144 The Holy See's Plan

Ling Feng nodded, and it was true.But...Looking at this huge tree of angels, Ling Feng seemed to understand something.

"Your Majesty, are you planning to..."

"That's right, I intend to cultivate a twenty-winged holy angel!" The Pope said in a deep voice, "Because only the twenty-winged holy angel can have the strength to resist the Holy Spirit, and can survive the army of the angelic world at a low level!"

Ling Feng looked at the Pope in disbelief, and he couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

"What and why?" asked the pope.

Ling Feng said: "Your Majesty, I want to know, why do you also want to resist the invasion of the angelic world? Isn't your Holy See..."

"Although our Holy See of Light is the inheritance of the angelic world and a pawn of the angelic world, they have forgotten that all the people in our Holy See of Light are Earthlings! On our bodies, the blood of Earthlings will always flow, The heart of the people on earth will always beat!" The pope said deeply: "Ling Feng, you are not the only ones who want to die with the earth, our Holy See of Light is the same!"

Looking into the Pope's eyes, Ling Feng saw sincerity, determination, and firmness!

call!Ling Feng breathed out: "Sorry, Your Majesty the Pope! But what I want to know is, what does all this have to do with me?"

The pope smiled slightly: "This matter has a lot to do with you. It is not an easy task for the tree of angels to cultivate a holy angel with twenty wings! It requires extremely huge power, and it will even consume the entire tree of angels. The power of the tree. So, before again, we need some preparations!"

As he said that, the Pope clapped his hands, and dozens of Knights of Light walked in from the outside. Each of them carried a sculpture of an angel on their bodies, and their faces were expressionless, like puppets.

"These angel sculptures are actually angels from the angelic world or this tree of angels! I have solidified them with secret techniques for this day!" The Pope said lightly: "Sacrifice all these angels to Tree of Angels, urge the Tree of Angels to produce the strongest twenty-winged holy angels!"

Speaking of this, the Pope looked at Ling Feng with a half-smile: "If I guessed correctly, how many angels should you have there? At least the fallen angel that you shot down should be taken away by you, right?"

Ling Feng laughed and said, "Your Majesty, why can't I understand what you are saying?"

"When it was the saintess, they didn't find the fallen angel who was shot down from the sea. I think Ling Feng, you should know where he is, right?" The Pope said with a smile, "But you don't have to deny it, I just hope that later If the energy is not enough, it needs to be used by the fallen angel, you can't bear it!"

Ling Feng was a little speechless. The pope seemed to believe that the fallen angel was in his hands, but how did he know that he had a magic weapon of space?

"Of course, this is just one of the things. The second thing is that if the twenty-winged holy angel is successfully born, it needs to return to the angel world to grow smoothly. If it stays on the earth, it will not be able to grow smoothly. reached the peak of its strength, so..."

The Pope said meaningfully: "Ling Feng, do you know what I mean?"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly: "It seems that His Majesty the Pope even knows about my going to a different plane."

The pope smiled slightly: "Protecting the earth is not just a matter of lip service. In fact, we, including people like us, are working hard for the entire earth without you knowing it!"

Hearing the Pope's words, Ling Feng felt as if something had been touched in his heart.

"Okay, now let us witness the most sacred moment!" The Pope said in a deep voice, "Whether we can give birth to the twenty-winged holy angel depends on our luck!"

As he spoke, the pope waved his hand, and the king's scepter, the king's crown and the Bible appeared around the pope. The three holy vessels of the Holy See exuded divine light, and slowly fell on the pope's body and hands.

The Pope flipped through the Bible: "Tree of Angels, please listen to my prayer and give birth to the most powerful holy angel!"

A white light shot out from the bible and landed on the tree of angels. The tree of angels made a rustling sound. Immediately afterwards, the tree of angels began to condense white angel eggs.

"If the angel eggs are not picked off in time, the energy of the angel eggs will return to the tree of angels!" The pope said lightly: "And our purpose is to light up the topmost tree of angels!"

As soon as the words fell, the angel sculptures placed under the tree of angels glowed white one by one, and made a clicking sound at the same time.

With a bang, one of the angel sculptures exploded, and the angel inside came out in a state of embarrassment: "You humble bugs on the earth, how dare you sneak up on me, you want to die..."

Obviously, his consciousness was still at the moment when he was attacked!

But before he could see the situation in front of him clearly, a vine shot down from the tree of angels, directly wrapped him up, and hung him under the tree of angels.

"No, no! How could there be an angel tree here? It's impossible!" The angel widened his eyes in horror after seeing the angel tree clearly, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

But soon the vines of the tree of angels absorbed all his energy, and only one feather fell to the ground in the end.

"It's really eye-opening!" Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, this angel tree can absorb and decompose angels, it's so similar to the man-eating tree.

Soon, other angel sculptures also shattered, and the angels inside were "eaten" by the tree of angels without exception.

After eating those angels, the white light on the tree of angels gradually turned into golden light, and then, the second, third, and fourth floors... The ten-story angel tree gradually produced angel eggs layer by layer.

But everyone's eyes were not on these angel eggs, but on the tenth-story angel tree.

In the end, all the angels in the angel sculptures under the tree of angels were absorbed, and the eighth layer of the tree of angels also produced angel eggs.

"Almost energy!" The pope took a deep breath, and then glanced at the dozens of bright knights.

Those knights of light stepped forward, sticking their hands on the tree of angels, a surging force of light surged from the knights of light to the tree of angels, and the ninth layer of the tree of angels gradually formed An angel egg.

"They..." Ling Feng looked at the light knights in surprise. With the disappearance of the power of light, their bodies gradually became thinner and thinner, and the breath of life on their bodies gradually weakened.

"They are our previous knight commanders!" The pope said in a low voice: "In fact, they are already dead, but for this moment, they used secret techniques to seal their power in their bodies, and became the living dead of the holy city!"

(End of this chapter)