Chapter 209 Multi-line Progress
"Ah."

King Xavier sneered.

"Afari (Abrarian Legendary Law Sage) has relapsed, not to mention you, I even refused the Pope's request for help."

"Don't make any more noise. As long as the dispute does not involve the inner city and there is no massacre of civilians, I will wait and see."

"You are not fools, you shouldn't fail to see who this incident is targeting?"

King Yabuli'an has a clear attitude.

Although it is said that the theocracy of the Yabulian Principality does not conflict with the royal power, is this really the case?

Which emperor would like to have someone who is equal to him in his own territory?

Hijack the saint, attack the pope together, create turmoil, and attack the paladin Adams.

This is most likely to engage in the Tianmen God Sect.

"By the way, my lord duke, I heard that you arranged the person who broke the ceremony? I don't really believe this, but the group of young people sent by the revolutionary army seem to believe it. I heard that you have been sent to the outer city The duke's mansion has been demolished."

King Xavier talked to the duke, and anyone could hear the sarcasm hidden in his words.

The old prince calmed down instead.

"Wang Hui's eyes are like a torch, as long as you trust me, let them investigate. It's just a few houses outside the city. If they are demolished, they will be demolished."

King Xavier nodded.

"That's true, but I heard that Osley seems to have taken someone to rescue the saint, you must make him be careful, this is not a joke."

The old duke's face suddenly turned ugly.

……

The western plain of Clay City, inside the dark barrier.

Dark green vines spread all over the barrier, and these vines spread and squirmed like terrifying giant pythons.

"Elemental Spark!"

The young girl Lan folded her hands, palms facing forward.

A colorful spark flew towards the old Pope Charlemagne standing in mid-air.

Charlemagne held a pitch-black space split blade in his hand, and swung it towards the sparking sparks without hesitation.

boom!
The two clashed, making a loud bang, and the entire barrier trembled for a while.

"What are you talking about, Element Spark, little girl, you really underestimated my knowledge of the Tianmen God Sect."

"This is clearly one of the blasphemers from a hundred years ago, the famous stunt of Elemental Calamity, Elemental Disorder Bomb."

"The gods haven't woken up yet, I didn't expect you descendants of the blasphemers to jump out and make trouble first."

Lan's small figure stood on top of the vine, with her hands stretched forward, once again condensing a colorful spot of light.

The figure of Mandala slowly grows from the vines.

"The blasphemer? What did he mean?"

Lan didn't look back.

"It's literally."

Mandala rolled his eyes.

This explanation is equivalent to no explanation.

"Okay, don't attack too frequently. He seems to be playing around with a cat-and-mouse mentality. Just let him stay in this state. After all, our task is just to delay time."

Charlemagne, who hugged his shoulders, looked at the two beauties in the conversation with a smile on his face.

"You two have excellent talents and good images. Why don't you come to my Tianmen Sect to be that high-status saint?"

Lan thought about what Mandala said, and silently slowed down the casting speed.

"Mr. Charlemagne, are you joking? Can you really make a blasphemer a saint? Are you not afraid that your god will punish you?"

Charlemagne smiled even more.

"How could it be? To influence the evil people and purify the dirty world, this is the teaching of my God."

……

Clay City East Street.

Among the ruins, the paladin Adams stood opposite the one-armed swordsman Quan You.

"As expected of the Light of Yabulien, I didn't expect it to be so strong without the blessing of a mount."

Quan You's chest heaved violently, obviously, he had used all his strength just now.

Adams shrugged.

"Thank you for the compliment, so if you say this, are you admitting defeat?"

Quan You shook his head.

"No, I just want to fight for a halftime break."

Adams: "Then I'll take it as you admit defeat, goodbye."

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body flew out.

Quan You sat down on the rock.

"I didn't ask you for a halftime break, hiss, it hurts."

In front of Adams, countless sandstones rose from the ground, and finally turned into a sandstone giant more than ten meters high, and Adams punched him back to the vicinity of Quanyou, just in time for him to hear Quanyou's voice. This sentence.

Adams lay on the ground for a while, then slowly got up.

"That was my misunderstanding."

"It's not a one-on-one match."

Quan You: "Of course, it's just that now it's the two of you going heads-up."

……

Clay City, Grand Duke's Mansion.

In the treasury full of gold and magic stones, the berserk Roewe was talking to Li Xiaoqian while stuffing magic stones into his backpack.

"Xiaoqian, this is already the last manor of the Duke in the outer city. What should we do next? Are we going to enter the inner city?"

Li Xiaoqian gave him a hard look.

"You're thinking about farting. It's really a joke to break into the inner city. King Xavier will not be able to think of an excuse to excuse us."

"Hurry up, you guys, I'm going to confiscate these things when they're full, and put them in Southwest Zhutian."

Roewe speeded up.

"Don't, don't, I'll make room again, let me make room again."

"Your goblin has already eaten several boxes of magic stones, don't you care about it? Don't explode in a while."

Li Xiaoqian glanced at the ugly thing with disgust.

"Explode it, don't worry if it explodes."

"After a while, you sent Princess Alia back to the inner city, and you announced that you have found a lot of evidence and are verifying it."

"I'm going out of town, remember not to reveal my whereabouts."

Li Xiaoqian was very worried about whether the combination of Mandala and Lan could hold Pope Charlemagne back.

After all, that is a powerhouse who surpasses the holy level and is close to a demigod.

Although she can't participate in the battle due to her identity, she should be able to do things like hiding in the distance and using mechanical weapons to assist remotely.

Just leave no obvious evidence behind.

……

The Hell of Evil, the bottom floor, No.12 floor.

Chen Fan did the same, and controlled the last blood gourd-like watchman.

"I will obey your wishes, my master."

Chen Fan clapped his hands with joy.

"You're done, Taya, what's next?"

Taya was equally agitated.

"The next step will be easy, Hull, open the shackles of Mr. Seastorm's Prison of Fire!"

Hull, the guard on the twelfth floor, looked at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan nodded.

"Do as she says."

"Taya, who is Mr. Seastorm?"

Not waiting for Taya to answer Chen Fan's question.

The tired and listless Doctor Hansen asked first.

"Master Saint, have I completed my mission? I feel like I'm going to die of exhaustion, can you let me out first."

Taya gave him a cold look.

"Yes, I can even send you to meet the God of Tianmen."

Doctor Hansen's heart sank.

"You, what do you mean?"

puff.

A sharp knife pierced Dr. Hansen back and forth, blood splattered in an instant.

Hansen turned back in horror.

"You, you, you clearly made and swore."

Peng!
The body fell to the ground.

It was Cyclops Amon who made the shot. Obviously, he knew that this guy needed to die here.

(End of this chapter)

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