The ultimate monster king

Chapter 425 Your deterrent power is not small
"This bastard, I really hope he dies suddenly, but it doesn't seem to work, it's really aggrieved!" St. Peter IX said to himself, his face turning black.

As the pope of the Holy Church of Light, St. Peter IX never thought that he would be so useless one day.

He also thought that after the success of that plan within three years, he could become the master of this world.

But I didn't know that there was Lin Hao, the perverted Hundred Years Tai, the strong man behind him was terrifyingly terrifying.

Even St. Peter IX was thinking, if he implements that plan three years later, will it still be as he expected, and he can easily succeed!
Taking a deep breath, St. Peter IX closed his eyes, seeing is not seeing!

Next, Lin Hao will go to the Dark Parliament to make a big fuss, where it is several times more difficult for St. Peter IX than to trouble the ancient golden clan.

The Dark Council doesn't have the slightest favor for the Holy Cult of Light. The two sides have a grudge for thousands of years, and each has many strong people who died under the influence of the other.

The enmity between the two sides has already been forged, and it has reached the point where it is difficult to resolve.

"Old miscellaneous hair, how long do we have before we can go to the Dark Council?" Lin Hao said suddenly, his tone was indifferent, as if he was asking the old servant.

"Pay attention to your attitude! I'm not your servant!" St. Peter IX said coldly.

"That's really embarrassing, you are born with a slave face, I think too much, I want to ask you, how far is the Dark Council, we seem to have been flying for a long time, at least half an hour, right?" Lin Hao had a playful look on his face.

"I don't want to talk to you. If you have questions, ask the two of them. Don't bother me anymore!" St. Peter IX didn't want to talk to Lin Hao. Every time Lin Hao spoke, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Lin Hao doesn't care so much, he wants to carry the shamelessness to the end!
I saw Lin Hao speak again: "I don't want to ask them, although they look good, they must not be young, but they are well maintained, I am not interested in old aunts.

If I have any questions, I just want to ask you and answer me, otherwise, I will mess around after the Dark Council. "

St. Peter IX gritted his teeth, his face was livid, and he looked at Lin Hao coldly: "More than three hours!"

"Oh! Since it's still so long, how about we play a game, instead of playing such a complicated song, just play a simple one, how about punching?
Whoever loses will take off one thing on his body and see who will take it off first. Don't watch, although I despise your old age, you can also participate. " Lin Hao said lazily.

"Shut up! We are only a hundred years old, how old are we?!" The nun master was so angry that she wanted to scold her.

"I'm ashamed to say that the old aunt in her seventies and eighties looks like a girl in her twenties. I'm not ashamed. If I were you, I would have found a crack in the ground and burrowed down.

How is it possible to still be alive and kicking here? I really don’t know how you people of the Guangming Sacred Cult cultivate their face. This face is really too thick, so thick that it is hard to understand. "Lin Hao was provocative.

The two master nuns wished to strangle Lin Hao to death. They finally realized what the Pope thought, and Lin Hao's mouth was really hateful.

It's unbearable for them to bear, and it's disgusting to the extreme.

They had already seen how powerful Lin Hao was, and they didn't dare to scold Lin Hao like before, so they could only keep a cold face and say nothing.

However, Lin Hao was a rascal to the extreme, and kept saying some insulting words, which made the faces of the two master nuns pale, and couldn't bear to scold Lin Hao.

But right now!
Their faces changed drastically, and there was fear in their faces and eyes, as if a great terror enveloped them.

"This..., this is impossible..."

"It's over, I'm going to be over, then Hallest has played tricks on us, and we will not be able to suppress it!"

The faces of the two master nuns were full of fear and unwillingness.

If Lin Hao was weak, it would be fine, they could kill them at will and throw them off the plane, but they didn't have that ability, nor did they have that courage.

Three hours later, the plane landed at the international airport of the country where the Dark Council is located.

Saint Peter IX asked Lin Hao: "What should we do now?"

Lin Hao shrugged his shoulders: "You are really an idiot for asking this question, of course you directly killed the Council of Darkness, you are the pope of the Holy Church of Light, and you have been suppressing the Council of Darkness.

It makes the Dark Council not dare to go half a step beyond the threshold, is there still fear of the Dark Council? "

"You are a lunatic! The Dark Council is one of the four ancient forces. If it was so easy to be suppressed, it would have ceased to exist long ago!" St. Peter IX said coldly.

"Old miscellaneous hair! It's boring for you to talk like that. As the Pope of the Holy Cult of Light, you have to have an indomitable momentum. How can you be cowardly? Don't forget, there are two old aunts Wu Zong here.

They are members of the Guangming Sacred Cult, if they pass back your cowardly attitude, I'm afraid they will lose your face! " Lin Hao sneered.

"Will you spread the word?" St. Peter IX said indifferently.

"Don't dare!!!" The two master nuns quickly replied, how dare they spread the word, isn't that courting death?

Others don't know who the pope is, but they still know, and understand that the pope is a decisive and ruthless character.

Once they dare to talk nonsense, they will definitely end up miserable.

Lin Hao smiled slightly: "Okay, don't tease the two small characters, let's go to the Dark Council, don't waste time, I'm still in a hurry to go back to China."

snort!
St. Peter IX snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You lead the way ahead, just say that we are going to visit the Dark Council, and we want to see Malashv by name!"

"Yes!" The two responded in unison.

A group of four called a special car and drove to a castle one mile away. They stopped immediately and dared not take half a step forward.

Taxi drivers knew the taboos here, and many taxi drivers turned into corpses and threw them on the street after driving in.

However, no one can control it, which shows that the owner of this castle is very terrifying.

Since then, there has been an unwritten rule among taxi drivers that they must stop within one mile of the castle and never cross it.

St. Peter IX said: "Let's go, the headquarters of the Dark Council is ahead, covering an area of ​​30 square meters, not much less than the headquarters of our Holy Church of Light."

Lin Hao looked around, as if Grandma Liu was entering the city.

When the four of them entered the gate of the castle, there were immediately four men in black standing in front of them. The strength of these four was not weak, comparable to the peak of the day after tomorrow.

"Who is here?" One person asked in a cold voice.

"The Pope of the Holy Church of the West, come to pay a visit to the Dark Parliament. You go and report, and say that I am here to see Malashv, and I must see Malashv today!" St. Peter IX said in a deep voice.

"What?! You are the pope of the Holy Cult of Light, damn it! Go and report to the president!" The faces of the four changed drastically, and their bodies were trembling.

Lin Hao said lazily: "Old miscellaneous hair, your deterrent power is not small?"

(End of this chapter)