"Pray! Pray! Pray!"...
Before the Yi family members could even land, the Pope cast his "prayer spell." He intended to bind these enemies in mid-air and watch them fall to the ground, either to their deaths or serious injuries, so that his men could deal with them one by one.
"Huh!"
"ah!"
The Pope uttered two exclamations almost simultaneously, his eyes wide open to the point that they nearly popped out of their sockets.
The prayer spell failed!
Just like the spell applied to those two blood-soaked figures, the "prayer" spell slipped past the figures in the air the moment it touched them!
Thump! Thump! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The twelve members of the Yi family fell to the ground, rolling around to cushion their fall, and then, without a word, charged at the enemy like twelve steel needles.
Instead of engaging the enemy directly, they rushed to the side of the eight Heavenly-level beings, including Sun Woxing, and protected each other in pairs to deal with the Heavenly-level enemies, waiting for the Heavenly-level beings to break free of the Pope's restraints and then suddenly attack.
The situation reversed instantly. Three exclamations of surprise rang out as the foreign forces severely injured three of their members. However, despite having the numerical advantage, they managed to retreat in time, preventing the Chinese Heavenly Realm experts from successfully eliminating them.
"stop!"
The pope roared, but no one paid him any attention.
"Stop! If you don't stop, I'll kill these two children!"
The Pope roared again, causing all the Heavenly-level warriors to stop fighting and adopt a defensive posture to guard against the enemy in front of them. However, he glanced at a figure that appeared in the distance.
An old man dressed in a white robe, wearing a golden crown, with a full head of flowing silver hair, appeared before the crowd. Beside him on the ground were two unconscious figures, Xiao Guli and Nannan.
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Chapter 551 Kill Them!
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"You son of a bitch! ... You are unworthy of being the supreme leader of the West. You have resorted to such despicable means, and even used two young children. Aren't you worried that your God will strike you dead with lightning?!"
Yi Zuojun spoke his first words in Chinese, with a distinctly awkward Sichuan accent, typical of someone from out of town. He then switched to English, which he spoke somewhat haltingly due to his emotional state, but still with considerable force.
As soon as he finished speaking, the foreign forces clearly responded. The remaining Knights of the Round Table, who still had some strength left, all shuddered. The joints of their damaged armor made a grating sound from friction, and their breathing suddenly became heavy.
Although the two judges and chief magistrate remained physically immovable, their flickering eyes and slowly lowered heads betrayed their inner emotions. While they often resorted to underhanded methods, such blatant hostage-taking, especially by the spiritual leader of all believers, still made their thick-skinned faces burn with embarrassment.
The Indian Varoans remained unmoved, completely ignoring the Pope's behavior. Only the Russian Snow Bear warriors collectively turned their heads to look at the Pope in the distance. The three most hot-tempered Snow Bear warriors couldn't help but let out a soft snort from their nostrils.
"This is God's will, which shows that your sins have not yet reached the point of being unforgivable. The gentleman and lady in front of me are the source of your sins. We will bring them back to the Vatican according to God's will. We hope that you, God's children in China, can put down your hatred and atone for your sins."
A long string of shameless words floated from the Pope's mouth, accompanied by his holy expression and deep, ethereal voice, embellishing this utterly despicable act with the radiance of sacred justice, allowing China's most elite ancient martial arts practitioners to witness his audacity for the first time.
"You're talking nonsense! They're clearly still children!"
The one who shouted was Pei Tianzong. Although he was an old man of advanced age, he had some knowledge of English. After understanding the Pope's shameless remarks, he could no longer maintain his composure and calmness. He jumped three feet high from the ground, pointed at the Pope's nose, and cursed, "Shameless thing! Come and hit me if you want! Using a child as a shield, you still have the nerve to say it's God's will!"
Yi Zuojun's pupils contracted sharply, and a terrifying light flashed in his scarlet eyes. "When the master returns, you will all die without a burial place! Old man, think carefully. If you don't release these two children now, there will be no turning back!"
“God said, ‘Let there be love…’” The Pope remained unmoved, still looking like a charlatan, raising his hand and gazing up at the sky. “Mr. Lin will understand God’s will. The people of Europe are also God’s children. God has given him great power, so he has a responsibility to protect the safety of mankind.”
Knowing Lin Yao's views well, Yi Zuojun barely suppressed the chaotic true energy within him that was about to explode. He felt extremely irritable and had no intention of persuading the Pope to release the people. He snorted heavily through his nostrils, his mind filled with the urge to kill in revenge.
"Die!"
Unable to contain himself any longer, Yi An suddenly roared and rushed to the empty space beside him, gathering all the energy in his body. He knew that even the energy of heaven and earth was showing signs of gathering and being controlled by him to attack his enemies.
Having activated his life-saving secret technique, Yi An knew very well that he could not escape death. The enhanced abilities of the technique brought him infinitely close to the Heavenly Realm. The feeling of mastering and controlling the energy of heaven and earth that haunted his dreams made his whole heart tremble. This was the last chance in his life to come into contact with the legendary energy of heaven and earth. They were so close, as if separated only by a thin veil, and he could already feel them with his fingertips.
So when the Pope and Yi Zuojun were talking, Yi An, who couldn't understand the bird language, seized the opportunity to sense the energy that made his heart tremble. However, he suddenly realized that the energy around him was abnormal. Clearly, the injured Heavenly Ninja was lurking nearby, trying to ambush him and his people who had not yet reached the Heavenly level. This judgment made him forget about the big picture. His only thought was to kill this lurking enemy. Ensuring the safety of his people was paramount, even if they, like him, had activated their life secrets.
"Soul Lock!"
Sun Woxing, who understands English, has been paying close attention to the entire situation. Although the Pope's words and actions angered him, he did not lose his mind. The enemy in front of him was superior in both number and strength. His personality, which is best at forbearance and disguise, made him not believe that the enemy would back down because of negotiations. Therefore, he sensed the abnormality immediately and used a Sun family technique to borrow the energy of heaven and earth to bind the Tianren who approached to launch a sneak attack.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the standoff ended with two severed bodies and spraying blood. Yi An's powerful strike was too sharp for the Tianren, who was trying his best to conceal his whereabouts. The Tianren, who dared not gather too much energy from heaven and earth to protect himself, was killed by Yi An and ended up with a body torn to pieces.
"kill!"
The First Elder, Yi Potian, roared and made a swift decision. A hero's sacrifice was unavoidable; he had to take a few foreign experts down with him before he died. At this moment, he could no longer care about the safety of Xiao Guli and Nannan.
Experts from different countries and forces abroad have joined forces to cause trouble in China. The purpose of kidnapping Xiao Guli and Nannan is very clear: to coerce Lin Yao into meeting their demands. It is obvious that the demand is for Min Hong's special medicine. The outbreak of the plague in London, England, has instilled fear in them. Even the Pope has set aside his status to personally participate in the kidnapping, indicating that the other party has gone all out.
At this moment, Yi Potian immediately realized the weakness of his own forces. Before setting sail, his master had mentioned that the outcome of this trip was uncertain, and the exact duration of the journey was also unknown. From the feedback, he knew that his master had already dived into the Bermuda Triangle, and the entire area had undergone tremendous changes, making it impossible for anyone to approach. Even 100 kilometers away, one could feel a mysterious and irresistible mental impact.