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Volume 1 _ Chapter 1604 Pope Ning

"Your wedding... is a trap!"

Thomas and everyone else's faces were as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Twenty auras in the sky intertwined into a large net that enveloped everyone, instantly blocking all paths.

When they saw this, the expressions of the two old bishops changed. They had just approached this place, and this group of people appeared, as if they were waiting for them to come.

Cao Bin looked at it jokingly from the castle, looking like a successful hunter, full of pride.

"Damn bastard," Thomas yelled through gritted teeth.

It's not that he hasn't thought about traps, but with their strength, it doesn't matter if there are traps. They are enough to kill three in and three out.

However, the appearance of twenty gods completely shattered all his arrogance and confidence, and even caught him off guard. This was completely unimaginable.

He and an old bishop looked at each other, and both saw horror in their eyes, because there was a familiar person in this divine realm.

Brooke, the prince who was once basically impossible to break through to the divine realm, is now sneering from the sky.

Is this all the power of the Holy Grail?

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that my first prey would be you. I thought Ning Tao would jump out impatiently, but it seems I overestimated him," Cao Bin shook his head and sneered.

Thomas' eyes turned cold and he said majestically: "Baby, do you think you can eat us all like this?"

"Don't be too proud. Don't forget that you were chased all over the world by me some time ago. Do you really think that you can do whatever you want with the Holy Grail? It's ridiculous."

"Jie Jie, this is not like your Thomas style. According to your temper, shouldn't you cut him off with a sword? Being so long-winded still proves that you are afraid."

Clark emerged from the castle with a ferocious smile.

At first glance, he seemed to be several dozen years older, and his right arm was still completely broken, showing no signs of rebirth.

Behind him, there was a charming woman. She was dressed particularly beautifully today. She was dressed in a red robe and lightly made up. She was sexy and charming, but her delicate facial features were a bit haggard.

And this woman is Sophia!

I mustered up the courage to raise my beautiful eyes and look, but there was no figure who I thought about all day and night, and my red lips couldn't help but curl up with bitterness.

That's all, that's all.

When Thomas saw him, he immediately sarcastically said: "You have seen me scared. The old devil is dead, why aren't you dead yet?"

As soon as the words came out, Clark's smile froze. He immediately gritted his teeth with red eyes and said: "Asshole, you are all going to die today. Use your blood to complete my daughter's wedding. Soon I will lead people to destroy the Holy See."

"Huh, I'm afraid you don't have the ability," the old bishop said coldly.

Cao Bin sneered and slapped a palm print casually, just like the contempt of a strong man for an ant.

Seeing this, the old bishop straightened up, waved a staff and chanted ancient incantations, and the holy light condensed into a shield.

"Shield of Light!"

The two collided hugely in the blink of an eye.

On the other side, Thomas' eyes turned cold, and he found the right moment to strike out a sword energy measuring several feet, which was extremely ferocious.

However, a fat Vampire figure flashed forward and actually took the sword with a grin, seemingly without any serious problems.

"King Greed, it's you!"

Another old cardinal exclaimed.

When Thomas heard this, his face immediately turned ugly. Although this person was stronger than the Dark King, he was only a little stronger.

But now he can easily take his own sword. What happened to these guys?

"Jie Jie... the famous Madman Thomas is nothing more than this. This sword doesn't hurt or itch. Didn't you eat?"

The Greedy King's words were full of provocation.

As soon as the words came out, all the Templar knights were furious. Lord Thomas was the only idol of their knights.

Just when they were angry, Blue Silver Knight Beren stopped them. There were thousands of vampires around, which would only make them die faster.

Thomas' face was gloomy and uncertain. He stared closely at Cao Bin and said in a deep voice: "Boy, what exactly did you do to them? It seems that you have converted the people of the White Lotus Sect into vampires."

Cao Bin was about to speak when he suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction, his eyes bursting with excitement and blood.

"Ning...Tao!"

This roar can be described as both joy and hate.

When everyone in the Holy See heard that, they couldn't believe it at first. That guy was still locked in the dungeon, how could he come out?

Sophia's delicate body trembled when she heard this, her beautiful watery eyes rippled violently, and her red lips opened and closed.

I don’t know how many people looked up, but saw no one at all. Who was there?

After a few breaths, the faces of all the gods turned pale.

In the soul's perception, there were indeed three figures approaching, and pairs of frightened pupils looked at Cao Bin.

The leader’s soul is actually so terrifying!

Three streams of light soon appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the two old bishops stood behind Ning Tao like stars over the moon.

His appearance caused a huge uproar.

The Templars looked in disbelief. This guy actually walked out of the dungeon, and he had been so unyielding before.

After the familiar figure walking in the void appeared, Sophia's beautiful eyes were blank. She thought of those words in her mind, Ning Tao will descend from the sky to pick you up one day.

But...he shouldn't have come!!

Beren looked at Ning Tao, who was stealing the limelight, and thought he had surrendered to the Holy See. He immediately sneered: "Isn't this Bishop Ning, who finally wants to save face and suffer the consequences?"

Thomas felt relieved when he saw this. After all, he had three helpers. He immediately narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Bishop Ning, now is the time for you to show your power. You can take the lead."

After hearing this, Ning Tao glanced at him indifferently and said majestically: "Do you know who you are talking to?"

Thomas was stunned when he heard this, and then he laughed angrily and said: "Good boy, now you dare to yell at me, your so-called leader of the Hongmeng Alliance is nothing but bullshit in my eyes."

"That's right, you actually dare to be disrespectful to me when we are facing a great enemy. What qualifications do you have to act so arrogantly here? It is your honor that the Pope allows you to come and join the battle, you know!"

Beren held the spear and sneered.

"You bastards, you actually dare to be disrespectful to the Pope and offend the majesty of the Lord. You should be severely punished by the Knights Palace!"

An old bishop behind Ning Tao shouted angrily.

Teach…the Pope?

Everyone was fighting for it, and even Cao Bin, who was in high spirits, was stunned. Could it be that the old man was coming?

Thomas said in astonishment: "Your Majesty, Bishop, where is the Pope you mentioned?"

"Humph, of course it is Ning Tao, Pope Ning, who is here in front of you. Now he has come to the battlefield to save you. Why don't you come and pay your respects!" Another old bishop praised.

Ning Tao...Pope!

More than five hundred Templar Knights were dumbfounded and looked at Ning Tao with bewildered expressions. This guy... is their Pope?

The latter snorted coldly, and finally took out the hand he had been carrying behind his back. He actually held an ancient scepter, and there was also a dazzling golden scepter in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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