Chapter 1382

"Tricked!"

After Youlan saw Lulu standing with the people from the Temple of Light, she understood instantly.

This is a trap.

Half a month ago, the Holy Light Cathedral in the main altar of the temple was smashed to pieces. How could Pope Anduin not investigate and find out?

You Lanxue raised her neck, gritted her teeth and stared angrily at Lulu who was in the air.

At this time, she was floating behind the crown of Pope Anduin, the "Holy", "Bright", "Great", and "Benevolent" Temple of Light. A pair of wings of light grew behind her. It was obvious that some magic was used to obtain The ability to fly in the air.

Pope Anduin!

Ruler of the Temple of Light!

Youlan's pupils shrank, and boundless anger surged from them.

He is an old man in his nineties with a tall frame. With a white beard and white head, a solemn and solemn face, holding a platinum scepter inlaid with a huge magic stone, and wearing a luxurious ankle-length white robe. Spotless, holy and flawless, the whole body is shrouded in gentle and dazzling holy light.

This old man, Youlan even dreamed of cutting him into pieces! !

"As a witch, why...help the temple?"

You Lanxiu clenched her fists and gritted her teeth to ask a question.

Lulu snorted coldly in disdain, her voice was no longer innocent and cute, but extremely cold. "Don't compare us saintesses with dirty witches like you!"

"Saint?"

You Lan wanted to laugh, "Wake up! We are the same kind of people!"

"shut up!!"

Lulu was furious, and with a wave of her little hand, a transparent wind blade instantly condensed and slashed towards Youlan at an extremely fast speed.

You Lan dodged the wind blade without any risk, and was secretly shocked.

With a slant in his eyes, behind him a thick and thin iron pine tree hugged by one person was cut like cutting tofu, neatly, and fell down with a "click...click...".

"You've been lied to, idiot!"

"The temple is just using you!"

She turned around and cursed.

Pope Anduin shook his head with a platinum scepter in his hand, and let out a very vicissitudes of life in his mouth, like an old monk chanting, "Sad demon servant, give up, you can't bewitch the saint of the temple."

"Joan grew up in the temple, and her abilities come from... God!"

"The only ruler in the world!"

"Goddess of Light, Athena Paradox, how can you allow demons to blaspheme!"

Say it.

Pope Anduin stomped the scepter in his hand!

In an instant, the divine light lingered all over the body. Like waves rippling, mysterious.

"Purify!"

"Repent in front of the goddess!"

Finger lightly.

Immediately, several rays of holy light shot out from the side, pointing directly at Youlan.

The Pope's cultivation level is obviously incomparable to that of Joan of Arc. The speed of the five holy lights is extremely fast, like five whips, wrapping around Youlan's limbs and neck in an instant!

"Ah... Su... Su..."

You Lan didn't even have time to step into the fog world, she couldn't move from head to toe.

At this moment, a pitch-black hand knife swung over, easily cutting off five light whips!

Youlan was rescued and stepped into the fog world in an instant.

When I turned around and looked again. Su Chen's right arm was wrapped in a strange black substance, and he slowly raised his head, looking at Pope Anduin in the sky, "Move my woman, old man, have you got my consent?"

"Plop!"

Hearing the words 'my woman', You Lan's heart skipped a beat, but she couldn't help but blush and be distracted in a dangerous situation.

At the same time, the eyes of the old Pope focused on Su Chen, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Lord Marquis Lucifer, I have long admired your name."

"Go nmd!"

"Old YB!"

Su Chen was so angry that he opened his mouth to swear obscenities, showing his true nature as a troll, "You even sent someone to play me, you bastard!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Lord Marquis' quality is so poor."

The old pope smiled and shook his head. He didn't seem to be angry with Su Chen for breathing out fragrance, and he owed as much beating as he wanted.

"Joan of Arc has already told me everything the Marquis has done."

"Harboring witches is a capital offense even under the laws of the empire!"

Su Chen stood in the open space in the forest, his entire right arm was wrapped in armed domineering, and he smiled coldly, "Okay! Now that I've been discovered, I won't hide it anymore..."

"So, what then?"

"The Pope of the Temple of Light, is it necessary to go to such a great effort to come to this barren mountain to assassinate me?"

The old pope was silent for a moment. Keeping his eyes on Su Chen, "Marquis Lucifer, if I'm not mistaken, the destruction of the Holy Light Cathedral, the deaths of Archangel El Mello, Knight Commander Rehe, and Bishop Fatil are all yours." Caused it?"

"That day, the man in black robe who came to rob the court. Could it be you!"

"Marquis Lucifer!"

"Su Chen!"

Every time the old pope said a word, his anger became stronger, and the holy light around him was restless, with ripples appearing in layers, as if even the space was about to be shattered.

One person killed a magister, a holy knight, and a four-winged archangel. He has lived for more than 90 years and has never heard of such a strong man on the mainland.

Only the Marquis Lucifer, who was a blockbuster when he first arrived in the imperial capital!

Therefore, he doubted Su Chen!

"Yes, it's me."

Su Chen nodded in acknowledgment.

After hearing this, the old pope froze for a moment.

In the face of the ruler of the first-class power in the mainland, he admitted the 'atrocities' he committed. In the eyes of Youlan and Joan, Su Chen was simply crazy!

"So, Your Honorable Pope, what advice do you have?"

Su Chen smiled. His face was calm.

This calm comes from the strength of one's own strength.

Today, he just wanted to have a head-on confrontation with the Pope of the Temple to see who is tougher!

"good very good!"

"Crunch..."

The old pope was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

A cathedral that took decades and tens of millions of gold coins, and three holy rank powerhouses, you must know what these mean! Even with the background of the Temple of Light, this time it can be regarded as a serious injury!

For the honor of the temple. Also a huge hit!

"idiot!"

Joan of Arc quietly moved a distance away, folded her arms, and stared at Su Chen below, "Do you think it will be beneficial to anger His Majesty the Pope?"

"Su Chen!!"

The old pope finally couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted angrily, "You damned servant of the devil... No, you are the devil himself. You must kneel before the goddess and repent! Then die with all the holy punishment!"

"Hey, that's right."

"Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other, so why be polite? Old man."

Su Chen smiled comfortably.

In the next second, his face changed instantly, his air was cold, and his murderous aura boiled over.

"So many, beautiful, lovely, and kind Miss Witches."

"Just because you were born with magical abilities, you were hunted down and rounded up, and even tied to the stake and burned to death! In my opinion, you are the most vicious devils, the biggest cancer on the mainland!"

"You guys deserve to die!"

finished talking.

At Su Chen's feet, the Captain America's shield that was deformed by the bombardment was suddenly picked up by an invisible force, and it spun violently towards the old Pope in the air!

A moment of movement, lightning and flint!

Su Chen strikes first!