Until these people left, the Pope slowly got up from the ground with a shadow in his eyes. This was the most miserable fight except when they went to fight in China.

He was sure that all the twelve fallen angels had failed in this room.

Especially when the four people came out, their faces looked extremely relaxed, and they couldn't see the meaning of hard work at all.

This is the situation when the strength gap is too big to make up.

He walked slowly into the room. As soon as he entered the room, he was stunned.

All the fallen angels, including Lucifer, lay on the ground feebly and motionless. Lucifer, once the king of fallen angels and one of the two spokesmen of the Pope's nominal name of Satan, was extremely arrogant. At this time, his eyes were dull, his wings behind him had been folded, and he sat limply on the ground. He had never experienced this despair.

Even when facing the old Heavenly Master at the beginning, he had never been so helpless.

In their home court, they will be completely subdued!

"Chinese, it's terrible..."

……

Wu Lai had a relatively leisurely life these days. He refined some Huanyuan pills a little and sat down in Jishitang for a period of time. He was able to show his face and let people know that he was still in Jishitang.

Of course, when he was in Jishitang, there were patients who asked for his signature. Of course, these people were not too enthusiastic, which made Wu Lai relieved at least.

However, Wu Laiqing is idle, and the people of the dragon group and the Qianlong are busy. All the dark five elders have been waiting in Europe, and the Avengers alliance has also arrived in Europe. It seems that it has been contacted with the Holy See of the dark. If nothing unexpected, the crisis waiting for them in Europe is probably the biggest crisis in recent decades.

Both to Wu Lai and their two organizations.

As for the domestic small fish and shrimp from the dark, they have no time to pay attention.

When Wu Lai stepped on the plane, he also felt the huge crisis this time, and his hair had stood up.

"What are you thinking, nephew?" Wu Lai looked a little dignified and sat in his position. A voice suddenly sounded around him, which surprised Wu Lai.

Seeing that it was Murong Yan, he said with a sigh of relief, "aunt, don't scare me!"

"I'm not scaring you, but your boy can be distracted at this time. What if someone is attacking you now?" Murong Yan said unhappily, but like Wu Lai, her eyes were also full of worry. When they knew what was waiting for them in Europe, I'm afraid only the existence of Wu Shen and the old Heavenly Master could ensure their calm.

"Aunt, you said, shouldn't I go to the finals? I put myself in such a dangerous situation for a false name." Wu Lai suddenly asked with emotion.

"This question should not be asked of me, but of you." Murong Yan said, "you know the danger there better than we do, but you still choose to go, which means that you already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"

Wu Lai paused and smiled, "yes, but I'll trouble you at that time."

"No, no, no, don't bother me. I used to be a busboy this time."