Chapter 1095

"Do you know it's wrong?" The voice was deep.

"I see. My subordinates know their mistakes." The angel of death half knelt on the ground and replied in a deep voice, "this time Dongfang Hong, the deputy leader of the dragon group, sent out, and his subordinates were really unprepared."

"What really caught you off guard should not be Dongfang Hong, but Shen Fengcai, right?" The sandstorm Angel sneered aside.

The angel of death silently clenched his fist. It was really hard for him to do with this man.

"Shen Feng? Is he the latest rising boy of the dragon group? " Said the low voice.

"Go back to the master, it's him, and he took what you want." The sandstorm angel replied respectfully.

"Interesting." The voice showed a hint of pondering, and then continued to the angel of death, "give that thing to the Holy See."

"Yes, although the cardinal is dead, he should be taken back by their people." The angel of death replied.

"The holy sword is the most important thing of the Holy See. Now the underground alliance is becoming more and more powerful. If the Holy See wants to stabilize its power in o Zhou, it must get it. It seems that it will not be peaceful there recently."

"Master, what should we do now?" Asked the sandstorm angel.

"The Holy See has a deep relationship with our temple. This time, naturally, we want to help." The Lord of the temple replied.

"Shall we go directly to the headquarters of the underground League and let them know more?"

"The underground League and the holy see are old enemies, and their underground forces in o continent are deep-rooted. Doing so will certainly cause public anger. It is said that the league is close to the dragon group, which will push them to the dragon group. It's better to help the Holy See secretly when they get the holy sword and bring the whole o continent together." The Lord of the temple said in a deep voice.

"Or the master is thoughtful." Sandstorm Angel respectfully tunnel.

"Flatterer!" The angel of death scolded in his heart.

"I'll leave it to you two. I'll wait for your good news!" The Lord of the temple said to them.

"Yes!" They answered, got up and exited the building

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The Vatican headquarters, in a huge church.

A kind old man in a golden coat and a crown sat on the throne.

This old man is the Pope, the man in charge of the whole Holy See!

In front of him, countless Vatican knights and priests stood respectfully.

"How's Nelson's injury recently?" The Pope asked one of his men.

Although father Nelson did not live up to the cardinal's entrustment and fled back to the Holy See from the Arctic ice sea, he was seriously injured and his life was almost on the line.

After nearly a month of rescue, it recovered.

Because of his advanced age, it is almost impossible to recover completely.

"Your Majesty, Nelson's injury has begun to improve. He should be able to walk on the ground in a few months." The man answered.

The Pope nodded and asked another man in gold armor, "how is the whereabouts of the holy sword?"

"Although the map we brought back is a little broken, we have found the approximate location." The armored man replied.

"Where is it?" The Pope asked with a happy face.

The holy sword is about the prosperity of the Holy See. With the power of the holy sword, we can completely suppress the underground League. The power of the whole o continent is completely in our hands, and we can even revive the glory of the holy see in the past.

"Wanshi mountain!" The armored man replied in a deep voice.

The voice fell and everyone present was shocked.

Wanshi mountain is not a mountain, but a hill, a place where countless bones are buried!

These bones are the people who were executed by the holy see in its heyday. These bodies were buried in one place, which was named Wanshi mountain!

The holy sword is not only a symbol of power, but also the supreme holy instrument of the Holy See. No one thought that the holy sword of the Holy See would be in that place.

"This news can't be false." The Pope frowned.

He also did not believe that the holy sword would be in the place full of filthy and evil bones in Wanshi mountain.

"Whether it is in Wanshi mountain remains to be confirmed." The armored man replied.

"Then confirm as soon as possible that we have lost cardinals and several elites in recent days. We can't procrastinate, otherwise the dirty things of the underground League will rob our place!" Cried the pope in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The armored man replied

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Late at night, in an old manor full of roses.

The manor was heavily guarded and the lights were dim. In a hall full of flowers, more than a dozen people sat around a long table.

This manor is the residence of the Duke of Rio, and these more than a dozen people are the top leaders of the underground League.

"What's the matter with calling us so urgently?" A man with a beard and a height of less than 1.4 meters heard the sound of the urn gas tunnel.

Although his stature is short, his body is very strong, his limbs are thick, full of endless power, and his eyes are more like copper bells.

"The Duke asked us to come. There are so many things." A strong man about two meters tall and full of ambition said in a deep voice.

"We should at least know what we are doing this time." A skinny old man dressed in black was faint

Everyone said a word to me, and the whole hall became lively.

At this time, a handsome man in a dark red suit with strange red pupils said impatiently, "stop arguing. You quarrel as soon as you meet. Can't you be quiet for a while?"

This is Vincent, the spokesman of the Duke of Rio in the underground League.

After listening to his words, the people who were talking did not stop, but talked to Vincent.

"Last time it was your party. This time you won't ask us to form an alliance with any force."

"Yes, I offended the dragon group last time. Fortunately, the Arctic ice sea dragon group didn't trouble us last time, otherwise we must be seriously injured now."

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Just as everyone was talking, "Hoo..."

A gust of wind blew through the house, and the breath in the wind was bloody.

This is an indoor place. It's impossible to blow the wind for no reason. When they felt the bloody wind, they immediately shut up.

When the wind blew, a blood light followed, and suddenly appeared in the middle. The man was 40 or 50 years old, with red pupils and red hair, wearing a dark red tuxedo.

He is the master of the wind, the supreme leader of the underground League, the Duke of Rio!

Behind him was a beautiful woman with concave and convex figure, who went to the Arctic ice sea with him