A dignified angel is just like Cheng Yaojin's three axes. After three moves, he has no potential, which makes Lu Qiwen feel very uncomfortable. He thought he could have a good fight with this angel.
He glanced at the angel lightly and Lu Qiwen said: Since you have no tricks, let me give you a ride.
Before the angel could react, Lu Qiwen's figure appeared in front of the angel like a ghost. The Chixiao Divine Sword penetrated into the angel's heart. Lu Qiwen reached out to slapped the Pope's body. The angel leaning over the Pope's body was slapped out by Lu Qiwen from the Pope's body. The Chixiao Divine Sword was worthy of being a divine sword. At this time, as the angel was forced out of the Pope's body, the Chixiao Divine Sword still maintained its posture of sank into the angel's heart.
The angel looked at his body that had lost its dependence in fear and gradually disappeared because he was suppressed by the magic sword like Chixiao Divine Sword and could not return to the divine realm.
With unwillingness and fear on her face, she felt that she was dissipating little by little. Suddenly, the angel used his last strength to roar: I was unwilling to Ah...
Looking at the angel that had already become a halo and disappeared, the angel's last words still echoed in his ears. Lu Qiwen held the Chixiao Sword in his hand and smiled contemptuously: Humph, so what if you are unwilling to accept it, you have been killed by me.
Mr. Lu really deserves his reputation, admire him, admire him!
At this time, a voice came from behind Lu Qiwen. When Lu Qiwen heard the sound, he didn't look surprised at all. Instead, he turned around and looked at the old man with a holy light flashing all over his body and smiled: Are you finally willing to speak? Now my helper has been killed by me. What choice do you have? Should I hand over the scarab beetle to me or let me take the scarab beetle out of your body after being killed by me?
The person who spoke to Lu Qiwen was not someone else, but another pope who guarded the scarab. However, the pope's responsibility was to repair the scarab beetles. Therefore, when the previous pope dealt with Lu Qiwen, the pope, who was in a critical moment, could not distract himself from Lu Qiwen.
But it was also the Pope who was lucky. When Lu Qiwen killed the angel, the scarab was just repaired.
Seeing an angel being killed by Lu Qiwen, if the pope had no idea, no one would believe it, so he did not recklessly and attacked Lu Qiwen because he knew very well that Lu Qiwen was not facing him, but he could not successfully attack Lu Qiwen. Even if Lu Qiwen was not prepared for him, he was not sure that his sneak attack could break the Nine Nine Profound Yellow Tower above Lu Qiwen's head and hurt Lu Qiwen.
After hearing Lu Qiwen's words, the pope was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: Mr. Lu is really quick-witted, I don't know if I can let me think about it.
Lu Qiwen smiled gently and said: OK, I will give you some time, you'd better think clearly, otherwise this person's fate will be your role model.
As he said that Lu Qiwen pointed to the previous pope who fell to the ground, and the Pope who guarded the Scarab saw his companion lying on the ground, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes. When will the Pope of the powerful Holy Holy Church be so down
A sound of footsteps came, and Zhang Danyue's voice came from above the secret room and said, "Husband, how are you doing? Is there anything wrong with me?"
Hearing Zhang Danyue's caring words, Lu Qiwen smiled and said: Danyue, how are the people outside?
Zhang Danyue's figure came down from the entrance, looked at the pope standing there frowning in surprise, and then looked at the other pope who was lying on the ground without breath. He walked to Lu Qiwen and said: Husband, all the people from the Holy Church above have been saved by me, but I accidentally got a nun ran away.
Seeing Zhang Danyue's expression, Lu Qiwen sighed and said: It's not that you were soft-hearted and let others run away.
Zhang Danyue's face turned red. Although Zhang Danyue did not nod, Lu Qiwen knew that he had obviously guessed it right.
Smile and pulling Zhang Danyue's little hand, Lu Qiwen said: It's nothing. Danyue, you can be so kind. My husband is very happy. Just run away. Anyway, the matter here can't be hidden for long. Are we still afraid that they will not be able to take revenge?
Zhang Danyue was still a little bit self-blame, but after Lu Qiwen said, he nodded heavily and said: What my husband said is, if they dare to come, Danyue would kill them all.
Lu Qiwen smiled and his eyes fell on the pope and said: How about it, I have considered it, but I have limited patience without my patience. Should I hand over the scarab or what? If you give me a message, I don’t have that much time to spend with you here!
Feeling the faint murderous intent from Lu Qiwen, Philip, who was still a little hesitant, nodded quickly and said: I can agree to the young master's request, but I also have a companion. If the young master can agree, Philip is willing to offer the scarab. Otherwise, even if he dies, Philip will destroy the scarab first.
Seeing the momentum revealed by Philip, Lu Qiwen nodded slightly and said: Okay, let's talk about it first. If it's not too much, I can consider agreeing to your conditions.
Philip nodded and said: I hope to be with the young master.
Lu Qiwen looked at Philip in surprise. When Philip saw Lu Qiwen's puzzled expression, he hurriedly said: Don't misunderstand, my son, I want to use the power of my son to protect myself. My son also knows that if I hand over the scarab beetle to you, then I will definitely become a traitor to the Holy Church. At that time, the people of the Holy Church will definitely send someone to chase me. If I don't have a backer, I will die miserably.
Lu Qiwen thought about it and nodded slightly and said: What you said makes sense, okay, I agree. As long as you follow me well, I will not let you be killed by the people from the Holy Church.
After hearing what Lu Qiwen said, Philip Qing, who was obviously greedy for life and fear of death, showed joy on his face and said quickly: Thank you so much, Mr. Mr., this is a scarab beetle. Please take it away.
As he said that, Philip sent a golden beetle to Lu Qiwen. Lu Qiwen looked at the fist-sized scarab beetle, reached out to take it, gently stroked it, and felt the majestic holy power contained in it, and couldn't help but exclaim: What a magical holy weapon
But at this moment, the holy weapon suddenly burst into a dazzling light and broke through the air. Lu Qiwen roared, and the Jiujiu Xuanhuang Tower above his head cast a mysterious yellow light to suppress the holy beetle that was about to fly away.
Lu Qiwen temporarily suppressed the rebellious scarab, and his eyes flashed with unconcealed murderous intent and looked at Philip with fear, saying: Philip, what's going on? If you don't give an explanation, you don't want to leave here alive today.
Oppressed by the powerful aura of Lu Qiwen, Philip knelt down in front of Lu Qiwen and shook his head repeatedly, and said tremblingly: Mr. Lu, it's not my business, Ah, it's really not my business.
Lu Qiwen looked at Philip's fearful appearance and absolutely could not be the one who was Philip. If Philip really had the courage to do it, then he would not kneel in front of him so much. Although he might be a fraudulent surrender, no matter how he looked at Philip would not be the material for fraudulent surrender.
Taking a deep breath, looking at Philip who was scared, Lu Qiwen sternly said: Then what do you think is going on? Don't tell me you don't know Ah
Philip felt the murderous intent on Lu Qiwen's body and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. While reaching out to wipe away the cold sweat from his forehead, he said tremblingly: Mr. Lu, this scarab beetle is a holy weapon passed down from the Holy Church in all dynasties, and this holy weapon contains the spiritual imprint of the pope. Through the spiritual imprint, the pope can control the holy weapon. Otherwise, the pope would not be so relieved to hand over the scarab beetle to me. This is why the pope's strength is not even as good as us popes, but he can firmly sit on the throne of the pope.
Lu Qiwen nodded slightly after hearing this. Like many magic weapons in China, they will be attached to the master's soul, so many magic weapons may not be able to be used even if they can be obtained.
Obviously, this scarab has the spiritual imprint of the pope. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. Otherwise, if he accidentally let the scarab slip away from his hands.
He nodded slightly and said: So that's it. Since it's not your business, why didn't you say it when you gave me the scarab?
Philip's head was sweating coldly and he heard this, his body softened and wanted to kneel down. Lu Qiwen couldn't help but frown at Philip's actions, and reached out to stop him from kneeling and said: Stand up and speak properly.
Philip trembled all over and said quickly: I really forgot!
Lu Qiwen looked at Philip coldly when he heard this. Philip was frightened by Lu Qiwen's glance and said repeatedly: Really, what I said is true. If I lie, let the Lord, oh, no, let me die under the sword of the young master, but I really didn't expect the Pope to come so soon
Lu Qiwen was stunned for a moment and said: What did you say, the Pope is here?
Philip nodded and said: That's right, although this scarab has the spiritual imprint of the pope, the pope would not be able to sense the scarab if it exceeds a certain distance. This is also the reason why I was able to hand over the scarab to the young master just now. If the pope had arrived earlier, I'm afraid the scarab would have been taken back by the pope long ago.
He glanced at the angel lightly and Lu Qiwen said: Since you have no tricks, let me give you a ride.
Before the angel could react, Lu Qiwen's figure appeared in front of the angel like a ghost. The Chixiao Divine Sword penetrated into the angel's heart. Lu Qiwen reached out to slapped the Pope's body. The angel leaning over the Pope's body was slapped out by Lu Qiwen from the Pope's body. The Chixiao Divine Sword was worthy of being a divine sword. At this time, as the angel was forced out of the Pope's body, the Chixiao Divine Sword still maintained its posture of sank into the angel's heart.
The angel looked at his body that had lost its dependence in fear and gradually disappeared because he was suppressed by the magic sword like Chixiao Divine Sword and could not return to the divine realm.
With unwillingness and fear on her face, she felt that she was dissipating little by little. Suddenly, the angel used his last strength to roar: I was unwilling to Ah...
Looking at the angel that had already become a halo and disappeared, the angel's last words still echoed in his ears. Lu Qiwen held the Chixiao Sword in his hand and smiled contemptuously: Humph, so what if you are unwilling to accept it, you have been killed by me.
Mr. Lu really deserves his reputation, admire him, admire him!
At this time, a voice came from behind Lu Qiwen. When Lu Qiwen heard the sound, he didn't look surprised at all. Instead, he turned around and looked at the old man with a holy light flashing all over his body and smiled: Are you finally willing to speak? Now my helper has been killed by me. What choice do you have? Should I hand over the scarab beetle to me or let me take the scarab beetle out of your body after being killed by me?
The person who spoke to Lu Qiwen was not someone else, but another pope who guarded the scarab. However, the pope's responsibility was to repair the scarab beetles. Therefore, when the previous pope dealt with Lu Qiwen, the pope, who was in a critical moment, could not distract himself from Lu Qiwen.
But it was also the Pope who was lucky. When Lu Qiwen killed the angel, the scarab was just repaired.
Seeing an angel being killed by Lu Qiwen, if the pope had no idea, no one would believe it, so he did not recklessly and attacked Lu Qiwen because he knew very well that Lu Qiwen was not facing him, but he could not successfully attack Lu Qiwen. Even if Lu Qiwen was not prepared for him, he was not sure that his sneak attack could break the Nine Nine Profound Yellow Tower above Lu Qiwen's head and hurt Lu Qiwen.
After hearing Lu Qiwen's words, the pope was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: Mr. Lu is really quick-witted, I don't know if I can let me think about it.
Lu Qiwen smiled gently and said: OK, I will give you some time, you'd better think clearly, otherwise this person's fate will be your role model.
As he said that Lu Qiwen pointed to the previous pope who fell to the ground, and the Pope who guarded the Scarab saw his companion lying on the ground, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes. When will the Pope of the powerful Holy Holy Church be so down
A sound of footsteps came, and Zhang Danyue's voice came from above the secret room and said, "Husband, how are you doing? Is there anything wrong with me?"
Hearing Zhang Danyue's caring words, Lu Qiwen smiled and said: Danyue, how are the people outside?
Zhang Danyue's figure came down from the entrance, looked at the pope standing there frowning in surprise, and then looked at the other pope who was lying on the ground without breath. He walked to Lu Qiwen and said: Husband, all the people from the Holy Church above have been saved by me, but I accidentally got a nun ran away.
Seeing Zhang Danyue's expression, Lu Qiwen sighed and said: It's not that you were soft-hearted and let others run away.
Zhang Danyue's face turned red. Although Zhang Danyue did not nod, Lu Qiwen knew that he had obviously guessed it right.
Smile and pulling Zhang Danyue's little hand, Lu Qiwen said: It's nothing. Danyue, you can be so kind. My husband is very happy. Just run away. Anyway, the matter here can't be hidden for long. Are we still afraid that they will not be able to take revenge?
Zhang Danyue was still a little bit self-blame, but after Lu Qiwen said, he nodded heavily and said: What my husband said is, if they dare to come, Danyue would kill them all.
Lu Qiwen smiled and his eyes fell on the pope and said: How about it, I have considered it, but I have limited patience without my patience. Should I hand over the scarab or what? If you give me a message, I don’t have that much time to spend with you here!
Feeling the faint murderous intent from Lu Qiwen, Philip, who was still a little hesitant, nodded quickly and said: I can agree to the young master's request, but I also have a companion. If the young master can agree, Philip is willing to offer the scarab. Otherwise, even if he dies, Philip will destroy the scarab first.
Seeing the momentum revealed by Philip, Lu Qiwen nodded slightly and said: Okay, let's talk about it first. If it's not too much, I can consider agreeing to your conditions.
Philip nodded and said: I hope to be with the young master.
Lu Qiwen looked at Philip in surprise. When Philip saw Lu Qiwen's puzzled expression, he hurriedly said: Don't misunderstand, my son, I want to use the power of my son to protect myself. My son also knows that if I hand over the scarab beetle to you, then I will definitely become a traitor to the Holy Church. At that time, the people of the Holy Church will definitely send someone to chase me. If I don't have a backer, I will die miserably.
Lu Qiwen thought about it and nodded slightly and said: What you said makes sense, okay, I agree. As long as you follow me well, I will not let you be killed by the people from the Holy Church.
After hearing what Lu Qiwen said, Philip Qing, who was obviously greedy for life and fear of death, showed joy on his face and said quickly: Thank you so much, Mr. Mr., this is a scarab beetle. Please take it away.
As he said that, Philip sent a golden beetle to Lu Qiwen. Lu Qiwen looked at the fist-sized scarab beetle, reached out to take it, gently stroked it, and felt the majestic holy power contained in it, and couldn't help but exclaim: What a magical holy weapon
But at this moment, the holy weapon suddenly burst into a dazzling light and broke through the air. Lu Qiwen roared, and the Jiujiu Xuanhuang Tower above his head cast a mysterious yellow light to suppress the holy beetle that was about to fly away.
Lu Qiwen temporarily suppressed the rebellious scarab, and his eyes flashed with unconcealed murderous intent and looked at Philip with fear, saying: Philip, what's going on? If you don't give an explanation, you don't want to leave here alive today.
Oppressed by the powerful aura of Lu Qiwen, Philip knelt down in front of Lu Qiwen and shook his head repeatedly, and said tremblingly: Mr. Lu, it's not my business, Ah, it's really not my business.
Lu Qiwen looked at Philip's fearful appearance and absolutely could not be the one who was Philip. If Philip really had the courage to do it, then he would not kneel in front of him so much. Although he might be a fraudulent surrender, no matter how he looked at Philip would not be the material for fraudulent surrender.
Taking a deep breath, looking at Philip who was scared, Lu Qiwen sternly said: Then what do you think is going on? Don't tell me you don't know Ah
Philip felt the murderous intent on Lu Qiwen's body and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. While reaching out to wipe away the cold sweat from his forehead, he said tremblingly: Mr. Lu, this scarab beetle is a holy weapon passed down from the Holy Church in all dynasties, and this holy weapon contains the spiritual imprint of the pope. Through the spiritual imprint, the pope can control the holy weapon. Otherwise, the pope would not be so relieved to hand over the scarab beetle to me. This is why the pope's strength is not even as good as us popes, but he can firmly sit on the throne of the pope.
Lu Qiwen nodded slightly after hearing this. Like many magic weapons in China, they will be attached to the master's soul, so many magic weapons may not be able to be used even if they can be obtained.
Obviously, this scarab has the spiritual imprint of the pope. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. Otherwise, if he accidentally let the scarab slip away from his hands.
He nodded slightly and said: So that's it. Since it's not your business, why didn't you say it when you gave me the scarab?
Philip's head was sweating coldly and he heard this, his body softened and wanted to kneel down. Lu Qiwen couldn't help but frown at Philip's actions, and reached out to stop him from kneeling and said: Stand up and speak properly.
Philip trembled all over and said quickly: I really forgot!
Lu Qiwen looked at Philip coldly when he heard this. Philip was frightened by Lu Qiwen's glance and said repeatedly: Really, what I said is true. If I lie, let the Lord, oh, no, let me die under the sword of the young master, but I really didn't expect the Pope to come so soon
Lu Qiwen was stunned for a moment and said: What did you say, the Pope is here?
Philip nodded and said: That's right, although this scarab has the spiritual imprint of the pope, the pope would not be able to sense the scarab if it exceeds a certain distance. This is also the reason why I was able to hand over the scarab to the young master just now. If the pope had arrived earlier, I'm afraid the scarab would have been taken back by the pope long ago.
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