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Chapter 3349

The defeat of the Pope has become a foregone conclusion!

Akimoto Masako couldn't tell what she was feeling. She obviously had a blood hatred with Chen Feiyu, but when she saw Chen Feiyu steadily gaining the upper hand, she felt relieved.

What made her even more strange was that the hexagrams clearly showed that Chen Feiyu would die in Northern Europe, but this trip to Northern Europe was coming to an end, but Chen Feiyu had won with his naked eyes. Is the hexagrams inaccurate?

"No, it's impossible. My master of numerology was inherited from the Onmyoji of Heaven. The hexagrams that were calculated were impossible. Could it be that this Nordic trip has not really ended yet, and there are other variables hidden?"

Akimoto Masako was full of doubts, and she couldn't figure out whether she wanted variables.

On the other hand, Isabel was completely excited. The Holy See, which had fought with the "Dark World" for thousands of years, not only did the Holy Land Apocalypse Cathedral be destroyed, but the spiritual leader Golden was in danger. This was definitely the dream of the "Dark World" for thousands of years, and this dream was about to be realized.

"The only regret is that the person who realizes the dream of "Dark World" is actually Chen Feiyu. I wonder when the Maharaja will come here? If Golden can die at the Maharaja, it will be the most glorious moment since the founding of "Dark World" a thousand years ago!"

Isabel shook his head and looked at the battle of life and death again.

On the field, Golden knew that he would definitely die if he continued to fight.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly raised the golden scepter in his hand, and a strong golden light suddenly shone out.

Unpredictable, Isabel and Akimoto Masako's eyes were stabbed by a strong golden light and felt a pain. They quickly closed their eyes and suddenly they could not see anything.

Chen Feiyu's eyes were hard to see, but no matter how strong the golden light was, it could not hide his mental exploration. He immediately discovered that Golden quickly fled outside while everyone was closing his eyes.

He snorted softly, closed his eyes and flashed, and had already blocked Goldon's face, swung his sword and slashed at Goldon.

Golden had long expected that Chen Feiyu's mental power could see him, and he had already made preparations. The moment Chen Feiyu appeared, he waved the golden scepter and burst out a holy force, which immediately repelled Chen Feiyu.

After a slight pause, Golden was about to jump out of the way again.

Suddenly, a light twelve sounded from the side, and a colorful light rose and shone, forcing the golden light to retreat.

Then, Dan Tai Yuchen came with a sword!

Golden's face changed drastically, and then he showed an incredible look. Even the holy golden light was broken. What kind of martial arts did this woman practice?

Before he could think about it, Dan Tai Yuchen had already rushed to the front and activated the "Seven Changes of the Dance of the Heavenly Classics of the People in China". His body was covered with a thin layer of colorful light, like a heavenly woman descending to earth, slashing at Golden with a sword.

In desperation, Goldden could only wave the golden scepter again to resist.

However, he first emitted golden light, and then forced Chen Feiyu to retreat with all his strength. Before his strength recovered, the moment the weapons intersected, he vomited blood and flew backwards.

Before Goldon could stand firm, a chill came from his neck, and Chen Feiyu put the Long Yuan sword on his neck.

Akimoto Masako and others were shocked. The battle was finally over!

With a "clang" sound, Dan Tai Yuchen took his sword and returned to the sheath.

Golden's face was desolate and his heart was filled with despair.

"Where is the 'angel's tears'?" Chen Feiyu said coldly.

His purpose in coming to Nordic Europe was to "cherry of an angel". If he could not get the "cherry of an angel", it would have no meaning even if he killed Golden.

Golden sneered and looked at death as if he were home, "I say it's death, and if I don't say it, it's death. Then why should I hand over the 'angel's tears' to you?"

Looking at Golden, who was already surrendered, Isabel smiled at the corner of his mouth, it was so cool!
Chapter completed!
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