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Chapter two hundred and sixteen

Although he stood at the door, the Pope seemed to have become a zombie who had lost his soul. The short and fierce battle just now made him completely lose all his confidence. This pervert actually killed the eight-winged angel and the clone of the God of War. Only the omnipresent Lord could restrain his strength. Looking at Yang Yu who was standing quietly with his head down, the Pope did not even dare to even think of running away. The legs had been wet, emitting an unpleasant smell.

A sneer appeared on his face, and Yang Yu did not look back and waved directly to the Pope outside the door.

Like a nightmare, the Pope couldn't help but staggered to Yang Yu's side. His legs were still trembling uncontrollably, and his whole body seemed to be sifting.

At this time, several other archbishops who escaped from the broken room also came out of the broken room and slowly walked to the side of the archangel who was lying on the side, with a look of grief and helplessness on their faces.

The bird angel was not dead yet, and his body was trembling violently, but he couldn't stand up. The joints in his body were broken happily by Yang Yu, and it was already a luxury to be able to breathe.

Yang Yu's plain expression did not change at all, as if the battle with such a superior was just a game. When the Pope approached, he said casually.

"I think you should give me an explanation. I don't want to say the same thing for the third time. Look at your so-called backers, how about it? It's not a bunch of garbage, it's simply vulnerable."

A sudden sensation was heard, and a fearful look appeared in the Pope's eyes. It seemed that he had regained his mind in an instant, and a long scream suddenly came out of his mouth.

Frowning, Yang Yu slapped the Pope in the face, and immediately called his remaining screams back to his stomach. Half of his face immediately swollen. He was hissing but he didn't dare to show a look of dissatisfaction.

"Tell me." A cold voice quickly pierced into the pope's eardrum and went straight into his heart.

"Then... that female demon... Oh, I mean that the woman was taken back by Lord Angel yesterday and was imprisoned in the apse of the Holy See. This... Lord. We just detained her and... did nothing." Lord Pope said in fear and fear.

"Say something practical." Yang Yu coldly interrupted the Pope.

"What...what?" The Pope didn't understand what Yang Yu meant yet.

"Why did this bird angel capture her but imprison her in the Holy See instead of bringing her back to their so-called earth god realm?"

He hesitated for a moment. But after Yang Yu snorted coldly, the Pope immediately spoke quickly.

"Actually, there is a reason why the Angels don't bring that female demon... Oh no, there is a reason why you don't bring your friends back to the God Realm. One is because after all, the restrictions on the interaction between the God Realm and our human realm are very large. It is difficult for Angels to come and go alone. If you add them, your friends will be even more unwilling. Therefore, Angels have to keep your friends in the Holy See for the time being. As for the other reason... yes..." The Pope said quickly. He looked at Yang Yu from time to time. After finding that Yang Yu did not have any special expression, he continued.

"Actually, Lord Angel wants to see if there are other demons coming to the human world. If there is any place, Bi Dynasty will come to the Holy See to save your friends. Then Lord Angel will be able to catch them all in one place."

"That's all?" Yang Yu frowned.

After swallowing, the Pope nodded with difficulty. "That's all." He didn't want to arouse the unhappiness of this evil star at all. He did not have the strength of Lords War God and Lord Angel. If he was beaten up by this little devil, he would have to die.

"Then. Now go and let me go. If I find that she has any damage, 'Hum!'" Yang Yu snorted in a sinister cold voice, and the Pope was sweating in his forehead. He nodded quickly and ran to the back hall, which had been destroyed by most of the destroyed ones. He didn't want to stay in front of this damn devil for a moment, otherwise he would be scared even if he had no heart disease.

After the pope left, Yang Yu turned his attention to the archbishops in red who survived, because he suddenly remembered someone, someone he could never forget for three years. Yes, the archbishop in red, who destroyed his family. Today, he took this time to avenge his revenge. After all, he had been entrusted for more than three years, wasn’t it the day he was waiting for?

Seeing the demon looking at this side with a meaningful gaze, the several embarrassed archbishops all took a few steps back in a naughty way, as if they were afraid that the demon would do them.

Archbishop Rosen was very lucky today. Since the last time he successfully completed the mission of the Pope, his position in the core of the Holy See has been further improved. It can be said that in addition to the Pope, he must definitely take one of the people who can have the right to speak in the Holy See. It is precisely because of this that when facing the attack of this demon today, he did not stand on the front line like other ordinary archbishops. Facing the ruthless blow of the demon, when Rosen was still secretly praising the Lord, his back suddenly became cold, and a cold gaze like a blade slashed at him. Rosen's heart suddenly became cold. Damn, this demon would not be looking at me, I didn't do anything.

Archbishop Rosen raised his head in panic and looked at Yang Yu. He looked at him with his absolutely devouring eyes, and his body shivered again. How could he have thought about when he had offended this demon?

"Damn it, God, how could you let this man-eating demon appear in the great holy land? He should go to hell, damn it." Rosen kept cursing in his heart, as if only in this way could he ease the incomparable uneasiness and fear in his heart a little.

Yang Yu, who discovered that his enemy did not die in the battle just now, had a standard evil smile on his face. He did not come to deal with this guy immediately, but looked at him with a particularly sharp look. He first psychologically and willfully destroyed his opponent. This is what Yang Yu likes to do the most.

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Just as Yang Yu was thinking about how to use what method to entertain this former "acquaintance", a sudden burst of exclamation came from behind him. Yang Yu turned around and saw Zi Ye wearing black clothes running over like the wind, his face full of excitement after the disaster.

"Ayu, I knew you would definitely come." He threw himself into Yang Yu's arms. The first thing Zi Ye said was nothing else, which obviously showed how confident she had in Yang Yu.

"Ye, I feel much more relieved when I see you are fine. I am really worried that something happened to you yesterday. I will never let you face danger alone again in the future. I swear." Yang Yu said softly, hugging Zi Ye tightly.

"Well, I was too careless yesterday. I didn't expect that I would encounter the gods here. I really didn't expect that there were gods and demons in this space. I just don't know where they live, otherwise, hum!" When talking about the gods, Zi Ye's eyebrows and eyes were full of anger and fighting spirit.

"It's easy to figure out this out. Ye look, the bird angel that caught you has been cleaned up by me. I think if we want to know where this so-called gods live, we should be able to pry out some of it from his mouth."

"Well, have you cleaned up that guy? Haha, I just happened to want to know something from him. But it seems that this guy won't cooperate with us, right?" Zi Ye glanced at the Eight-Winged Angel lying in a pool of blood in the distance, and said with a chuckling.

"There is no way for him to cooperate."

The Pope, who was standing aside, looked at the two men standing in embrace each other with great depression. No wonder this male demon came to open the killing world. It turned out that they were still a couple with this female demon. This time they caught the female demon and suffered the crime.

"So dear, let me see your methods." Zi Ye retreated from Yang Yu's arms, looked at him and smiled charmingly.

"Haha, don't worry about this." Yang Yu shook his head and said, "Before this, I have to entertain my former acquaintances, our Archbishop Rosen."

"Article Rosen? Oh, that's that...he's here too?" Zi Ye suddenly remembered something, and his face also became ugly. This man is Ayu's biggest enemy, hum! Today, he can finally avenge his father-in-law whom he has never met before.

Regarding Zi Ye's question, Yang Yu smiled and refused to answer, turned around and walked towards the blond old man who was still trembling all over. Luo Sen watched the demon walking towards him, and he almost fell to the ground. He had not heard the conversation between Yang Yu and Zi Ye just now, so he didn't know that Yang Yu was the child who self-destructed three years ago.

"Master... Master, what do you... want to do?" Archbishop Luosen looked at Yang Yu in fear. It seemed that Yang Yu was a man-eating demon now. No, it was not, but really a man-eating demon. Only such a demon would make this war-torn Archbishop frightened.

"What do you want to do? Humph! Master Rosen, do you still remember what happened three years ago?" Yang Yu snorted coldly.

"Three years ago?"

"Yes, three years ago, in that small county town in China."

"A small county in Huaxia? You...you are...no, this is impossible. That child is dead. This is absolutely impossible." Archbishop Rosen shouted in horror.

"Hmph, there is nothing impossible. I am the one who self-destructed three years ago. Fortunately, I am lucky to be lucky and will survive the disaster. However, this family's revenge was caused by you. I endured it for three years and finally waited for today. Dear Archbishop Luosen, I wonder if you are ready?" Yang Yu's voice became colder and colder, and in the end it seemed as if it was coming from hell, which made everyone around him shudder.
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