Vatican, Holy See.

"Sir Special Envoy, although the power of the Holy See is not weak, it is still far from dominating the Aquamarine Star." The Pope was wearing white clothes with a faint holy light flashing on them, filled with powerful holy light.

Strength. He always stood in a position overlooking all living beings, but this time he actually lowered his proud head.

The special envoy in the Pope's mouth was actually just a faint shadow. His appearance could not be seen clearly, but there was a faint hint of coercion from heaven and earth on his body, which made people want to worship him. He scanned the

The Pope glanced at him and said coldly: "What? Is there any power stronger than the Holy See?"

"Yes, as far as I know, Hua, the most mysterious ancient country in the East, is no less powerful than the Holy See. Moreover, Hua has been extremely high-profile these days. I suspect that they have received some technological inheritance.

"

"It's just inheritance. After all, it's just picking up people's wisdom." Xuying said lightly, with a cold breath in his eyes: "The return of God requires a huge amount of faith. The number of believers in the Vatican at this moment is far insufficient. I

God needs the faith of everyone on Aquamarine!"

"No matter which country you belong to, you must surrender under my god!" Suddenly wings spread out behind Xuying, and eight white wings of light enveloped the entire church. Then, under the eight wings, Xuying's

In the embrace, a little white light appeared. After the white light slowly rose to the size of a fist, two hands stretched out from inside, forcefully pulled the light group apart and squeezed it out...

This is a handsome angel with six wings on his back. There is no hair on his body. However, angels have no gender. There is just a ball of light between the legs. There is nothing, and he does not care about exposure.

in the sight of others.

"Jacob, you go to China, kill as many masters as possible in China, and weaken their strength. When I am at my peak, I will unify the Aquamarine Star to welcome the arrival of my god!" Xuying said!

After all this, the originally faint figure became more and more transparent. Although his expression could not be seen clearly, his voice already showed a sense of fatigue.

Jacob was the seraph. He nodded expressionlessly. The six wings stretched slightly, and then a few spots of light fell, turning into a beautifully decorated garment, wrapping the body in it.

The eight-winged envoy slowly disappeared. The Pope glanced at Jacob and said calmly: "China's group is extremely dangerous. It is rumored that there are a lot of innate masters in the hidden door of China, so we must be careful when dealing with them.

"

Jacob sneered and didn't answer. He just turned around and walked out of the Holy See Auditorium. Then he spread his wings of light and flew away into the distance without any intention of concealing his figure.

As Jacob flew out, people from the secular world were kneeling on the ground. Everyone looked excited and shouted: "The true God has appeared..."

"Almighty Lord, please accept my pious heart..."

"Originally I still had doubts about gods, but now I believe in them!"

As these people screamed, a little bit of invisible light overflowed from them and converged into the Holy See. Yes, the coming of gods into the world requires a lot of faith, and as a member of its banner, Ya

Gebu naturally wants to work hard to show his power and let more and more people worship the gods.

The Pope looked at Jacob's disappearing figure, his expressionless face slowly turning into a cold mockery.

Just a seraph, trying to weaken China?

How ridiculous!

Anyway, if these guys, regardless of gender, are not allowed to face failure, they really think that the people in the Holy See are really just their servants...

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Xia Houtian wanted a chance, and Yang Xie gave him this chance. Of course, the premise was to join him in the Kingdom of Shadows. As for how far he can go in the future, it can only depend on his own strength.

After successfully dealing with Dong Dadong, Yang Xie no longer stayed in Qingdao City. There was no point in staying any longer. He directly purchased a ticket back to Rongcheng. It had only been a few days since he came out, but he already felt like he was returning home.

Feel.

Perhaps, this is the feeling of regaining something lost?

After all, although Yang Xie had made perfect preparations, he was not completely sure after all. Fortunately, Mo Bei'er's superpowers gave him key tips. Otherwise, he would have suffered another tragedy...

I just hope that Mo Belle’s superpower won’t endanger her, otherwise I will have to restrict her ability to use it!

Not long after, Yang Xie returned to Rongcheng. What surprised him slightly was that Xu Yunyao had already brought Qianshu and Xunzi back to the mountain city. Zhang Keyi and Yun Mu were as busy as ever, while Zeng Zuimo, Qin Wuyue, and Lu

Although Lingling and Qiu Jingwen were still in Rongcheng, they found reasons to escape, leaving Mo Beier waiting for Yang Xie on the swing of the villa with a smile.

"Brother." Mo Belle's eyes were very bright, as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Thanks to Belle this time." Yang Xie walked to Mo Belle's side and reached out to stroke her hair, as if stroking a kitten. Mo Belle closed her eyes with enjoyment and murmured.

Said: "Then how can brother thank Beier?"

"I have nothing to offer in return, so I pledge myself to you."

Yang Xie immediately laughed. He knew that Mo Bei'er was teasing him. How else could they thank each other?

"Hehe, this is what my brother said himself." Mo Beier stood up and hugged Yang Xie's arm tightly. The next moment, she lowered her head sadly. If Sister Yunyao did this,

The lethality is comparable to that of nuclear weapons, but if you make it yourself, it will be flat and not fun at all...

Li Yingxing's little watch actually asked herself to apply some aloe vera, and the swelling of the pimple would be reduced. Damn, did she really think that these two bumps were bitten by mosquitoes?

No matter how much women don't care, it's actually just talk. Women care about the size of their breasts just as much as men care about the size of their brothers, let alone someone like Mo Belle, who can easily see it by standing at attention and lowering his head.

Down to the toes...

It's so annoying. I have tried so many methods. Even the unpalatable papaya, I have to bear to eat a lot of it. Why haven't I grown up?

Will my brother dislike me?

Probably not, after all, I don’t rely on weapons to please my brother, I rely on my super invincible youthful and cute style!

But... people will always grow up and their cuteness will disappear. By then, won’t I have no advantage at all?

Mo Bei'er couldn't help but fell into sadness. Yang Xie was a little confused. He was in such a good mood just now, why did he suddenly feel depressed?

No matter how passionate you are, women are still an unsolved mystery!

When Yang Xie didn't know how to comfort Mo Beier, Mo Beier finally came out of her own world, looked at Yang Xie, and asked pitifully: "Brother, do you think

Is my mouth small?"

"No." Yang Xie finally understood what Mo Bei'er was thinking. He smiled and said, "I don't mind this, because I like the feeling of childhood sweethearts..."

Mo Bei'er's face immediately turned red. My brother is so bad. He is my childhood sweetheart. Does he want to play with him until he grows up?

What a meaningful statement...

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Chapter completed!