MTL - Virtue is Abundant-Chapter 107 Face to face with the Pope!

"We can't go back directly, we have to get permission, I'll find a way."

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said the Cardinal.

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After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and dialed a number: "There is no problem with the sacrificial place in the military camp. Do I have to go back to the Holy See to get the materials for sacrificial casting?"

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"What? You didn't get the casting materials?" The voice on the other side was a little surprised.

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"It's too precious, locked in a drawer and forgotten," the cardinal said.

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"This..." The voice was still hesitant.

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"Soon, give me twenty minutes is enough," the cardinal said.

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"Okay, hurry up and don't delay things," the voice said.

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"Understood." The cardinal said.

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He hung up the phone and said to Wu Xiaode, "I can bring you in, but I may not be able to see the Pope."

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"Let's go ahead and talk about it." Wu Xiaode said.

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"Walk."

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The cardinal went down the stairs.

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Around him, the beheaded ghosts recovered, followed closely behind him, and walked out of the building together.

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Holy See.

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The cardinal stood in a large room and said, "Okay, I can only bring you here at most, what should I do next?"

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"Call someone - no matter who it is." Wu Xiaode said.

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The Cardinal took out his phone and dialed a number.

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"Hey, please come to me and discuss some things."

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The opposite side responded.

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The phone hangs up.

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The cardinal said: "The one who came is one of the three shepherds. Their status is second only to the bishop. Please take it seriously, otherwise it will be over once there is a disturbance."

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"Okay, I understand." Wu Xiaode said.

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He disappeared into the mist and disappeared.

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Soon.

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Tuk Tuk Tuk —

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Someone knocked on the door.

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"Come in," the cardinal said.

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The door opens.

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A man in a long robe walked into the room and asked with a gloomy face, "I forgot to bring the materials for sacrificing and casting spells. Don't you know that now is the most critical moment?"

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"Actually, I made a special trip back to see you."

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"see me?"

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"Yes," the cardinal took out a small bag from the drawer and handed it over, "My lord, this is a little care of mine, please accept it with a smile."

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The man skillfully took the bag and poured it on the table.

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Dozens of colorful gems rolled out and hit the table with a crisp sound.

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Even people who don't know jewelry can see how beautiful and pure these gems are.

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The Patriarch's expression darkened slightly, and his tone slowed down:

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"Tell me, what's the matter."

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"At the ceremony tomorrow, I want to stand closer to you, preferably by your side." The cardinal said.

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Wu Xiaode could not help but applaud when he heard it.

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These ghosts are really using their brains to do things.

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To offer such a precious gem, on the surface, it is asking the Patriarch for help, but it is actually showing loyalty.

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- At such an important moment, I want to stand by your side and move closer to you.

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——I also donated so many gems to achieve such a simple thing.

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The Patriarch has gained loyalty and paid tribute, how can he blame the bishop?

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I saw that the Patriarch's earlier anger and irritability were all gone, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and put away the gem:

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"Very good, I'll arrange this matter, don't worry about it."

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Wu Xiaode grabbed the handle of the Dream Blowing Sword.

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Here is the heavily guarded Holy See.

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The cardinal himself professed his allegiance.

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The Patriarch has fully entered the state at this moment, and began to think about the cardinal's entry into force.

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It was the best chance to kill him.

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Wu Xiaode stood in the fog, bowed his head, held down the knife, and began to gain momentum.

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"My lord, about the other bishops, I want to tell you something privately." The cardinal whispered.

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"Speak." The Patriarch said.

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"The bishops of the five Eastern countries privately said that you are not worthy to be the patriarch." The cardinal said.

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"Oh? He probably drank too much." The Patriarch said calmly.

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"No, the Pope was actually there that day," the cardinal said.

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"What? The Pope is there?" The Patriarch woke up.

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"Yes, that day was a secret discussion—"

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The cardinal leaned in and whispered.

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Wu Xiaode's knife moved.

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This knife is not fast, but rather slow.

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slow.

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is silent.

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He controlled the thoughts in his mind again, so that the murderer would not let it out.

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When he killed the cardinal just now, he was detected in advance because the killing intent was too strong.

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This time we have to learn a lesson!

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Swish—

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The long knife silently cut through an arc, passed through the Patriarch's neck, and chopped off his head.

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Bai Hu shouted in a low voice, "Get up!"

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The corpse fell to the ground, and the blood had not yet flowed out. He immediately got up, picked up his head and pressed it on his neck.

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"I want to kill the Pope, do you have a solution?" Wu Xiaode asked.

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"I'm only one of the three patriarchs, it's useless to kill one of me." The patriarch began to consider the problem from the perspective of Wu Xiaode and Baihu.

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"Then kill a few more until you find the Pope." Wu Xiaode said.

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"Okay, I'm going to call another bishop, still here, kill him." The Patriarch said.

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——Becoming a ghost, he immediately forgot his own heart and began to think about the plan, wanting to kill more people.

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The Patriarch made a phone call.

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Soon.

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Tuk Tuk Tuk —

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There was a knock on the door.

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"Please come in."

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The door opens.

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An old man walked in and said with a smile, "I have seen the Patriarch and the Cardinal."

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"I came to you this time to discuss something," the Patriarch said.

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"What's up?"

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"We discussed it and wanted to promote you to be a cardinal."

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"What? My lord, I'm so old, do I really still have a chance?"

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"Have."

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Swish—

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Next, knocks on the door would ring every once in a while.

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Later, Wu Xiaode had to hide some people in the fog, so that the whole thing would not seem so outrageous and incredible.

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"Who knows where the Pope is?" Wu Xiaode asked.

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The two patriarchs, three cardinals, six archbishops, and dozens of bishops shook their heads together.

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"Strange...the country will be founded tomorrow, but the Pope is missing today..."

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Wu Xiaode murmured.

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Suddenly.

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A strange wave came from far and near.

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The goblin armor on his body suddenly made a dense metal crashing sound, as if it had been hit by something.

Completely too late to react—

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Boom!

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The entire building seemed to be hit, the walls scattered, all the furniture crumbled into pieces, and the bricks and tiles swirled and fell.

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The filthy demonic hand stood in front of Wu Xiaode, sucking away part of the invisible attack, and turning it into smoke until it couldn't bear it.

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On the goblin's armor, pieces of scale armor seemed to come alive, constantly twisting and opening, as if trying to unload that power.

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Even so, Wu Xiaode flew out backwards and fell on the square outside the church.

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A deep hole was smashed into the ground.

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A voice came from midair:

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"I got you."

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Between lightning and flint—

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All the sights around him flew away.

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When Wu Xiaode got up, the world had changed into another look.

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This is a large arena.

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The floor is cast entirely of bronze, deep and hard.

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There was no one in the stands around.

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Only in the center of the arena stood a man in a black robe.

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He has gray eyes, high cheekbones, a pale face, and holds a blood-colored scepter.

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—The Pope of the Holy Religion!

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"Welcome, Wu Xiaode," said the Pope.

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Wu Xiaode moved his body, only to feel a faint pain in his back.

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That move just now was too cruel.

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Bai Hu quietly appeared beside him and whispered, "Do you want to let go of ghosts?"

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"I won't let it go for now." Wu Xiaode said.

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He looked at the Pope opposite and said, "If I guessed correctly, that move just now doesn't belong to you."

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"I used the power of God to find you. Now that we have entered the exclusive altar of sacrifice, you can't run away." The Pope said with a gloomy expression.

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God?

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Wu Xiaode became vigilant.

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The move just now was clearly a weakened version of "Vientiane Senluo".

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This is the ability of the Cyclops!

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"How many souls have you sacrificed to have your **** bestow such power?" Wu Xiaode asked.

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"Ten thousand? Twenty thousand? Who knows. After all, loyalty and dedication to God is endless." The Pope shook his head.

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A slit was opened on his forehead, and then a vertical boy was propped up.

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Shutong stared directly at Wu Xiaode.

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"I want to say, you did a good job, killing a lot of people from my Holy Cult—"

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"But that's it," the Pope said slowly: "After you die, your Xia Huilan will also go to **** to find you. That's all we have to say here."

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Shutong immediately released a crimson ray.

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But something unexpected happened.

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Just before the Pope's words were finished, Wu Xiaode had already begun to secretly gather his strength.

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Before the crimson ray appeared, Wu Xiaode launched the "Side Flash" in advance!

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Swish—

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The crimson ray flew away from where Wu Xiaode was standing, disappeared into the darkness, and disappeared.

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Wu Xiaode had already appeared on the other side of the arena.

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The smile on the Pope's face froze.

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Wu Xiaode was also relieved.

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Crimson rays cannot be avoided, but this time, facing a weakened version of the rays, there are some opportunities.

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I was killed by this move countless times, and I had the experience and experience. Finally, at the critical moment, I launched the "Side Flash" in advance, evading this unavoidable move in one fell swoop.

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"It's rare... There shouldn't be anyone in the world who can do this..."

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The Pope murmured in a low voice, stretched out his hand, and slapped Wu Xiaode in the air.

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Wu Xiaode's eyes jumped.

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I know this trick too!

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There is no doubt that this is the air slap of the giant.

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Well used, this trick can also instantly kill the target!

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If you want to hide—

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Two magical hands suddenly appeared in the void, stacked in front of them in the air, and smashed forward like a cannon hammer!

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A deafening roar erupted from an invisible force.

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The profound meaning of the Iron Wire Fist, the iron hand blocks the river!

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As soon as this move came out, the power of the slap was blocked for a moment.

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Wu Xiaode pulled back and immediately left the range covered by the slap.

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Delayed for a moment—

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Boom!

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A palm print appeared on the ground.

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At the edge of the palm print, Wu Xiaode escaped the blow safely.

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"Impossible... This is the power of God. Human beings have never been able to resist. Why can you block it? Can you even avoid it?" The Pope said incredulously.

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"It's because you're too rude, you idiot." Wu Xiaode said sternly.

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In the mirror world, I fought the Cyclops so many times.

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You only saw me dodging your weakened moves, but you didn't see how many times I died.

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At this moment, it is a human being who is fighting against him.

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Humans are naturally much inferior to borrowing the power of giants.

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That is to say—

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There must be a fight!

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"Have you made up your mind about your own death, His Excellency the Pope of the Holy Religion."

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Wu Xiaode takes his time in order.

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He tapped lightly under his feet and ran towards the Pope.

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Still in the middle of the journey, the Blowing Dream Knife has already shot—

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Swish! Swish!

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Five consecutive cuts!

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I saw five sharp golden lines swept across and headed straight for the Pope.

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"Don't think about it!"

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The Pope raised the red scepter in his hand high and slammed it on the ground.

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ding ding ding ding-

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All the sword light was sucked by this red scepter, UU reading www. uukanshu.com slashed on the stick, making a crisp sound.

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Wu Xiaode's eyes jumped.

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I have never seen this move.

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"As a human being, you are indeed very good, and your soul is worthy of being dedicated to God," the Pope said.

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"Your gods are very familiar to me, it's better for you to die." Wu Xiaode said.

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The magic hand instantly appeared in front of the Pope and threw a whole set of iron fists.

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The Pope was beaten and kept flying back, but a red glow appeared around his body, dissolving the power of the Iron Wire Fist.

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He fell to the ground unharmed.

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Wu Xiaode's expression froze.

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It's another move that I haven't seen before. Speaking of which, Cyclops has never used defensive moves.

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Maybe because of this, I haven't seen it myself.

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"Go to hell, Wu Xiaode!"

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The Pope roared angrily and folded his hands on his chest.

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The boundless majestic aura emanated from him, revealing an incomparably ancient and desolate power.

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The entire void began to turn crimson.

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- Vientiane Senluo!

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