Looking at the chain, Zhang Dabiao's heart rang with alarm bells.

His intuition told him that this thing was very dangerous.

He slowly took a few steps back to the side, avoiding the chain's attack.

Seeing him like this, Xu Hua burst into laughter.

"Zhang Dabiao, do you really think that your sword is invincible? Let me tell you, I am the nemesis of your sword! You will definitely die today!"

Zhang Dabiao was shocked in his heart, but his face didn't show any signs of it, "Don't say it too early, you may not be able to defeat my sword!"

"Then I will show you the power of my Huxu Lock!"

After saying that, Xu Hua struggled to swing the Hunxu Lock.

The Huxu Lock flew into the sky, and suddenly light flashed all over its body. Then, as if it could be seen, it went straight towards Zhang Dabiao's sword and locked the sword in it.

"Zhang Dabiao, as long as you hand over Liuli Tears, I will let you go!" The smile on Xu Hua's face became increasingly crazier.

Zhang Dabiao grabbed the sword tightly and tried hard to break free.

But no matter what he did, the chained man locked the sword tightly and couldn't break free at all.

"Don't waste your efforts. My Hunxu Lock is not something that ordinary people can break free from."

"Really?"

Zhang Dabiao roared angrily, and then condensed the true essence in his body together, and then those true essences turned into innate Qi, and were gradually injected into the sword.

In the blink of an eye, the innate energy poured out from the sword directly split the Hunxu Lock.

Seeing the Huxu Lock losing its light and falling to the ground, Xu Hua's face was full of disbelief.

"What's going on! My Huxian Lock is invincible! No one can break it! How could it become like this?"

"Zhang Dabiao, what trick did you use?"

Zhang Dabiao didn't bother to look at Xu Hua. At this point, Xu Hua was already defeated.

Isn't it just because Xu Hua has this Huxu Shao around him that he is so arrogant?

But now that the lock is gone, what confidence does he have?

Xu Hua also realized this, and his whole person was in a state of decline.

The Pope originally had high expectations for Xu Hua, and wanted to use Xu Hua to defeat Zhang Dabiao, but after this incident, he found that Xu Hua was just average.

There was nothing he could do, he could only rely on himself.

The pope took out his flute and began to play it.

Seeing that the Pope was still interested in playing music, Zhang Dabiao shouted, "Pope, what are you waiting for? Aren't you going to surrender?"

The Pope's expression was cold, his gaze fixed on Zhang Dabiao, and he did not speak.

And the sound of his flute gradually turned from gentle at first to rapid.

Everyone present heard the sound of the flute. Suddenly Shigang covered his ears and shouted loudly, "Team leader, don't listen to his flute sound!"

Lao Li and the others also looked ugly, as if they were enduring.

After a few seconds, each of them looked painful, and some even fell to the ground and rolled around.

The field suddenly erupted in wailing.

The Pope did not stop, and his flute sound became more and more urgent.

Blood was slowly flowing out of Shi Gang's tightly covered ears.

Zhang Dabiao didn't feel well either. He was feeling dizzy. He tried his best to wave the sword in his hand with all his strength.

This knife went straight towards the Pope.

Zhang Dabiao had no reservations. If this knife struck the Pope, he would definitely die.

The Pope knew this and hurriedly took out his flute to resist.

In an instant, the heartbroken flute fell into pieces.

"My heartbroken flute!" the Pope wailed.

Without the sound of the flute, Zhang Dabiao felt a lot better, "The Pope is worthy of his name!"

"Zhang Dabiao, how dare you destroy my treasure!" The pope was so angry that he took out a gun and shot Zhang Dabiao quickly.

Zhang Dabiao was very close to him, but there was no chaos.

He condensed the true energy in his body, and soon the dragon scale shield grew out, directly blocking the bullet.

The bullet hit a hard object and fell directly to the ground.

"Zhang Dabiao, you really know how to do magic!" The pope panicked, "You are so scary! How deep is your kung fu?"

With a faint smile on Zhang Dabiao's face, he slowly approached the Pope, "As you can see, this is not my strongest move."

The Pope kept retreating, and suddenly he saw Xu Hua standing up, holding the Huxu Lock in his hand, and coming towards Zhang Dabiao with murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhang Dabiao sensed the threat behind him and turned around quickly.

At this moment, Xu Hua's Huxu Lock was swung towards him. He simply grabbed the Huxu Lock and then hit Xu Hua hard on the body.

Xu Hua was knocked several meters away.

Zhang Dabiao didn't even look at Xu Hua. He turned around again and said, "Pope, it's your turn."

"Wait! Let's talk again!"

"There is no need to continue talking. I am here today to destroy the entire Holy See. There will never be a Holy See in this world from now on!"

"I promise you that I will never covet Liuli Tears again, and I will never send people to find you again. Please let me go!" The Pope was so scared that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"No need to discuss!" Zhang Dabiao lowered his eyelids, and the sword in his hand began to accumulate strength.

Just when he raised his sword and was about to strike at the Pope, a familiar voice came from afar.

"Zhang Dabiao, wait!" Gerry and two other bishops ran towards this side.

He mustered up the courage, stood in front of Zhang Dabiao, and stopped Zhang Dabiao's movements.

The other two people helped the Pope aside.

"Gerry, it's better to come back sooner than later. If you had stayed a little longer, this place would be in ruins." Zhang Dabiao said coldly.

Gerry's back was soaked with cold sweat.

Seeing these people coming back, the Pope felt confident again.

"Gerry, kill him quickly!" he yelled.

"Pope, let us discuss it." Grid looked embarrassed.

"What else is there to say to him? He broke into our Holy See and hurt our people, so we have to teach him a lesson!"

"Pope, leave this matter to me!"

After Gerry finished speaking, he came to the Pope and whispered a few words to him.

The pope's expression changed slightly, "Is this true?"

"It's absolutely true. Don't worry about the Pope. I will definitely let him leave."

"Then I will leave this matter to you. This is a critical period for the Holy See. If you are not sure about something, you must not do anything about it!"

Gerry agreed and came to Zhang Dabiao again.

Zhang Dabiao didn't care at all what the two popes were talking about.

Even if he fights to the end with the Pope and others, he will still be the victor.

"Why did you stop me? My time is precious, so tell me quickly!" Zhang Dabiao glanced at Gerry.

With a smile on his face, Ge said, "Zhang Dabiao, I want to talk to you."

"I don't want to talk to you. If you hadn't provoked me again and again, this thing wouldn't have happened. It's good that I can endure it until now!"
Chapter completed!