Like Chen Feiyu, he had a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but the blood was black, and there was a layer of black energy on his face. Even the words he just said were a little lacking in energy, and it was obvious that the poison was getting deeper and deeper.

Chen Feiyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, suddenly raised the Longyuan Sword and pointed it at Golden, making a "buzzing" sound from the sword, and sneered: "It's not up to you to decide whether it's a heresy or not. It doesn't matter to me either."

It’s meaningless, what’s really important is that if you continue to delay, you will definitely die.”

Golden wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, and the black air on his face became thicker. He glanced at the clergyman killed by Chen Feiyu on the ground, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and said: "Although I am in danger, don't think that I am not

Prepare for backup.

You Chinese people are not the only ones to understand the truth behind the cunning rabbit's three burrows, and you, Chen Feiyu, not only can't kill me, but you will die here."

"Then let's see whether you are better at escaping or I am better at killing people!" Chen Feiyu shouted softly and took action again, using his mental strength to attack Golden.

"Farewell, young man from China. In decades, you are the first person who has caused me such a heavy blow." Golden snorted coldly and ignored Chen Feiyu's mental attack. He circulated the true energy in his body and used the golden power in his right hand.

The staff waved forward and a holy golden light blocked Chen Feiyu, and he stamped his right foot on the spot.

With a loud "boom", the wall behind him collapsed together with the cross, revealing the empty courtyard outside, as well as the helicopter parked above, and there was even a pilot in the helicopter!

Sharma's face changed slightly. Could it be that the Pope had already planned to escape in a helicopter as soon as things failed?

Chen Feiyu suddenly swung his sword to block the holy golden light. At the same time, he had no choice but to take two or three steps back. He was secretly surprised, why was his spiritual attack useless to the Pope?

How did he know that as the most powerful person in the Holy See and the spiritual leader of billions of believers around the world, Golden's spiritual power is extremely powerful. Even if he cannot attack with mental power like Chen Feiyu, he is still enough to be immune to Chen Feiyu's attacks.

Mental strength.

Golden took advantage of this moment and "swooshed" to the courtyard outside, got directly into the helicopter, and urged the pilot to take off immediately. A flash of anxiety flashed in his eyes. This time he was really careless and would never return to Tianqi.

The cathedral will find a way to detoxify him, he will really die here.

The Cathedral of the Apocalypse is the headquarters of the Holy See! In the courtyard, the propeller of the helicopter has begun to rotate, and it is getting faster and faster.

Chen Feiyu's face changed slightly, he raised his hand and struck out with a sword, waving a sharp purple sword light and shooting towards the helicopter.

Sharma looked anxious. Once the Pope was allowed to escape smoothly, she didn't know whether Chen Feiyu would die or not. She would definitely be very miserable!

Before Chen Feiyu's purple sword light penetrated the helicopter, Sharma had already shaken his hands, and the handbell made a crisp ringing sound, preparing to activate the illusion to affect the pilot and prevent the helicopter from taking off.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful aura appeared out of thin air and enveloped the entire cathedral, as if it were a substance, making Sharma breathless.

Sharma's beauty turned pale, and the power of this aura was not inferior to that of Pope Golden.

In shock and fear, her hands suddenly froze in mid-air, and the ringing stopped abruptly.

The next moment, a powerful force of energy came out of thin air, from far to near, and came last, blocking Chen Feiyu's purple sword light in the middle.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice sounded and echoed in the church: "If the Pope is killed by you, I will be very distressed because I haven't got the 'Angel's Tears' from him yet."

Golden already knew who the person was, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Since that person had arrived, everything was safe.
Chapter completed!