At this moment, Chen Shu looked at the huge pit in front of him and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

Across thousands of miles, kill the pseudo-legend instantly?!

Every time he thought he could figure out the old man's strength, the other party always broke his estimate...

"Isn't it also a hanging comparison?"

He couldn't help but think of one thing. Could it be that the old man was just like him when he was young?

"Cough cough cough~~"

At this moment, a slight cough appeared,

Chen Shu's eyes condensed and he instantly looked at the bottom of the pit.

I saw Archbishop ‘Yan’ riding on a seriously injured Firebird. Although his life was in danger, at least he survived.

"Um?"

Chen Shu's eyes were a little surprised, how could this guy survive?!

"..."

At this time, Archbishop ‘Yan’’s heart was trembling.

He actually thought that he was certain to die,

But fortunately, the main target of the attack was the Pope, and he only suffered a little residual power.

But even so, the rest of his contracted spirits also perished, leaving only a lingering firebird.

"Can you give me the stuff?"

Chen Shu rode the contract spirit to the pit, with a teasing look in his eyes.

"Let me go……"

Archbishop Yan looked at Chen Shu's four contracted spirits. He was no longer as strong as before, but rather pleading.

"Okay! As long as you give me the things!"

"Ahem...why should I believe you..."

"You have no choice!"

Chen Shu's expression was calm, and he stretched out his right hand to signal the other party to hand it over honestly.

"If there is no guarantee, I will not give it to you. I would rather destroy it!"

After saying that, ‘Yan’ held the container in his hand as if he wanted to destroy it.

But in an instant,

Chen Shu teleported to be behind the other party,

"Let's go!"

He snatched the container away with his right hand, and at the same time used his left hand as a palm to slap it away.

boom!

Although Yan's Firebird was seriously injured, he still released a skill, trying to burn Chen Shu instantly.

"Slip away!"

Chen Shu took the container and teleported away from the Firebird's back.

"Now, it seems you have no leverage!"

Chen Shu looked at Yan on the ground, with murderous intent clearly visible in his eyes.

"..."

Yan's hands were empty, and his expression was no longer pleading, but full of resentment.

"You will die sooner or later!"

"But you have to take the first step!"

Chen Shu smiled slightly, and Erha beside him howled, with a fireball gestating in his mouth,

Yan's face was filled with despair, and he no longer had the desire to resist.

He couldn't beat the opponent in his prime, let alone now?

But in an instant,

I saw Erha's expression condensed, the fireball in his mouth suddenly shattered, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood, becoming extremely weak in an instant.

Almost at the same time, Chen Shu’s other three contracted spirits also appeared in trouble.

The time for the potion seemed to have arrived at the same time.

Puff puff!

The four contracted spirits were all vomiting blood, their expressions became extremely weak, and they looked like they might die suddenly at any time.

"Um?"

Archbishop Yan was stunned immediately.

I thought I was going to die for sure, but it suddenly took a turn for the worse?

Could it be that he is really the man of destiny?

"Damn it!"

Chen Shu was angry and just stared at Archbishop Yan, but he had no way to attack.

"It seems that my life should not be cut off!"

Archbishop ‘Yan’ rode the firebird and faced off against Chen Shu, with a look of thinking in his eyes.

In the end, his expression changed, and he turned around and left in an instant without making any move to fight back.

Even though Chen Shu's contract spirits are weak, there are still four of them, and he only has one contract spirit left, which is likely to be impossible to defeat.

"idiot……"

Chen Shu looked at the other person's retreating figure, but he was not in a hurry, and sat down calmly.

Then, his four contracted spirits became energetic again, without any signs of weakness.

The elf came to his side and said in a tone of asking for credit:

"Xiao Chen, how was my performance?"

“Too exaggerated!”

Chen Shu curled his lips and said:

"Performance requires care, carelessness! Do you understand? Fortunately, the other party was already panicked and didn't see through it."

"Xiao Huang, you too! The amount of blood you vomit is too outrageous, isn't it? It's like a fountain!"

"Guji! Guji!"

Xiao Huang's big eyes were cute, and he continued to nuzzle Chen Shu, looking very cute.

"you win……"

Chen Shu touched Xiao Huang's head and said nothing more.

"Since the Pope is dead, there is no need for your church to exist..."

There was a killing intent in his eyes, and he said to himself: "I have to go to the Free Continent to catch a gray spirit rat first..."

Just now, he took the initiative to snatch the power of the Purple Soul Emperor, which was just one of his purposes.

Another purpose is to make the body come into contact with the 'fire', and take the opportunity to sprinkle [abnormal mustard] vigorously, and then cooperate with the gray spirit rat to track the opponent's traces.

"Your church is really in my hands..."

Chen Shu chuckled, thinking of the last trip to the Free Continent, where the other party was also treated to death by perverted mustard.

"As long as the Salvation Church is destroyed, there will be only one Holy Royal Society left..."

He murmured, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

He has never forgotten the achievement option last released by the system. As long as he destroys the three extremely evil organizations of Blue Star, he can get an unknown bloodline reward.

After a while, Chen Shu drank two bottles of teleportation potion extravagantly, went directly to the Free Continent, and caught a gray spirit rat and returned.

"Zhizhizhi——"

The gray spirit rat looked to the west with a look of longing in its eyes, obviously smelling the smell of perverted mustard.

"Do not worry!"

Chen Shu tied him up and did not act in a hurry, preparing to rest where he was.

Although there is no pope, the Salvation Church still has a king-level three-star archbishop, which is not so easy to deal with.

"I have to prepare another bottle of ultimate potion..."
To be continued...