Chapter 1150 Salo's Wrath
Click...
A slight sound sounded, which seemed particularly clear in the quiet night.
An old man raised his head, and a strange emotion flashed through his dim and turbid eyes. Every core member of the Holy See has a trace of soul power in this hall. If he dies, the crystals used to store soul power in this hall will also disappear.
The crystals will break into pieces, and the old man is specially responsible for taking care of these crystals.
This crystal belongs to... Bartholomew!
The old man suddenly frowned. Bartholomew's strength was also quite advanced in the Holy See. With half-step innate strength and superb sword skills, how could he die?
If he remembered correctly, he went to Roma with Isaac to find out the cause of George's death. Why did he lose his life instead? How could Roma have an innate master?
The old man picked up a phone that had not been used for a long time. After a while, the call was connected: "Sir, Bartholomew is dead."
The breath on the other end of the phone was calm, but when he heard these words, his breathing paused for a moment. The old man sighed and was about to say something when he heard another click, which meant that Isaac's crystal had also
Then it broke into pieces.
"Isaac is dead too..."
Bang, the other party hung up the phone harshly. The old man turned his gaze to the distant lobby, which was already brightly lit. Red Archbishop Salo was standing there. His figure looked a little stooped, but he exuded a momentum.
But it made everyone feel a little nervous...
Salo's eyes were like lightning, and he knelt on the ground in front of him. Among the entire Holy See, except for the Pope, he was the well-deserved first person. However, Bartholomew and Isaac went to Rome under his order, but they
Both were killed, which was a big blow to his majesty!
No matter which country he comes from, his target will definitely not be those ordinary heaven-level masters, but himself! Does he want to lure him to Rome and then confront him?
Fulfill him!
"Someone actually dares to kill three of our heaven-level masters in Italy, especially Bartholomew. He has reached the half-step of innateness and is the most likely person in the Holy See to advance to the innate level. This is a provocation to the Holy See! Regardless of the opponent
Who is it, I want him to pay the price with blood!"
Salo waved his hand and took the lead to rush out of the Holy See. Behind him, four heaven-level experts followed closely and flew away. As for the other people, they rushed into the car in a hurry and roared.
The sound of the engine broke the tranquility of the night.
The distance between the Vatican and Rome is very close. Although the Ladev family lives not in the center, it is less than ten minutes away. Salo was speeding all the way, not avoiding ordinary people at all. Those civilians could only see one after another.
Passing through the sky, white light shrouded the whole body. Everyone knelt down and worshiped, shouting that the true God had appeared...
Salo didn't stop for a moment, his whole person turned into a stream of light, and at the same time his spiritual consciousness spread out, scanning all the way...
At the same time, he was a little confused. If it was a master with innate strength, he should be able to feel it. Why didn't he notice it at all?
In Salo's view, the person who killed Bartholomew must have been an innate master. Otherwise, Bartholomew could not have been killed without being able to send back a distress signal.
Damn it!
Salo's eyes were like lightning, and his whole person was like a god piercing the sky. Wherever he glanced, no dirt could escape.
A few minutes later, Salo fell towards Ladev's house. The place was basically in ruins. The police hadn't arrived yet, and there were only a small group of people watching the excitement. Seeing Salo's arrival, they suddenly
Kneeling on the ground with a pious face...
Salo glanced around and immediately discovered Bartholomew's body that was split in half, and there was still a shield of dim holy light on the side.
This is...the barrier of God!
Salo stepped down, and the air seemed to form steps under his feet, extending directly to the edge of Isaac's divine barrier. He looked at the mess of flesh and blood inside, and suddenly fell silent...
"grown ups……"
There were four heaven-level masters standing behind Salo. Looking at Isaac who had activated the God's Barrier, but still found himself dead without a body, he couldn't help but speak.
Salo glanced back at him, and the man suddenly fell silent. When Salo looked at Isaac's body again, his eyes were a little more solemn. He activated the God's Barrier, but he was still killed. Depending on the situation,
He should have been opened, forced open, and then blown to death with explosives...
What kind of person would actually use explosives?
After all, Isaac, as a late-stage heaven-level master, would have been unable to be harmed by explosives if he were not in such a confined space, let alone killed. But this space is another matter. The explosion caused by
The shock wave cannot spread out at all. Even if I were in it, I would be blown away to death...
Salo did not turn around to look at Ladev not far away, because he was already a ball of meat and completely lost the value of looking at him.
Salo stood there in silence for a while, and was about to ask someone to collect the remains. Suddenly he felt a palpitation in his heart, which was a conditioned reflex to feel the crisis. Salo shouted without hesitation: "
run!"
Before he finished speaking, he jumped into the air, but as soon as he moved, he felt a powerful impact from his feet, and then his body was rushed into the air...
Damn it!
Salo was blown up into the air. Although he was not injured, his figure was a little embarrassed. When he stopped and looked back, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. The four heaven-level masters he had brought with him,
One of them was killed directly, another had his arm blown off, and the other two were slightly injured...
"No matter who you are, I, Salo, swear on my soul that I will chase you to the ends of the earth!"
Salo roared crazily, and the sound floated far and wide in the night sky. The crowds of people kneeling there were at a loss. Gods should not be calm and indifferent when facing anything, and should not be pleased with things.
I feel sad, but is this ferocious-looking person in front of me still the god I worship?
Why doesn't it look like...
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When Salo was going crazy, Yang Xie was stepping on the blood cloud and quickly evacuated. His current strength could not face an angry innate master, and the Vatican was full of information. The strength of this red archbishop might not have been reached.
We are in the middle stage of Xiantian. Compared with Muramasa in his heyday, he would not give in, let alone himself.
"I'm talking about Xueyunzi, why didn't you just suck the guy dry when you broke through the barrier of God? Instead, you used explosives to blow him up?" Yang Xie asked curiously, what a waste, what a waste.
As a late-level warrior, Xueyunzi's strength is only one step away from returning to his innate strength. It would be a pity not to absorb it.
"Sao Nian, you know that my principle is to rather lack than to waste." Xueyunzi's voice rang out.
"Would it be better to be lacking than to be indiscriminate? This late-stage heaven-level warrior can't be any worse, right?"
"hehe……"
Xueyunzi sneered: "You humans all know that you like to eat native chickens and ducks, but you don't like to eat feed chickens and ducks. Why do you want me to drink someone who grew up on feed?"
Yang Xie: "..."
Was Isaac forcibly promoted? Well, such a high-end thing is actually equated with eating feed...
Seeing Yang Xie's speechless look, Xueyunzi suddenly became proud, "Humph, I didn't tell you that this sword was the result of hard work. I thought of setting off firecrackers in my childhood, and that's why I did it like this!"
Like what Ben Jian said just now, is there a cold aura coming towards you?
hehe!
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A note to readers:
Some children said that my article had deviated from the main line. The little cat was surprised, but the main line was always there. Later, the child said that he had been fighting for a long time, and it had been a long time since he picked up girls and had a harmonious atmosphere. This was still a pure and flawless city.
Literary? Xiaomao was speechless for this statement...
Chapter completed!