The mountains are towering and the mountain roads are winding.

Sitting in the car, feeling the bumpy ground, the Pope opened his eyes and asked calmly: "How is the Angel Army?"

"Your Majesty the Pope, the condition of the Angel Army is still good. Only one person has been rejected. Under the comfort of the Holy Light, there is no big problem." Someone answered respectfully.

"Um."

The Pope breathed a sigh of relief. The Angel Army was an important fighting force this time, and it was also his biggest support for moving here. The Vatican needed a victory, and he also needed a victory, otherwise he didn't know what the envoy would do.

How hard it is.

I hope that I can break away the courage of the Chinese nation in one go, otherwise this nation will be really difficult to deal with.

"How much time will it take until we reach the border?" The Pope glanced outside the car. There was a clear blue sky without a single cloud. The sun fell on the skin, causing a slight tingling sensation. The ultraviolet rays were so strong, would anyone really do it again?

Can you survive here?

"It'll be there in half a day."

long time……

"After crossing this mountain, let's set up camp and rest." The Pope looked at the towering mountain peaks in front of him and pondered for a while. He was tired from traveling by boat and carriage along the way. Although this was nothing for a warrior, he was still mentally strong.

It will have some impact, so you still need to take a good rest before the battle.

…

On the other side of the mountain, Yang Xie also began to distribute weapons. He brought a lot of weapons from the military division, including various guns. Although they were of little use against earth-level warriors, if the opponent had Xuan-level warriors, these weapons

It will come in handy.

And in fact, there are not many warriors above the prefecture level. Even if the Holy See or the entire country of the United States comes to attack, there are only tens of thousands of warriors in total, and at least half of the warriors are below the prefecture level. This is undoubtedly. Of course.

, the opponent must also have a gun, and as long as it is not a weapon of mass destruction, there will basically be no big problem.

At this moment, there are about a thousand more alien cultivators in the Chinese camp. However, because of Yang Xie, these alien cultivators did not cause much commotion. After all, they are basically not much different from humans, but there are many more.

It just has some characteristics of strange beasts.

Yang Xie just walked around the other side of the mountain, and there were so many people around him. Although the members of Dragon Soul were a little curious, they did not dare to ask more questions. Yang Xie had no desire to explain, but

Let Yun Mu settle down these people, and with the constraints of the Kingdom of Shadows, Yang Xie only needs an order, and they will obey absolutely and will not cause any trouble.

Naturally, there are not many places to stay on the border, but everyone is a warrior, and it is summer, so a marching tent can solve the problem. Although it looks a bit messy, there is no need to worry about so much at this time.

Whoosh!

The light flashed, and Angelo flew down. After a few days, his spirit was slightly exhausted.

"What's going on?" Yang Xie threw a cigarette over and asked with a smile.

"The Holy See's team is already on the other side of the mountain. They are slowly gathering. There are quite a few people, and I can feel the smell of angels." Angelo took the cigarette, took a strong sniff, then lit it and took a puff.

After the light blue smoke ring, he frowned slightly. Although the Vatican had the smallest number of people among the four major countries, their strength was not weak at all. There were twenty ascetic monks alone.

Level...

Fortunately, the master is more awesome...

Angelo just glanced at it and felt a little scared, because he could feel that there were many people here who were stronger than himself, and there were a few people who exuded a powerful aura. This was definitely innate.

A level master!

The master is able to conquer so many innate masters by himself. It is really powerful. What is even more surprising is the master's strength. He is also innate...

I am getting further and further away from my master...

"Angel?"

Yang Xie raised his eyebrows, wanting to fight the angel army that Angelo mentioned at the beginning. It seemed that the old man from the Vatican had obtained another batch of Holy Light Crystals, and then made sacrifices to form an angel army. How many would there be?

?Fifty? Or a hundred?

If it were placed before, such a two-winged angel with a hundred numbers could indeed cause a lot of damage, but now, Yang Xie really is not too worried.

The only worry now is whether the other party will have seraphs or even eight wings...

That's all, I don't want to think about it that much. Anyway, no matter whether the opponent has it or not, we have to fight, right?

After Angelo withdrew, Xu Yunyao came up and said with a smile: "Man, you said that the Holy See is coming out in full force, and when we encounter the Saint of the Holy See, should we fight, kill, or capture alive?"

Qianshu came up to him at the right moment, and then transformed into the appearance of a holy girl from the Vatican. He looked at Yang Xie indifferently, and then slowly closed his eyes: "If you want to kill me, I won't resist.

Who makes you the most beloved person in my life..."

puff.

Yang Xie almost stopped complaining. Hey, what kind of trouble is this? Is there still a bit of the solemn and solemn atmosphere before the war? Is it the promised killing intention?

Yang Xie knocked Qianshu hard, thought for a moment, gave Xu Yunyao another blow, and then said: "You should be lucky that I am the commander of this battle, otherwise you should eat peanuts just based on your behavior just now

It’s rice!”

Xu Yunyao stuck out her tongue, made a very cute face at Yang Xie, and said: "Man, you are stupid, our current strength is heaven-level, ordinary bullets can't penetrate our fair skin~pink~

Is it nice to have tender skin?”

Yang Xie: "..."

The night passed without incident.

Due to the time difference, the morning in Xinzhou came two hours later. However, as soon as it got dark, a cultivator who was arranged by Yang Xie to watch from a high point shouted loudly: "The enemy is attacking!"

These are cultivators with the blood of ancient condors. Their eyesight is very good, and their eyesight is much better than that of ordinary warriors. Especially in such clear weather, they can see thousands of meters away at a glance.

More useful than a telescope.

Yang Xie looked intently, and sure enough, there were cars crawling over in the distance one after another like ants. Although Yang Xie had some demolition cannons in his hands, he had no idea of ​​firing them because it would not help.

The power of cannons can cause a certain amount of damage, but there are so many strong people here that they can intercept these cannons by simply releasing their energy, which is just a joke.

After a warrior's strength reaches a certain level, except for some specific weapons, ordinary thermal weapons are not as useful as a spiritual weapon!

Bang!

There was an explosion. It was a pre-planted landmine. It had little effect. It could only blow up the car. The warrior in the car didn't even run away. He just covered his body with vitality to resist the power of the explosion.

Come down.

Yang Xie didn't lay many landmines, it was just to disgust the Holy See.

After the first car was frustrated, people immediately jumped out of the car. Not long after, mines were discovered one after another, and then they were wrapped in the holy light, melted, and annihilated.

Yang Xie shrugged his shoulders, let's be tough! Anyway, the terrain here is rugged, and he is on the defensive side. He has all the advantages, so he is afraid of wool!

Liu Dingtao was placed on the front line by Yang Xie. Under his command were twenty Dragon Soul Earth-level warriors and a hundred Earth-level cultivators. Seeing the approaching Vatican Legion, Liu Dingtao licked his lips and said:

"The time has come for me to make great achievements. No one will give me a hard time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, ten two-winged angels were seen flying from behind and coming through the sky quickly.

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