Female President's Protector

A master of supernatural powers!

When this voice came, there was only one voice in everyone's heart, and the other party might have supernatural powers.

But Kai Haokuang's complexion changed, the tiger's body trembled, and his legs trembled!

Susu!

After a while, a black shadow came to the center of the hall.

"pope!"

"His Royal Highness the Pope!"

Seeing the person coming, the two red-clothed archbishops and Kai Haokuang who were fighting with He He both knelt on the ground on one knee and roared respectfully.

When Zhang Yi and Shura saw the Pope coming, they looked at each other and smiled wryly.

"You are the Pope of the Catholic Church?" Tan Lang's eyes lit up, as long as the Pope came, the god of death would not be able to leave today.

With his own status, it is easy to cooperate with the Pope.

Unexpectedly, Ulysses didn't even notice him, so he took a deep look at Zhang Yi: "Reaper, we meet again."

Seeing Ulysses ignoring him directly, Tanlang seemed to have eaten a cockroach, his face was extremely livid, and his fists were clenched, showing the anger in his heart.

Damn it, he actually ignored him and talked to that bastard first, did he really think he wasn't here?

"Why, you want to come to fight again today?" Zhang Yi smiled bitterly in his heart, and then said with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Hmph!" Ulysses had a complex look in his eyes, if it wasn't for Elder Hongmeng, this person would have been killed by himself.

Thinking of Elder Hongmeng's threat, he felt uneasy for a while, but he was helpless, his strength was not as good as others, so he had no choice but to be angry and dare not speak out.

Elder Hongmeng can wipe out all the branches of Catholicism alone, let alone so many masters in Hongmeng.

Therefore, he could only endure this tone.

At that time, I was thinking that half a year later, I would personally take the life of the god of death.

But seeing Death again today, he found that this guy had broken through again, oh my god, how long has it passed, his growth rate is so frightening, it is simply an existence against the sky.

What kind of height will he grow to in half a year?

The most important thing is that this guy seemed to deliberately trouble the Catholic Church. He had previously wiped out the Bandung branch in Indonesia, and now he is killing his own congregants here, which makes him very aggrieved.

"Don't be so arrogant, at most half a year, I will crush you!" Ulysses said slowly after a long time.

"However, you have to give me an explanation today. Do you really think I dare not kill you when you have repeatedly killed my Catholic congregation?"

After listening to Ulysses' words, Zhang Yi was stunned. His attitude today seems a bit strange.

Why half a year?

This question has been echoing in Zhang Yi's mind.

At the beginning, he thought that with the appearance of Ulysses, he could not escape the situation in Indonesia. After all, he was comparable to a person with supernatural powers.

But now he didn't think of revenge?

Even Shura was surprised for a while, Ulysses' attitude was really hard to understand.

"Explanation?" Zhang Yi shook his head lightly, put these questions behind him, pointed at the pool of blood angrily, and roared, "Look at what your subordinates have done, ah?"

"Ok?"

"They practice the Chinese Forbidden Art and use human blood as nutrients. How many innocent lives have been sacrificed in this pool of blood, huh?"

Zhang Yi's words made Ulysses' complexion turn gloomy, and he scolded angrily, "Kai Haokuang, what's going on?"

"Teach...the Pope..."

When Kai Haokuang saw that his Pope was angry, his tongue seemed to be knotted and he couldn't speak at all.

In his heart, the Pope is supreme, even if he has practiced blood magic, he respects the Pope from the bottom of his heart.

Ulysses roared, "Tell me?"

"I……"

'bang'

Ulysses raised his leg and kicked Kai Haokuang's chest.

Suddenly, Kai Haokuang flew out with his whole body upside down.

Ulysses took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice, "It's our Pope's fault first, so I'll let you off this time."

As soon as these words fell, Greedy Wolf immediately became unhappy, and said mockingly: "This so-called Pope?"

"Hehe, the leader of a sect is actually afraid of a person who has no hair at all. It's ridiculous."

Hearing Tan Lang's words, Ulysses didn't care about Tan Lang's words at all, and gave him a cold look: "Young Master of the Tianmo Sect, please do it yourself."

"Huh?" Greedy Wolf's heart trembled when he heard this, and his eyes were fixed on Ulysses.

This sentence is so good for himself that he can't find the north, as if what he did was discovered.

"Reaper, you killed more than [-] Catholics in me a few days ago. I will avenge this revenge in the future. I hope you can survive then." Ulysses ignored Tanlang and looked at Zhang Yi and said.

Zhang Yi frowned lightly: "Then, don't you care?"

"This matter is a dispute between you and Tianmo Sect, and has nothing to do with my Catholicism."

After Ulysses finished speaking, he dragged Kai Haokuang like a dead dog to let the two cardinals stand aside.

And he stood by and watched the play.

For him, if Zhang Yi died, he should avenge himself, and if the young master of the Tianmo Sect died, he could avenge himself.

After all, Elder Hongmeng said at the beginning that as long as the young master of the Tianmo Sect is destroyed, they will not care about the life and death of the god of death.

In other words, if they fight against each other, they will be the ones who will benefit in the end, so why not do it.

Seeing that Ulysses really didn't care about it at all, Greedy Wolf laughed angrily: "A dignified pope, to see the people who killed so many of his congregation jumping around in front of him and not taking revenge, is a waste."

"Whether I'm useless or not has nothing to do with you." Ulysses curled his lips in disdain: "If you only have good words, then you are really doomed today."

He has seen Zhang Yi's power.

After all, the innate third level can compete against him for so long, and he is also a Xuanwu inheritor.

The young master of the Tianmo Sect can only be a ghost if he is an opponent.

"you……"

Whoosh!

Tanlang just wanted to get angry, but Zhang Yi moved.

He quickly came to Tanlang, swung his fist with traces of golden light, and smashed Tanlang's forehead.

Tan Lang squinted his eyes, instead of retreating, he raised his fist and collided with Zhang Yi's.

Bang.

When the two fists collided, it was as powerful as two high-speed trains colliding.

Ulysses looked at Tanlang in surprise, and seemed to understand why this guy was so ambitious.

If he guessed correctly, he also practiced the Star Jue, the rumored secret technique of the master Xuanwu.

The two took two steps back one after another, looking at each other warily.

But Tanlang was secretly startled, not seeing Zhang Yi for several months, Zhang Yi became so strong.

At the beginning, if he didn't use weapons, he could have completely abused him, but now, he can fight himself to a tie with fists and kicks alone.

It was too unbelievable.

What if he sacrificed the dagger again today?

"It seems that one of us must die today." Greedy Wolf said with a grin.