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"I...I admit that you are very strong, but teach...the Holy See is not something you can deal with as you say." The priest in white said with difficulty.

Mu Feng pursed his lips and chuckled, "You don't need to worry about it, I just want you to tell me something I want to know."

"No! I won't tell you!" At this moment, the priest in white sweated from his forehead, but he still persisted.

"Okay!" Mu Feng twisted his neck, let out a snort, and broke an arm of the priest in white, "I'll ask you again, whether to say it or not."

The pain from the distance made the priest in white tremble uncontrollably. Blood gushed out from the wound where his arm had been torn off, and the fine sweat on his forehead turned into beads the size of mung beans.

"You killed me." In fact, the priest in white knew very well in his heart that even if he said it, this person would still kill him. It would be death anyway, so it would be better not to say it.

"It's really strong, but it's a pity that it's useless in front of me." Mu Feng tore off the other arm of the priest in white again, and said in a deep voice, "For the last time, don't say it."

"Do not say!"

Mu Feng snorted, "What's the use of keeping you, it's a waste of my expression."

After killing the priest in white, Mu Feng sighed, "I knew this guy was so stubborn, I would rather die than speak out, why bother to show him, Brother Cleo, I didn't hurt you."

Cleo laughed, "It's okay, it's okay."

Glancing at the corpse on the ground, Mu Feng frowned and said, "Let's go."

"Ah."

The two left quickly, and because of their departure, they didn't notice that there was a white light shining on the priest in white, and it disappeared after only a few flashes.

Far away in the Vatican.

The Pope is a thin old man who looks to be in his 60s, but he is full of energy, has a red face, and is wearing a gorgeous costume.

Standing beside him was also a priest in white. This person was none other than the one who was killed by Wood Wind just now, and was one of the two people who appeared in the underground of St. Margaret's Church before.

The Vatican is the smallest country in the world. There is no army here. Although it has the title of a country, it is only equivalent to a small town. However, no one in this small country like a small town dares to make an idea. The reason is simple. This is the headquarters of the Holy See.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates are incompetent. Only people other than the Cleos and his wife were found in the underground of St. Margaret's Church, but there was no remnant of breath, but I guess this person must be very powerful. It may be The rookie of the blood race." The priest in white said what he would meet, and he also had his own guesses in it.

After listening to his speech, the Pope kept smiling, "Did you mean Domon?"

"That's right, I can't think of anyone else besides him. Your Majesty, don't forget that Cleo has the blood of the three clans. I think Domon also took a fancy to this. The blood clan chased him before, but now the situation is different. , maybe they are planning to win him over, if Cleo successfully controls the bloodline power, there will be one more Domon." The priest in white said.

The smile on the Pope's face finally disappeared. The priest in white was right. The biggest reason they wanted to kill Cleo was because the rookie of the Blood Race had already made such a difficult opponent. If Cleo became another Master, the Holy See will lose all its advantages.

"Your Majesty the Pope..." Seeing that the Pope was silent, the priest in white seemed even more anxious.

The Pope stretched out his hand to keep him silent, stood up, and stood with his hands behind his back, "I don't worry if Domon really rescued Cleo, that would be more beneficial to us."

The priest in white was puzzled.

What kind of benefit is this.

There are two super masters on the side of the vampires and werewolves, which is still a benefit, and they may start to counterattack. Even if the Pope, the Paladin Legion and the ascetics are there, they will not be able to withstand the attacks of the vampires and werewolves.

The anxious reaction of the priest in white was noticed by the pope, and the smile on his face became even stronger. "Don't forget, werewolves and vampires are always hostile. The werewolf blood in Cleo's body accounts for forty percent."

"Your Majesty, what do you mean..."

The pope smiled mysteriously, "Not to mention this, I don't know if you have heard an old Chinese saying that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and when Cleo becomes stronger, not only will he not become our opponent, but he will help us contain Domon, isn't it? Is it good?"

"But wouldn't this be too risky?" the priest in white was still a little worried.

The Pope suddenly sneered, "How dare you take the risk, even if there are a few more Domons, a few more Cleos, so what, don't forget the true background of our Holy See."

The priest in white was taken aback for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Your Majesty, I understand."

"You go down. Inform the ascetic monks and the Paladin Legion that you must not trouble the vampires and werewolves during this period. We have to give them some time."

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope."

There are not many ascetic monks, except for the one who was killed by Mu Feng, there are still nine people, and besides the two who were killed, there are thirteen other masters of this level in the Paladin Legion, a total of 22. master.

As for the werewolves and blood clans, the werewolves also had at least ten masters of the wolf king level, and the blood clans had a few more. Excluding the patriarchs of the thirteen clans, there were still a group made by Duo Meng through blood.

From the point of view of individual strength, the Holy See is the strongest, which is why when encountering someone from the Holy See, no matter how big the conflict between the vampires and werewolves is, they will put aside and fight together.

According to common sense, the Holy See will attack the two clans in an all-round way, before the rise of Domon. With the Pope as a master, it is not impossible to wipe out the two clans, but the Pope will not do it. There are two reasons for this.

First, even if he was there, the Holy See would be seriously injured if the two clans were to be exterminated. It was impossible to take this step unless it was a last resort.

Second, the Holy See needs to further develop believers. Without the dark "villains" such as werewolves and vampires, how can they establish their glorious image.

Therefore, for a long time, the Holy See and the two clans have been fighting constantly, but there is no real intention to kill. This may be the Pope's mind, or the Lord's intention.

The priest in white was just about to leave, but the Pope stopped him, "Wait."

"Your Majesty the Pope, do you have anything else to tell your subordinates?" The priest in white turned his head and saluted again.

At this moment, the pope's face was very ugly, "Dubi is dead."

"What!" The priest in white was also taken aback, "He died?"

Dolby was the priest in white who was killed by Wood Wind before. His name was Sean. After they separated under St. Margaret's Church, Dolby stayed in London, and Sean rushed back to the Vatican. How long did it take? Time, Dolby actually died.

At this time, the Pope took out a silver disc with dozens of names engraved on it, each name had a small circle, and there was a power within the small circle, but the power of the small circle on Dolby's name disappeared. , which means he is dead.

Of course Sean recognized this silver disc. Dolby is dead. They are all members of the Paladin Legion. They have cultivated to this level after countless trials. Two people died.

Fist, creaking sound.

Sean gritted his teeth, "I want to avenge them."

"Sean, don't be impulsive."

"Your Majesty, you know our feelings for each other. I can't just watch them die in vain and remain indifferent." Sean looked at the Pope squarely, with a request in his eyes, "Your Majesty, please allow me to go to London."

The Pope pondered for a moment, then resolutely refused, "No!"

"His Majesty the Pope..."

"Stop talking, don't go, remember what I just said." The Pope's tone became severe.

I have just analyzed that it is very likely that Domon was the one who rescued Cleo this time. If it was him, I am afraid that he is no longer in London. Even if he is, what can he do with Sean's strength?

Xiao En struggled, suppressing the anger in his heart, and saluted the Pope, "I see, His Majesty the Pope."

After Xiao En left, Pope Mufeng frowned and muttered to himself, "Dommon, is it you who made the shot?"

If it is really Domon, according to the Pope's guess, there will be no harm to the Holy See, but it will be more beneficial. I am afraid that the person who made the move this time is not Domon.

However, what kind of powerful people will appear in the Western area and escape his eyes, Easterners?

Not right, there is almost no friction between the Westerners and the powerful in the East. Besides, there are only a few big powers in the East, and the Pope has information in his hands. There is no strong man with this strength.

As for those strong men who came from the cultivation world, how could they have the leisure to take care of these messy things.Based on all the speculations, the Pope felt that it was more likely that Domon would make the move this time.

"Hehe, Domon, I hope the one you rescued won't be a trouble!"

Late at night, in a secret manor somewhere in Europe.

The decoration of the manor is gorgeous and retro. Many handsome men and women are wearing dresses and tasting the red wine in the glass. But if you look closely, you can find that their faces are lacking in blood. You can also find two pointy eyes at the moment of drinking. tusks.

Jill stood trembling, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and told the mixed truth about everything that happened tonight, but Damon in front of him kept smiling lightly and said nothing, especially for such The reaction made him even more frightened.

Everyone has a guilty conscience, and I am the weak one.

"What are you afraid of?" Domon took a sip of the red wine and looked at Jill with a wicked smile.

Jill's body trembled again, "No...no."

After Domon's words, the huge hall fell silent, and all of them turned their eyes to Jill.

After standing up, Domon walked towards Jill slowly, and said with great interest, "You said Lyons was dead, so why did you come back safe and sound?"

"This... I... I was far away from me at the time."

"Hehehe, Jill, Jill, do you think I'm a fool, or you yourself are a fool, you dare to tell such a lame lie." After laughing, Duo Meng's face suddenly darkened, "There are so many things on you. Out of four breaths, if I guessed correctly, one is from Cleo, one is from the Holy See, one is from that damned werewolf Lyons, and the other is not from Nina, who is he?"

"With your earl's strength, even if you hide far away, can you escape Cleo's hand?" Domon squeezed Jill's chin with his hands, and whispered in his ear, "I need to listen to the truth, understand?"