rogue saint

(ps: I went to do a small matter with my friends today, and after a whole day of tossing, those staff members are so clever at playing football, I have to admire them! I just want to swear! But I haven’t finished it yet, and I’m still exhausted, so the update is postponed, please forgive me!)

With the support of the upper world, the pope felt very happy. He couldn't help thinking excitedly: "If the Chinese cultivation world can be destroyed in one fell swoop, then the light of the gods can spread to the east. The east has a vast territory and a large population. If God's teachings can be spread throughout the east, and those disgusting dark creatures can be eliminated, then the whole world will be shrouded in the light of God. The world will also be appreciated by the Lord. This world is so wonderful, I can't wait."

Just when the pope was yelling, a feather shining with golden light and ten artifacts of light shining with white light descended from the gate of heaven.

"This summoning feather is a reward for you. When you meet that master, you can summon eight-winged angels." It was still the same voice, and after finishing speaking, the gate of heaven closed.

And the twelve prophets all shrank to the ground because they exhausted the holy power of light in their bodies.Sure enough, the eight-winged angel could be summoned, and the pope's mood at this time could no longer be described in words.As for the life and death of the twelve prophets, he didn't care about it anymore. With the eight-winged angels to help out, would the Chinese demon still be embarrassed?He also imagined that the eight-winged angel would torture the demon severely, then slowly kill him, and then lead the Holy See army to sweep across the Chinese cultivation world and destroy those dark creatures.

But just as he was about to pick up the feather and the ten artifacts of light, he suddenly found that they were all gone.When he was wondering, he saw that Huaxia demon from last time was hanging in the air, grinning at him, the smile seemed very evil and obscene. (Wu Lai: Fuck you, you are the one who laughs so obscenely.)

Without even thinking about it, the Pope knew that it was Wu Lai who had taken away the feather and the artifact of light, so he said angrily, "You, you devil, quickly return the feather and the artifact of light to me." His angry eyes seemed to burst out When the fire came, it wanted to burn Wu Lai in front of him to ashes.

Wu Lai pretended to be stupid and said, "What feathers and light artifacts? I don't know what you're talking about. I'm just passing by."

The pope roared angrily: "You devil, don't pretend, you were the one who broke the sacred ceremony of our Holy See last time, you blasphemer, you must die, return my things quickly."

Wu Lai continued to say aggrievedly: "You are so unreasonable, when did I take your things? Don't slander people, okay? Besides, brother, don't you just don't believe in your God? What's the big deal? Many don't believe God's people, don't you still live well. Why should you curse me to die?"

Seeing Wu Lai pretending to be stupid, the Pope was so angry that he almost vomited blood.He wanted to go forward and fight Wu Lai desperately, but when he thought that he was far from his opponent, he didn't dare to go forward.Going forward is courting death, the Pope cherishes his own life very much.

Seeing that Wu Lai was young, the Pope suddenly had a plan: "You Chinese people are too despicable. You came early when you agreed to start the war on April [-]th."

Wu Lai immediately retorted: "Why, you gave us a letter of war, and you didn't say that we are not allowed to fight privately. Besides, what's wrong with me passing by occasionally?"

pass by?Who would believe it!He passed by and ran to the Holy See.

The Pope cursed: "You Chinese people are all thieves. You take other people's things and don't admit it. It's really shameful. Thanks to you Chinese people, you still call yourself a country of etiquette. You don't pick up lost things on the road. I didn't expect that you are deceiving yourself."

Wu Lai was furious: "Aren't these broken things? They all fell from the sky. I picked them up by the way, and they belong to me."

"No, that's mine..." The Pope started cursing like a shrew ([-] words are omitted for the specific scolding content). He didn't look like the Pope at all. Fortunately, there was no one else here. Excessive, died of exhaustion.

Seeing the pope like this, Wu Lai was dumbfounded.

md, who is the scoundrel!I sweat, I sweat, I sweat!

Wu Lai said angrily: "Okay, I've convinced you, isn't it just a few scraps, what's so great, I don't care about it." After finishing speaking, the ten bright artifacts flew towards the Pope.A gleam of joy flashed in the Pope's eyes, since you are a waste product, that's really great, but this has not escaped Wu Lai's eyes.

However, the Pope is quite old and cunning, and he is not in a hurry to pick up the ten artifacts. At the same time, the cursing is not over yet, and he will stop cursing after the ten artifacts are in hand.

"Hey, where's the feather?" The Pope couldn't help being a little puzzled when he didn't see the feather. He knew that the feather was the most important thing. It didn't matter if he didn't have the ten artifacts, but he couldn't do it without the feather.

Wu Lai asked hypocritically, "What feather?"

The pope replied: "It is the golden feather!"

"Oh, that beautiful bird feather, I like it very much, so I keep it for myself as a specimen. You see, I finally came here, so I can't leave empty-handed. Besides, although this is your territory, heaven Good things are sent down for no reason, I will always have a share." Wu Lai said shamelessly.

The pope almost vomited blood.He suppressed the anger in his heart, and said to Wu Lai in a good voice: "Little brother, let me discuss it with you, okay?"

Wu Lai asked curiously, "What discussion?"

"Give me back this feather, and I'll give you an artifact, how about it?"

"Uh, what about this—" Wu Lai deliberately dragged out his voice for a very long time.The Pope saw that there was something interesting, although he was reluctant to part with one of the artifacts, but that feather was very important. He could summon an eight-winged angel just to deal with this person in front of him. If he took it as a specimen, who else could do it? lost him?

Unexpectedly, Wu Lai said, "Let me think about it first."

"How long are you going to think?" the Pope urged.

"Hey, you have to figure it out, it's you who is begging for help now, not me. If you want me to change, I have to be happy, otherwise, I won't love you."

"Then think about it carefully." The Pope's forehead began to sweat.In his heart, he called Wu Lai his ancestor, and hoped that Wu Lai could exchange with him as soon as possible.

Seeing that Wu Lai was still thinking, the pope said flickeringly: "Little brother, you see, this feather is useless at all, but my light artifact is very powerful."

Wu Lai thought it was funny, you treat my brother like a three-year-old child!It's so easy to cheat!This kind of feather brother has seen it before, isn't it the one that summons angels?This feather is much prettier than that one, presumably the summoned angel must be a powerful guy, Brother Dang doesn't know!