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The Pope was mixed in the crowd, and no one could recognize him. He couldn't bear the humid and oppressive environment, and because of the depression in his heart, he came to the deck to let the biting sea breeze wake him up.Four cardinals attend him behind him.

Muranduo also came up with the support of two people, and stood a few meters behind the Pope. His injuries have basically recovered, but his body is still a little weak.In this battle, not a single shot was fired, but they were defeated. Everyone was depressed, and at the same time tortured by a deep sense of shame, speechless for a while.

The pope looked up, and the effect of the blood moon faded at this time, and the moon returned to its original color, but the light was much dimmer.The pope shook his head, "That boy Lin Chen, it seems that he didn't lie to us. The blood queen even activated the blood moon. This time, she really came here for immortality." After speaking, he let out a long sigh.

Miao Landuo couldn't hear the name Lin Chen now, and when he heard this name, the holy power in his body would become angry and lose control, so he changed the subject and asked, "Your Majesty, what is a blood moon?"

The Pope is also annoyed now, and doesn't want to answer so much, but since his son asked, he explained, "Blood moon is a powerful power that only blood emperor-level blood races can have. It can greatly strengthen the magic power of moonlight. And transform it into the original power of the blood race. Under the blood moon, the power of the blood race will be greatly improved. This phenomenon has only appeared in the medieval war between gods and demons. Until the queen of the blood race was sealed, it was It has since disappeared."

Muranduo let out a casual sigh.The Pope suddenly asked, "Murlando, did you use all your strength when you faced the Blood Queen in the final battle in Paris last time?"

Muranduo nodded, how could he keep his hand from the demon, and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty."

The Pope sighed when he heard the words, "It seems that even if Lin Chen didn't intervene in this battle, we would lose no matter what."

Miao Landuo was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his expression changed. It turned out that he had tried his best at that time, but the queen's strength was still reserved. If the queen used the blood moon at that time, then he...

The pope comforted him and said, "Don't be discouraged. After all, you have only been integrated with these two artifacts for less than half a month. It is already very good to be able to reach this level. With time, your strength will continue to improve a lot." Long-term improvement, hum, this is thanks to Lin Chen, who gave us a chance to cultivate..."

Before the pope could finish laughing, he suddenly turned his head to the side. His expression changed, and he opened his hands to quickly open a majestic wall of holy light, enveloping the entire hull.

In the thick black fog, two two-meter-long missiles with red tail flames were clinging to the sea surface one after the other, flying at a speed of nearly half a kilometer per second. The electronic navigation system in the warhead accurately Locked on to two ships 500 meters ahead.

With a loud bang, a missile hit the Holy Light Wall outside one of the ships, and a huge fireball with a diameter of tens of meters rose into the air. Half of the layers of flames were bounced back and spread across the sea. Then it opened, and the reflected shock wave threw a large amount of sea water into the air, setting off a monstrous huge wave.

At the same time, the Pope spat out a mouthful of blood. He held on until the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, then took two steps back, and fell on his back to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the entire ship was instantly swallowed up by a huge wave more than ten meters high from the explosion. Murando rushed up, hugged the Pope in his arms, and firmly grasped the railing with one hand.

After the big wave passed, the freighter was exposed, and then it was thrown seven or eight meters into the air by the next wave, and then hit back to the sea. Fortunately, the huge ship with a capacity of [-] tons was still stable under such a shocking wave. , but the direction is a little out of control.

Muranduo desperately grasped the railing firmly and shouted loudly, "Father, Father!" At this time, fire rained down from the sky, and countless burning parts and wreckage covered the entire sea area, and the freighter at the side and rear had disappeared. , There is only a pile of raging fires left on the sea.

Muranduo opened his eyes wide and was stunned. The pope stood up from the deck with support, but fell to the ground soon after being shaken violently.

As soon as Murando turned his head, the four cardinals had already been swept away by the waves. With a roar, he gritted his teeth and carried the Pope on his back. The Pope spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted sharply, "Let me down!"

A cruise missile powerful enough to destroy half of the city, even the pope's power could not bear it. At this moment, both of them looked at the sea ahead in horror, and something was approaching rapidly!

Before Muranduo could react, the Pope grabbed Muranduo's vest and threw him into the sky. The last remaining power of the Pope turned into a ball of holy light, wrapped Muranduo and flew into the air.Muranduo opened his eyes blankly, looking at his father who was getting farther and farther away on the deck, and finally raised his head and smiled at him. This was the most kind smile of his father in Muranduo's life.

Then, a missile hit the freighter, and the pope's figure and the hull were engulfed by the flames that soared into the sky.

Muranduo's tears flowed down, and the strong airflow generated by the explosion spread over. His whole body was swept by the strong wind, and he was thrown hundreds of meters like a kite with a broken string, and then fell into the ground like a dead bird. The dark sea.

A few kilometers away, on a yacht and a small private cargo ship, Duccio and Lacuit, with a big beard and an Arab turban, stood on the bow and applauded softly .

"Wonderful, really wonderful, and only Mr. Lin can give us such a gorgeous performance." Du Qiao waved to Zhong Guoxiu on the fishing boat more than ten meters away, and smiled, "Please help me Thank you, Mr. Lin, for allowing me to watch such a moving visual feast, and please convey the greetings of our entire family to Mr. Lin."

Lacuit put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly, "Boy Lin, you can really do it. Great Allah, if we had people like Lin join the Jihad organization, the Yankees would have surrendered to us long ago. Tell that kid for me, if he is interested in developing in the Middle East, my Balza family welcomes him at any time!"

Zhong Guoxiu performed a gentleman's etiquette to each of the two, and watched the two ships slowly turn around and leave in different directions. This is the high seas, so there is no need to worry about any country's coast guards coming to trouble them. They can swagger home, and the warm quilt is waiting for them.