Chapter 557

The scene was quiet.

If so, what's the difference in silence. That is everyone's eyes, all deeply looked at Xu Yangyi.

A great psychic can be allowed to die in this situation.

But... A great psychic who can threaten Dagong

This has to consider whether it is worth it or not. No one is willing to waste precious projection. Especially if you don't have to get that scale.

"How many more times can you use it?" Scolis was silent for a few seconds, sneered: "that move, you don't use many times?"

"You can try." Xu Yangyi sat down with a smile.

This time, there was no sound.

Silent identification.

"Boy." Scolis sat down, as if nothing had happened: "you're fine..."

"My Lord, I sincerely hope that you can go to the papacy alive. We are short of a headless knight. I think you are very suitable for it

With that, he laughed like a Nightowl.

Xu Yangyi seems to sit down calmly, and Antonio's voice rings in his mind: "the body you want, my grandfather has brought it. Besides, don't confront these old monsters. Scoris... Is the most evil necromancer. On unique occasions, he is almost invincible. Even Ben can't defeat him. "

"One hundred and eighty years ago, he sacrificed a whole town of mortals. The last generation of the holy whip of the Vatican personally shot it, but it fell there. The news went straight to the vault of the light, and the Holy See came in person, but they didn't kill him. But a hundred years later, with the help of a mortal body rebirth. The secret of the necromancer is evil and cunning. It's one of the most dangerous Archduke in it. "

Xu Yangyi was silent for a long time before he said, "but there are some things you can't do without doing."

"If you don't do it now, as long as you step back, immediately, other people will come around like sharks smelling blood. I know that if I fight for half an hour, I will lose. And there's no way to lose. But I also want them to know that even if it's half an hour, I can still hurt them seriously. "

"Without this fear, if they dare to reach out and crown, do you think I can find the tower of Babel alive? The princes of Li Sen killed with a knife, but Lawrence was indifferent, while the other princes watched the fire from the mountain. They are looking... To see if the younger generation can really knead flat and round. After all... The scales are in the hands of the younger generation. "

He pursed his mouth, and his eyes were fixed: "I just stepped back, maybe I won't die. But the consequences are more terrible than death. "

"You think clearly." Antonio sighed and nodded: "yes, if you step back just now, even if you walk out of New York alive, you can't see the tower of Babel alive. Who has mastered the scale is the leader this time. They will never allow a marquis to be the leader in his later years. "

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Of course." Xu Yangyi took a deep breath and licked his lips: "that's a real Dagong projection. With so many Dagong round tables, I'm not only afraid, but also walking on thin ice."

He glanced at his hand with his eyes, and Antonio's spiritual sense glanced and found that he was shaking.

"Out of control." Xu Yangyi wry smile: "that moment, I seem to... See the hell."

"But that's why we have to do it." He took a deep breath: "in addition, thank you, thank you for your cooperation, otherwise, I will soon be exposed."

Antonio's voice disappeared. The meeting hall was silent again.

"Let's go." Li Sen stood up and waved his hands. Suddenly, more than 100 pieces of parchments were shining in the air, and all the Archduke's eyes were blazing.

"In order to show sincerity, the Vatican first came up with the original text of our history." He looked at Xu Yangyi deeply: "if you find any doubts, I hope Mr. X will raise them immediately."

"He?" Scolis sneered: "by the years he lived? A mosquito born in the morning and dead at night? "

"I hold my view that the Marquis is not worthy to be here."

This time, however, no one paid any attention to him. Everyone pondered over the original history. There's no time for anything else.

All the sheepskin scrolls circled together to form a pure white storm. A few seconds later, a broken sheepskin scroll more than one meter long and half meter wide appeared in the sky above St. John's Cathedral.

There is a line of red text on it. Xu Yangyi glances at it and records what Jennie once said to him!

The handwriting is not long. There are ten lines in all. After that, there was a blank.No one spoke again, and no one could sit down. With a step, he had already appeared beside the scroll.

A pair of hot eyes, almost to swallow those words. Everyone's face, there are not too many expressions, just eyes flashing complex light, as well as... Behind the strangled hands.

Dozens of minutes later, all the Archduke returned to their original position again, and everyone was lost in thought.

"That is to say... The papacy in 600 A.D. is actually a cover? The real purpose is to build the tower of Babel? " Wearing a gorgeous bearskin cape and fingers made of various precious minerals, the dwarf gently knocked on the table: "why do they do that? What's the reason to call on everyone? Even... There are Chinese, Indian practitioners? "

"I don't know." Li Sen shook his head: "I think the real answer, if we can really find the tower of Babel, everything will be untied."

The dwarf looked at lisen quietly. Lisen's eyes were like a knife, and then he swept over: "SAIN, steel hammer, you've been famous for hundreds of years. Do you question the credibility of the Vatican“

"Although I look down on you sticks. But I have to say that you have a good reputation. " Scolis rubbed his thin chin and pondered, "so, it collapsed? If not, it will be recorded in the literature. "

"It's impossible. Practitioners can only erase the five senses of mortals. However, if the tower is a real object, if it is really a "Tongtian tower", once it collapses, no country nearby can exist. " A middle-aged woman said in a deep voice, "it must... It must still exist. My people repay me, and Mr. X says... It's between the void and the reality. What's the credibility of this sentence? "

Leeson nodded solemnly: "it should be credible."

The scene was silent again. Lawrence got up and said, "let's go... Everybody."

"Take out your history text and let's see what's hidden in it?"

In silence, scolis first bit open his finger, a drop of blood in his fingertips condensation. Then... Around countless aura, unexpectedly whirlpool into the blood drop!

"This is..." at the moment he started, the other nine Archduke stood up.

Shock, doubt, all staring at scolis's fingers. Even Antonio, a thousand year old monster, is no exception.

"Why?" Scolis's bad, pale spirit of death enveloped his whole body: "do you want to do it?"

Everyone's eyes moved, suppressing the shock in their hearts. Then they sat down with their mouths closed.

"Brush, brush!" All Auras revolved around the blood drop. In a flash, all of them gave out a strange cry. Scoris's face began to be a little bit paler. In contrast, the blood drop became brighter and brighter, like a ruby hanging from his fingertips, in which there were countless golden runes.

From such a distance, Xu Yangyi could feel the terrible power in his blood. This power does not belong to the other party at all, but belongs to a kind of dark, long-standing, terrible thing.

It's not any power he's ever felt, it's "Tao." Truth, the world's jurisprudence. It's like people die when they get old. It can't be violated.

And

He looked at an archduke quietly. He didn't know why. Everyone's face was shocked.

"When..." a light ring, blood drops, but in mid air into a blood red aura, floating into the sheepskin roll. In a flash, the sheepskin roll was red.

"This is the history text of the black witch family." With a cold sweat on his head, scolis covered his chest and gritted his teeth. "It records one thing... Around 400 A.D., the black witch family transported 10000 volumes of magic scrolls, as well as 27 Archduke, eight Prince and three monarchs to the papal Kingdom..."

He buried his head in breathing, and did not see the Archduke who had just sat down beside him, One by one, they stood up again.

"Scolis..." the dwarf looked at the scroll and said in a trembling voice, "say it again... What is recorded in the history text of your black witch family?"

Scoris looked up in amazement. On the scroll, the red light flickered and the words were imprinted. However, just when the first line of text appeared, Teng de and scolis also stood up.

"What's this..." he looked at the writing on the parchment in shock: "this... Is not the original history!"

"This is not the history of the black witch family!"

His eyes suddenly fierce up, immediately looked at lisengo: "Vatican, I want an explanation!"But no one paid attention to him.

Because lisengo and Lawrence, they all froze.

Above, it's a name.

A holy name!

A name they are very familiar with!

St. Bartholomew。

"St. Bartholomew?" Lawrence and Leeson fell on their knees in an instant and looked at the name in disbelief: "how could this be?"

"These... Are the twelve disciples of the Lord!"

"No one, who has been crowned with holy words, shall write in ink or profane his words. How could it be... In the blood of a necromancer? "