Chapter 648

Name:The Dark King Author:Ancient Xi
At the sound of the bell, helesha, who had been motionless, let out a low voice, and suddenly threw herself at the three Francis.

Francis was shocked and quickly raised his hand to parry, but as soon as his arm was lifted up, he felt that a sharp object pierced into his chest. His body was thrown out and smashed on the floor.

"You didn't say..." He panicked and, as he prepared to climb up from the ground, angrily questioned dudean next to him.

But before half of the speech, the shadow came to the sight, and with a bang, Francis's head was torn off and his body fell down. His expression was still angry and staring at the ground.

In the twinkling of an eye, the three people were killed by hailisha one after another, without the power to fight back.

Dudean shook the bell in time to stop hellisha holding one of them ready to bite. Then he took out his handkerchief and came to her to wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth and fingers, but there were still blood marks.

He turned and called for richelius, who was stationed at the gate of the main hall, and said, "call for someone to come and clean up their bodies. It is said that the dark believers attacked the Pope, paraded them in the streets and burned them in public."

Richelieu agreed, looking at the messy corpses on the ground, he was shocked. He didn't expect that the saints sent from the inner wall area died so fast that they didn't even hurt dudean. All this was done by the woman who was inseparable from dudean. This is definitely the strongest defense line around him, and also the most dangerous and beautiful defense line.

After Richelieu left, Barton got the news and ran in flustered. Seeing that dudean was not injured, he was relieved. Then he noticed several bodies on the ground and the smashed windows. He was shocked and said to dudean, "are you OK, young master? Are they here to assassinate me?"

"Well." Dudean nodded.

Barton was terrified. He didn't expect these people to climb up the cliff behind the temple. If he had lived here alone, he would have been in a different place quietly.

"Fortunately, you are here. Otherwise, I will..." He was frightened and grateful to dudean. Although he knew that if he was not the Pope, he would not be assassinated, but it is a fact that he saved his life again.

Dudean waved his hand slightly. "The person who wants to hurt you is my enemy. This matter is also caused by me. It's not early. Go to bed. I'll deal with it here."

Barton looked at the corpse on the ground. The strong smell of blood made his stomach roll and he felt nauseous. But he tried to hold back. He thought, how could I sleep if something so big happened tonight?

To return to think about it, he promised to leave here and stay with several bodies. It really took courage.

"You worked hard." After Barton left, dudean took herisa back to the chair next to him. The cold color on his face had already melted, full of pity and tenderness, and stroked her cold hand. "Next time, they should send stronger people here. Fortunately, you are by my side."

Helesha had no expression, no words.

After a while, Richelieu entered the hall with a team of bright knights, dragged the body down to deal with it, and called the servants to wash the ground several times to disperse the smell of blood. He took her to the other side of the hall and sat down with her. He secretly estimated that the time should be almost over, and most of the other forces began to move.

After daybreak, the bodies of Francis and others were escorted by the bright knight in the prison car. They paraded the streets and gathered countless passers-by to watch and point out.

The news of the Pope's assassination soon spread to the headquarters of the military region and the palaces of knights.

"General, my subordinates have seen them personally. The faces of these dark believers have been destroyed and unrecognizable. Their deaths are tragic. They are not caused by weapons. Instead, they seem to be torn apart by something."

"Tear it by force?"

"Yes, I also asked people to shoot a cold arrow on the corpse. The result was amazing. The arrow didn't pierce these people's bodies. According to my subordinates' guess, most of these people's physique is at the top Hunter level, or the magic mark ability is inclined to strengthen the body."

"Oh? The arrow can't stab the body? Are you sure? "

"Confirmed by subordinates!"

"It seems that the dark Vatican has poured out its experts this time. Unexpectedly, there are so many experts hidden in the dark Vatican. The dead corpse has no injuries. If you are alive, you still don't know how strong it is..."

In the palaces of knights on the other side, there was a lot of discussion.

"It seems that the glory of the new pope is not entirely fictitious."

"The assassination of the Pope, should be sent a lot of experts, did not expect all dead."

"The power of this new pope can't be underestimated. There may be masters around him!"

"If you can find out from the dark Vatican which experts they sent out, you can probably know the power of the Holy See of light."

When the corpses of Francis and others were paraded in the streets, the most surprising thing was the dark believers who hid in the dark alleys of the streets to watch this scene. When they saw the black tattoos on the bodies, they were both disappointed and excited. They didn't expect that the dark Holy See, which was loyal to itself, dared to assassinate the Pope. Although it failed, it mostly scared the Pope Is that it?At the same time, the elders of the twelve districts of the dark Vatican held an emergency meeting immediately after receiving the news.

"Who sent for the assassination?"

"Which district?"

"Why didn't this matter be discussed in advance? Isn't it a bluster, asshole?"

All the people were angry and questioned the man who was "good at advocating". However, after questioning for half an hour, everyone found that No one seems to have sent anyone to assassinate the Pope.

After a while, some people thought that it might be the other forces who put the blame on them.

At the end of the meeting, the elders of the 12th district received a secret letter from dudean. When the sword King read the contents of the secret letter, everyone was in a daze and looked at each other. They did not expect that this event was actually directed and performed by dudean himself, and listened to the contents of the secret letter. The purpose of doing so was to pave the way for ruling the headquarters of the military region and the palaces of knights!

Terrible!

After reading the secret letter, the whole conference room was silent.

In a flash, the day passed.

The day after the bodies of Francis and others were paraded in the street, dudean called Barton and asked him to send troops immediately to capture commander-in-chief of the military region headquarters, because he was colluding with the dark believers!

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