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Chapter 557 Please give me strength

"Even if your strength is above the level of refining the emptiness and rehabilitation, you are still human, and you still have relatives and friends. No matter how strong your strength is, will you protect your relatives and friends?" The pope spoke to Tang Zhun with a solemn look on his face and said, "Even if you can protect them for a while, can you protect them for a lifetime?"

"Are you threatening me?"

When Tang Zhun heard this, his eyes narrowed.

Suddenly.

Two divine lights burst out from Tang Zhun's pupils.

In an instant.

A huge murderous intent completely enveloped the entire main hall, and everyone was as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

The dragon has reverse scales!

If you touch it, you will die!

Tang Zhun's Nei Lin is his relatives!

Now, the Pope actually threatened Tang Zhun with Yaya, Mengmeng and others. In the eyes of Li Tiannian, who was standing aside, he was just looking for death!

When Tang Zhun released his murderous intent slightly.

Everyone around clearly felt that the temperature in the entire main hall suddenly dropped by several dozen degrees, and even the windows had already begun to form a thin layer of frost.

What a terrifying momentum this is?

Everyone around them felt that they seemed to be in hell, and their whole body was trembling involuntarily.

Ling Tian’s God of War involuntarily stepped back several times, and looked at Tang Zhun in shock.

The pupils of the guards around the pope also tightened at this time. They looked at Tang Zhun for the first time. Although they had seen Tang Zhun's strength in countless videos and materials, it was still the first time they faced Tang Zhun directly.

"What a terrifying aura, it is almost comparable to Lord Jiaohuang, and even... stronger!" Several pope guards thought in their hearts in disbelief.

Only Li Tiannian and the Pope still looked like they were just now. Li Tiannian was because Tang Zhun did not cover his aura. As for the Pope, his own strength was relatively strong. At this time, he held the ancient scepter in his hand, and sharp eyes burst out from his pupils. Huge mental power came out of his eyes, and Tang Zhun's divine light collided with each other in an instant.

Two different lights collided in the void, making crackling sounds, bursting out a series of sparks, causing the air around to twist instantly, and even the space trembled dozens of times.

At this time, Tang Zhun slightly increased his release of momentum.

Seeing this, a huge momentum also emerged from the pope.

The momentum of the two men, like two sharp weapons, collided with each other in the main hall.

In an instant.

Within a radius of thousands of meters, all of them were shrouded in the surging momentum of Tang Zhun and the Pope. The sky, which originally seemed sunny, had become dark clouds at this time. Even the surrounding buildings made a sound of "crack" breaking sounds, and cracks appeared on them like spider webs.

"The threat comes at a price!"

Tang Zhun said lightly.

Although the auras of Tang Zhun and the Pope were still competing in the void, anyone with a discerning eye could see that at this time, the Pope's pupils had become extremely red and a little congested, and they were obviously trying their best.

On the contrary, Tang Zhun's expression was still as calm as ever, without any change.

At this time, the two of them were judged immediately!

"As you said, I have descendants, my wife and parents. But does your Holy See not?" Tang Zhun said calmly.

Just finished speaking.

The pope's expression was stunned.

What Tang Zhun said was exactly what the Pope was worried about.

Tang Zhun had relatives and friends who could threaten him. Could it be that the people in the Holy See were all Monkey Kings who popped out of the cracks in the stone?

"Mr. Tang, I am not a threat, I just want you to shake hands with Ling Tian and make peace." At this time, the pope's momentum restrained and said with a calm expression.

"Oh? When he wanted to kill me, why didn't you see your Holy See coming out to stop him?" Tang Zhun said coldly.

Hearing this, the Pope was stunned.

Ling Tian did this wrongly.

Tang Zhun originally had no grudges with the warlord of the God of War. As long as Ling Tian wanted to become the person in China, he wanted to become the person in China. Therefore, when Tang Zhun and the various schools of China entered the deep mountains and forests, he thought it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and could kill dozens of strong men in China at one time. So he cooperated with some of the aristocratic families, ancient warriors, and Qi Refiners in China, which triggered the revenge of Tang Zhun and others.

"Mr. Tang, right and wrong are no longer important now, right or wrong, right?" The pope pondered for a moment and said with a righteous expression: "Although Ling Tian ordered his subordinates to attack you with dozens of missiles, you have already been the leader of the twelve army who killed the God of War, as well as the forces and people in China that are related to the God of War. Their aura has almost disappeared. I feel that it is appropriate to shake hands and talk about peace now."

"hehe."

When Tang Zhun heard this, he seemed to have heard a huge joke and sneered a few times: "What if I say no?"

"Mr. Tang, do you really want to shake hands and make peace? If the dispute starts, then it will not be possible if you want to stop." The Pope looked at Tang Zhun indifferently.

"If you want to shake hands and make peace, as long as Ling Tian dies, I can let them go for the rest of the God of War." Tang Zhun said lightly.

"This is impossible! Ling Tian is the most loyal 'partner' of the Holy See." The Pope replied without hesitation.

"oh."

Tang Zhun smiled softly when he heard this.

The pope suddenly raised the crutch that exuded an ancient breath in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Lord, please give me strength!"

Just finished speaking.
Chapter completed!
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