"What are you going to do when you call at this time?" Listening to the Jiuzhou accent on the phone, Qinggong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, "Did you decide to take action when I was watching the scenery?"

"Well, it's basically the point where you can't do it." Tuyumen on the other end of the phone said in an extremely leisurely tone, "I'm on my way to the Pope Palace now. Do you know what's going on there now?"

"It's probably equivalent to the fact that people in the whole city come here for a very large week." Looking at the dense crowds of people like ants in front of the square of the Pope Palace, the Qing Palace smiled slightly, "The road there is not easy to walk."

"If it is to destroy the 'C Document', the Pope Palace must go." Tuyumen pondered for a moment and said, "But under the current situation, it will be difficult for me to squeeze in even if I disguise, let alone defeat the members of the God's Right Seat that may exist... By the way, you shouldn't understand the earth veins or something?"

"Then you really overestimate me." Qing Gong couldn't help but shrugging, "I really don't understand this."

"The reason why Avignon is special is the existence of the Papal Palace." A serious voice from Tooyumen came from the other end of the phone. "I won't tell you the specific historical story. You just need to know that the 'C Documents' that were originally only used in the Vatican can be used here. This is why we are here."

"I'm very interested in the words of history." The Qing Palace chuckled, "It's just a dispute between the French king and the Pope in the 13th century. There's no hurry... But judging from the tone of your speaking, do you want me to destroy the Pope Palace?"

"If you have the courage, try it." Tuyumen also joked, "Your power can almost destroy the magical ban in the Papal Palace."

"Then I'll probably have the only way to escape in my life." Qing Gong snorted, "Don't talk nonsense, what should I do?"

"Just be wary of the people from the Roman Orthodox Church." The voice of Tuyumen was a little erratic along the phone, "By the way, are you separated from Ah Shang and others? I just called them and let Wuhe destroy the pipeline of the earth's veins..."

"Ah, in short, it's just to defeat the Roman Orthodox guy, right?" Qing Gong interrupted Tuyumen and chuckled, "It's enough to leave the remaining time to Ah Shang, right?"

"Hmm? That's right..." Tu Yumen was stunned for a moment when he heard Qinggong's tone, "Why are you suddenly..."

"This," Qing Gong sneered, slowly put down his cell phone. Under the brown thin-edged glasses, there were eyes flashing with golden flames, "That's because..."

"I found him."

Near the Pope Palace.

Through the guidance of Tori Gate, Kamijo and Gogh went smoothly through the direction of the underground pipeline and arrived in a museum that was retreating early due to the riot.

"According to the meaning of Tuyumen, destroying the pipe connecting the earth veins can affect the use of the 'C Document'." Wuhe said with a solemn expression, "If you start the warlock, it is perfect here."

"There is a pipe connecting the Papal Palace underground?" Kamijo looked at the exhibits around him curiously and said in confusion, "Then, is it the same to start the art here?"

"So that's it." Wuhe nodded, "We just need..."

Before she could finish her words, suddenly, in front of the statue of the Virgin Mary in the very middle of the exhibition room, traces like ripples of flowing water suddenly flashed, which shocked Shangjoo.

The next moment, a light blade that looked like a substance emerged from the air out of nowhere and slashed towards Wuhe at an extremely fast speed!

"Be careful!" Mr. Hanjo pushed Wuhe away, his eyes widened subconsciously, and then he suddenly stretched out his right hand!

The sound of explosion sounded like crying, and Kamijo's body subconsciously paused backwards, then fell to the ground, and the attack that came from somewhere disappeared.

"What a strong attack!" Shang Qiao frowned and subconsciously looked at his right hand. When he saw the white powder on his right hand, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

“Is this…wheat flour?”

Before he could think about it, suddenly, the top floor of the entire museum burst into pieces, and countless stones and sand poured down from above his head. The museum's hall was instantly covered with dust, which surprised everyone.

"Be careful!" Shangyou immediately put Wuhe behind him, but the next moment he was stunned.

A trace of gold suddenly lit up in the dusty space.

"I originally planned to protect this museum, which is also called an ancient building." With a steady sound of footsteps, a figure slowly emerged from the dust. "But it seems that you don't care much about the artworks of your own religion."

The smoke slowly dissipated, Shangbiao raised his head, and it was not until this time that he was shocked to find that the ceiling of the museum had disappeared in its entirety and turned into a big hole. The sun shone down the entrance of the cave, mixed with flying dust, and instantly brought a thrilling beauty.

"But don't worry, I'm a cultural relics lover." The young man's clear voice suddenly rang, "I have to preserve those historical relics for you."

A golden light burst out, and all the smoke and dust were swept away in an instant, leaving only Shangyou and others standing in the museum that had been ruined. In the middle of the museum, a white man wearing a loose green dress, sunken cheeks, thin body, and a slightly shorter-sized person was looking at the few people with a slutty face.

"The right seat of God, 'the place to the left'?" Looking at the man opposite, Qing Gong chuckled, "You are so ugly."

"You can still be recognized as a person who serves God like this. It seems that your God is really generous." Qing Gong's mouth curled up a sarcastic arc, "But now you probably don't have any chance to win forgiveness."

"I'm not a good person, nor a righteous friend," a white flame pattern slowly lit up on the forehead of the Qing Palace. "I'm too lazy to use the tone of bewitching the public to try to overwhelm you. I just want to say..."

"You are my enemy." Qing Gong smiled at the left, "Are you ready?"

The next moment, a surging golden flame gushed out like a tide, roaring and bursting throughout the space!

At the same time, it is a height of 7,500 meters.

"Tsk..." The white-haired boy twitched unhappily, "I actually want me, a disabled person, to do a high-risk exercise like skydiving... Sure enough, I have to take care of those guys for overtime pay when I go back."

"Why is that guy called 'Left Place'..." Yi Fang took a deep breath, "The name is really strange."

After talking to himself, Yi Fang carried his crutch behind him, then jumped and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds.
Chapter completed!