The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1733 Tigang City

Soon, the air in the dark barrier seemed to turn into fire, turning red.

Sensing that the situation was not good, Gordon took action in panic.

A harsh sound wave, like the strings of a piano breaking, exploded in the barrier.

Ye Feng suddenly felt a pain in his eardrums, a pain in his heart, and his eyes became swollen and bloodshot.

The harsh sound waves came one after another like the music of the god of death, and the sky was filled with ripples of death in the barrier.

The center of the ripples was Ye Feng.

Ye Feng felt as if his eardrums were about to be pierced by the sound waves, his heart seemed about to be exploded by the sound waves, and his eyes seemed like they were about to be burst by the sound waves!
The flames around Ye Feng dimmed rapidly, and were suppressed by the death sound waves emitted by Gordon.

Gordon's dark and proud laughter sounded again: "Are you feeling great now?"

At this moment, Ye Feng was unable to speak. He was just using all his spiritual energy to try to prevent the death wave from penetrating.

Seeing that Ye Feng was unable to speak, Gordon became even more proud: "Resistance is useless. The sound wave of death is an invisible force. You can't stop its penetration. Slowly enjoy this rare pain."

Soon, Ye Feng felt that his vitality seemed to be gradually lost in the sound wave, and blood began to flow out of his ears, nostrils, corners of his mouth, and even his eyes.

Although he couldn't see his own appearance, Ye Feng could imagine that his appearance must be very terrifying with bleeding from all his orifices.

In the darkness, Gordon's proud sarcasm sounded again: "It seems that maybe today I can create a miracle and kill the leader of the Dark Alliance!"

"Oh My God, I will definitely get the highest reward from the Pope."

At such a critical moment, Ye Feng could only resort to his killer weapon - the Nine-leaf Ice Soul Lotus!

In an instant, with Ye Feng as the center, the cold frost spread rapidly.

In less than ten seconds, the entire dark world turned into a world of crystal white ice and snow.

The darkness completely disappeared, replaced by endless light.

"What...is going on? How could..." Gordon couldn't finish his words because he was already frozen.

boom!
After a crisp sound like a silver bottle being broken, the entire ice and snow world suddenly shattered, and even Gordon's body was shattered into ice shards.

When his vision flickered, Ye Feng was still in the villa compound.

As for Gordon, he no longer exists in this world.

"The leader of the alliance has won!" The vampires suddenly beamed with joy.

Ye Feng looked around and sighed.

It's such a shame that such a beautiful place was reduced to ruins due to fighting.

Place: Palais des Papes, Ciudad Tigan.

The Pope's sculpture is sacred and gorgeous, supported by eight huge copper columns, decorated with grape branches and laurel leaves.

The dome is a huge and exquisite canopy with a dazzling golden dove in the center.

Countless pure and lovely angels hover and fly in the murals, adding a touch of sanctity.

In a corner of the dormitory, a person sat quietly.

The golden chair, the majestic purple robe, and the old and serious face will make people feel a sense of awe even if they look at it from a distance.

He is the current supreme ruler of the Holy See, the 268th Pope, Glio.

Grio held a yellowed ancient book in his hand and was reading it with gusto. On the table in front of him were several quill pens, as well as ink, ancient paper and other items.

At the door of the dormitory, stood four archbishops in black, all wearing loose shawl robes, like ancient Romans.Worried about disturbing Glio's enjoyment, everyone stood quietly, trying to breathe lightly, with a look of awe and admiration on their faces.

For them, Glio is a messenger of God, a god.

They are God's most obedient and loyal people.

Suddenly, there was a sound of light footsteps outside the door.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man in a red robe hurriedly walked in.

His face was tense and his expression was a little solemn.

When the four archbishops saw the person coming, they shouted respectfully: "Sir Owen!"

The visitor's name is Owen, Cardinal Archbishop, who is second only to the pope in the Holy See.

Owen nodded, lowered his voice and asked, "What is your Majesty doing?"

"Your Majesty has been reading a book for more than an hour." An archbishop whispered back.

Owen nodded again, then waved: "You all step aside, I have something to report to His Majesty."

"Yes." The four archbishops bowed respectfully and slowly withdrew.

Owen straightened his clothes and then walked towards Glio.

Walking closer, Owen bent down and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Owen has something important to report."

Glio raised his eyebrows, gently put down the book in his hand, and asked kindly: "Dear Owen, what makes your face so solemn?"

"Your Majesty, eight of our most loyal warriors have died." Owen said with a painful expression.

"What!?" Glio's face changed as he was as calm as a mountain, "Eight people joined forces and failed?"

"Yes, they all fell into the hands of the new Dark Alliance leader and his men." Owen's face was very ugly.

Grio stood up and said in a somewhat unbelievable tone: "This new leader of the Dark Alliance is actually so powerful."

Owen smiled bitterly.

Glio thought for a while and then said: "Dear Owen, maybe we shouldn't provoke him, what do you think?"

"Your Majesty, I think this decision is correct. Despicable dark creatures are not qualified to exist in this bright world. It's just that we underestimated the power of the enemy." Seeing that Glio was a little sad, Owen quickly tried to persuade him tactfully.

"We did underestimate him. Maybe, I am the only one who can restrain him."

"You are invincible. For thousands of years, all popes have been the strongest beings in the world. That Chinese man will never be your opponent."

"No, Owen, we don't understand China." Glio shook his hand, with a complicated and distant look on his face, "China is a magical country, and there are too many secrets that we don't understand. We must not underestimate the Chinese people. he."

Irving looked serious: "I will obey your Majesty's teachings."

Glio pondered for a moment, his weather-beaten face looking mature and solemn: "With the protection of the Lord, we are not afraid of anyone. However, in order to avoid unnecessary sacrifices, we should immediately notify the churches in various places to be vigilant."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Owen responded respectfully.

"Okay, you go down, I'm going to bed." Grio waved his hand coldly, obviously in a bad mood.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Owen bowed respectfully and was about to withdraw.

At this moment, someone outside the door said loudly: "Your Majesty, Barnard has something to ask for an audience with."

"Come in." Glio said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)