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【1360】Traitor

Just as Ye Xiao and others were on the flight to China, the Vatican, St. Petersburg Cathedral, even though it was almost five o'clock in the morning local time, the contemporary pope St. Peter III still had no plans to make any news. He just knelt quietly in the prayer room, holding his hands in front of his chest, and praying softly?

At this time, there were rapid footsteps outside. St. Peter III's eyes, which had been closed tightly, suddenly opened, and then stood up from the ground. [.Com text]

Soon, there was a knock on the door outside the door, and St. Peter walked to the door himself and opened the door.

The man in black appeared outside the door. He was also the contemporary leader of the Holy See's Prison. Seeing the Pope who opened the door himself, he saluted him slightly and walked into the secret room.

"Everything is as you expected. The Dark Council indeed sent a master to attack Ye Xiao. The eight dark knights were all dispatched and the Hell Knights were dispatched!" Shen Juechang said with a plain expression, but anyone could see a look of surprise in his eyes.

“What’s the result?”

"Only one of the eight Dark Knights escaped back, and the Hell Knight was also killed, and Ye Xiao has already boarded the flight back to China!"

"What? Did he still preserve his combat power?" When he heard this news, the pope's face changed slightly. Ye Xiao was already scarred when he walked out of the Holy See. With the people around him, it should be impossible for him to have such combat power?

"It's the Dragon Emperor, and there's a purple-haired guy. They joined forces to kill the Hell Knight, and then cooperated with the others to kill the Dark Knight. Your Majesty, do you know who the Hell Knight is who has always been against us?"

"Who?" The Pope was stunned.

"Firoke..." The ruling leader slowly uttered these words.

"What?" St. Peter was startled, obviously not expecting it would be this guy, then his face darkened and he continued, "In other words, Filloc is dead?"

"Yes, I died, I was sneaked into attack by the Dragon Emperor, and then the young man with purple hair killed him with one knife!" Shen Jue nodded and described the process of Philok's murder.

After listening to the narration of God's Decision, the pope's brows frowned tightly. After a long time, he spoke: "Tell me the order and investigate this purple-haired young man with all his might!"

"Okay!" Shen Jue Chang agreed. The power of the Dragon Emperor was obvious to all. They also knew Ye Xiao's rise clearly. It is already an amazing existence for a country to appear. Now there are two in China. If a purple-haired man is added, then the Holy See's plan to advance eastward will really be subject to the most severe test.

Conquering the entire world and shining the glory of God to every corner of the world has always been the goal of the Popes of the Holy See. Now, except for the Arab region and the mysterious Eastern country, almost all other places have become loyal believers of the Holy See. St. Peter III really wants to further infiltrate the power of the Holy See into the East.

Their biggest obstacle is the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan. With such an existence, it is impossible for them to conquer privately by force. There are so many sects in China. If they do not use some force, how can they really penetrate?

Just when the Pope was inquiring about Zimo, in the British Peninsula, in the bloody castle, Shangguan Wudao, Waltz Louis, and other giants gathered in a huge but absolutely confidential hall. Everyone's face was surprisingly ugly. This time, so many people were dispatched and so many masters were kicked by someone. This was a huge loss for them.

Especially Bright, his face was a little ugly than others. His original task was to test out the people around Ye Xiao, but that idiot John actually ran to fight Ye Xiao in close combat? Isn't this asking for death?

But it was best for him to die. With this restless violent factor by his side, he was uneasy all day long, but his most loyal subordinate, Clozfia, died in this battle. This was a fact that Bright couldn't accept, which made him very angry and angry.

The most important point is that his people did not really test the masters around Ye Xiao, which made Dragon Emperor and others form a counter-encirclement of the Dark Knight.

When Bright thought of the eight knights who were loyal to His Majesty, seven died, and one of them had the tendons on his hands being picked up, he had the urge to wipe his neck. How could he be worthy of the last dead Pope of Darkness?

"Bright, you don't have to be too sad. You can't blame you for this!" Seeing Bright with a tangled look on his face, Shangguan Wudao, who was sitting in the first place, comforted him.

"But Your Majesty..." Bright wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Shangguan Wudao.

"In our plan, it is absolutely easy to send eight Dark Knights and Hell Knights to kill Ye Xiao and his subordinates, but the Dragon Emperor appeared. I really want to ask, how could the Dragon Emperor know that we will attack Ye Xiao? And he even knows the location of the attack?" He waved his hand and interrupted what Bright wanted to say, Shangguan Wudao stared at the rainy day sitting opposite him.

The others were stunned, and then they suddenly realized, yes, even if the Dragon Emperor knew that he and others were going to ambush Ye Xiao, he would not know the location of the ambush. The location was temporarily arranged. Unless someone notified him, how could he arrive there by chance?

And he had known the existence of the Hell Knight long ago? He also knew the name of the Hell Knight? This is the secret of the highest level of the Dark Council. How could he know? Even the eight Dark Knights didn’t know the true identity of Fillock?

Although the Dragon Emperor is known as the God of War in the East, he is not a real god. He cannot know all this. The only explanation is that someone told him about this?

And only a few of them here know about these things. Could it be that there will be traitors in the Dark Constitution?

Seeing Shangguan Wudao's staring eyes, everyone also turned their eyes to Luoyutian. Even Waltz looked at Luoyutian in surprise. Could it be that he was the traitor?

"Your Majesty looks at me like this, can you think I told the Dragon Emperor?" Seeing Shangguan Wudao's gaze, Luo Yutian didn't understand what he meant, and immediately spoke directly.

"I don't think so. I just want to ask a question. The presiding judge's private plane seemed to land on the apron half an hour ago, right? Where did the presiding judge go before that?" Shangguan Wudao chuckled.

"What? When will Your Majesty start to care about our private space?" As soon as he heard Shangguan Wudao's questioning tone, Luo Yutian raised his eyebrows and said with some displeasure.

"Haha, I'm not interested in this. However, when Qi Moerman came back, he mentioned that Obaroque did not die at the hands of the Dragon Emperor, but at the hands of a man in black. Before he died, he showed a look of surprise, but when the man in black robe slapped him to death, his eyes were full of disbelief. According to my speculation, that person should be someone who Obaroque knew, otherwise he would not have shown that look. Everyone here knows where Obaroque has been staying for the years. I think you should understand what this means, right?" Shangguan Wudao said coldly.

"Okay, even if you want to say that one of us appears on the scene, why do you think it is me?" Luo Yutian sneered when he heard Shangguan Wudao's words.

"Because you are black-haired!" Shangguan Wudao stared at Luo Yutian and snorted coldly...
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