"So this sword is just a body..."

Hearing Zhou Yulong's words, King Arthur nodded thoughtfully, then put the sword of Langnukis and inserted it back to his waist... Although Zhou Yulong said that this sword was tailor-made for him, how could King Arthur easily send out this sword that carried the thousand-year-old inheritance of their family? Besides, Zhou Yulong is still just his daughter's fiancé, not her husband. If he really wants to give this sword to Zhou Yulong as a dowry, he wouldn't give it to him now.

"Haha, Long, to be honest, your combat power is really beyond our imagination."

Feeling a slightly awkward atmosphere, the Pope smiled slightly, broke the deadlock and said, "For so many years, you are the first person to step into the ranks of top power at such a young age and be qualified to be the strongest on earth. The Chinese nation is indeed a nation that is good at creating miracles. I think with your combat power, there should be no problem in dealing with Captain America's pursuit. At that time, if we add the two of us, it is still an unknown number whether Captain America dares to take action."

"Actually, I wouldn't worry if it was just Captain America, but this place is the United States after all, and he is the leader of the American League, so I stole the antidote for the T virus and chased him." Hearing the Pope's words, Zhou Yulong smiled slightly, moved his eyes away from the sword of Langnukis, and said lightly: "There is an old saying in China that ants kill elephants. What's more, Captain America and I are only slightly better than at most. If I really want to be surrounded by them, I'm afraid that I will lose my skin even if I don't die. So, at that time, I must ask you to accept me and help me fight the pursuit of the American League."

"The antidote for t virus is equally important to us, so you can rest assured that we will definitely give our all!"

Hearing Zhou Yulong's words, King Arthur and the Pope nodded together. Indeed, the formula of the T virus antidote may be more important to them than to Zhou Yulong. After all, Zhou Yulong wanted the antidote just to save a few people, and they really wanted to save a country, and even say that it was too big to save the entire human being. Therefore, they would never be lazy in this matter and swear to help Zhou Yulong get the formula of the T virus antidotete.

"Okay, things are settled for the time being. Under the Pope, the next step is to fight you and me."

After getting the guarantee, Zhou Yulong nodded, then rubbed his fists, and said excitedly: "My combat power has almost recovered. I have heard that the Pope's dual-type superpowers are powerful in the world. Today I am fortunate to have some experience!"

"Ah, you still fight. We have already certified your combat power, so there is no need to fight again."

Hearing Zhou Yulong's words, the Pope's eyebrows twitched slightly. He cursed in his heart: "You damn kid, you almost ruined King Arthur's competition just now. Now you want me, an old bone, to compete with you, wouldn't that kill me?"

"The battle with you is not to prove anything, it is just to learn from you!"

Zhou Yulong shook his head and said seriously: "As we all know, the magical arts and light-type supernatural powers of the Pope's Crown are extremely powerful and can be used together. It is rare in the world, so please ask the Lord's Crown for advice!"

"Yes, the Pope's crown, you will teach me your future son-in-law."

Hearing Zhou Yulong's words, King Arthur also began to speak on the side. He was just joking. He just said that both of them had been having sex once, but after he was beaten halfway to death, the Pope wanted to run away. Isn't this too cheap for this old charlatan?

"Okay, since you invite me, I won't refuse."

Knowing that today's battle is inevitable, the Pope shook his head helplessly, and then began to walk away. As he walked, he said lightly: "I am different from King Arthur. His superpowers act on oneself and are close combatants. However, my superpowers act on the enemy and are long-range combatants. So I think we should keep a sufficient distance to fight fairly."

"no problem!"

Hearing the Pope's words, Zhou Yulong smiled slightly, then closed his eyes and began to absorb the fire-type elements around him. King Arthur retreated aside and took Carmela and several knights to retreat hundreds of meters. The Pope's superpower attack was very strong and the range of impact was also very wide. In order to ensure the safety of the little princess and others, they could only distance the viewing distance to avoid harming the fish in the pond.

"I don't take advantage of you either. One kilometer range is not far or near, just right!"

Slowly retreating, the Pope finally stopped at about one kilometer away from Zhou Yulong. He was right. One kilometer distance seemed very long, but it would probably take three seconds to finish the run when Zhou Yulong burst out at full speed. Of course, these three seconds mean that in the face of the Pope's attack, whether Zhou Yulong could rush to the Pope's face without any obstacles is an unknown number.

"Okay, please come up with a move!"

Condensing his hands into silver spears, Zhou Yulong slowly opened his eyes and smiled faintly: "Don't think that if I open the distance, I can't attack. Under the Pope's crown, my long-distance attack is also quite sharp."

"Haha, then I'll give it a try!"

Hearing Zhou Yulong's words, the Pope smiled slightly, then shook his scepter in his left hand and shouted: "Shield of Light, Cloud of Light, Rain of Light!"

With the pope's three light shouts, a golden light that was even brighter than the sun suddenly flashed out from the pope's body, which made everyone present squint slightly to adapt to the sudden bright light. After Zhou Yulong adapted to the bright light, he found that a golden magic shield similar to the mage in the online game "Legend" appeared in the pope's body at this moment. In the sky, there was no idea when a large piece of golden cloud appeared. Little golden light dripped from the golden cloud like raindrops, covering Zhou Yulong.

“Huh?”

Although he didn't know what the light rain was, Zhou Yulong was unwilling to be drowned by this strange raindrop. He saw his four wings spread out, and his body instantly turned into streaming light, shooting towards the Pope.

"Lightning of Light!"

Looking at Zhou Yulong who was rushing towards him, the Pope did not look panicked at all and shouted softly. Suddenly, the raindrops of light dripping from the sky suddenly connected into lines, and then turned into lightning, turning into lightning flashes with strong golden light, attacking Zhou Yulong who was constantly rushing towards him.

"What a fast speed!"

Looking at the lightning of light that almost exceeded the speed of sound, Zhou Yulong's face narrowed, and then his body swayed continuously to try to pass through the gap of the lightning. But at this moment, the Pope's light shout sounded again.

"Light Grid!"

Just as the Pope shouted softly, the lightning that kept flashing suddenly twisted and connected again, turned into a net, and came towards Zhou Yulong. Looking at the seamless net of heaven and earth, Zhou Yulong's face slightly condensed, and then he swung his guns and shot six bullets in succession. He himself retreated instantly with the recoil force of the gun and the dancing of his wings, and retreated faster than the giant net.

"Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!"

Accompanied by six loud noises, six bullets turned into two fonts in mid-air and shot towards the pope with a smile in the distance. Zhou Yulong also withdrew from the range covered by the giant net at an extremely fast speed. But just as he avoided the light grid in front, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart. Then, before he could react, he felt a numbness all over his body, and a tingling feeling spread throughout his body from behind.

It turned out that the light grid formed by the Pope's move was not just the one in front of Zhou Yulong, but even behind him was a silently formed under the push of the Pope's superpowers, stopping there quietly like a spider web, waiting for the prey hook.

And at this moment, Zhou Yulong was the hooked prey!

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