A punch was thrown,
He smashed the golden cross sword that was attacking him into pieces.
"No, how is that possible?"
The old man looked at this amazing scene,
With eyes wide open,
His face was full of disbelief, and he exclaimed:
“This… How is this possible!?”
How could this be true?
The Golden Sword of Judgment was actually smashed to pieces by just one punch?
The Golden Sword of Judgment is a power given to him by God.
Able to judge all human beings in the world,
It has the characteristics of restriction, invincibility and indestructibility!
But now, he couldn't even withstand a punch from the guy in front of him?
However, Qin Wudao's attack was not over yet.
The spiritual energy in the air continued to roll and condense,
A huge fist appeared in the air.
Smashed towards the old Pope.
"No……"
Looking at the fist that is getting bigger and bigger in front of me,
The old pope's eyes widened and he exclaimed,
He quickly raised his scepter to resist.
"Boom~"
With a loud bang, the old pope was directly knocked out.
The fist brought him to the ground.
Forming a deep pit,
A decisive blow,
The surrounding rubble kept sliding down, covering and burying him.
Max and the other werewolves watched the old man being beaten violently.
With his mouth wide open, he laughed wildly beside me.
It’s great that these old ghosts from the Vatican are hunting them down every day!
The little fox smacked its lips.
Looking at those laughing uncles in confusion,
I turned around and looked at the deep pit that was created.
Finally, I shook my legs.
Eat her snacks in peace.
Forget it, it's adult matters.
She is just a little kid, so she should just focus on eating her fruit!
There was a loud bang, and gravel flew everywhere.
The old man flew out of the deep pit with disheveled hair.
He wiped the blood off his face.
Ignoring my injuries,
He looked at Qin Wudao with crazy eyes and laughed loudly:
"With the divine power of Lord Jesus,
I am immortal!
You heretic will pay the price with your life at my hands!
How dare you ignore the judgment of Jesus God?"
As he spoke, a golden light shone from the old pope's body.
After a while, the injuries on his body disappeared and he returned to his full strength.
Qin Wudao sneered and looked at the crazy old man on the ground.
Is this old guy crazy?
Do you really think you are a god?
They are judging this and that all day long.
"Supreme, omnipotent Jesus God,
Please grant divine power to your most devout believers.
Let the believers take this pagan away..."
The old pope held high his scepter,
Praying devoutly,
The scepter in his hand emitted a faint golden light.
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