Chapter 1408: Are you using me to attack you?
No one expected that Lei Zhen actually possessed such a terrifying counterattack ability. The situation that was originally in his grasp was broken by him single-handedly.
Tear open a hole and return the same way.
This is the most correct way, which is equivalent to tearing down the enemy's defensive position, followed by a straight advance.
"Kill him!"
"Stop him and kill him!"
Knights from all directions heard the news and moved, but it was too late.
When the position was torn apart, it was too late to provide support, and the knights who came to cause the thunder were only a part of it, not the entire Holy See participated.
In this situation, it would be hasty if we couldn't get him out of trouble.
In addition, the cousin from behind kept shooting arrows, making the knights feel like they were attacked from both sides, and they had to allocate some manpower to deal with the people behind them.
“Whoosh—”
"Damn it, I'll teach you not to treat me as a human being!"
My cousin pulled the trigger and shot one person, then he ran into the passage next to him while cursing and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
When the knight caught up, he was hit by an arrow again.
After all, my cousin has also made it in the mercenary circle. Maybe his strength and methods are far inferior to those of my extraordinary cousin, but when it comes to ruthlessness, he is not comparable to these knights.
One is fighting on the battlefield, the other is well-trained, they are completely not on the same level.
No matter how hard you train, it is not as good as a stroll around the battlefield, not to mention that you are facing a battlefield street urchin.
What is a battlefield street stalker?
He has to fight in every battlefield. No matter what he does, being able to come out alive every time is a symbol of his strength.
A soldier king may not be comprehensive, but a street slicker on the battlefield definitely has no weaknesses.
At this time, Lei Zhen had left the knights behind and came to the palace where Pope St was resting.
“Klang!”
“Klang!”
The two guardian knights drew their swords.
They saw Lei Zhen covered in blood and full of murderous intent.
“Stop!”
Before the words fell, the two felt a shadow flash before their eyes, and then they were hit hard in the chest and fell to the ground uncontrollably.
"Bang!"
Lei Zhen kicked the door open and rushed into Ster's bedroom.
“Wow—”
Several long swords came swinging at him at incredible speed and with unmatched force, forcing him to retreat out of the door.
These were six knights in black armor, each of them filled with a breathtakingly powerful aura. After forcing Lei Zhen back with one move, they immediately sheathed their swords and returned to their original positions.
Very strong!
Very confident!
Confidence comes from strength. The six black knights put away their swords after making their moves, but no one dared to question their absolute strength, not even someone as strong as Lei Zhen.
He could take on any one of them, even two, but he couldn't face six at once.
"Pope, mutiny!"
As Lei Zhen shouted, there was movement inside.
Dozens of knights immediately rushed out from the surroundings, protecting the Pope's bedroom with three layers of protection inside and outside.
At the same time, the knights who were chasing Lei Zhen also arrived.
“Wow!”
Draw the sword and confront each other.
"What's going on?"
The Pope's voice was heard, and he hurried out, guarded by six knights in golden armor, without even wearing shoes.
A word of mutiny is much more useful than asking for help.
"Mr. Myth, are you okay?" asked the Pope.
He looked at the dozens of knights chasing him, and immediately understood what was happening, and raised his finger slightly.
Six golden knights drew their swords, forming an outward-pointing ring and protecting it in the center.
Something happened, but he didn't even know it. This is a big deal!
"Lay down your weapons," the Pope ordered.
The pursuing knights were shocked and subconsciously wanted to drop their weapons.
"Your Majesty, this is not a mutiny, but a way to save the Holy See."
"Yes, Your Holiness, I hope you will understand."
“…”
Twelve cardinals in red robes came forward, together with six cardinals in purple robes, accounting for almost the majority of the forces and standing against the Pope.
This strengthened the confidence of the knights who were almost about to lay down their weapons, and they held their weapons even tighter.
Rebellion? Mutiny?
With the sound of orderly footsteps, hundreds of knights arrived and stood behind these archbishops.
The Pope's face became extremely ugly, as if he had never dreamed of suffering such betrayal. There were eighteen cardinals, twelve of whom stood opposite him.
There were eight purple-robed archbishops, six of whom stood on the opposite side.
Moreover, at least three-quarters of the knights within the Vatican chose them.
"It seems something big has happened..." Lei Zhen smiled and said, "Dear Pope, do you need my help? I don't think you need me, after all, this is your internal matter."
"Thank you, Mr. Myth. You can go in and rest for a while. I will handle these things." said the Pope.
Lei Zhen shrugged his shoulders and walked in leisurely.
Next, let’s wait and see how the Pope, who has experienced countless storms and changes, deals with the current problems.
Not everyone can encounter a rebellion of such a scale, and not everyone can remain so calm when faced with such a rebellion.
"Archbishop Charles, please return to your posts immediately. I will not pursue any further action." The Pope said in a deep voice, "There are too many temptations in this world. God will forgive your actions."
"Your Holiness, are you saying that you are God? Hahahaha..."
The purple-robed archbishop named Charles smiled, opened his arms and looked around, his eyes full of confidence.
They were all his people, possessing absolutely overwhelming power. They found the Pope's words ridiculous and were very dismissive.
"I'll give you one last chance. If you return, you will receive God's forgiveness." The Pope shook his head and said, "You have all followed me for many years. In the end, you can all leave with dignity."
He knew better than anyone how the rebellion came about.
But I couldn't bear it, so I could only persuade them kindly so that everyone could have a way out, instead of causing a bloodbath.
"Your Holiness, as long as you hand over Mr. Mythology, we will of course retreat."
"Impossible! Mr. Myth is a distinguished guest of the Holy See." The Pope looked around at the traitors and said again, "If you are willing to go back, nothing will happen today."
Still giving opportunities.
“Clang! Clang! Clang!…”
The sounds of swords being drawn rang out one after another, and all the traitors were determined.
"well……"
The Pope sighed heavily, turned and walked into the bedroom.
As he walked in, the door of the bedroom closed, giving people the feeling of a curtain call.
There was a sudden noise outside, followed by fighting and chaos.
Lei Zhen can hear sounds but cannot see.
There is no doubt that the Pope has his own backup plan and has arranged everything long ago.
"Use me to attack and cleanse the Vatican?" Lei Zhen asked.
"Of course not. I didn't expect a rebellion to happen." The Pope smiled. "But since it has happened, this is the only way."
This smile is quite kind, even making people feel warm and peaceful.
But the fighting outside was all bloody, and it seemed that the closed door was a barrier: outside was hell, and here was heaven!
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