Although I had known that Maqi was dead and was refined into a puppet by Song Xuan and was killed by Chen Feiyu again, I suddenly saw the second strongman in the Holy See whom I had worked hard to cultivate, with only one head left. Even though Golden was determined, his expression changed drastically. He trembled his hands and took out Maqi's head. Anger flashed in his eyes: "Chen Feiyu, I am incompatible with you!"

Under his turmoil, a terrifying aura that was extremely powerful and terrifying was emitted, filling the entire church!

Sharma was closest to Golden, and a trembling feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart. This aura was not at all under Liu Han's smile at the time. Moreover, the powerful aura of the Pope also contained a holy aura, which was obviously related to the skills practiced by the Pope.

"If the Pope and Long Jingyun join forces, Chen Feiyu will undoubtedly die..."

Almost instantly, Sharma made a conclusion in his mind!

Suddenly, like a whale sucking water, this holy and terrifying aura returned to the pope, coming and going quickly.

Golden took a deep breath, his anger calmed down, and he showed a compassionate expression again. He put Marchi's head back into the brocade box, handed it to the clergy next to him, and ordered: "March is buried with me...ah..."

Suddenly, Golden screamed and his eyes turned black. He took three steps back, and with a "pop", he vomited blood on the ground.

Black blood!

Obviously, he was poisonous!

This sudden change rose sharply, and everyone except Sharma was shocked.

Golden looked at his hand and saw that the palm of his hand turned completely black. He said in shock: "I'm poisoned, and the head is poisonous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cleric holding the brocade box screamed and fell to the ground with a thud and no sound.

It can be seen how domineering the poison in the clergy is!

Golden's face changed drastically, and he quickly used his deep true energy to suppress the toxicity in his body. He suddenly looked at Sharma and angrily scolded: "What's going on?"

Sharma was startled and shook his hand and said, "No...it has nothing to do with me..."

"Who said it has nothing to do with you."

Suddenly, a playful voice sounded outside the church and directly reached the church, attracting everyone's attention.

Including Golden, they all looked at the door.

With a "bang", the church door was kicked open, revealing a pretty black-haired boy, covered in blood, and exuding a cold murderous intent!

It’s Chen Feiyu!

"Chen Feiyu?" Golden's pupils suddenly contracted: "Is it your poison on March's head?"

"If you ask such an obvious thing, I will tell you endlessly, that's right, I'm the one who made the poison, and this time I came to settle the grudge between me and you." Chen Feiyu suddenly raised his sword and pointed it at Goldden.

He was secretly glad that the Pope had not reached the innate realm, otherwise the poison he had put on might not be useful to the Pope.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feiyu saw the clergyman who was poisoned on the ground from the corner of his eyes. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Judging from his death, it shouldn't be that he was poisoned by himself. What's going on? Is there anyone else who is poisoning?

"I relaxed. I thought you would die without a doubt, but I didn't expect you to have a way to poison me. I didn't notice your poisonous hand for a while. Damn!" A trace of anger flashed in Goldden's eyes, both aggrieved and angry.

When did he, the Pope and the most powerful person in the West, suffer such a great loss?

Then Golden glared at Sharma from the corner of his eyes, and a trace of murderous intent flashed across. If it weren't for Sharma, he wouldn't have been poisoned. Moreover, after Chen Feiyu's words just now, it seemed that Sharma would have known that there was poison in the brocade box.
Chapter completed!