When the Pope heard this, he became furious again.

"It's really too presumptuous. Who is Bai Wencheng? He dared to ignore our Holy Church so much, and even blatantly took our things and made a big fuss. This is what he meant to go against our Holy Church! So, did Archbishop Kate also kill him?"

When the Pope asked this, no one could answer the scene.

Only Archbishop Kaidi continued: "I heard that Bai Wencheng had been in a special and special department of China, but for some reason, he suddenly appeared in our United States. This person might be a spy from China. But what is certain is that his skills must be very good."

"What's so great about it? At worst, let the United States dispatch a special department to kill this guy on the spot! You must know that no psychic can escape the firepower of the special department!" The Pope said firmly, obviously full of confidence in recapturing the parchment book in Bai Wencheng's hand.

Archbishop Kaidi immediately said: "Okay, I'll let the special departments of the government go over and take a look!"

The Pope nodded and said, "Well, but before that, let Benedict go over and see. If we can get the parchment through our power, don't use the power of the government. After all, people are very repulsive of our interference with the government's activities."

Kady nodded to show that she understood.

At this moment, on the top of the Presbyterian Church, Bai Wencheng stood on the very narrow place on the top of the tower with one foot. He was like a cement puppet, motionless, completely ignoring the difficulties of the environment and the strange eyes of everyone below.

No one knew that at this time, Bai Wencheng had eighteen swaths of power formed by those charcoal corpses, controlling his body, his actions, his thinking, and his entire person, in the hands of Josephine far away in Atlantis.

What no one knows is that Bai Wencheng's consciousness is actually there, but he is hidden by himself in order to avoid Josephine's surveillance and wait for the right time to explode.

More importantly, Bai Wencheng is quietly making a game. As long as this game is completed, he can get huge benefits from Josephine, very, very huge benefits.

At this moment, those psychics who held pictures had already begun to come from all directions.

There are more and more people, and the noise is getting louder and louder.

Someone couldn't help but shouted at Bai Wencheng on the spire of the tower: "That Chinese bastard, come down for us and take down the parchment in your hand for me, otherwise I will kill you."

Someone shouted, "Bai, wait for me, I will go up now and must knock you down to let you know what fear is!"

Some people also directly encouraged him and shouted to the people below: "Break down and beat him down. Look at how high he stands, he will definitely fall to death!"

After being encouraged by that man, someone finally couldn't help but start to fight Bai Wencheng.

In a moment, more than a dozen supernatural people flocked to the top of the Elder's House and flew out to the top of the tower, vowing to shoot Bai Wencheng down from above.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Bai Wencheng suddenly blew the wind blade out, and a huge sickle flew directly downwards with the whirring sound of the wind.

When more than a dozen superpowers saw the sickle thrown by Bai Wencheng, their faces changed drastically.

Some people were about to turn around and start running back, while others were in a daze and couldn't help but say loudly: "This is the sickle of the god of death. That Bai Wencheng, why did there be the sickle of the god of death?"

This question immediately attracted the attention and fear of countless people.

But before they were prepared, Bai Wencheng's sickle had already come towards them. The powerfulness of the sickle was almost beyond everyone's imagination. No one could dodge at all, and they were all cut off by Bai Wencheng's sickle.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten people were broken down into more than twenty corpses, flying around like raindrops in the sky.

What's even more cruel is that blood suddenly sprinkled out of these corpses, circling continuously in the air, drifting back and forth, as if a red blood rain was falling from the entire sky.

But that is not like it, but real, blood rain.

Looking at the blood rain all over the world, countless psychics below were stunned.

"He, how could he have the scythe of the god of death? Could it be that he is the god of death?"

"No, this is impossible. How could the God of Death be an Oriental?"

"But, the sickle is definitely the symbol of death, and this is definitely the symbol."

When it comes to death, everyone is hesitating and everyone is hesitating. In a moment, no one dares to step forward again.

More importantly, at this moment, someone suddenly remembered something and shouted suddenly: "I remember, this person, this person once appeared in the northern foothills of the Alps!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned again.

Soon, many people remembered what happened in the northern foothills of the Alps, thought of the fate of many people leaving no return, and the legendary fallen angel Chessia was sent to the kingdom of heaven.

Someone immediately remembered and said, "Yes, this person, this person, he slaughtered a large number of psychics at the scene at that time. Yes, it was him!"

"God of Death, is this person really the God of Death?"

"Yes, he must be the god of death, otherwise, how could he have such a strong combat power?"

"If he was death, we would definitely not be able to provoke him. This time we went to Atlantis, it seems that we were not able to do anything again!"

At this moment, suddenly a person jumped up from the crowd and flew out towards Bai Wencheng on the top of the tower.

When everyone saw the man, they screamed immediately.

"It's Thor, that's Thor Bruce!"

"I really didn't expect that Thunder God Bruce is here too!"

"It seems that Bai Wencheng must be dead this time!"

"What I'm afraid of is that Bruce himself can't escape. After all, he is the third-ranked person on the wanted list of Nasa!"

Rumors about Thunder Blues have filled the entire market and have become a topic of conversation for many people after dinner.

It is rumored that he once killed a reorganized Marine Corps of the United States alone, and in order to hunt him down, the special department hunted him on the small Pacific islands for a whole month, but finally let him escape.

You should know that in the past decade, the United States Marines have never been killed by the reorganized team, and there are no special departments who can still be chased after targeting them.
Chapter completed!