Chapter 580 Trapped in the Golden Palace
In order to defend against the sudden situation, Pope Pandora went all out and spent ten years of his lifespan to summon a six-winged angel to guard the Vatican. In the view of the pope, conquering the East is far more important than his lifespan.
However, he would never have thought of how perverted the man who came to the Vatican alone would be. The strength shown by the Six-winged Angel in one move was only at the level of the Golden Immortal, and it was even weaker. In Chen Yuyang's opinion, it was simply weak.
With a wave of his hand, Chen Yuyang cut a sword directly at the Six-winged Angel. Without any gorgeous tricks, the Six-winged Angel was wiped out in an instant. He didn't even leave a feather. He put away the sword in his hand, and Chen Yuyang sighed and said, "It's your turn now!"
Looking at the holy city under his feet, without hesitation, regardless of whether there were civilians below, Chen Yuyang opened his hands, and in the sky, golden flames with purple and golden flames had already arrived, like meteor showers. However, these flames were not as spectacular as meteor showers, but their power was even more terrifying than meteor showers.
The flames fell, and almost at the same time, the entire Vatican was trapped in a sea of fire, with the purple and gold sun true fire. It is the sun's original fire, and there is no chance to extinguish it. The holy light defense of the holy city was soon submerged by the sea of fire, and purple and gold light roared.
Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Goodbye to the Vatican. Next stop, the Golden Palace of Greece!"
On the huge cruise ship, there were full of heroes who set out on the expedition, but these heroes didn't know that they would never return when they were here.
Before the cruise ship was far away, someone on the cruise ship shouted: "Your Majesty, something happened to your Majesty, something happened!"
The pope scolded, "What's so panicked?"
"Your Majesty, we have lost contact with the Holy City, and we have lost contact with the Holy City!"
"What?" Pandora looked back with the flow. The entire holy city had been quiet in a purple light. Pandora stepped back two steps: "Impossible, this is impossible. Six-winged Angel, Six-winged Angel!"
The ambitions of the war suddenly turned into mud. The future was uncertain. I wanted to conquer the East, but I lost my base. Even if I retreated, it would probably be too late. How could I convince those believers?
"What should we do now, your majesty, go back to the flight?"
The pope waved his hand and said firmly: "No, keep moving forward straight to the east!"
"But the Holy City?"
"Don't you understand what I said?" the pope roared.
His Majesty’s decision is indeed correct. Although the Western Holy See is powerful, it still has to fight against the imperial power. If today’s purple fire is subdued and the holy city is destroyed, even if it is saved, it will become God’s punishment under the hype of the royal family and will lose its believers. It is impossible to explain to believers why the Vatican, which is shrouded in God’s halo, has become a ruin?
By then, the base will be gone, even if the strength is preserved and people are disintegrated, the foundation of the Holy See will be destroyed.
But it would be different if we could take down the East with one go, and there would be a glimmer of hope at that time. However, many church members have seen the Holy City on fire, and now they are already panic.
Pandora stood on the mast and held his scepter and said, "The Lord's children, the Lord has issued a simile. The Lord's power has come to the earth again and he has destroyed the holy city. He is telling us, the warriors, the little Vatican can no longer carry the inheritance of the Holy See. The Lord told us that we will conquer the East, where the Lord will give us a new and more courageous holy city. The huge land that carries a quarter of the world's population will become our new home. Children, my warriors, go forward, the Lord is watching you in heaven."
"Brave, struggle, and take the holy land of reconstruction in the East!"
"Capture the East and rebuild the holy land!" "Capture the East and rebuild the holy land!" Hundreds of thousands of Holy See members began to roar. Inspired by the Pope, the Holy See's war machine began to start.
At the same time, a figure had already appeared in Greece's Golden Palace. She was wearing a white silk gown, a purple gold crown on her head, and a cloud boot on her feet. A silk belt with golden edges and a jade face, which was very beautiful and handsome.
"You are finally here!" A purple long gown, a bright smile slowly floated up. The scepter symbolizing wisdom and war in his hand.
Behind her were twelve warriors wearing golden armor. Saints in holy clothes surged everywhere around the Golden Palace.
Chen Yuyang said in surprise: "You haven't left yet?"
The girl in purple smiled and said, "I am the goddess representing wisdom and war. I will not make such a stupid decision as the Pope!"
The girl's eyes were like stars shining in the sky, crystal clear and transparent. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, but it was black. It was beautiful, extremely beautiful, but without any weirdness. But it was very tempting, especially her short skirt and naked and exposed shoulders.
"Then what decision did you make?" Chen Yuyang asked back.
The girl smiled faintly and said, "You should be the number one person in the supernatural world in China. You should know that humans will never defeat the gods. Now I give you two choices. The first is to take your supernatural people from the east to surrender to my Golden Palace and let my Golden Palace become the master of the world."
"What a big ambition, what if I don't agree?"
"Then die!" The cold voice did not come from the girl's mouth, but the Golden Saint Seiya behind her.
The girl smiled charmingly and said, "Oriental, you are very handsome and powerful. I really can't bear to kill you. If you can surrender to me, I can give you whatever you want, including my body! Think about it!"
Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "This is a good temptation!"
The girl said excitedly: "You agreed!"
Chen Yuyang said coldly: "However, I have no idea of surrendering to my own woman. After all, I am not a little surrender!"
"Goddess, he is delaying time!"
The girl looked at Chen Yuyang with some regret and said, "Since I refuse to surrender, I will not keep such a powerful man as you. It's a pity!"
"Are you sure you can kill me?" Chen Yuyang sneered.
"You can give it a try, after all, you are surrounded by me now!" The girl was very confident and said in an instant: "The Twelve Golden Formations!"
In an instant, six star lights flashed in the Golden Palace. But the next moment, Chen Yuyang disappeared. It seemed that he had never been to this world before. The girl frowned and said, "Where has he gone? Did he run away? This is impossible?"
In the girl's ears, Chen Yuyang's laughter sounded again and said, "I said, you can't kill me!"
Chapter completed!