The four corpses floating from the bronze coffin are each more than two meters tall. Even after being buried for hundreds of years, the corpses are still not decayed, but they are as thin as firewood and there is no blood color seen.

The four corpses emitted an extremely terrifying aura, no less than the Blood Emperor and Huang Fengming.

The sudden zombie deception made Chen Bailang's face change instantly. Blood Emperor and Huang Fengming also stopped fighting and looked at the four corpses with vigilance.

"Are these four divine generals around Pope Nicholas V?" The Blood Emperor looked at the four divine generals in horror.

Every pope in the Holy Holy Church has four gods around him, and his strength is not much worse than that of the Pope. Now, even though these four gods have died for hundreds of years, they still exude a momentum that is no less weak than Huang Fengming and the others. You can imagine how terrifying they were during their lifetime!

Although Chen Bailang didn't understand why these four god generals suddenly cheated on the zombie, he was sure that the three of them would be in trouble next.

Suddenly, the four gods suddenly opened their eyes, and their empty pupils were covered with strange green light, which shocked Chen Bailang and the others again.

These four gods are not dead?

"Swish!"

The four gods looked at Chen Bailang in an instant.

To be precise, he stared at the divine bead dug out of the Pope's scepter in Chen Bailang's hand.

Being stared at by four gods at the same time, Chen Bailang felt as if he had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave, and his heart trembled suddenly.

"Damn it, you actually dug up the Divine Pearl!" The Blood Emperor said gritting his teeth at Chen Bailang.

Chen Bailang knew that perhaps it was because he dug up the divine beads from the scepter that the four divine generals were "resurrected". Now his wisest choice is to throw the divine beads and then escape from the tomb.

But when he thought of the Divine Pearl having such perverted energy, Chen Bailang might be able to use the power of the Divine Pearl to break through to a higher realm.

Chen Bailang gritted his teeth hard and wanted to use the same method to transform the Divine Pearl away, but unexpectedly, that move suddenly failed.

"Brother Feng, I can't collect this bead in my space bag." Chen Bailang shouted at Huang Feng, with a look of obvious anxiety.

"This bead contains extremely powerful energy, and your space bag cannot accommodate it at all." Huang Fengming said in a deep voice.

"What should I do? I lost it?" Chen Bailang asked.

The God Pearl cannot enter the space bag for him, which means he must run away with it. The four eyed gods will never let him go.

"You go first, I'll stop them for a while!" Huang Fengming said, his face as serious as ever.

"Okay." Chen Bailang gritted his teeth, stopped hesitation, and turned around and ran out of the tomb.

As soon as Chen Bailang set off, the four gods flashed away instantly, carrying a depressing death aura.

"Damn Chinese!" The Blood Emperor angrily said, but instead of chasing Chen Bailang, he turned around and flashed to the other side and took up the Pope's scepter on the ground.

Even without the Divine Pearl, this Pope's Scepter is also an extremely powerful existence. The spiritual energy it constantly emits is enough to make countless warriors go crazy.

"Bang!"

Huang Fengming's fist with a green light hit the four gods.

"boom!"

The next moment, Huang Fengming flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, smashing hard on the wall of the tomb, and vomiting blood.

If it were just a single divine general, maybe Huang Fengming could still block it, but now he would block four divine generals who were not as powerful as him at the same time, and they would be shocked to death after one encounter.

This power gap is too huge.

"Brother Feng!" Chen Bailang turned around suddenly and found that Huang Fengming had been seriously injured and fell to the ground, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Obviously they all underestimated the power of the gods.

After the shock of Huang Fengming, the four divine generals did not chase him and locked their eyes on Chen Bailang again. Obviously, they had no sense of autonomy at all, and their only target was the divine bead.

At this moment, Chen Bailang knew that he could not take this divine bead out of here at all.

Without hesitation, he threw the Divine Bead directly at the Blood Emperor in the distance.

"Bo Feng, go!" Chen Bailang roared and rushed out of the tomb as quickly as possible.

Seeing the Divine Pearl flying towards him, the Blood Emperor subconsciously caught it. Before he could react, he keenly felt four cold eyes shooting at him.

"Damn it!"

Without a second hesitation, the Blood Emperor threw the divine bead in his hand towards the white jade stone coffin.

Sure enough, the four gods rushed over immediately.

The Blood Emperor did not dare to stay and quickly ran out of the tomb with the Pope's scepter.

After passing through the passage, Chen Bailang and Huang Fengming swam out of the deep pool quickly, and then ran out of the valley without stopping.

After the Blood King drilled out of the deep pool, Chen Bailang and the others had long disappeared without a trace.

"shit!" The Blood Emperor cursed directly, and with one palm, he smashed the huge rock not far away into pieces.

The blood clan Bible was stolen by Chen Bailang, and in the end he only got an incomplete Pope scepter, which was a heavy loss.

Chen Bailang and Huang Fengming rushed for more than half an hour before stopping.

"puff!"

Huang Fengming had been holding it for a long time and finally sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Brother Feng, take it quickly!" Chen Bailang quickly took out a top-level healing medicine and handed it to Huang Fengming.

Huang Fengming did not hesitate and quickly stuffed it into his mouth. The medicine instantly spread into his body, and his face calmed down a little.

At this moment, Chen Bailang realized that Huang Fengming's injuries were very serious, and a large area of ​​his chest was completely concave, and he couldn't help but feel very guilty in his heart.

"Brother Feng, I'm too greedy!" Chen Bailang said blaming himself.

If he hadn't insisted on taking away the divine bead, Huang Fengming wouldn't have had to withstand the attacks of the four divine generals.

Huang Fengming waved his hand and said in a weak voice: "I didn't expect that the four gods were so terrifying. I was careless."

"It's all because of the old Blood Emperor who is immortal. There is indeed no good thing in the Western world." Chen Bailang said hatefully.

Huang Fengming chuckled and said, "You took his blood clan Bible and it was a pity, but he probably won't let you go easily in the future."

"Then let the horse come over, I won't reply to this Bible anyway." Chen Bailang said with a sneer.

"Well, I can't stay here for too long. It's better to go back to China as soon as possible." Huang Fengming said.

Needless to think about it, the Blood Emperor would launch the power of the blood clan to search for their traces crazily. Now Huang Fengming is seriously injured. With Chen Bailang's own strength, even if Long Gang and the others are added, it is impossible to compete with the entire blood clan.

Only when they return to China can they be considered safe.

"Okay, I'll contact Long Gang and the others now and sneak back to China overnight." Chen Bailang nodded and said.

An hour later, a piece of news swept across the Western world.

The long-lost Pope's scepter has finally appeared, and it is now in the hands of the Blood Emperor of the Blood Clan. However, the divine bead on the Pope's scepter was taken away by a Chinese named Chen Bailang.
Chapter completed!