Xia Lei actually knew Yuan’s purpose, but he still had to pretend not to know. He could actually kill these so-called saints, but for him, the twelve so-called saints led by Yincao were no different from him for the entire incident.

He didn't even take the entire Dark Divine Sect seriously, let alone the twelve saints in front of him?

Yincao faced Xia Lei with a open heart, and his tone of speaking was also open, "Ye Kui, the Pope said that no matter what you have done, the door of the Dark God Cult will always be open for you. As long as you come back, the Pope will forgive you for your mistakes."

Xia Lei said: "Can he forgive me for killing Sarat?"

Yincao said, "Yes, the Pope will forgive you."

Xia Lei said again: "Will he forgive me for letting so many people shit in the resurrection pit?"

"You..." Yincao's eyes were full of anger, but it calmed down in a blink of an eye, "Even so, the Pope will still forgive you."

"Hahaha..." Xia Lei couldn't help laughing.

Yincao endured the anger in his heart, "What are you laughing at? The Pope has shown enough kindness and tolerance. There is only one chance, so don't think you have another chance."

Xia Lei said: "Is this a threat?"

Yincao said coldly: "You can see it as a kind warning."

Xia Lei said: "He can forgive me because I still have the value of exploitation. If I had not been valued, he would have come to kill me long ago?"

Yincao said: "Everyone in the world has his own value."

Xia Lei smiled, "That's right, all people and everything in the world have their own value. I don't believe that Yuan really loves me, and I don't believe that he can forgive me. Tell me, what can he give me?"

Yin Cao said, "What did that person give you? It's worth your betrayal of the Pope and work for him?"

"That person" is actually Xia Lei herself, but she doesn't know.

Xia Lei said: "He can give me everything I want, my love, my dreams. He said that if the Black Sun Empire is overthrown in the future, I will be the king of the new world."

"So, that woman was given to you by the Dragon King?"

Xia Lei said, "Yes."

"You idiot, if you want a woman, what kind of woman can't the Pope give you?" Yin Cao suddenly walked towards Xia Lei with charming eyes, "If you want, I can give it to you, we can give it to you, and not just for one night, until you are tired of it."

The twelve saints, all of them are extremely beautiful. Such a "gift" is really touching and hard to refuse.

Xia Lei's eyes were greedy and excited, but what he said was against his will, "Don't come over, otherwise I will not be able to control myself."

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Yincao's mouth, "Why should I control my desires? We are here to let you feel the warmth and love of the big family, come and have fun."

Xia Lei smiled, "Don't come over, I'll be happy with you one more step, and then kill you."

His smile was cold.

Yincao stopped, Xia Lei's smile made her feel irritated. She had no doubt that Xia Lei would do that.

Xia Lei said: "I don't think you are qualified to negotiate with me and let your pope come. Leave here before I change my mind."

Yincao returned to her clothes, picked it up one by one and put it on. Finally, she took out a small electronic device, activated it, and placed it on the ground.

A holographic projection appeared in the temporary command center.

In the dark temple, there was a prayer cushion next to the resurrection pit, and there was a man kneeling on it. He was wearing a black robe and a hood. His figure was tall and tall, even if he was kneeling, he was a little taller than ordinary night watchmen.

This person is Pope Yuan of the Dark God Cult.

Yincao knelt on the ground, and the other eleven saints also knelt on the ground, each of them looking very pious.

Even if it was just a virtual back, these twelve saints were so humble and respectful. From this point alone, it is not difficult to see Yuan's prestige and supreme power in the "invisible empire" of the Dark Divine Cult. If he was that Ye Kui, he would probably give him ten courage and he would not dare to betray Yuan.

In the memory images constructed from Yincao and the brain waves of another saint, Yuan suspected that "Ye Kui" was not Ye Kui, which seemed to be a basis, and a basis derived from self-confidence.

Xia Lei stood up in a hurry, with a look of fear in his eyes. He even made a retreating move. In fact, his heart was not fluctuating at all, but he showed a fearful emotion. Entering the ultimate evolution, his control over his own emotions had long reached the point of sending and receiving from the heart. Yuan was full of confidence in his strength, so why didn't he? Yuan was the pope of the Dark Divine Cult, the king of the Invisible Empire, and he was the master of the Sun City and the Seventh God! And he also had a huge advantage, that is, he was a flesh and blood body, and he could become whoever he wanted, and would not be suspected of being an ultimate existence!

"My child, don't be afraid." Yuan's voice was a real sound this time, but it was as gloomy and hoarse as Xia Lei built the sound, and it felt like it was coming from the abyss. However, compared to the sound of the sound, the real sound seemed to have a strange magic, which made people awe and obey it.

"Pope...Pope..." Xia Lei's voice was trembling, "You...I..."

"Don't be afraid, my child." Yuan's voice, "Each of us will make mistakes, but as long as you repent to God, you will be greatly forgiven, and your body and soul will be redeemed."

"Really?" Xia Lei's mood eased a little.

Yin Cao glanced at Xia Lei from the corner of his eyes, his eyes full of contempt and disdain. Such eyes seemed to be saying, "With your coward's performance, do you dare to betray the Pope?"

"My child, come here." Yuan stood up from the prayer mat. His height was at least four meters, and his huge body gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Xia Lei walked over carefully, his eyes full of fear. He looked up at Yuan. He wanted to see his face clearly, but he couldn't see it. Wanting to blur his face is a very simple thing for a pure energy body.

Yuan said lightly: "Kneel down, my child, confess to the great master of darkness, Mingyas, and pray for God's forgiveness."

"You, you...will you really forgive me?" Xia Lei asked in a trembling voice.

Yuan said, "My child, I have made it very clear. As long as you repent, God will forgive you for your mistakes."

"Then... what about the Pope?" Xia Lei said tentatively.

Yuan said, "I am the servant of the great dark master Mingyas. God has forgiven you. Will I forgive you yet? Don't be afraid, and don't complicate simple things. As long as you kneel down and repent, the mistakes you have made will be forgiven. The Dark God Cult is your home and will always be your home. Come back, the brothers and sisters at home miss you very much."

Xia Lei slowly knelt down to the ground.

Yuan's voice, "That's right, my child, welcome you back."

A smile appeared on the corner of Yincao's mouth, and there was a contempt in her smile. In her opinion, "Ye Kui" was just like this, timid, cowardly, greedy, and lustful, and his fate would not be good. No one could betray the Pope and be forgiven. There was only one kind of person who was forgiven, that was the dead.

Suddenly, Xia Lei stepped on the electronic instrument that constructed a holographic projection.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the image of the abyss disappeared.

The twelve saints looked shocked.

"Hahaha..." Xia Lei laughed nervously, "Damn, do you think I am a fool? A few words are like lying to me to continue to be a slave and a lackey for you? I quit! I want to be the king, not your subordinate! Go and die!"

He stamped his feet on the pieces of the electronic instrument, which had been trampled into powder by him.

Yincao stood up and said coldly: "Yekui, do you know what you are doing?"

Xia Lei's eyes moved to Yincao, and then shouted: "Don't think I don't know your purpose. Although I, Ye Kui, will not come to a woman who will kill me. Get out of here now, don't let me see you again! Otherwise I will kill you!"

"You will regret it, see you in Baimao City." Leave this sentence, Yincao turned around and left.

The other eleven saints also followed Yincao and left the temporary command center.

The resentment, who was standing at the door, looked at the twelve saints walking past her with hostile eyes.

Yincao stopped and looked at the beautiful one.

He was so beautiful and fierce, saying, "What are you looking at? Look at it again and dig your eyes!"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Yincao's mouth, "A blasphemer, betrayer, do you really think such a man will fall in love with a woman? I can't see your future, but I can see your demise. This day will come soon, let's meet in Baimao City, where you and him will be the burial place."

Jiang Taimei snorted lightly and turned to the temporary command center. She was also an extremely smart woman. How could she not know the purpose of Xia Lei's performance in this play, so she would not say more to Yin Cao.

Yincao brought a saint to an open space in the military camp, where there were twelve raptors in the air waiting for them. They were rare flying dead beasts, bald eagles. The bodies of these flying dead beasts are all black, but their heads are white, so they have such a name. They are of medium size, equivalent to the size of a fighter plane.

Yincao and eleven other saints jumped onto the back of the bald eagle, and twelve bald eagles flapped their wings and flew up, and then flew towards the direction of Baimao City.

In the night sky, Yincao took out a pocket electronic instrument from his body, and then said to the electronic instrument: "Sir, he is Ye Kui, I'm sure."

"Yeah." Yuan had only such a response.

No one knew where Yincao hid this electronic instrument for cultivation. Xia Lei knew, but he did not reveal it.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!