196 Pope's warning, the wolf is coming!

The demon ape escaped like a homeless dog, and Cromwell did not chase it, but first a yellow light like a living thing rushed to the top of his head, as if to escape the cage of Cromwell's body, but Cromwell frowned, and a blood-red light was like Mount Tai, and instantly hit the yellow light like a living thing. Broken assimilation, Cromwell closed his eyes like tasting wine, then opened them again, squeaked his mouth, and recalled the deliciousness of the yellow light like a living thing.

This is not only the master's skill, but also the secret method that can only be mastered by the prince of the blood clan! Cromwell openly used the secret method of blood to refine the power of the demon ape and the sea of resentment it summoned, which is simply a blatant provocation! At this sight, Pope Leo III looked extremely ugly and pale, but he didn't say a word except holding his hands tightly. Martin Luther's eyes were sad and happy, as if there was a fierce confrontation in his heart, but in the end, like Pope Leo III, he did not say a word!

Only Charles I's city is not deep. He is worthy of being a bold ghost who was later sent to the guilloma by Cromwell. His face was twisted and he stared at Cromwell: "Cronwell, I suspect that you are not a pure human with mixed blood! You should go to the Inquisition for trial! You..."

Cromwell didn't want to be with this stupid pig anymore, and he didn't even want to do superficial etiquette. He snorted coldly, but the angel of judgment like Emperor Leo III and Martin Luther came! However, when Cromwell's eyes blinked, the cross silver pupil emitted a strong holy light, and the circle formed by the silver and white holy light above his head was brilliant. The transformed white wings were not two pairs, but three pairs!

At this time, Cromwell's body was almost crystallized by the holy light, and the night in London was as conspicuous as a small sun. The holy light was not inferior to the Holy Gun, the Holy Grail, the Holy Spirit Shroud, and even the supreme cross taught by Westerners! If Emperor Leo III and Martin Luther had not knelt down, I'm afraid that their attendants would have thought that Cromwell was the birth of the Son, or even God himself!

Cromwell's wings flashed and flew into the air, looking at Charlie I, who was speechless, as if looking at an ant: "Charlie I, you are so stupid! Pope Leo III and Cardinal Martin Luther are both here. Have you ever questioned me? How can you guess the will of the Lord!? Replacing the way of heaven is the greatest piety! Charles I, you are so ignorant, how can you be qualified to hold the sword in the stone, inherit the will of King Arthur, and protect the British Empire? Fortunately, I will take care of this stone sword for you! Charles I, if you dare to question the will of the Lord again, not only will your throne be guaranteed, but I'm afraid you will also be sent to the guillove! Haha!" But sitting on the golden clock, he took the sword in the stone for himself and flew away slowly.

How did Charles I think that Cromwell would be so arrogant? He trembled with anger and turned around and cried to Pope Leo III: "Your Majesty Pope Leo III, look at Cromwell's arrogant and domineering! Do you still have the appearance of a minister? I am the chosen king by God! Please ask Pope Leo III to help me fight against Cromwell, a heretic, this traitor! As long as Cromwell, the traitor, can disappear from this world! I'm willing to pay any price!"

The Archbishop of York and the Archbishop of Canterbury were shocked, and Charles I naturally did not include his throne at any price! I'm afraid it will be at the cost of the British Episcopal Church's attachment to the Holy See from now on! Do they know that they are not opponents of Pope Leo III? Naturally, I can only turn to Martin Luther, the only one around me who can compete with Pope Leo III! As soon as he was about to speak, he found that Martin Luther looked calm and shook his head gently at the two. The Archbishop of York and the Archbishop of Canterbury naturally understood that Martin Luther comforted them a little! It's just a matter of the survival of the British Episcopal Church. How can they calm down!? But we have to talk about it again,

Pope Leo III took Charles I's hand with a long sigh, and tears flashed in his eyes: "Poor child, who told you to be born in this magnificent era! In this magnificent era, although I am the Pope, I can only help you... His Majesty Charles I, you can take refuge in the Holy See without time limit! That's all I can do to help you!"

How did Charles I think it would be like this? Unexpectedly, Pope Leo III could only take refuge. Suddenly, he was struck by lightning. First, his face was dull, and finally he laughed at the sky:

"The king's power is divine, I am the embodiment of God in the three islands of England. Cromwell, a thief, resisted against me and took away the sword in the stone! Great rebellion! I want to summon the loyal nobles to fight against this rebel! Follow the anti-thieves all to death! They all have to die! I won't forgive you for kneeling on the ground!!!! Don't forgive! But it's a little crazy!

When the Archbishop of York and the Archbishop of Canterbury saw Pope Leo III rejecting Charles I's request, they immediately smiled at each other. Martin Luther laughed: "No one can save you, a guy who doesn't know the true will of the Lord!"

Martin Luther narrowed his eyes again and said with a mocking face, "Your Majesty Leo III, although you are a hero and a number of wise men among the popes, you see, these things in your camp are as stupid as Charles I, no If you know the real will, how can you use it no matter how great you are? I don't think the German Holy See can't control it, but also leaves Pope Leo III one day. I'm afraid even France, which is loyal to the current Holy See, can't control it! I'm leaving, His Majesty Pope Leo III, I hope you will take good care of it!"

After Martin Luther finished speaking, he flew away with several Western monks of the fairyland he brought and returned to Germany with a few holy lights, like three long rainbows.

Pope Leo III looked at Charles I, who was already crazy, and shook his head gently: "The first king's head of love under the guilloin was cut off by his courtiers! Almighty Lord! Can't your real will be changed? Cromwell is the protagonist of this era, the son of the English era. I dare not fight against him head-on. Even the so-called omnipotent Lord can only indulge him first, not to mention Charlie I!" He also flew away with dozens of Western monks in the immortal class and the immortal class!

Zhu Youjian was stunned by the divine power of Cromwell. When this guy fought against the demon ape Ba, he said that he was afraid that the demon ape Ba would blow up and hurt the British three islands where the vitality of the British Empire was located. In order to take care of the overall situation, he released the demon ape Ba, which was purely a scene! He was obviously afraid that he would be injured by the demon ape, and then be picked up by Charles I and Pope Leo III! Well, maybe Martin Luther will also take action with Pope Leo III!

After all, the bloody magic power on Cromwell's face is obviously a master of the blood clan. Even they know that the blood clan wants to establish a country in North America and steal the luck of the British Empire. Pope Leo III and Martin Luther are both masters of heaven and earth. How can they deduce Not out? I guess I also want to wait for the opportunity to kill Cromwell, a blood master who stole the luck of Western education!? Fortunately, no matter how strong Cromwell is, he is far away from the three islands of England. Let Pope Leo III and Martin Luther, who are loyal to God, have a headache! The Pope of Donghua Court is watching the play!

However, suddenly Zhu Youjian felt that it was wrong. Did Xu Zhonglin just want to make herself watch the bustle!? Looking up at Xu Zhonglin, he found that the old man's smile barely squeezed out to him was worse than crying, and suddenly a ominous foreboding rose in his heart! Next door to Mary! It won't be... Zhu Youjian asked Xu Zhonglin, who couldn't even cry:

"Mr. Xu! Does your expression mean that Cromwell is coming to the East? Or are you coming to me?"

"Exact! Dear Donghuating Pope Zhu Youjian, when I asked Xu Zhonglin to pass on this image to you, Cromwell had sent Charles I to the guilloine and called himself Lord Protector! Martin Luther and I organized dozens of immortal monks, and I can't even help him! On the contrary, his vitality was injured by him. Dozens of fairy karma, and the monks of Tianxian karma were also killed and injured. We can't help! It's up to you!" Pope Leo III suddenly appeared at the end of the image. His face was pale, he kept coughing, his hands were trembling, and his eyes were gray like dead fish. How could he be like a master with thorough cultivation? He is simply a terminally ill ordinary old man!

Zhu Youjian complained about Martin Luther and Pope Leo III in his heart. You are the pillars of Western faith. I, Zhu Youjian, the Pope of Donghua Court, is a Xibei product, okay? Cromwell and I are so evil? Can I hide? If not, I will go to Australia! There is a guarantee of attracting saints, that is, no matter how fierce Cromwell is, it will be like that! I'm afraid of a bird, and I can't afford to hide!

It was only after Pope Leo III's next sentence that Zhu Youjian understood that there were some things that could not be afforded, and you could not afford to hide!

"Dear Donghuating Pope Zhu Youjian, Cromwell believes that you are the biggest variable of this era when the souls of future generations travel through! I have to kill you! And if he can't find you, he will personally suppress the array and let the cross star morning stick and Tianye cloud sword suppress the Kyushu dragon vein! And we also need to assist the barbarians in Manchuria to complete the future of the bright moon blowing in the east!"

When Zhu Youjian heard that Cromwell actually wanted to assist the barbarians in Manchuria to complete the days of the east breeze blowing the bright moon, he suddenly exploded his lungs: "Let this white-skinned devil come! Under the Kyushu boundary, I hold the Xuanyuan sword in my hand, and I'm still afraid of a Western barbarian!?"