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Chapter 620: The Secret Organization Appears!(1/2)

Wu Xiaode narrowed his eyes and looked at the surroundings.

The red scepter lay in the arms of the pope.

The church members whispered their prayers.

There are all believers here, and no one would have thought that anyone would dare to snatch the scepter.

——In fact, I can go up and grab it now.

But the Pope is the agent of the one-eyed giant in the prison of sin, and the one-eyed giant guards the path of death.

Did the Pope leave a mess like this?

No matter what, he will make arrangements.

Wu Xiaode was thinking this way, and the Book of the Undead suddenly fell down, and a line of small ice crystal words appeared quickly:

"The current scepter is in the seal of the curse and is not available."

Wu Xiaode scratched his head.

Hell, this scepter has really been sealed.

Are you afraid of being stolen?

It seems like I have to think of another way.

besides--

And there is a white scepter?

His eyes turned and swept through the crowds in the church.

Now is the last moment of destruction.

The rest of the entire Holy Church were crowded here.

If that white scepter was not lost-

It should be here too.

Wu Xiaode's eyes wandered for a while and stopped in a certain corner.

This white scepter in the parallel world leaned against a corner of the wall, and there was only a depressed bishop beside it.

"Bai, destroy the scepter in a while." Wu Xiaode whispered.

"Okay." Baihu responded.

"Do you want to eat something first?" asked the bishop of white robe.

"What's there?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Some human flesh, marinated-we haven't obtained other food for a long time." said the White-robed Bishop.

"Where does human flesh come from? Is it enough to eat?" Wu Xiaode asked with concern.

"All the non-confucians in the city were killed, and those who were not purely believed were made into cured meat, which could last for a long time." The white-robed bishop grinned.

Wu Xiaode's expression remained unchanged and he whispered: "They deserve it. This is the end of not believing in religion."

"Yes, they can only be eaten." said the white-robed bishop.

"By the way, I have a question - how does a new pope come into being?" Wu Xiaode asked.

“God will choose a new pope.”

“How to tell?”

"He is the strongest among us."

"Yeah?"

"Yes, we will enter the competition next time. The strongest person must be protected by God to be qualified to obtain the authority of the Pope."

At this time, the chants of the believers have ended.

A bishop whispered: "The country cannot be without a master for a day, and the gods must not be without servants to protect their own people."

"Come on, if you think you are the strongest, stand in the middle of the church and accept the challenge."

The words fell.

Wu Xiaode gently stretched and landed on the table in the middle of the church.

"I am the chosen one of God, and I will lead you to follow God's steps and walk on the way of God on the earth!"

He whispered loudly.

Everyone was quiet.

A tall priest came out and said with a serious expression: "Stop making trouble, I am the one chosen by the gods."

"Come and defeat me." Wu Xiaode said.

"It's stubborn!" The priest walked towards him step by step.

An inexplicable power appeared on the priest.

Wu Xiaode had already fought with the one-eyed giant for countless round trips. As soon as this power appeared, he immediately understood.

Yes.

This priest is indeed the one chosen by the Monkey Giant.

But can you retreat?

He pulled out the sword of Zhenguo at his waist—

"Broken." The priest said.

Crash!

The long knife suddenly shattered into iron filings all over the ground.

This is the sword of Fuxi Empire that governs the country!

It just broke...

"He has divine power, he is the one chosen by God!" someone shouted excitedly.

Wu Xiaode's eyes sterned.

no.

The Pope is still digging holes in the real world waiting for him.

Anyway, I must get the red scepter today!

What method to use?

Sword intent?

I have no sword and I have never controlled the sword intent. Besides, I do not belong to the fighting style of the Holy Church, so it is not easy to be recognized...

A thought came into Wu Xiaode's heart.

Yes.

Actually, this can be...

"You must think that if you get this trick from God, you are the designated candidate." Wu Xiaodedao.

"What about that?" said the priest.

"Actually, I also got the power of the gods." Wu Xiaodedao.

The priest was stunned and his face turned gloomy.

"This is impossible... Forget it, I wanted you to die directly, but now you are still stopping me. I want to sacrifice your soul to God!" he said.

"Bai." Wu Xiaode said silently.

"I'm here." The white tiger arrived quietly.

Wu Xiaode said: "When I say the dead are resurrected--"

Baihu said, "I will let the ghost go."

That's it!

"Don't get angry, we are all servants of God."

Wu Xiaode looked at the priest opposite and said sincerely: "You can break weapons and have strong combat power, but in the current situation, it is not when you were a pope, but you are actually the next pope."

"Next? Do you take it seriously?" the priest sneered.

"Yes, because I want to become a pope first, do the will of the gods, and revive my companions." Wu Xiaodedao.

All the noise disappeared.

The whole church was silent, and even a needle could be heard.

Everyone was watching Wu Xiaode.
To be continued...
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