I Know This God

The twelfth marshal of the Holy See in the Holy See Base in the Battlefield of Alien Animals, Mike.

The leader of a line of thirteen Valkyries, oh no, now there are only twelve Valkyries left.

Mark's face showed painful expressions of Wang Gang and the three of them entering the village like bandits.

The other eleven Valkyrie's faces were filled with grief and hatred.

They have never been so insulted since the establishment of the Holy See.

And not long ago, the Pope of the Holy See also fell into the hands of the person in front of him.

New ugliness and old grievances, these Vatican people, can't wait to smash Zhang Chuyi's body into thousands of pieces.

But everyone was very afraid of Zhang Chuyi's strength.

The top-notch Valkyrie among the Holy See, it took me a lot of time and energy to cultivate.

But in front of others, with just a palm of strength, he died, and he didn't even make a sound.

Among them, Mike with the highest strength, the peak of the Valkyrie, didn't even see Zhang Chuyi's hand.

Therefore, they have to be afraid.

Even if you are insulted, you can only bite the bullet and eat it.

Just as the three of Wang Gang were scraping in the warehouse of the Holy See base, one of the Valkyrie came to Mike and muttered quietly.

After Mike heard it, his expression eased a little.

Asked in a low voice: "How many levels of assurance do you have?"

The Valkyrie replied: "Originally 70%, but now there are nine layers. Because the one who died needs you to be on top, the strength of your Valkyrie pinnacle will greatly increase the power of the big formation."

Mike nodded secretly.

90%!

This is a tempting figure.

If he heard a 50%, or 60%, he didn't want to risk in front of a strong man who might have the strength of a true god.

But 90%, this is already close to the probability of success.

"If that's the case, let's go ahead and arrange it." Mike changed his smiling face to Zhang Chuyi after giving instructions to the Valkyrie.

Zhang Chuyi naturally saw everyone's movements, but he didn't take it seriously.

In the face of absolute strength, no way or any conspiracy is a paper tiger.

"Old man, do you want to invite me to come, so that I can put on a feast?" Zhang Chuyi asked Mike with a playful expression.

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Mike's face.

He can become a leader with twelve war gods resident, naturally he knows some proverbs in Kyushu.

However, he intends to pretend to be dumb.

"Zhang Chuyi, this time our Holy See will accept it."

"But you are going to give us a step down. I am indeed here to invite you, but it is not a banquet, but I want to discuss with you how we will get along after this time."

"It's always going to be the next word."

Mike was eloquent and sincere.

Zhang Chuyi nodded, even if he knew that this must be a banquet, he didn't care.

Jumping down in front of Mike, patted his shoulder and said, "This is a sincere rhetoric, and I will sell you this face."

After speaking, Zhang Chuyi's conversation changed.

"But, what if you dare to do little moves?"

Zhang Chuyi made a fist gesture, and then said: "I promise that you, the Holy See, will never survive. I even killed your Pope, so would I care about you cats and dogs?"

Feeling Zhang Chuyi's movements, Mike's old face was almost gloomy.

No one had ever dared to be so presumptuous to him, not even the Pope.

However, he squeezed an embarrassing smile and said, "Don’t worry, it’s not what the Holy See wants to provoke you. In addition, the Holy See will fight against the alien beasts with you Kyushu and the temples. If you turn it over, no one cares about the strange beast. No one cares about the strange beast. Unfortunately, it is the billions of creatures of the Blue Star in Kyushu."

Mike was also warning Zhang Chuyi when he saw the thoughtful words.

If Zhang Chuyi slaughtered all the people of the Holy See, the alien beast gap that should have been blocked by the Holy See would be opened.

At that time, Kyushu and the temples will collapse one after another.

Finally, it affects hundreds of millions of Bluestar creatures.

Zhang Chuyi smiled, he had already thought about this problem.

The big deal, the road to fight against the alien beasts will be borne by me alone.

Let me completely refresh the pattern of the alien beast battlefield.

Otherwise, the three are in intrigue, and hidden dangers of alien beasts will continue to exist, and even one day they will find a breakthrough, break them one by one, and then descend on the Blue Star.

Believe that these greed-for-profit characters, it is better to create a new battlefield with a united mind yourself.

Soon, Mike led Zhang Chuyi to the lobby of the base.

There is a round table in the hall with twelve chairs under the table, symbolizing the highest honor of the Holy See, the twelve round table knights.

On one side of the chair is Marshal Mike's chair, he is not among the twelve knights of the round table.

Zhang Chuyi sat on a chair at will and smiled: "Old Mike, you really have to thank me for killing one person, otherwise you will sit down and be so far away alone, so lonely and cold. Ah, don't you think?"

Regarding Zhang Chuyi's ridicule, Mike no longer bites his head to answer.

But an angry look appeared on his face.

"Since you know that there are twelve knights of the round table, you dare to come in with me."

"I really don't know if you are a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers, or stupid." Mike said angrily.

When Zhang Chuyi heard it, good fellow, I even learned our proverbs, there is something.

"Since you old thing knows a lot of our proverbs, then I will teach you a brand new proverb today, called..."

"There is no fear!"

After Zhang Chuyi finished speaking, an aura of terror spread across the hall instantly, looking for the traces of the other eleven Valkyrie.

Mike knew that the matter had come to this point and could only continue.

Block the supreme honor of the Holy See.

"Array."

"Yes." The voice of the Eleventh Valkyrie sounded from the dark.

In an instant, in the hall, with Zhang Chuyi as the center, a six-pointed star array emerged.

Zhang Chuyi, who was in the middle of the circle, maintained a squinting posture, and even the aura that burst out seemed to be frozen on the spot.

"It's done!" Mike was overjoyed and couldn't help shouting.

Secretly, the eleven war gods are also very pleased.

"Yes, marshal, we are."

"That Zhang Chuyi hasn't reached the true **** level yet, he just has the strength close to the true god."

"Otherwise, our twelve round table trapped spirit formation that once trapped the fallen angel Lucifer, would not succeed."

"As long as he is not a true god, he will certainly not be able to escape our great formation."

The gods of the Holy See spoke one after another.

Obviously, they were right.

Zhang Chuyi is not a true God, because the way he practices is not in this system at all.

Therefore, the characteristics and characteristics of the true God do not exist.

But the strength is not what they can imagine.

Seeing Zhang Chuyi trapped, Mike's hands trembled with excitement.

"Let me kill this rebellious person with my own hands. With this record, I will be a little bit more confident about impacting the Pope in the future." Mike said, pulling out the holy sword.

At this moment, a cold voice rang in his ears.

"My poor Mike, your wish will come to nothing, poor boy."