I Know This God

The roar of God King Solo was constantly coming from the temples and palaces, and even the entire mountain was shaking because of his roar.

"Jiuzhou! Jie Yuyan! Zhang Chuyi!"

"Break my Prometheus inheritance, capture me the heirs of Poseidon and Hercules, three martial sages!"

"My temples, when have they been so humiliated!"

The other heirs of the gods knelt in a row outside the temple, shivering amidst roars.

The temples are not like the Holy See, at least the Holy See still maintains a positive image of justice and benevolence on the surface, and the temples, in the evaluation of the long history, the word cruel has never left.

The **** king got angry and lowered the cruel torture law. This was not a coincidence once or twice.

I just don't know who will suffer this time. One of the parties involved died and the two were captured. The ghost knew whether Solow's anger would fall on others.

Therefore, each of them knelt to an extremely standard level, for fear that their posture might be wrong, which would arouse the wrath of the King of God.

Among the heirs of the gods, only the heir of Apollo, Angel, dared to approach.

Without it, except for Lyle, who was already dead, Angel was the person Solo trusted the most.

He is also the only inheritor of the Martial Saint level **** who is still in the Blue Star Temples.

Angel did not kneel down outside the temple like the others, but came from outside and hurried into the temple.

"God King Solo, someone outside wants to see you." Angel kneeled in front of Solo and said respectfully.

Solow was still angry and stared at him: "Unless anyone can bring the head of Jie Yuyan or Zhang Chuyi, or I will see no one."

Angel hesitated a little, then stood up and leaned close to Solo: "Honorable King Solo, you'd better meet this person."

As Angel said, he reached into Solow's ear and whispered a few words, Solow's expression finally changed.

Although his anger remained unabated, he was forcibly suppressed.

"Let him in."

"Yes."

Angel left quickly, and soon after, a person covered in black robe walked into the temples.

Solo sat on the long table, staring at this man, and snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that you would come to the temples yourself. You think that my temples have lost three martial sages, so I came to laugh specially. Mine? Peter!"

The black-robed man chuckled softly, and then cancelled the black robe. It was the current Pope Peter X.

Whether it is the pope or the king of gods, in the long history, the number of visits to the other side's lair is only a handful.

Every time such a thing happens, a major event will inevitably happen, even a historical turning point.

So even though Solow was angry, he still let Peter in.

There was always that smile on Peter's face, with love and compassion, and Solo felt sick.

"Peter, if you just come to laugh at me, I advise you not to, otherwise, I can't guarantee whether I can retain my sense."

The last time this guy was to withdraw his ass, he had to send two martial sages to the Kyushu sideline. Solow naturally did not have a good impression of Peter.

Peter slowly sat down in his seat, and then he said: "Solo, as your good friend, I sincerely urge you to change your temper."

"I came here, first of all I wanted to confirm one thing."

"I heard that Solima died and Tfano was seriously injured and captured. Is this true?"

The corners of Solo's mouth twitched, and the blood vessels in his temples burst out visible to the naked eye. Solo slapped the table, and there was a sudden gust of wind in the hall.

"Peter! If you just came to see me making a joke, then I ask you to leave now!"

The wind continued, but Peter was still as indifferently as before: "Now we are our common enemy, I don't need to make a special trip to see your jokes."

"I just want to know that if there is such a result, Kyushu will not be easy? I just want to determine the casualties of Kyushu."

Solo took a few deep breaths, and the wind gradually stopped: "Death is not counted, but the three Martial Saints including Xie Yuyan were seriously injured and one slightly injured."

As he spoke, he slowly realized something, his anger dissipated, and his suspicion gradually rose: "Peter, you suddenly asked about this, do you want to..."

Peter's expression remained unchanged, and continued: "As far as I know, most of the masters of the martial arts and above in Kyushu are in the presence of alien beasts. Originally, there were only three martial arts in Kyushu."

"In other words, up to now, there are six people in Kyushu, two of them are seriously injured and one is slightly injured, right?"

"I think this is our opportunity."

Solo frowned and looked at him carefully: "You would be so kind? If you don't take advantage of the weakness of my temples to attack, I would like to thank God King Zeus."

Peter chuckled lightly, as if he would never do such a shameless act: "Solo, you laughed, Kyushu, to be precise, Zhang Chuyi is our enemy."

"Kyushu can have today, all because of Zhang Chuyi, can you tolerate it?"

It's strange that Solow can tolerate him, and the atmosphere said: "Since you hate him so much, why don't you go and kill him personally? With your cultivation base in the Martial God Realm, it is not easy to kill a Zhang Chuyi?"

Peter just smiled. In fact, they all knew that whether it was Peter or Solo, their identities were too important.

If you really dare to take action, it means that the war has reached the point of endless death.

The Kyushu side has already released the words, if they dare to do this, immediately transfer back to everyone on the alien beast battlefield.

In that case, no one would want to see it.

"But on the other hand, we can't make a move, and Li Changsheng can't make a move, even if he kills Zhang Chuyi in front of him."

"In the huge Kyushu, compared with Zhang Chuyi alone, there is no need to consider who to choose."

As Peter said, there was finally a bit of haze in his eyes: "Fry was injured by Xie Yuyan before, but now he has finally recovered. My Holy See has ordered the four heirs of the archangel, a total of four martial sages, plus the next three. The Paladins are all ready to go."

Hearing these words, Solow finally appeared a little shocked on his face: "With so many troops, do you want to start a decisive battle with Kyushu?"

However, Peter shook his head: "No, I said, our most important enemy is Zhang Chuyi."

"Now there are six martial sages in Kyushu, two of them are seriously injured, which can be counted as five. I have four martial sages in the Holy See, and can hold four people."

"This is already the most manpower that the Holy See can mobilize at the moment. In the end, which martial sage is left, hand it over to your temples, shouldn't it be a problem?"

Solo was sullen, thinking carefully about the feasibility of this plan.

"Forcing all the martial arts of Kyushu out, you are not afraid that they will jump the wall in a hurry?"

"They won't." Peter said, his tone extremely firm.