My Martial Arts Have No Limit

The closer you get to the Vatican, the more primitive forests there are, like a different world.

The Vatican was very prosperous in the past, but now it is in a primitive mountain forest, with this endless folding space behind it.

When Lin Yuan arrived at the Vatican, countless people were already watching.

But with the matter of Mount Olympus and the matter of this ancient Greek city, no one dared to approach it.

Even many people near the Vatican fled directly.

Because everyone knows that this will probably lead to another battle.

Traveling, no one will believe this word, so what the hell, Odinburg, Mount Olympus, ancient Greek cities, one by one is worse than the other.

"Come here, Lin Shen has appeared!"

"Quick! Quick! Quick! Stay away!"

"Don't be affected!"

Countless people felt their heart beating faster and felt a sense of tension about suffocation.

Attract the attention of the world! A big storm is coming!

Whether it is the West or the East, everyone is paying attention, looking forward to what Lin Yuan will do and how the Vatican will face it.

"This is the Vatican?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Yuan couldn't help sighing.

The original Vatican was very small, only 0..44 square kilometers, known as the smallest country in the world.

However, after the recovery of the spiritual energy, all of these changed. From the folding space, taller and ancient buildings appeared one after another, and they were renamed temples at the same time.

These ancient buildings replaced the original church buildings, and the old castle with the mottled atmosphere of time and the magnificent church stretched into one piece, filled with holy brilliance.

These buildings are grand and solemn, and the bricks and tiles exude Baijin luster, such as divine light!

Pairs of knights patrolled and walked around, and at the same time, there were devout prayers inside, as if they had come to the age of mythology countless years ago.

These patrolling knights are not all human beings, but most of them are of different types.

They suddenly saw a human coming over, wandering around the temple, looking around at will, treating them as decorations.

You must know that the Vatican is not the same as it used to be. It has already set the rules. Ordinary people are not eligible to enter and must obtain the permission of the bishop.

"Stop, who are you? What are you looking at here!" A temple guard stepped forward and yelled at Lin Yuan. He has a huge body. Although he is in human form, it can be seen that he is a tiger.

Lin Yuan, who was sizing up and watching, was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at the temple guard, "Is this a Siberian tiger?"

Immediately he replied, "What are you looking at!"

"What's wrong with you? I'm asking you something!"

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Siberian Tiger responded subconsciously. This man is too arrogant, ignoring him and the temple guards wandering here casually.

boom!

Lin Yuan's whole body suddenly turned into an afterimage, tearing through the air, appearing in front of the Siberian tiger, kicking him over with one kick, and then stepping up and stepping on his chest.

"Hey! Look at me again and try!"

The Siberian tiger was a little dazed, and before he could react, he was restrained and fell to the ground. The thing that stepped on his chest seemed to be a sacred mountain, preventing him from moving.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, thinking about where this place is, the tiger pretended to be a god, and he mustered up his courage and said, "You can't step into the city of God at will!"

"I'm going in, why not!"

Lin Yuan stretched out his hand, patted the Siberian tiger's face, and looked at him.

"If you dare to step into the city of God at will, you will be punished by God!"

As soon as the Siberian tiger finished speaking, Lin Yuan immediately held him immobile with a force in his body, stretched out his palm at will, and slapped the opponent's face.

Clap clap!

"Come on, look at me and continue talking!"

Lin Yuan directly mashed the Siberian tiger's flesh and blood, its teeth were broken and flying around, and its head was bewildered.

Seeing the gentle, harmless appearance of this man in front of him, the Siberian tiger couldn't help but tremble all over, what the hell is guarding the city of God, what the hell does it matter?

"Brother, I was wrong, Shencheng welcomes a strong man like you."

He stuttered and begged for mercy, unable to speak the full syllables.

"I have a saying in Huaxia that knowing your mistakes can make you better. Do you know what it means?"

Lin Yuan continued to look at the Siberian tiger and said, adding some strength to his feet at the same time.

hiss! The Siberian Tiger restrained himself from wailing, and said tremblingly, "I know, I know, I have to correct my mistakes, I will correct them, I must correct them! At the same time, I want to apologize to you!"

In the words, extremely humble.

"That's right, that's good. My God, I, Lin Yuan, have always been kind to others and never made things difficult for others. If that's the case, you should commit suicide and apologize. This matter is over."

There was a smile on Lin Yuan's face, as if I was easy to talk and reasonable.

When the Siberian Tiger heard this self-proclaimed, Lin Yuan, he immediately felt scalp trouble, and Nima himself actually encountered this evil star.

"This... lord, this direct suicide apology... isn't it a bit... too much... and I'm a temple guard after all..."

Whoosh!

Suddenly, figures approached quickly, forming a circle to surround Lin Yuan.

In the lead were an old man and a young man, walking towards Lin Yuan.

The old man is not tall, a little thin, with a kind face. He is dressed in a white and luxurious robe inlaid with gold patterns. He holds a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless precious stones.

The man is wearing Baijin armor, which is different from the heavy armor of the temple guards. It is a very thin layer, like metal clothes. It looks heroic and has an otherworldly demeanor.

"Dongfang Lin Yuan, welcome to come, I am the Pope of the Temple, I invite you to join our Temple."

The Pope came to Lin Yuan and spoke directly, his tone was mild, polite and polite, making people involuntarily convinced and obedient.

"Old man, is this how you invite people to join?"

Lin Yuan got up and stood up, looking at the Pope. The other party's words were clearly similar to a mental attack, making people subconsciously unwilling to refuse.

But it has no effect on Lin Yuan now.

From the first time I saw the information, I had guessed in this regard, but I didn't expect it to be the same as I thought.

"Presumptuous, don't be rude!"

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, the young man took a step forward. His eyes were full of hostility. He had a handsome face, his blond hair was scattered like a lion, and his words were full of deterrence.

The Pope waved his hand, motioned the young man to push down, and continued to tell Lin Yuan, "This is our current Temple Knight Commander, Arthur, after you join, you will be the new Temple Guard Commander."

"There was a blond old man in front of me who also invited me to join, but he disappeared. By the way, do you have any gods and saints here?"

Facing the siege, Lin Yuan didn't panic at all, and continued to chat with the Pope.

He could feel that the terrain under his feet was changing, as if it was a formation, and the main person in the formation was the old man in front, the Pope.