C436 Evading Rome

Syrah and Wuliang clashed fiercely a few times, moving and fighting. When Syrah saw that his three subordinates were trying to escape, he was furious and killed all of them.

Boundless's cultivation base was only on par with Syrah's. The two of them had been fighting for a long time, but they still couldn't do anything to each other.

At this moment, Syrah's furious attack made Boundless feel overjoyed. He calmly grabbed the gap between the two of them and wiped his palm on his waist. The Immortal Binding Rope on his waist burst out a faint purple-golden color. Like a long snake, it whizzed towards Syrah.

In great shock, the Holy Artifact in Sheerah's hand transformed into a sacred sword and slashed at the purple-gold snake.

Clang!

A loud explosion sounded, as if it was going to break one's eardrums.

However, before Syrah had the time to examine his attack, he saw that the purple-golden snake had already quickly wrapped itself around his arm. It was only at this moment that he could clearly see that this was an extremely strange rope. Moreover, this rope seemed to be able to extend and extend without any thread.

Before Syrah could react, this purple-golden rope had already tied his upper body up like a dumpling.

To be honest, Syrah was really aggrieved. His strength was already considered very strong in the Holy Church. Apart from the four Chief Judges and the two High Priests, there were only three people above him who were stronger than him, the Cardinal, who could suppress him. One should know that his strength was not just a little bit stronger than Merkin's.

Syrah had never thought that this strange rope would be like a maggot stuck in his bones. Once it touched his body, it wouldn't be able to get rid of it no matter how hard he tried.

Balls of glaring holy light burst out from Syrah's body, trying to break free from this hateful strange rope. However, no matter how hard he tried, this rope still didn't move. It didn't have the spirituality it had when it was wrapped around his body.

Crack! Crack!

Syrah fell to the ground. The purple-golden light of the Immortal Binding Rope faded away, as if it was just an ordinary rope.

"Done?" Wutian flashed a few times to Wuliang's side. He and Wuhua had already settled the matter. They knew how powerful this treasure, the Immortal Binding Rope, was. Therefore, they showed no intention of helping when they saw the battle between Syrah and Wuliang.

"Hehe." Boundless chuckled sinisterly. He looked at Syrah who was lying on the ground like a dumpling. Then, like an old hooligan, he stomped on Syrah's stomach, causing him to foaming at the mouth. He didn't even have the chance to speak before he fell unconscious.

"Let's go. If we don't leave now, it will be too late! If the Church still doesn't know about such a big movement, their reaction would be too slow!" Wuhua reminded.

Wuliang squatted down and picked up the unconscious Syrah on his shoulder. He pouted unhappily. He muttered, "Damn it, it's me again to be a laborer!"

The four of them were extremely fast. Wuhua used his flying sword to carry the four of them and quickly escaped from Vatisn.

At this time, Vatisn was in chaos. The entire Vatican was furious. Syrah of the Cardinal was nowhere to be found, and there were many casualties among the clergy! Most importantly, they didn't even know who the enemy was. Moreover, he was killed in his own territory, and he even escaped. This was undoubtedly a huge slap to the face of the Church.

Vatisn Palace!

Pontiff Patrick ruthlessly threw a teacup made of Per tea from the east in front of the person who had just raised his head.

Seeing the man in front of him tremble, Pontiff Patrick seemed to have calmed down a lot. He said indifferently, "Tell me what happened in the city of Vatisn!"

The man raised his head carefully, but he still didn't dare to look at the Pope. He quickly lowered his head to look at the tip of his feet and whispered, "Your Majesty. A group of pagan sneaked into Vatisn. A while ago, the Cardinal in Aufreit, who was in charge of the office, found that there were continuous disappearance of clergy. Hence, they sent people to investigate the inner city and removed a large number of tourists. There were witnesses that a few suspicious people had appeared in the Albat Hotel. These people were all dressed in strange clothes and had long hair and beard. Therefore,lord Alfredo sent Syrah to Cardinal to capture these suspicious people. However,lord Alfredo reminded him not to make a big scene. He did not expect that these strange pagan were all equipped with unique skills. Not only are the clergy responsible for guarding the inner city unable to live, even Syrah and the Cardinal have gone missing! "

"Influence?" Pontiff Patrick's deep eyes suddenly lit up. His right hand gently held the huge ruby ring on his left index finger.

"The effect is very bad!" The person standing in front of him said softly, as if it was difficult for him to speak.

"Hmph!" Pontiff Patrick was a little annoyed. "Who is in charge of this matter now?"

The person standing on the throne knew that His Highness the Pope had already reached the brink of anger, and did not even dare to breathe loudly. The sweat on his forehead did not dare to wipe away, looking calm. His two fingers, which were hanging on both sides of his body, unconsciously trembled. "Your Highness, he said. It was Dikmas, the head judge, but he heard the report. Lord Adeles seems to have gone too!"

"Oh?" Pontiff Patrick seemed to be a little surprised and laughed lightly. "Adeles seems to have found something!"

The person standing solemnly did not dare to make a sound, and did not dare to interrupt the Pope's train of thought.

"Pass on my order, let Chalosse go too! The pagan that has mixed in this time is a bit interesting. I believe he will like it!" Pontiff Patrick said faintly, his deep eyes narrowing slightly.

"Lord Priest?" The person standing in front of Pontiff Patrick was surprised, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He answered respectfully and quietly left.

After the man disappeared, Pontiff Patrick stood up slowly with the armrest of the chair. He looked calm, but he seemed to be covered in a layer of soft gauze. He said in a low voice, "People from the east, huh. Interesting. I'm looking forward to meeting you!"

...

Wuhua rode on his sword and drove them all the way to Rome. To these people with great abilities, the border problem was just a joke.

Rome was a very prosperous ancient city in the Middle Ages, and it had long been known across the ocean. Furthermore,rome was the capital of the Italian Empire. It was also the center of politics, economy, and culture, the romantic term Roman holiday. It was also the best place for love in the hearts of countless couples. The giant colosseum was like a giant beast crouching there. It was silent and asleep, but it showed the strength of the Roman Empire in the Middle Ages to countless people.

As the city closest to Vatisn, the Romans were all devout religious believers. It could be said that the most affected city in Vatisn was Rome. Devotee missionaries could be seen everywhere holding thick bible in their hands, sitting in the square and singing devoutly. The white pigeon flapped its wings and feathers fell. The pure faith made these devotees all look solemn.

However, some of them were also incompatible with each other...

The Roman stood solemnly on the square of Venice, listening to the teachings of the preaching priest with a focused expression on his face. No one made a sound, only following the chanting of the priest in a low voice. The solemn voice was low and deep, but it echoed in the sky above the square. The white doves decorated the square in a romantic way, and from time to time, people fed the white doves. The entire square was silent.

Even Wuhua and the others who saw this scene for the first time could not help but sigh at the power of the Church. It actually allowed faith to spread to every place outside of the east.

"Tsk tsk! This is amazing. Look at these people. It seems like God is their father!" Wuliang smacked his lips and mocked.

Wuhua and Wutian also nodded their heads. They felt that this kind of foolish devotion was inconceivable! Although they also believed in the Three Pure Ones and the Goddess of the Nine Heavens, they weren't so foolish as to believe that there was a god in their hearts, and that god would make them omnipotent.

As for Syrah and the Cardinal who were kidnapped by them, they had already stuffed them under the bed of the hotel and were eating dust. With Mo Sheng watching, he wouldn't be able to stir up any trouble.

They had not had the time to deal with him yet. They had just arrived at a strange place. They had to be careful, but the consequences of lacking experience made them not realize how out of place they had been dressing up all year round.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see. These people are all crazy. The fortune-teller standing there is even more amazing than our Yan Huang's fortune-telling blind man. It's better not to see, it's better to not see! " Boundless muttered. His eyes, on the other hand, were sneakily sweeping around, guarding against suspicious people. They didn't believe that after they had done something in Vatisn, Vatisn wouldn't even have a fart to fart about.

Now that they thought about it, the experts of Vatisn should be catching up to them soon. However, they believed that they would chase after them from afar. They wouldn't have thought that they would land a foot on their lair!

Boundless thought complacently in his heart. When he thought of the pleasant places, he couldn't help but giggle." He laughed sinisterly.

Wuhua and Wutian were already used to Immeasurable's mischievous look. They also carefully sized up the people around them. Although many of them looked at them strangely, their sensitive senses could easily tell that there was no malicious intent in their eyes.

"Let's go!" Wuhua said. In addition to observing the situation outside, they also had another mission, which was to familiarize themselves with the terrain. Although they didn't think that these complex terrain could pose any hindrance to people like them,yan Huang had an old saying: Know your enemy, and you will never be defeated; they thought that it was better to be prepared.

Wutian expressionlessly glanced at Wuliang and teased him: "You are so happy, old man. I will give you all the credit this time!"

Wuliang let out a wicked laugh, his tiny eyes flashing with pride. His chest, which was barely two pounds, almost flipped over. He hurriedly said, "That's... It's your fault for not wanting to touch the things on the Devil's Underworld Records. I deserve this! I also have to pay a price. Do you think it's a good job to do manual labor?" When he thought of Syrah, who had let him carry Syrah for the whole night,wuliang started thinking about how he would torture him to death when he returned later. He couldn't help but let out two sinister laughs.

The sinister laughter made Wutian shiver uncontrollably. Goosebumps appeared all over his body. He thought that this old brat must have thought of something sinister again.

None of them had thought that in a quiet corner of Rome, a person in a black robe was staring coldly at the crystal ball that was held by a skinny finger in the air like a ghost. He was like a ghost in the dark, staring coldly at the crystal ball that was exposed to the air like a ghost claw.

The crystal ball clearly displayed all the movements of Boundless and the other two around the square...