C458 A Hybrid Angel。。。。

Ye Wentian looked at the three of them coldly, "It seems like someone has come to welcome us. "

Dongfang Laner looked at the three people in front of her and smiled. "Why don't they know that they can't stop some people?" As she spoke, Dongfang Laner's figure gradually became blurry. Ye Wentian knew that his sister-in-law had already started moving. So he kept walking forward with his hands behind his back. When Ye Wentian and the other two went up the stairs, Dongfang Laner's figure had already arrived in front of the three Temple Knights in a flash of light. The three of them had never thought that there would be such a fast person in this world!

The three of them instantly had very ugly expressions because they realized that they didn't even have the chance to raise their hands at this moment!

Dongfang Laner only swayed in front of them, and her body passed through the three of them. The three of them seemed to be frozen in place, and didn't move at all. Ye Wentian walked in front of them and said with a smile, "We just came to see the Pope. You guys don't have to be so nervous. Don't worry, I won't kill him. "

The three eyes lost their luster at the same time and fainted in an instant. At this time, Dongfang Laner had already walked to the door of the Pope's office. She gently waved her arm and the double doors on the opposite side opened to the sides. Ye Wentian walked into the legendary Pope's office with his hands behind his back. Unexpectedly, The Pope's office did not look very luxurious, but overall it looked more stylish. There was a white-haired old man sitting behind the huge office desk in front of them. Ye Wentian knew this old man. He was the Pope whom he met three years ago in the Heavenly Court of Japan. However, the Pope now looked a little older than before. When he saw Ye Wentian and the others enter, the Pope's expression did not change much. He just quietly looked at Ye Wentian. Ye Wentian smiled and said, "Looks like you are still very free. Why don't you agree with me?"

The Pope looked at Ye Wentian and smiled. "Even if I don't see you, can I stop you?" Ye Wentian walked in front of the Pope with his hands behind his back. "You are right. "

The Pope looked at Qiao Yuanshan again. "Prime Minister, I won't say anything if they come in like this. Why would you do such a thing with such a high status. . . "

The Pope stopped after saying that. What he wanted to say next. . . Because it was very obvious, Ye Wentian snorted coldly. The Pope's body flew out and crashed into the wall. "Put away that trick of yours. Is there anything else you can be arrogant about in front of me? Since you're here today, I'll just say it. Don't you have a set of books? I'm a little curious, take it out. "

The Pope wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Ye Wentian. " You mean to rob me? This book is the most important book of our Pope, I won't let it fall into the hands of someone like you! "

Ye Wentian looked at the seemingly arrogant Pope in front of him and felt annoyed for no reason, because the current Ye Wentian really did not have the mood to waste time with them. He just felt that the closer he got to the answer, the shorter it would be. "You mean you don't want to give it to me? I didn't want to use force, but now it seems like there's no other way. "

The Pope coldly snorted. "No matter how strong you are! Don't be so arrogant as to go against the entire world!! There are many things in this world that you can't imagine!!"

Ye Wentian narrowed his eyes and looked at the Pope. " Is that so? Like what? Oh! You mean the clown we've been hiding since we came in! That's enough! Now you can come out "

Ye Wentian's eyes stared at a corner of the room. The Pope also looked in that direction. " You can actually see through my invisibility. Who exactly are you? "

A black shadow appeared from the empty space in that corner. Ye Wentian carefully looked at it. It was a tall man with a pale face that was somewhat demonic. He wore a black suit and looked very elegant. From the confidence on his face, it could be seen that this man was very confident in himself.

The man slowly walked towards Ye Wentian. He was also using some kind of power to probe Ye Wentian, but. . .

The man had a surprised expression on his face, because he couldn't detect any power from Ye Wentian's body. He couldn't even detect a tiny bit of power from an ordinary person! This was too strange for him. "What exactly are you?" The black-clothed man's expression changed drastically. He had a feeling that although he already had a Demigod Body, However, he didn't have any confidence in facing this handsome man. Ye Wentian said with a smile, "I still want to ask you. What exactly are you? Why do you still have a pair of wings?"

The black-clothed man was stunned for a moment. "Hu!" After a light sound, A pair of huge wings appeared behind the man, and the color of the wings was very strange. One was white, and the other was black. Ye Wentian couldn't help but laugh. "I heard that the angel's wings are white. And the devil's wings are black. "

Ye Wentian pointed at the man and said, "Then you have both colors, what are they?"

The Pope ran to the man's side and whispered, "Master Juris, this Ye Wentian is very powerful. If there is no other way, just summon Master Michael. "

A fierce look flashed across Juris's eyes. "En? 。。。。”

He let out a long nasal sound, and the Pope immediately stopped talking. He knew that the messenger of God in front of him, Juris, had a very strange temper, but there was one thing that he could not deny. This Juris, who claimed to have a demigod body, was really powerful. Juris said in a low voice, "If Master Michael knew that I can't even do this, I'm afraid I will be severely punished. "

At this moment, Ye Wentian's eyes were staring straight into Juris's eyes. Juris could feel a dangerous Qi coming towards him. He was just about to use his own strength to defend himself. However, at this moment, he realized that his heart felt as if it had been struck by something! "Ah!"

He couldn't help but scream as his body instantly retreated. His two wings instantly covered his body, but he still didn't feel any comfort, "Don't!!!"

He knew that this man called Ye Wentian was probing his heart. At this moment, Juris thought of something. Ye Wentian! This name! He seemed to have heard it somewhere before! However, Juris was currently using all his strength to resist the invasion of Ye Wentian's thoughts, so he was unable to calm down and recall the meaning of this name for a moment.

About a minute later, Ye Wentian withdrew his spiritual sense. Juris felt a sense of exhaustion coming from his body, and he fell to the ground. His two wings had also softened. He looked like he was in a bad shape and was breathing heavily from time to time. The Pope quickly ran to Juris's side and said with concern, "Master Juris, how are you?"

Juris waved his hand and his face was unusually ugly. Ye Wentian smiled and said, "Why are you resisting? Otherwise, you wouldn't have been injured. "

As soon as Ye Wentian's voice faded, Juris covered his chest with his hand. "Puff! ~~~”

A big mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth and sprayed on the Pope's face. The Pope looked at Juris in a daze and felt that his heart was almost completely in despair. What the hell was that Ye Wentian? Even a demigod like Juris was injured before he even had the chance to attack.

Ye Wentian slowly walked towards Juris with his hands behind his back. "You are quite interesting! Not only are you black and white, you. . . "

Ye Wentian paused. Juris looked at Ye Wentian with an ugly expression. His eyes were filled with disbelief. "How is that possible? You. . . "

Ye Wentian smiled. "It's just reading the mind. It's very simple! It's not as difficult as you think. "

Juris was completely shocked at this moment. His deepest secret was actually known by this man in front of him! What should he do? Juris decided to make a bet at this moment!

A powerful cyclone suddenly appeared, and the Pope was sent flying. Juris's head was facing the sky, and he muttered something under his breath. He tried his best to spread his wings!

The Pope stood up in a sorry state in the distance. When he saw what was in front of him, he quickly drew a cross on his chest. "God! I didn't think that I would actually be able to see the descent of the Holy Spirit in my lifetime. . . "