Myriad Worlds Divine Arithmetic System

"Paul, your mission is here. I want you to stop that guy no matter what method you use, and make sure I can enter St. Peter's Manor smoothly."

Victor ordered solemnly.

"Yes! Patriarch!"

Paul nodded, then opened the car door, got out of the car, and stared at the person blocking in front with a slight frown.

"The guy who can make the ancestor look dignified is definitely not an ordinary person."

Paul murmured inwardly.

However, he still has the confidence to complete the task assigned by Victor.

after all!Just hold the other side down.

"Who are you, why are you blocking my way?"

Paul asked curiously.

"Humph!"

Field snorted disdainfully, his eyes also passed over Paul, and fell directly on the extended Lincoln car.

"Victor, did you find such a little guy to die?"

"Field, Paul is my junior. Although his strength is not as good as yours, it is not a problem to hold you back for a while. Do you think you can really stop me from meeting the Pope?"

Victor's voice came from inside the car, but he didn't get out of the car.

"Paul, just hold him back."

"clear."

Paul nodded.

And his guess was confirmed.

The guy named Field in front of him is probably one of the seven holy messengers of the Catholic Church, just like his ancestor.

That kind of strength is definitely not something that he can win.

drag!You can only hold him back.

Huh... In the next second, Paul's figure directly turned into a large number of vampire bats, flying towards Field.

"Humph! It's just you?"

Field was so disdainful that he didn't even intend to do it.

But before the vampire bat transformed by Paul pounced in front of him, the surrounding space suddenly changed strangely and became extremely dark.

Two black figures appeared beside Field strangely.

One of them raised his head, his eyes glowed with a strange blood-red color, causing a cold bloody red light to glow in the surrounding void.

Puff puff puff... Whenever it is irradiated by those strange red lights, the vampire bat transformed by Paul will directly fall to the ground and turn into ashes.

Only a small number of vampire bats were forced to retreat, and regrouped into Paul's appearance.

And Paul's face looked a little terrified.

At this time, Victor's angry voice came from inside the car again.

"Mark! Evan! Sure enough, you two guys betrayed me!"

"why?"

"Don't you really want me to die that much?"

The two people who appeared looked almost exactly the same, they were twin brothers, and they were also the holy messengers of the Catholic Church.

The two just smiled dismissively.

One of them said: "Victor, our brothers treated your injuries. Although we didn't succeed, it was an effort, but you only paid half of the reward."

"The rest of the rewards are not going to be paid at all."

"It makes us very difficult."

"So, our two brothers had no choice but to ask Field to come with us, so that you can make up for the compensation owed to us."

Myriad Worlds Divine Arithmetic System

Chapter 840

Three against two!

Victor's side did not have the advantage in terms of numbers, not to mention that Victor's blood power was sealed, and he could only barely control the blood slaves to fight.

Although Paul's strength has improved, he is only a low-level true saint after all.

And among the other three.

Like Victor, Field is a high-level true saint.

Brothers Mark and Evan are middle-level true saints.

No matter how you look at it, Victor's side has no chance of winning, and he doesn't even have the ability to escape.

"Mark, Evan, you just want to get paid. It's easy to say. After I meet the Pope, I will definitely pay all the rewards owed to you."

Victor wanted to appease the two of them first.

"is it?"

Mark smiled wickedly.

"But what if we want it now?"

"I came out in a hurry, and I didn't bring so many things with me. If you feel that the time is too long, I can also calculate the interest for you, and I will double it for you when the time comes."

"No, no, no." Mark shook his head, "I know, you have a very good thing on your body, which can be paid to us as a reward."

"Oh? What?" Victor asked puzzled.

There are some valuable things on his body, but it is impossible for outsiders to know.

Did Mark know something?

Mark chuckled and said, "It's your blood slave."

"What did you say?"

Nan Kedo stared, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Blood slave!

This guy actually wants his own blood slave?

"impossible!"

Without even thinking about it, Victor directly refused.

The Blood Slave is the crystallization of his heart and soul for hundreds of years, and now he has the terrifying strength equivalent to a high-level true saint.

This is also an important reason why he can be ranked in the upper middle of the seven holy messengers.

And now!

He was badly wounded, and the Blood Slave was his last talisman.

How could it be given to two people?

"Hey... really disappoints me." Mark sighed and shook his head, "Victor, I thought you were a smart person who knew how to analyze and grasp the situation."

"pity."

"Now you can't even understand the situation."

"Do you think you can save your life if you don't hand over the bleeding slave?"

"Even if the two of us join forces, even if we can't kill you, as long as you hold off your blood slave for a while, and wait for Field to finish off your little helper, how long will your blood slave last?"

Victor frowned.

This is indeed the case.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to hand over the Blood Slave.

"Mark, Evan, stop talking nonsense with him, he won't obediently hand over the blood slave, let's do it directly." Field urged, "You hold Victor's blood slave, and I will deal with the bug that got in the way .”

call……

As soon as the voice fell, Field rushed towards Paul like a tank pressing down on him.

Mark and Evan were not idle either. With a flash of their figures, they were already on the left and right, surrounding the extended Lincoln car in the middle, with terrible blood surging from their bodies.

Combat is imminent.

Paul's strength is not bad, but after all, he is only in the realm of a low-level true saint. Facing Field, a high-level true saint, he fell into a disadvantage in a blink of an eye.

As for the blood slave controlled by Victor, although the strength is terrifying, under the cooperation of Mark and Evan, it is only a tie.

Victor's face became paler and paler.

Controlling the blood slave consumes a lot of his mental power.

And now!

His bloodline power has been sealed, and if he continues to control the blood slaves to fight, the more likely he will be backlashed by the blood slaves.

"No! I can't sit here and die!"

Victor's expression turned extremely ugly.

He had already begun to feel the backlash from the blood slave, and if he dragged on, even if Field didn't do anything, he would surely die under the backlash from the blood slave.

boom!

Before Victor could escape, a loud noise rang out.

In an instant, a large hole appeared on the ground.

In the pit, Paul was dying.

The vampire bat transformed by Field suddenly reunited and turned into a human form.

There was a strange and bewitching blood in his body.

"Field, don't watch the show, let's take action together, and deal with this blood slave first." Mark shouted.

"Alright."

Field nodded.

With his joining, the blood slave fell into a disadvantage in the blink of an eye.

But in just a moment, the blood slave directly abandoned everyone and fled underground.

"Hmph! Still want to run?"

Mark snorted coldly. He, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately aroused all the blood in his body together with Evan, causing a strange blood net to flow out of the ground.

The blood net rose, and there was a blood-red monster in it.

The monster had hundreds of tentacles, and it was frantically waving and struggling.

but!

No matter how it struggles, the blood net is getting tighter and tighter.

In a blink of an eye, the blood slave was tightly entangled, turned into a ball of bright red blood cells with a diameter of several feet, and fell to the ground.

Victor walked out of the car pale.

"Field, Mark, Evan, we are all holy envoys, why do we have to kill each other, is there anything we can't sit down and talk about slowly?"

"I think there is no real hatred in this world, only real interests."

"Is not it?"

Field and the other three couldn't help but smile.

"Victor, if you said these nonsense two years ago, we might still believe it, but now, I'm afraid even ghosts would not imagine what you said."

Field dismissively said.