The villain counterattacks Bailian [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 148 Xiao Zu vowed to kill dog and man

Knowing that Alfonso and his Seraph Mecha were defeated by the Eastern Immortal Cultivator and returned to the Heavenly Father in glory, the paladins were all furious, wishing to immediately drive the Holy Angel Mecha to have a battle with the Eastern Pagans who knew it was true. A battle to die.

"Don't go!"

Mikael said loudly: "The paladins regard death as home, but you must not cause trouble at the critical moment when the pope is about to go to the Eastern Empire, and affect the overall situation of the kingdom of heaven!"

"Then what shall we do? What about Alfonso's hatred!"

The paladins spoke in pain.

Mikael then took them outside the big tent, and knelt down in unison: "Your Pope, your lamb begs you to lower your divine power and punish the ignorant and shameless Eastern heretics! Avenge our fellow brothers!"

Hearing this, Dao Wuya, who was explaining the military deployment of this operation to the cardinals and the kings and lords of the countries participating in the coalition, put down his pointer and asked knowingly, "Is Alfonso dead?"

"Yes, Alfonso is dead."

Mikael walked into the big tent with tears in his eyes, behind him was a young apprentice paladin holding Alfonso's relic.

Although Su Ren had already guessed the ending, but when he saw the ocean-like blue eyes of the trainee paladin were covered with red, and the blond hair hanging down his shoulders was stuck to his chin with tears, he couldn't hide his grief. He stretched out his hand and said, "Son, come here."

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

The boy knelt at Su Ren's feet with tears in his eyes, and wept again.

Su Ren asked the young man to put his head on his knee, stretched out his hand to smooth the young man's golden hair, and said, "Alfonso ended his suffering in the world and returned to the embrace of the heavenly father. You have to do it for him. Feel happy, and pray devoutly every day, may I be able to meet him again in the garden of heaven."

"I'll try to pray..."

The boy choked up and said.

Like most apprentice paladins, he admires his mentor Alfonso, and regards Alfonso as a mentor who illuminates the soul and a lover more precious than eyes. The pastoral life of planting flowers and raising horses.

Now that Alfonso was killed, he felt ashamed, no longer looking forward to any companionship in the world, but only wanted to dedicate his life to the kingdom of heaven and reunite with Alfonso in heaven.

Realizing the deep love of the trainee paladins for Alfonso, Su Ren couldn't bear it, and sighed, "Believe me, the heretics will soon pay the price for their cruelty."

"Holy See, do you mean—"

The boy raised his head and looked at Su Ren with tears in his eyes.

Su Ren nodded, and said in a deep voice: "These two heretics will be honored to be the first honor that the Pope's army will gain from their expedition to the East."

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Chen Jiuhe felt thirsty after eating the grilled salmon, so he found a stream.

When he bent down to fetch water, he saw dark aquatic plants swaying with the waves, and he was in a daze, as if he saw a skeleton hidden in the depths of the aquatic plants.

"careful!"

Yue Changyu grabbed Chen Jiuhe and asked worriedly: "He'er, what happened to you just now? Did you have hallucinations? Or... a demon..."

Chen Jiuhe didn't answer Yue Changyu's question.

He swept across the water plants with his long sword, and the small fishes that made their nests were frightened and fled in all directions wagging their tails, but until the water rushed to the light and the water plants smashed up by the sword exposed the black mud hidden, Chen Jiuhe still couldn't see it again, which made him dazed Frightened bones.

"It really is a demon."

Yue Changyu whispered, comforting Chen Jiuhe: "When I kill Jiuyuan, you will no longer be troubled by demons."

"Yes... the heart demon... Jiuyuan must be killed..."

Chen Jiuhe murmured.

Jiuyuan's cultivation base has been abolished, and Tianhai Xianzong has also been eradicated, but the name Jiuyuan is still coiled in Chen Jiuhe's heart like a poisonous snake.

Whenever he felt that everything was going well, the poisonous snake named Jiuyuan would jump into his eyes unexpectedly, spit out scarlet snake letters, and the poisonous water dripped into his heart, making his heart ache like a knife, unable to escape.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy Chen Jiuhe said to Yue Changyu: "He killed my parents, and he deserves to pay me the ring of life and death!"

"Yes, he owes you everything!"

Yue Changyu said encouragingly, he loves Chen Jiuhe, and firmly believes that his lover's proposition is correct.

After listening to Yue Changyu's encouragement, Chen Jiuhe finally felt a little relieved. He was about to get up and move on, but he saw smoke billowing in front of him.

The dust and smoke dispersed, and the cross flag of the Pope's army appeared in the field of vision together with a giant "puppet" tens of meters high.

Chen Jiuhe hurriedly grabbed Yue Changyu and said, "These barbarians are here for revenge!"

"It's all barbarians! I'll kill as many as they come!"

Yue Changyu said indifferently.

Seeing that he underestimated the enemy, Chen Jiuhe reminded him: "Chang Yu, the western barbarian's mecha technique actually has merits. The barbarian puppet whose name seems to be pronounced 'A Fang' just moved—"

"But he still lost to us in the end," Yue Changyu said, "It can be seen that the western mecha art is empty-handed, far inferior to the ever-changing Eastern methods of cultivating immortals."

"But--"

Chen Jiuhe hoped that Yue Changyu would not underestimate the enemy.

Yue Changyu felt that these western barbarians who didn't even have spiritual roots were worth mentioning, and disdained Chen Jiuhe's reminder, saying: "We come to the Western Papal States to kill their popes, and sooner or later we will have to fight with the mecha art that protects Jiuyuan." When the masters face each other, how can they grow others' ambitions and destroy their own prestige, besides—"

He pointed to the three mechs in front of him: "See, the enemy has already found us."

"really."

Chen Jiuhe pursed his lips, stood with his long sword, glanced at Su Ren who was surrounded by layers of guards under the mecha, and said loudly: "Long time no see, the villain who destroyed my whole family!"

"Long time no see, the shameless villain who stole my treasure and turned black and white!"

Su Ren retaliated without hesitation, got up, and walked towards Chen Jiuhe and his wife.

Seeing this, the paladins protecting the pope all moved forward with their swords, but they had to stop because of Duke Valentino's eyes. Seeing the pope walking only 20 meters away from the eastern pagans, they were burning with anxiety.

Seeing that Jiuyuan has no cultivation base now, Chen Jiuhe dared to provoke himself, and accused himself of being a shameless villain in public. He realized that Jiuyuan must have mastered the Western magic mentioned by the disciples of the Yue family. He said sharply: "Stop! Don't even think about using your evil methods on me!"

Su Ren smiled wryly, and said, "All the precious things you own were snatched and stolen from me, and you still have the face to scold me?"

"It was stolen! The ring of life and death was left to me by my parents at the risk of their lives! You took the initiative to compensate me for the golden pill in order to let me spare your life!"

Chen Jiuhe defended with righteousness and sternness.

A sneer twitched at the corner of Su Ren's mouth, and said: "But these words are all fallacies that you forcibly pulled out in order not to disturb your conscience. The hypocrisy is so hypocritical that even you can't believe it, isn't it?"

"Shut up! You're the one full of fallacies!"

Yue Changyu defended Chen Jiuhe, and stood in front of his lover with a horizontal sword, saying: "Jiuyuan, if you dare to go one step further, I'll let your blood splatter on the spot!"

In order to prove the truth of what he said, the Jiulu sword with longer feathers also uttered a clear cry.

Su Ren still smiled, and said softly: "Blood spattered on the spot?"

"Yes, blood splattered on the spot!"

Yue Changyu reiterated it.

If it weren't for the fact that the big western puppet behind Jiu Yuan was taller and more murderous than the big puppet they had faced before, he would have killed Jiu Yuan with his sword at this time, who was still bewitching everyone when he was about to die!

Knowing that both Yue Changyu and Chen Jiuhe wanted to kill him, Su Ren only threatened not to do it at this moment, obviously because he was concerned about the three "Wrath of the Gods" behind him, so——

despair!

He snapped his fingers in the air, and flames overflowed from his fingertips.

"What kind of sorcery is this?"

Chen Jiuhe, who knew nothing about Western alchemy, was surprised again.

In his cognition, only people with natural fire roots can practice fire spells. Practitioners use spiritual power to gather fire elements. The stronger the spiritual power, the more fire elements they gather. However——

Jiuyuan snapped his fingers without any fluctuations in spiritual power, but gathered the high-level fire element that can only be easily gathered by a monk with a fifth-grade fire spirit root!

What's even more shocking is that before the sound of snapping fingers has died down, the giant puppet in the rear starts booming!

Different from the big puppet that fought against before, the giant puppet that stepped out in response to Jiu Yuan's snapping fingers was tens of meters tall, but its steps were as light as Lingbo, the goddess of Luoshui, stepping on water.

Yue Changyu narrowed his eyes, and he found that—when the giant puppet's feet were about to touch the ground, a blue rune circle would be released under their feet, which was used to offset the possible impact of the thousand-ton weight on the ground!

"what is this!"

Yue Changyu, who is Chen Jiuhe's lover but also the young master of the Yue family, finally realized that Western mecha art is not as vulgar as he imagined, but also has merits.

Having been educated by heirs since he was a child, he is more keenly aware that if these magic circles used to counteract the impact of giant puppets on the ground can be used in the defensive magic circles that cross the home, they must be able to—

"Sorry, these are all black technologies developed by the geniuses of the Wangli Mechanical Academy racking their brains. Coveting and stealing are strictly prohibited!"

Su Ren, who is well versed in human nature, smiled and poked through Chang Yu's mind.

"To shut up!"

Yue Changyu became angry from embarrassment, no longer suppressed Jiulujian who was about to move, and said with a formula: "Go!"

In a flash, the long sword pierced through the air with a dazzling light!

Boom boom boom!

The long sword came down with a shocking force, stirring up a three-meter-high smoke, and temporarily disappeared from everyone's sight together with Su Ren, who was wearing the pope's robe.

"My young master came to the Western Papal State this time to let you white-skinned orangutans understand what real power is!"

Yue Changyu said proudly, firmly believing that even if the sword that had been put into half his life's painstaking efforts could not cut through the giant puppet in public, it would surely kill Jiu Yuan who was talking nonsense below the puppet!

After all, now that Jiuyuan's cultivation base has been completely abolished and the golden elixir has been dug out, even if he is wearing low-level magic weapons made by Westerners with ingenious and obscene skills, there is no possibility of surviving when he is hit by a real golden elixir!

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In the next chapter, Bailian and his wife will be beaten until their scalps bleed~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la

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