Red Rose also knew that she would only be a burden to Xiao Bing if she stayed here. On the contrary, the Holy Guards outside could be her opponents. If she could help Xiao Bing defeat those people outside, it would be a help to Xiao Bing. And at least Xiao Bing would not be disturbed when he broke out of the encirclement.
As soon as Red Rose walked out of the restaurant, she was surrounded by the Holy Guards. There were ten people in total. Each of them had reached the Heavenly Master Stage. One of them was at the peak of the Heavenly Master Peak, three were at the middle stage, and six were at the early stage.
The Pope looked at Xiao Bing and said calmly, "Is that your woman? I can't imagine how long that woman can last in the hands of my Holy Guards before dying. If it is a one-on-one fight, she can kill nine of my Holy Guards and tie with one of them. But you can imagine the result if she faces ten of them alone. "
Xiao Bing said, "Are you going to gang up on her? That's too shameless. Red Rose is a woman, and your Holy Guard is made up of ten men. Ten people against one person? Even if your Holy Guards win, I'm afraid it will be a disgrace after it is spread out. It will be very embarrassing. "
The Pope smiled coldly, as if he was laughing at Xiao Bing's ignorance. Indeed, at this time, there was no need for a one-on-one fight. Who had ever seen a fair duel and a one-on-one fight in a decisive battle? Wasn't this a very childish idea?
Just as the Pope laughed, Xiao Bing suddenly rushed out and went straight to the Pope like a bolt of lightning.
It turned out that he had already known that the people of the Vatican would not fight with Red Rose alone. The people of the Vatican were not stupid. How could this kind of low-IQ provocation work? Xiao Bing's real purpose was to have a casual chat with the Pope, distract him, and then attack him. This had already achieved Xiao Bing's goal.
The Sage Level was basically the level of a generation's guru. Just like the founder of some sects, it did not mean that his strength could reach the Sage Level. This was already standing at the top of the human race, and it was difficult for anyone to surpass him.
Generally, the Sage Level would be self-conscious and care about his face. Who would be like Xiao Bing, who would actually attack him secretly? The Pope did not expect that Xiao Bing would do this. He was stunned by the sneak attack.
Xiao Bing exerted all his strength as soon as he made his move. The power of the Sage Middle-stage was completely unleashed. In addition, the blood in Xiao Bing's body was also burning, and part of the power in his Dantian was borrowed by Xiao Bing. His own strength and all his trump cards were completely used at once. Although Xiao Bing did not think that he could kill the Pope with one blow, he was bound to seriously injure him!
"Shameless!" The Pope did not expect that Xiao Bing would make a sneak attack. When he reacted, he could only directly use the Angel's Scepter in his hand to meet Xiao Bing's Sword of Heavenly Clouds. At this time, the power of Xiao Bing's full blow was almost comparable to that of a strong person at the peak of the Sage Level. As for the divine weapons in their hands, the Angel's Scepter was theoretically above the Sword of Heavenly Clouds. However, the Angel's Scepter was a kind of divine weapon for long-distance attack, while the Sword of Heavenly Clouds was a divine weapon for close combat.
The Angel's Scepter and the Sword of Heavenly Clouds collided. Terrifying power burst out from the two divine weapons. Xiao Bing and the Pope's arms trembled slightly. The Pope snorted coldly. "Do you really think you can defeat me? Idiot, do you know that my realm is about to reach the peak that no one has reached in thousands of years, the Demigod Realm! "
Xiao Bing laughed. "So what?"
All of a sudden, a spiritual power directly pierced through the Pope's eyes from Xiao Bing's pupils. The Pope snorted coldly and thought to himself, "Young and reckless. Don't you know that I am more than one realm higher than you? Attacking me with spiritual power, not only can you not hurt me, but you will also suffer the backlash of your own spiritual power. You are simply courting death!"
The spiritual power of the two people clashed. Originally, the Pope thought that he could easily crush Xiao Bing, but he did not expect that although he had some advantages, Xiao Bing could actually compete with him in a short time, so the Pope had to do his best.
The spiritual power of the two people entangled with each other. No one dared to be distracted. At this moment, a figure suddenly broke through the window outside the restaurant and directly rushed in. Then he slapped the Pope with his palm. The Pope staggered to the side and Xiao Bing also took two steps back. The person who came in after him landed steadily on the ground.
Xiao Bing felt blood rush to his head and there was a sweet taste in his throat, but he still forced it down. He knew that the Pope must be more seriously injured than him, but he did not expect that Xiao Bing could suddenly increase his spiritual power under the circumstances of external attack, and almost cause him to suffer the backlash. It seemed that after all, he had underestimated the Pope's strength.
Xiao Bing looked at the person who rushed in and said, "Your timing is just right."
And this person was none other than Gao Fei, who had been hiding nearby.
The Pope spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he had used his spiritual power to attack Xiao Bing, it was impossible for him to not be injured after all because of Gao Fei's external interference. In addition, the power of Gao Fei's palm was also very terrifying. The Pope was caught off guard. If it was not for the sudden burst of protective light from the angel's scepter, perhaps his injuries would have been even more serious.
The Pope took a deep breath and wiped the corner of his mouth. He looked at Xiao Bing and said calmly, "You just knew that he was hiding?"
"Yes."
"So this was all part of your plan?"
"Yes." Xiao Bing said, "Before I came to the Vatican, I had already guessed whether you would attack me or not. If you really attacked me, how should I deal with it? But after thinking about it, I felt that it would not be easy to deal with it. It is not easy to fight against people of a higher level. Even if Gao Fei and I joined forces, we may not have the confidence to win in your territory. After all, we still do not know what other trump cards the Vatican has."
The Pope said, "So you agreed to let him hide in the dark?"
"Yes. If it was a head-on battle, the two of us may not be able to seriously injure you. But if one of us is in the light and the other in the dark, there is hope. Now you are injured. Even if your strength is still above us, it is not so easy to stop the two of us." Xiao Bing said with a smile, "Mr. Pope, it was you who made the decision to break the peace agreement first. Now you still want to leave our lives here?"
The Pope's face was gloomy. In fact, he had not exerted his true strength at this time. Even in the face of two strong people in the middle stage of the Saint, he was confident that he could defeat Xiao Bing and Gao Fei. But on the one hand, he was now injured. On the other hand, he was really worried that after they broke through, they would bring great harm to the Vatican. But when he thought of his son …
The Pope said in a deep voice, "The real power of the Angel Scepter is to summon angels to fight for me. I think you have seen it before, but I can summon angels that are more powerful than them …"
Xiao Bing stretched his neck and said, "In this case, let's give it a try. Gao Fei, I will help you stop the Pope. At the expense of my life, I can probably hold him for more than ten minutes. You go out and help Red Rose kill those Holy Guards first. Then, we will fight our way into the palace and kill as many people as we can."
The corner of the Pope's eyes twitched. If Xiao Bing really did not care about his life, he could really delay him for a while. In that case, with the help of Gao Fei, who had also reached the middle stage of the Saint, he was afraid that the palace would really suffer extremely heavy losses. At that time …
Xiao Bing said with a smile, "If you don't want us to do this, let all your people stop first!"
The Pope said in a deep voice, "Stop!"
Those who were besieging Red Rose stopped directly, so did Red Rose. At this moment, two Holy Guards at the Early-stage of the Heavenly Master Stage had been seriously injured, but Red Rose was not doing well either. Her clothes were now in a mess, and a bone in her shoulder was broken. If they continued to fight, it was likely that she would hurt one or two more opponents, or kill a few of them. But in the end, Red Rose would also die.
After both sides stopped fighting, Xiao Bing looked at the Pope and said, "I am indeed no match for you now, but I think that the Vatican is a very powerful place. You must not want to lose this power, especially when the Vatican is also a thorn in the side of some developed countries. They also don't want to suffer too many losses. That's why they don't dare to attack you. If the Vatican loses most of its power to me, do you think those developed countries will still tolerate you when the Vatican is weak? "
After hearing Xiao Bing's words, the Pope could not help but fall silent.
The Pope nodded and said, "Very good, but you still don't understand the true strength of the Vatican. You still don't understand what the Vatican relies on to intimidate the other countries. Your China's Kunlun and the eight great sects have all been defeated by your hands. That's why you've developed such an arrogant and conceited character. You've actually dared to lay your hands on my son on his wedding day! "
Xiao Bing frowned and stared at the Pope. He asked, "I do not want to know what your trump card is, or how confident you are to defeat me. The first thing I want to know is that something happened to Ovkar. Mr. Pope, do you think it was me who did it? "
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