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    Chapter 233 The Wrath of the Gods

    Three days later the temple

    During the killing process, the colors of the clothes worn by Fu Hao and his party could no longer be distinguished, they were just the same red color.

    Behind them, the three major families and the remaining masters of the Split God Pavilion were fighting to the death with everyone in the temple.

    They have already become red-blooded, especially the people in the Splitting God Pavilion. For the past eighteen years, what they have been thinking about day and night is to bloodbath the temple to repay their hatred. But when they know that the pavilion master and his wife are sealed in the temple, they will kill them.  More meaning!

    The temple and the others have to defend themselves. Otherwise, once the temple is destroyed, where will they have a place to stay?

    Just like this, the momentum of the temple will be much weaker. Soon, the masters of the Splitting God Pavilion who are red-eyed are like executioners harvesting lives. Blood is splashing everywhere they pass, and the ground is already covered with blood.  Flow into a river.

    But Fu Hao repeated extremely simple actions. With a flick of the long knife, the phantom skill was activated instantly. Fu Hao had already been able to transform into two clones. Three identical Fu Haos were like the gods of death from hell.  There were corpses everywhere.

    Aisinan, who has always been by the rich man's side, did not take action directly, but she kept looking around. Once she saw someone in crisis, she would immediately go to that person's side to help, and the people in the temple who died in her hands would not have died early.  few.

    Hamlet, the big-bellied lizard, also came to help, but he was timid and did not dare to attack anyone. He just walked forward with long strides, ignoring all attacks. Anyone who blocked his way would be killed.  He casually flicked his claws away, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

    Fu Hao and his party did not encounter much obstacles until they met the temple congregation led by Gan Meng.

    Gan Meng¡¯s face was extremely ugly. At this moment, Fu Hao and his party were not far from the temple.

    "Holy Son of Gan Meng, it's been a long time." The person who spoke was Aisinan. He had never had much favorable impression of Ganmen and Aisinan, and after his murderous intention became stronger, Aisinan's inner feelings became  The primitive bloodthirsty has been aroused, and naturally the words are not very pleasant to the ears.

    Gan Meng's face was livid, and he snorted coldly: "Humph, they are just a few little reptiles, but they dare to come to the temple and make noise." Seeing Fu Hao, he became even more angry, and his murderous intention suddenly arose.

    The last time I was knocked unconscious by his knife on the island, the same scene had happened twice. Gan Meng wanted to kill him directly!

    Fu Hao looked around and smiled a little silly: "These little reptiles made the temple bleed like a river."

    "Huh, those useless people will die when they die!" Gan Meng said without caring at all.

    For a person with Gan Meng¡¯s temperament, Fu Hao has always been curious about what kind of treatment he received in the temple. How could a person with his personality be cultivated in the temple?

    "Gan Meng, are you here to stop us?" Fu Hao lost his ability to continue to talk to Gan Meng and asked bluntly. His murderous intention suddenly surged. He would not let Gan Meng go this time.  Mongolian.

    Gan Meng snorted again, but showed no sign of taking action: "His Majesty the Pope wants to see you."

    Fu Hao was stunned: "The Pope wants to see us?"

    Fu Hao¡¯s silly appearance made Gan Meng¡¯s disdain reach its peak. A country bumpkin is always shady.

    "Yes." But thinking of his mission, Gan Meng still resisted the urge to ridicule and looked at Fu Hao and the masters from the Split God Pavilion who had just appeared behind him, as well as many masters from the three major families, as well as the rest.  Man, said coldly.

    Fu Hao was a little surprised and looked back at Randy, wondering why the Pope wanted to see them.

    "Be careful!" Abraham warned.

    Sykes said indifferently: "What are you afraid of? Just go along!"

    Fu Hao agreed with what Sykes said. Anyway, they would see the Pope sooner or later, no matter whether he sent someone to tell them or not. Besides, with so many of them going together, they were not afraid of any conspiracy by the Pope.  What's more, Sykes is a mythical beast, and his sense of danger is extremely keen. Since he hasn't felt anything, he doesn't need to be afraid.

    Fu Hao glanced at Randy and the elders again, and seeing that they had no intention of objecting, he replied: "Where is he?"

    "Follow me!" Gan Meng glanced at Fu Hao with disdain, turned around and left.

    The group of people followed him and continued to walk towards the temple. The expressions of both sides were completely different, but they also turned a blind eye to the mutilated corpses around them, as if this purgatory-like scene had nothing to do with them.

    "You guys wait here, I'll ask His Majesty the Pope to come out." After reaching the open space in front of the temple, Gan Meng said coldly, without saying anything.?They replied and immediately walked towards the temple, leaving only the congregants who had followed him there and looked at them cautiously.

    Fu Hao looked around and saw that the two sides were still fighting behind them, but no one had hit them

    "Uncle Randy, do you think this empty space is a bit strange?" Fu Hao is not a fool. He felt something strange when he stepped onto this open space, but he could never explain what it was about. But when he looked at it,  Looking at the scene of their fight, looking at the dazzling bloody color, and comparing it with the cleanliness here, Fu Hao suddenly knew what was wrong, "Look at their fight, no matter how close they get here, they still don't step in here in the end."  One step. The believers in those temples would rather let their chests be sent to the opponent's weapons than walk in here"

    "No, we've been fooled! Let's go!" Before Fu Hao finished speaking, the fourth elder suddenly changed his face and shouted loudly, calling everyone to go out.

    Fu Hao and others were all frightened in their hearts and subconsciously wanted to leave here.

    "It's too late!" Gan Meng's proud voice came from the temple, and a middle-aged man with a majestic face and a white robe slowly walked out.  Saint Angel followed closely behind.

    "Pope!" Abraham's expression changed.

    Hamlet subconsciously realized that danger was coming, turned around and ran away.

    boom!

    After a loud sound, Hamlet seemed to have hit a transparent wall, and his fat body was suddenly knocked back.

    Hamlet, who was stunned by the fall, cursed loudly and rushed out again without believing in evil.

    This time the speed was faster, the speed at which he was knocked back was also accelerated, and the force of falling to the ground was also stronger. With a muffled sound, when he got up, a large pit had appeared on the ground.

    Although he knew that the fat-bellied lizard's body was strong enough to withstand these beatings, Fu Hao still asked him to stay where he was and stop doing such unnecessary things.

    Although Hamlet wanted to continue the collision, due to Fu Hao's instructions, he could only mutter a few words and stood aside honestly.

    Judging from Hamlet¡¯s experience, they were locked in a confinement.

    However, Fu Hao suddenly laughed, but they didn't know that Hamlet, a foodie, also had a perverted skill, which was to be able to break all restrictions. Otherwise, they would not have been able to rescue the sealed Boole and the third elder Adolf.

    "Abraham, long time no see." The pope looked at everyone with a look of compassion for all living beings. He said hello to Abraham first, and then looked at the rest of the people.

    "Adolf, we haven't seen each other for a long time!"

    Adolf suddenly laughed: "Not long, only eighteen years." And he had wanted to kill him for eighteen years.

    The pope's eyes scanned the faces of the elders of the Split God Pavilion one by one, and his thousands of words turned into a long sigh: "Eighteen years have passed, and I never thought that I would still see you this day."

    Adolf also nodded in agreement: "Indeed, for eighteen years, we have been thinking about it day and night, and today, we finally meet again."

    "Alas!" The Pope sighed, "Adolf, you are still so short-tempered!"

    "People are getting older, and they are no longer what they used to be."

    Seeing them exchanging meaningful polite words, Fu Hao simply greeted Hamlet, walked to the place where he had just hit, and ordered him to continue hitting the ban with the purple-gold horn on his head.

    Although Hamlet didn't like it, he also knew that he could only work honestly at this time.

    Even so, Hamlet still started working after the rich man promised to make him more vests and get more delicious food after he went out.

    Hamlet raised his fat butt and hit the restraint hard.

    After hitting it more than a dozen times in a row, the rich man suddenly discovered the difference in the restriction.

    Normally, even if it is an eight-element seal, Hamlet will only hit it a few times before the restriction will start to fluctuate, but this restriction seems to have no change at all no matter how it is hit.

    Is there no restriction at all here?  Puzzled, Fu Hao ordered Hamlet to continue bumping, but he started to walk aside.

    Because he couldn¡¯t see anything, Fu Hao hit the invisible wall many times. It seemed that they were indeed locked up by the prohibition, but why was Hamlet¡¯s horn useless?

    "No need to hit him!" Seeing Hamlet working hard, Gan Meng explained kindly, "This ban is not an ordinary ban.Control, the horns of your big-bellied lizard cannot be broken open.  "

    Hearing what he said, and seeing that Hamlet had been hitting the restraint for so long but there was no movement at all, Fu Hao asked Hamlet to stop first with hesitation.

    The fourth elder walked roughly around the restriction once, and his face couldn't help but look even more ugly.

    "Is this that kind of restriction?"

    The Pope said: "Indeed, Fourth Elder, this restriction is the legendary wrath of the gods!"

    "The Wrath of the Gods? What is that?" Aisinan turned to look at his father and Carlos in confusion.

    After hearing that this was the wrath of the gods, Abraham's face turned pale.

    The Great Elder's face was not good-looking either. He sighed softly and explained: "According to legend, the Wrath of the Gods is the highest level of restriction that can only be used by gods. Within the range of the restriction, even the other gods cannot forcibly break it.  .¡±

    "Then, how to break this restriction?" Fu Hao believed that as long as it was a restriction, there would definitely be a way to break it.

    The fourth elder shook his head: "It cannot be broken. Unless the person who participated in setting up the restriction, or God, takes the initiative to lift the restriction, otherwise the restriction cannot be broken."

    When Fu Hao heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly.

    ¡°The only people who could participate in setting up this ban are probably the three people in front of them. If he wanted them to take the initiative to lift the ban, it would be more realistic for him to believe that the ban would automatically disappear.

    Sykes on the side was still thoughtful, but Carlos's eyes darkened, his whole body momentum suddenly changed, and he suddenly rushed towards the invisible restriction, and in the distance was an extremely dazzling but with a huge  The light of destructive power headed directly towards the restriction.

    However, what made Carlos's face suddenly darken was that when the light hit the restriction, it suddenly disappeared without causing any damage to the restriction.

    Seeing that this restriction is exactly what the fourth elder said, unless the person who set up the restriction takes the initiative to contact the restriction.

    Aisinnan has calmed down and returned to her usual appearance. Seeing this, she just frowned slightly.

    But Isabel on the side suddenly lost her temper. After snorting heavily, Isabel suddenly exuded a terrifying aura, which made everyone standing around her take a few steps back involuntarily.  .

    "Smelly girl, stop!" Sykes had been so immersed in his own thoughts that he didn't pay attention to other people. When he felt the momentum, his expression suddenly changed and he immediately asked Isabel to stop what she was doing.  matter.

    It¡¯s just that although his reaction is fast, Isabel¡¯s speed, which has always been hot-tempered, is even faster.

    A faint red light flashed, and a drop of blood was suddenly thrown out of Isabel's hand. But strangely, the drop of blood did not fall to the ground, but hung strangely in the air.

    A burst of extremely obscure spells overflowed from Isabel's mouth. As the voice became more and more passionate, the red light on Isabel's body became more and more dazzling. For a moment, everyone was forced not to look directly.

    After the burst of light passed, there was a clear and melodious chirp, and a fiery red figure suddenly appeared next to Isabel.

    Bibu, who knew the identity of this fiery red figure, was overjoyed. With the ancestor coming, they would definitely be saved.

    Sykes looked helpless, looked at the man beside him, and cursed: "Damn it, now this phoenix has to turn into a death bird! I really know how to make trouble, now I  I have to be embarrassed with this guy.¡±

    When the red light slowly disappeared, everyone could clearly see the creature that suddenly appeared in front of them.

    Everyone present is not an idiot, they are naturally what Isabel suddenly summoned.

    If the mythical beast Sykes is synonymous with obscenity, then the mythical beast that appears at this moment is definitely synonymous with perfection.

    I could see traces of golden light embedded in the fiery red feathers, and bursts of flames emanated from his body from time to time, bringing bursts of warmth.

    And there is an indescribable look in his eyes. As soon as people see his eyes, they will slowly start to calm down and feel a sense of peace in their hearts.

    Not only that, while looking around, he would occasionally show a scornful look, but it would not make people feel any disgust at all.

    The Phoenix, the guardian beast of the Mullen family, actually looks like this.

    After the Phoenix appeared, he casually looked around. For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu. He was about to ask Isabel to summon him to do something, but he suddenly remembered what this sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu was.What's the matter? He immediately started yelling: "What the hell, this, how can this be the wrath of the gods? I'll do it, now I won't be able to finish playing?"

    Well!

    He looked very much like Sykes when he was furiously cursing, and he looked exactly the same as before. Everyone couldn't react at once, and Isabel, who had always deeply admired the ancestor of the Phoenix, was even more stunned.  He was stunned on the spot.

    "Girl, what did you ask me to come here for? Now I've been killed by you! If I do it, I'm dead now!" Phoenix turned to look at Isabel. Even though he didn't ask, he was still flowing with him.  He can naturally feel it as a descendant of his bloodline.

    But Isabel was speechless because the contrast between him and the previous one was so huge.

    "Fox, can't you fucking get rid of this bad habit of chirping? To be a bird, you have to look like a bird, and the bird's face has been completely disgraced by you." Sykes finally couldn't stand it anymore.  In addition, he was not in a good mood at the moment, so he immediately began to curse.

    Phoenix Fox heard this and immediately turned his head and looked over. He wanted to continue to curse, but he took back his curse after discovering that it was Sykes. He also looked at him in surprise and asked: "Six, what the hell are you doing?"  Was he also summoned by the idiot from your family?"

    Sykes glanced at him disdainfully: "Don't fart, I followed you here myself."

    Fox was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "You are really unlucky, I was forced to come in, but you came in on your own initiative and got locked up by this restriction. I don't know who is more embarrassed.  "

    "Don't chirp in front of me." Sykes retorted with great disdain.

    "you!"

    "If you want to continue quarreling, then I will stay out of the way first. When you are done arguing, I will come back to talk about business. What do you think?" The Pope, who was standing outside the ban, said slowly.

    Sykes¡¯s gaze was directed towards the speaking Pope. Looking at Angel standing behind the Pope, Sykes always felt as if he had forgotten something.

    "For the sake of our past, I don't want to kill them all. I'll give you a chance!" The Pope suddenly suggested without knowing what he was thinking.

    "What chance?" Randy laughed a few times and asked politely.

    "As long as you tell me, who is he" The Pope looked at Fu Hao, but he was still unable to ask the question he cared about.

    But how could a person like Randy not know what he wanted to ask?  Looking back on the past few years, the temple has been chasing Fu Hao, but the Pope has never ordered the direct killing of Fu Hao. Randy has already figured out his thoughts.

    "You want to know if he is your son, don't you?"

    With a half-smile, Randy revealed the doubts that the Pope had always buried deep in his heart.

    "What if I say, he is your son?" Randy seemed to think that the question just now was not shocking enough, so he casually said something that shocked people.

    As soon as these words came out, both the Pope and Gan Meng were shocked.

    The Pope¡¯s eyes suddenly became confused when he looked at Fu Hao. Could it be that he really is

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