Chapter 146: Departure, Death of Salas (Part )

I don't know what's going on, but he's always felt something is wrong in the past two days, but he can't explain it at all. He just feels a little uneasy in his heart. Just like now, the leader of a country has completely ignored him, but he still can't feel at ease. , the only thought in his mind was to rush to Wuhun City to see His Majesty the Pope. I didn't want to delay any more, so I could only continue to say: "Thank you, Your Majesty. I really have something important to do, so I can't delay it. I will return to Tiandou City someday, and I will certainly live up to Your Majesty's kindness." When he spoke, he was the only one. The voice echoed in the hall, and the ministers below all bowed their heads in silence. Although the weather was very warm, Salas' back was still a little chilly.

"Okay, if that's the case, come here, come with paper and pen. Qinghe!" The smile in Emperor Xue Ye's eyes deepened, and he turned to look at Xue Qinghe at the side.

"Father, my son is here." Xue Qinghe glanced at Salas lightly, then nodded respectfully.

"Then, it's up to you to write this manuscript. I'm tired, so I won't send Bishop Salas away. You can go on my behalf." After Emperor Xueye finished speaking, he glanced at Salas with a smile. There is something hidden in it that makes Salas puzzled.

As Emperor Xueye left, the attendants behind him shouted loudly to the ministers below: "After today's work, retreat from the court!" No one spoke, they all retreated quietly, and the hall was crowded for a while. It seemed empty. Xue Qinghe took the pen and paper, and his majestic and tall handwriting was written freely. Soon a handwriting was completed.

"Thank you, Your Highness, the prince. Please don't worry about what happened before. When I return from the following post, I will make a good apology." Salas saw that this piece of paper was finally written, and couldn't wait to get it in his hand.

Xue Qinghe took it back, as the young master of the Wuhun Palace, he should actually save this stupid but loyal person to the Wuhun Palace, but as far as she is concerned, this person is not only incompetent, but to put it bluntly, he is a clown who has a little cultivation but only knows how to dominate others, and has no value to keep.Plus, saving him might have unwanted consequences for his own plans.

"His Royal Highness, this...?" Salas was confused and didn't know what else was going on, but the prince sent him a bad signal.

"Haha, it's nothing. Although I have written this handwriting, for it to be truly effective, it must be stamped with my father's seal. You can go by yourself. This is Gu's identity token. It is behind the main hall. In that side hall, which is also the place where father's seal is specially managed, if you stamp it, you can have an unimpeded journey." Xue Qinghe's words were very gentle. Although he already knew what was about to happen, he still Saras felt like a spring breeze, and the doubts and concerns in his heart were instantly dispelled, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, and I will take your leave." Salas couldn't wait to leave after finishing speaking. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to leave the palace as soon as possible, and then try not to come back again. At this time, he was also blaming himself, why he had to argue with the emperor and the prince. If this matter was reported to the Pope, his various contributions might be greatly reduced.

He was still thinking, and he had already arrived at the gate of the side hall that Xue Qinghe said, but there was no department at all here, not even a person was seen, a coldness instantly woke him up, and it was like a very strong electric current, straight from the bottom of his feet to the Tianling Gai, he finally realized the look that Emperor Xue Ye looked at him, it was...!

Just when he was terrified and wanted to turn around and run away, with a slight tremor on the ground, two tall figures fell behind him in an instant, the sunlight was suddenly blocked, and two shadows appeared within Salas' field of vision.

He retracted his neck almost at the same time. Although he hadn't seen what the other person looked like, he couldn't hide the cold killing intent, and the strong and thick aura of the other party made him even more desperate.

The opponent didn't make a move at the first time. Salas turned around tremblingly, and two big men with golden masks came into view. They were all over meters tall. The muscles of their bodies bulged like granite, and their clenched fists were like a huge stone. They showed an unparalleled sense of strength from top to bottom.

"Hehe, sure enough, I asked him why he said that. It turned out...hahaha. He wanted to kill me, he wanted to kill me? Is it the emperor or the prince? Tell me, you tell me. I am the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Temple. If you dare to kill me, do you know what the consequences will be?" Salas's eyes were full of panic, but he was still stern.

"Finish?" The leader of a strong man ignored what he said, and just asked indifferently, his fists were clenched together, and the sound of teeth-stinging bones crackling came.

"Don't kill me, I can give you everything, don't!" Salas finally couldn't hold back the fear in his heart, and stepped back crazily.Although he has seldom practiced since he took a high position, but after all, as the bishop of the Spirit Temple in Tiandou City, his soul power above level seventy is also real.

The soul power all over his body surged instantly, all converging on his legs, and the seven optimally proportioned soul rings around him slowly rose. Almost all soul skills that could increase his speed lit up, and he tried desperately to escape. He knew what kind of strength the two strong men behind him had. At least they were Contras of the attack type.

"Don't delay, get to know him quickly." A strong man said. The two of them let out a terrifying and powerful roar almost at the same time, and the seventh soul rings that were as black as ink on their bodies shone together, turning into two huge black bears with a shoulder height of between four and five meters, thick black. Their black hair and tall build make them almost look like assault tanks.

Although they looked bulky, the two of them were extremely fast, and they caught up with Salas in two breaths. The heavy breath behind him made Salas's heart feel cold. He knew that he couldn't leave from the moment he came here.

Turning around suddenly, all the soul rings in his body lighted up, and all the soul power suddenly became agitated. He wanted to explode himself. This was the only way he could think of to change his opponent. The terrifying soul power seemed to be shining with blood. He roared, and his body swelled instantly.

"I'm going to take a back when I die, His Majesty the Pope will avenge me! Ah!" Salas wanted to shout out, but saw the banter and disdain in the eyes of the two giant black bears.

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