Female President's Protector

Hearing Zhang Yi's words, the archbishop in red was immediately stunned, his eyes were suddenly as blank as a pug who hadn't slept soundly for weeks, and his face was stiff.

Suddenly, the archbishop in red, who is also the real pope of Catholicism, swelled up like a monkey's butt, and he didn't know whether it was out of anger or what, and then he laughed: "Death is death, and he saw through it so quickly."

Zhang Yi stared at Pope Ulysses with cold eyes, in amazement.

This Ulysses realm gave him a feeling of returning to the basics, no wonder he didn't see clearly that he was the real Pope at first glance.

"Hehe, I think that guy has been your puppet?" Zhang Yi pointed at the 'false pope' and said with a curled lip.

I couldn't help being contemptuous in my heart, Ulysses' move was very obvious, to keep people from knowing that he was the real pope, no wonder this girl Li Xuqian didn't find out the whereabouts of the pope.

Ulysses even has a double in normal times, and it is not easy to check him.

Ulysses did not speak, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yi.

Shura stood up, the rain quickly washed away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he came to Zhang Yi's side with a serious face.

It turned out that this was the Pope, no wonder I lost a few moves against him, and at the beginning, Ulysses gave me a very strong feeling.

This was the first time he encountered such a powerful enemy. He didn't know how high the pope's realm was, and he couldn't handle it with the eighth-level red-clothed archbishop next to him.

Zhang Yi glanced at Shura for a while, without saying a word, just staring at Ulysses.

The eyes of the two seemed to be able to catch sparks, and Zhang Yi's leering eyes were full of bloodthirsty light: "It seems that the four of us must have a fierce battle today."

"A fierce battle is for the weak. I regard you as an ant. Huaxia's innate third-level late stage wants to fight me, arrogant." Ulysses sneered, full of disdain.

Shura was stunned for a moment, he did not notice that Zhang Yi broke through again, but at this moment he was not allowed to think too much, the masked archbishop in red took off his mask, showing a ferocious face, pointing at Shura Contemptuously said: "You, die!"

After speaking, the eighth-level red-clothed archbishop immediately jumped up and used the most fierce moves to attack Shura.

Shura's pupils contracted for a while, and he took a few steps back.

And Zhang Yi also moved at this time, with a monstrous aura bursting out instantly, bursting out with an unprecedented fighting spirit, the Star Art was in perfect operation, and the Xuanwu ring in his body was also rushing out of energy as if facing a big enemy.

"Today, I will show people in the world how I tortured the God of Death. Let them see how rubbish China's so-called ancient warriors are!" Ulysses pointed at Zhang Yi angrily .

Whoosh!

Zhang Yi didn't talk nonsense, with a fighting spirit deep in his eyes, he jumped in front of Ulysses, and kicked Ulysses with only a few afterimages of his legs.

He knew very well that Ulysses' realm was very high, which was too high to make people tremble, but it did not mean that he would shrink back, otherwise, he would be strong when he met the strong.

"Hmph!" Ulysses snorted coldly, advancing instead of retreating, quickly resisting Zhang Yi's legs with both hands.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

I don't know how long the battle lasted, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive. After landing, Zhang Yi stretched his numb right foot, and looked at Ulysses with fiery eyes.

Indeed, he suddenly had a feeling that in front of Ulysses, he was like wielding a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

"This is the so-called god of death?" Ulysses looked at Zhang Yi contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "As far as I know, the reason why you can dominate in Europe is all thanks to your master!"

"Or to put it this way, you can only dominate in ordinary organizations. If you hadn't been secretly blessed by Christine these years, your demon god would have been wiped out long ago."

Hearing Ulysses' words, Zhang Yi took a deep breath, his face sank like water.

Regarding his aggressive method, Zhang Yi was surprisingly not angry, and said coldly: "At least I can easily destroy your Catholic branch in Bandung."

"you……"

"Looking for death!" Zhang Yi's words completely angered Ulysses, who quickly ran towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi's eyebrows twitched. Ulysses was so fast that he couldn't see his figure clearly.

In desperation, he took a few steps back.

But the figure of Ulysses had already come in front of him, his fist hit his head, and the wind from the fist made his face hurt.

Bang.

Even though Zhang Yi turned his head sideways, he was still hit.

Suddenly, he fell to the right.

"Haha, stand up and let me see how strong the so-called god of death is." Ulysses laughed loudly, looked at Zhang Yi and said.

Zhang Yi stood up gloomyly, but before he could make any reaction, the figure of Ulysses struck again.

Bang!

His body was thrown into the air again, and there was a pain in his chest. He obviously felt that his sternum was broken.

Resisting the rolling of the abdomen, choking down the blood that was about to spit out, took a deep breath and stood up.

Clenching his fists, facing this big boss, he felt how small he was.

The old man once said that according to their classification, if the princes of the blood clan have at least the second level of supernatural power, then in the current situation of Ulysses, he must at least have the first level of supernatural power, right?

The gap in realm and the disparity in strength made him feel powerless.

Originally thought that breaking through the innate triple late stage would at least be on par with the Pope.

Little did he know that he was too naive.

"Go on, haha!"

Hearing Ulysses' words, Zhang Yi stared at him coldly, and suddenly a phantom sword appeared in his right hand, regardless of the injuries on his body, a monstrous fighting spirit burst out from him.

"Oh?"

Seeing that Zhang Yi could condense his fingers into a sword, Ulysses first widened his eyes and raised his brows lightly.

After a long time, he said seriously: "It seems that you must be killed in the cradle today, otherwise in time, you will not only dominate Europe."

He knows very well what kind of concept it is to condense fingers into a sword at the innate triple realm.

When he confronted a martial artist with first-level supernatural powers in Hongmeng, that warrior could also condense his fingers into a sword, but it didn't last long, and he couldn't use it flexibly.

After all, these rumors are said to take a lot of energy, but now this guy with only the third level of innate ability is so proficient at turning fingers into swords, and his energy of energy seems to be flowing continuously.

Zhang Yi ignored Ulysses, his lips moved quickly, as if he was reciting some formula.

Immediately, his body was covered with golden light, and in front of him, a wall of Qi was formed with true energy. This wall of Qi had the potential to destroy heaven and earth, and it continuously absorbed the light of heaven and earth.

Seeing that the air wall in front of Zhang Yi was inflated more and more, Ulysses' eyes flashed with murderous intent, his legs moved quickly, and he roared: "Death!"