Chen Feiyu felt solemn in his heart. The old man standing on the balcony was also a "Mid-Legendary" strong man. Coupled with the words of Chidi and Jacob who appeared at the beginning, they were two "Mid-Legendary" and one "Mid-Legendary".

The early days of the legend."

Such a powerful and luxurious lineup is enough to make Chen Feiyu feel troublesome. Not only has Chen Feiyu's level dropped, but he also has one of the biggest trump cards, and his mental power has no obvious effect on Chidi and others.

Such a situation is definitely dangerous!

"My name is Constantine Defoe." The old Western man bowed down to pay tribute to Chen Feiyu gracefully and said: "One of the bishops of the Western Holy See, who has been preaching in China all year round, is very familiar with Mr. Chen's name, and I am also the same.

One of the masterminds of the plan to kill Mr. Chen."

Chen Feiyu suddenly realized: "No wonder you know my actions so well. It turns out that Yanjing still hides a strong man like you. You are really planning hard to kill me."

"Even the majestic Japanese Sword Master died in your hands, so we naturally have to make complete preparations before we act." Defoe said proudly: "This is also the respect and recognition of Mr. Chen's strength by our Western Holy See."

Chen Feiyu sneered and said: "The way your Western Holy See respects people is really unbearable, but what makes me curious is why your spiritual power is so ineffective?"

"You are certain to die tonight, so it's okay to tell you." Defoe turned his sleeves and saw a mini golden scepter in his hand. It was beautiful in style and exuded a holy aura.

Chen Feiyu was secretly surprised. His intuition told him that the golden scepter in Defoe's hand was definitely extraordinary.

"This is the famous angel scepter in the history of the Holy See. It has a history of thousands of years." Defoe said: "And the angel scepter embodies the power of faith of countless believers in our Holy See."

The power of faith?

Chen Feiyu was stunned. This was the first time he heard this name.

"The power of faith is also a kind of 'spiritual power'. Under the stimulation of our Holy See's secret method, within a radius of fifty meters, it is enough to offset any spiritual attack on us." Defoe explained simply, but his words

The content made Chen Feiyu even more shocked.

"So that's it. It seems that your Western Holy See is really not that simple." Chen Feiyu sincerely marveled. The range of his mental attack happens to be fifty meters, and the range of influence of the angel's scepter is also fifty meters. This thing is really capable of defeating himself.

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"In addition to neutralizing your mental attacks, the angel scepter is enough to form a special magnetic field within a radius of fifty meters. All calls cannot be made, and all the sounds that happen here are not heard by outsiders, so

Mr. Chen, there is no need to expect that someone will come to rescue you."

After finishing speaking, Defoe raised the angel scepter in his hand, and a golden ripple appeared out of thin air, swinging in all directions in the air, as if forming a special barrier.

"In order to kill me, you went to such great lengths to lay a trap. It's amazing. It's amazing." Chen Feiyu couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised.

Judging from his appearance, not only was he not panicked at all, but he was looking at the angel scepter in Defoe's hand with great interest. He seemed to be very interested in the angel scepter.
Chapter completed!