1052 Exercise Mental Strength

1052 Exercise mental strength

"Why, why is it you!"

When the fat man saw Wang Luo, he was so frightened that he hurriedly got up and put on his pants.

The two girls were bored, they got up and pestered the fat man, as if they still wanted to have sex. But the fat man kicked them away, and then pulled out a book from the nearby bookshelf.

The bookcase slowly slid to the side, revealing a secret door through which the two girls walked out.

"Damn it, why didn't you say anything when you came! Are you going to make a surprise attack on me!"

This fat man with white skin and blue eyes is obviously a pure foreigner, but he speaks fluent Chinese.

"Do you still need to say hello when I come here?"

Wang Luo sat casually on the table next to him, smiling and looking at the person who was busy getting dressed in front of him.

The fat man put on a gorgeous Pope's robe and a crown for himself, then glared at Wang Luo.

"Wang Luo, you are a devil, anyone who has been helped by you will be unlucky!"

The fat man scolded angrily.

"It didn't just help you."

Wang Luo took off a holy sword and played with it in his hand, "If I hadn't helped you, you wouldn't be the Pope."

"Yes, yes, you, Wang Luo, are amazing! Can't I be grateful to Dade!"

Fatty couldn't be more powerful in front of Wang Luo. He walked to the window and looked out the window, "You really dare to bring this person. Do you know that the British Association of Magic has issued a killing order for him?"

"Why, do you lack the money from the Magic Association?"

Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Of course there is no shortage! Tell me first, what did you bring him here for!"

The fat man adjusted his posture, and soon he became very serious, looked at Li Fan, and asked.

"My dear Chinese friends, you are not safe here."

"Why, in your territory, can't you even protect a single person?"

Wang Luo looked at the Pope sarcastically.

"No, of course, but there is time."

The pope took off the crown and put the wig back on first.

"There are a lot of eyes here, and they stare at me, which makes me very restrained."

"I really don't see where you are restrained."

Wang Luo pouted, and Li Fan wanted to complain, but he held back when he met the Pope for the first time.

"Some things, you can't just look at the surface, my dear friend."

The pope opened another secret door and invited Li Fan and the others to enter.

Li Fan and Wang Luo walked in and found a secret church built inside.

"This is where I listen to God's will."

The pope felt proud when he saw this very magnificent secret church.

"Only in the Church of God can such a magnificent secret cathedral be built! This is all the power of God!"

"It's the power of faith."

Wang Luo complained.

Li Fan admired this beautiful and magnificent cathedral, and his heart was filled with emotion.

There are twelve angels built around the church, each of which is ten meters high, representing a character in the Bible. And Jesus was hung on the cross, hanging in front of the church.

At the same time, there are exquisite oil paintings on the top of the church, which seem to tell a biblical story.

These amazing facilities undoubtedly shocked Li Fan's heart. This is not the work of God, it belongs to human beings. Only human beings can create such great art!

"Tell me what you brought him for, my dear friend."

"Of course I brought it for you to tune-teach, my dear Majesty."

Wang Luo's words made the Pope ponder for a moment. He looked Li Fan up and down, as if he was thinking about something.

The pope's eyes made Li Fan's chrysanthemum tense, and he subconsciously raised his anger and hostility.

"It's pretty handsome, but it's still a lot worse than my male favorite."

"piss off."

Wang Luo kicked the fat man's ass, "Who came here for your heavy taste! I brought him here for mental training!"

"Why are you looking for me?"

The Pope was a little suspicious, "Wouldn't it be better for you to do this kind of thing yourself?"

"Me? If I come, he will have a nervous breakdown."

Wang Luo immediately rejected the Pope's proposal, "I still have to let you come."

"Are you saying that I am not as good as you?"

The pope was a little upset.

"No no, dear Your Majesty, you misunderstood, it's not that you are weaker than me."

Before the Pope could calm down, Wang Luo followed up, "I am better than you."

"Fack! Are you right!"

The pope returned to his ruffian look again, "I can't get you, I can't get this kid! Then, I'll make him feel better!"

"That's your own business, just don't kill him."

The conversation between the two made Li Fan depressed, and it always felt weird to listen to their words.

"Let's begin then."

The pope seemed to know that Wang Luo and Li Fan had limited time, so he walked under the cross in front of him, then stretched out his scepter, pointing at Li Fan.

"Come here, come to me, and I will train you."

Wang Luo's face is indeed great, and the Pope of the Vatican also wants to help him train himself.

Li Fan didn't want to waste time, so he went straight to the Pope.

"If you can't stand it, remember to tell me."

The Pope smiled at Li Fan, "But I won't stop."

As he said that, the Pope's eyes suddenly shone with white light, and Li Fan's body shook. At that moment, he felt as if he had lost himself!

Immediately afterwards, Li Fan found himself tied to a cross, and it was upside down.

His body was covered with fiery flames, burning his body. The severe pain of the flames engulfing his body made Li Fan scream again and again.

At the same time, many crows flew down from above and began to bite Li Fan's flesh.

This kind of burning and Ling Chi's pain made Li Fan couldn't help screaming.

Li Fan was in terrible pain, he knew it was just an illusion, but it happened to be such an illusion that he couldn't bear it! Because every pain is real, and human pain is originally reflected by the brain telling the nerves, which is a dangerous signal.

The Pope's mental power directly acts on Li Fan's brain, providing Li Fan with a terrible danger signal.

A human face appeared in the fiery red sky, the fat face of the pope.

"If you can't bear it, you can beg for mercy."

The Pope laughed, "I like hearing people beg for mercy!"

"snort!"

Li Fan even took back the screams, "This is a jb, try harder!"

"interesting."

The giant face of the Pope appeared in the air, "I want to see how long you can last in my heart-piercing hell."

"Then try it!"

Li Fan was in great pain, but he gritted his teeth tightly and allowed himself to endure the pain silently!

In this place, Li Fan's zhenqi is useless at all, no energy can be used, the only thing that can be used is his brain! And will!