Chapter 1292 I can’t help you with this!

The person on the other end of the phone replied: "Mr. Ferrander, I have some bad news to report to you!"

"What?! Why is it bad news again?!"

Ferrander was about to go crazy. He roared angrily, "Tell me, what is the news?"

The other party swallowed his throat and said: "Just now, the six deacons, the Undead Mage, the Eternal Night Magician, the Doomsday Exile, the Evil Spirit Mage, the Holy Thunder Swordsman and the Ice and Fire Witch, were all killed by those guys!

Our casualties have exceeded 20,000!

The current situation is very unfavorable to us!

Mr. Ferrander, what should we do?"

"How is it possible?! How could the Undead Magisters and the others be killed?!

And more than 20,000 people died?!"

Ferrander was so angry that he almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage.

If he hadn't been holding on to the table, he might have fallen to the ground.

The other party said sadly: "Mr. Ferrander, this is all true!

The Blood Clan, the Demonic Dragon Clan and the Kingdom of Magic sent more than 30,000 people to help those nine guys!

Those guys are not ordinary people, we can’t stop their onslaught at all!”

Ferrander gritted his teeth and his eyes were bloodshot.

He hissed: "I'll give you an answer right away!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone.

Ferrand informed all the senior officials present about the news.

After hearing what Ferrand said, all the senior officials present were completely shattered.

"How is it possible? There are more than 50,000 people. The chief adjudicator led all eight deacons to dispatch, but they still can't kill them?!"

"Mr. Ferrander, we can't continue the fight. If we continue the fight, I'm afraid all our people will die!"

"Yes, the Dark Judgment Group we finally created cannot really be exterminated!"

Everyone present spoke out.

Now, the vast majority of people are afraid of being beaten and do not dare to be beaten again.

Ferrander gritted his teeth and said: "Do you mean that we should let those guys go and compromise with them?"

A senior executive said sadly: "Mr. Ferrander, there is nothing we can do about this. We really can't stop them, let alone kill them!"

"Yeah, don't fight anymore. Our losses from last night to now have been too heavy!"

Another senior executive also echoed.

Other senior officials also nodded and agreed to the ceasefire.

Ferrander roared: "Those guys have killed so many of us, and I won't be willing to let them go like this!

I will ask the Archangel Michael of the Holy Light Church for help now!

As long as the Holy Light Church is willing to help, those guys will never leave alive!"

Edward's eyes lit up, "Mr. Ferrander, is this your back-up plan?"

"That's right."

Ferrander nodded and said: "The relationship between the Holy Light Holy See and our Oxford country has always been good.

It's just that this favor is so precious that I really don't want to use it unless absolutely necessary.

But now, it has to be used, and those guys must die."

"Haha, okay, as long as I can ask the Holy Light Holy See to help, I want to see how long those guys can stay arrogant!"

"No matter how powerful the Blood Clan, the Demonic Dragon Clan and the Kingdom of Magic are, they can't compare to the top organization, the Holy Light Holy See!"

"Mr. Ferrander, what are you waiting for? Contact Lord Michael as soon as possible!"

Other senior executives present were also extremely happy.

They were just worried and forgot about the behemoth Holy Light Holy See.

After all, the headquarters of the Holy Light Holy See is in Europe.

If they are willing to help, they can arrive on the battlefield as soon as possible and eliminate all those guys.

Ferrander nodded, then took out his cell phone and called Michael.

The phone rang for a while and then was answered.

"Mr. Ferrander, why did you call me so early in the morning?"

A hoarse voice came over, it was Michael.

Ferrander said respectfully: "Mr. Michael, I'm disturbing your rest.

It is an urgent situation right now, and I would like to ask you for a favor."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Michael asked, then smiled faintly and said: "Your Oxford country is a friend of our Holy Light Holy See. As long as I can help, I will naturally help."

"Thank you very much!"

Ferrander thanked him, and then told Michael what happened from last night to today.

After listening to Ferrander's words.

Michael on the other end of the phone fell silent for a moment and didn't speak for a long time.

Ferrander asked cautiously: "Mr. Michael, are you listening?"

Michael asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Ferrander, the leader you mentioned who led people to break into your Buckingham Palace is named Yang Luo?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Ferrander looked puzzled.

"The Yang Luo you are talking about is from China. He is only in his twenties. He has superb swordsmanship and strong strength, right?"

Michael asked again.

"yes!"

Ferrander became even more confused, "Mr. Michael, how do you know that boy?"

Michael took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ferrander, I can't help you with this."

"ah?!"

Ferrander was immediately confused, and he quickly asked: "Master Michael, why is this?"

Michael said angrily: "Felander, what the hell did you do to provoke that lunatic?!"

Ferrander was immediately stunned.

This was the first time he saw Michael so angry.

Ferrander wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Mr. Michael, do you have a grudge against that boy?"

Michael said harshly: "Of course there is hatred, our entire Holy Light Holy See and that kid are already fighting to the death!

If I couldn't kill that kid, I would fucking crush him to ashes right now!"

"What?!"

Felander's eyes widened and he exclaimed in shock: "Mr. Michael, are you kidding me? You can't even kill that kid?!"

"If I could kill that kid, do you think I would still tell you so much?"

Michael took a deep breath and said slowly: "Let me tell you the truth!

Yang Luona is a top powerhouse who has risen in the dark world in recent times!

Our Holy Light Holy See has dealt with that kid several times, but we have not been able to take any advantage!

Not only our Holy Light Church, this kid also provoked the Temple of the Heavens and the Demonic Palace of Hell!

However, the Temple of the Heavens and the Demonic Palace of Hell can't do anything to this kid now!

Not long ago, I joined forces with the Eternal Lord and the Dark Lord, but we couldn't kill that kid!

That kid is too evil. Now I am afraid that only the strong ones on the God List can kill him, and other strong ones cannot touch him at all..."

"This, this, this..."

Ferrander was dumbfounded, and a turmoil arose in his heart.

This kid Yang Luo has offended three top organizations, and he is still alive and well!
To be continued...