The direct descendants brought by Mislow also fought with Omilas' subordinates behind him.

After decades of power, the struggles within the Atlantis family finally completely broke the face. The entire area of ​​the Pompeii Secret Exit was full of shouts of killing, and there was a scene of endless death.

In the distance, above the tall buildings, Ye Zhiqiu and Qinglong Xiao Yichen looked at the Ye Huang and the elders of the Atlantis family who were fighting together below. No one wanted to take action.

"The Atlantis family is indeed full of heritage. These members of the Presbyterian Church may cause a lot of trouble to Xiaoye."

Looking at the fight between Emperor Ye and the elders, Qinglong Xiao Yichen commented.

"Strength does not equal combat power. The reason why I feel so at ease with many things about the Emperor is because he was a killer before. The killer's definition of life and death is different from that of anyone. They know better than anyone else. In battle, there is no way to go, so I believe he will not slackew."

"But this kid has been away from the killer world for a year or two, so you are not afraid that his sharpness will be sharpened."

Qinglong immediately asked again.

"Can you?" With a chuckling, Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the surroundings and found that there was no other movement. Then he turned his head again.

"Many people say that since the emperor returned to the Ye family, his spirit has decreased a lot. In fact, I don't agree with it. This boy has always had a killing aura, but it was just that we deliberately suppressed."

"You have been outside and don't know some of the situation, but I know clearly that this kid keeps his hands when he takes care of his family. He doesn't talk about Yucheng for a while. When he returns to China, he is much more mature in the affairs of the third son of the Wang family."

"If it were based on the likes and dislikes of this kid as a killer before, Wang Bingwang would probably not have survived on the ring. As for Wang Khan and Wang Anyi, they would not be very free now."

"What do you mean, this kid has been trying to calm down his killing intentions for the sake of overall situation."

Frowning slightly, Qinglong asked again, he had been working for the Ye family and did not know much about what happened to Emperor Ye in Yucheng and Yanjing.

"Yes, it can be said that this kid has been playing a big game of chess, including you and me, all of whom were used as chess pieces." After a smile, Ye Zhiqiu continued with a look of relief on his face.

"The death of Fengling has always been the knot of the emperor. Similarly, the current situation of Xuanyuan Society and the current situation of the Ye family have been considered, so what we see is that he is not decisive enough in doing things, but in fact he has been making plans."

"When will the layout be almost the same, it's time for him to use the knife. Tonight, many people will die at his hands."

"Yamamoto Ichiki."

"It's not just him, there are many more. Let's go. The goods without eyes are coming. It's time to kill flies."

After saying this, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly turned his head and looked towards the direction close to the coast. The group of people from the Light Club, which was originally on the sea, slowly attacked and killed him at some point. The person who took the lead was naturally the person named Black Mamba by Mislo.

For Black Mamba, he was not too concerned about whether the old ghost Omiras could win the Atlantis clan leader this time. What he really cared about was the reward that Omiras promised.

According to the regulations of the Illuminati, all the sea souls obtained by taking on tasks today will belong to the entire Illuminati. In other words, no matter how much you obtain, you will not be able to get it.

Although this is only on the surface, he can hide some of it, but it is impossible to hide too much after all.

But Omilas is completely different. The latter is determined to become the patriarch of the Atlantis family and even promises to use the sea soul obtained by the family to exchange for his own help. This is indeed a great temptation for him.

Helping the Atlantis family is an external task, and it is not limited to the internal regulations of the Illuminati. Then the sea soul obtained from the Atlantis family will naturally belong to you.

With the sea soul, Black Mamba believes that his strength will be improved qualitatively and his lifespan will be extended. This temptation is almost irresistible to him.

However, the appearance of Shura, more or less, still shakes the Black Mamba's determination, but a message calculated by the formation master who followed him made him determined to attack Shura and help a bunch of old guys Omiras.

“This road is not open.”

Just as Hei Mamba was still thinking slowly, the direction he came towards him, and a slightly cold and emotional word pulled back his thoughts.

Looking up, two thin figures stood quietly in the middle of the road on the street more than ten meters away from him.

The person on the left has extremely casual hands and backs.

The person on the right was wearing a green robe, and behind him was a long sword, looking like a fairy-like appearance.

Almost after seeing the long sword, the Black Mamba's eyes shrank, and some of the light knights behind him were all facing a great enemy and took out their weapons.

"The Qinglong Xiao Yichen, I didn't expect to meet the legendary figures from the East here. It's so lucky to meet."

After a few moments of sharp expression, the Black Mamba quickly calmed down and said with a serious expression.

"Retreat, live, never retreat, die."

Qinglong did not answer the words of the black Mamba, but just threatened him lightly.

"Your Excellency is too broad-minded. I know you are very strong, but I still want to make me retreat when I am black Mamba."

"Then you can try it over. I happened to be itchy in my hands, and see how many pounds the so-called Knight of the Illuminati Society is."

As soon as the black mamba said this, Qinglong took a step forward in anger. Then, the ground paved with stone slabs seemed to be bounced up by a powerful wave, and blasted towards the rude black mamba in rows.

The black Mamba didn't expect that the Qinglong would take action as he said it. As his face changed slightly, he hurriedly swept back, clasped his fists with both hands, and circulated his strength. A series of white lights shot out like shells.

All the bluestone slabs lifted up by the Qinglong were smashed, and for a moment, the entire street was filled with dust.

The members of the Illuminati behind the Black Mamba retreated quickly one by one, for fear that they would become cannon fodder for the two masters to fight.

On this side, Ye Zhiqiu was standing in the original place. Even though the dust was flying and debris flew everywhere, it all fell down like a curtain of light that could never be broken through.
Chapter completed!