"Of course you may not be able to hide, but if you want to kill Shura, you and I will inevitably cause trouble. At that time, it may not be necessary to make a profit or lose money in this transaction."

After Isere said these harsh words, the envoy of the Dark Holy See frowned slightly, not very enthusiastic about the latter's proposal.

"Hehe, I really didn't see that the grand envoy of the Dark Holy Seeth actually looked forward and looked back when he was killing a little killer, just a clown, what's there to take into account?"

"Jumping clown, hum, Jose, you will breathe heavily. Your final Jogging clown is the king of killers. The person we planned many times in the past two years is not afraid of flashing his tongue when he said such a big talk."

Faced with the ridicule of Jose, the head of the Light Knight of the Light, the envoy of the Dark Holy Seeth said tit-for-tat.

"It is true that it ruined our plan, but it was just a blind cat hitting a dead mouse. If he hadn't been jumping around, how could we have been attracted to the attention? He was just a little mouse who was not of high quality. Do you need to be so cautious about such a junior who only knows how to go to the sidelines?"

"There is an old saying in China: Be careful to sail for a thousand years. I thought this sentence was very correct. Over the years, my Dark Holy See has suffered a lot of losses in the battle with you Light Society. Even a fool should have a memory, let alone I am not stupid."

With a snorting, Seus was greedy, "Anyway, the purpose of my entry into the ruins this time is such a thing. If you want to create something, I don't object. Don't just pull me up."

After saying that, Seus turned his head and walked towards the Taoist Mass.

Because the Daoist Kuangcao was found by their dark vassalt, he naturally wanted to maintain it, but on this hurdle, the Daoist Kuangcao did take a little longer.

"Can't this Shura have anything to do with your Dark Church? You are protecting him like this."

Before Seus could walk to the sight of the mad Taoist, Jose from behind also snorted lightly at Seus's words just now.

"Jose, please use provocation to provoke me less. If I don't move, there is naturally my reason. If you fall in love, you will fall in love with me. I won't stop you, but I would like to advise you, kill him, you may not be able to live for long."

"Why, from what you mean, there is still someone behind him to protect him. A Qinglong, his strength is at most equal to us. He doesn't need to make you afraid."

"Alright, this is your wishful thinking."

Hearing Jose said this, Seus snorted and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What, can we do if he is still stronger than us?"

"Have you ever seen him take action?"

"I have always wanted to understand, but I haven't had a chance. I must try it if I have a chance."

With a snorting, Jose's face was full of confidence. In his opinion, the so-called name of Qinglong was boasted and could not be taken seriously.

"Then I wish you a living come back. There is a sword mark on the streets of Pompeii. Maybe you should go and take a look and then make a conclusion."

"You said that the sword mark on Pompeii was left by the Azure Dragon."

In a word, Jose, who had originally looked down on others, had his not-so-big brown eyes instantly contracted, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

In Pompeii, their Illuminati also fell into a big frustration. He arrived behind him and started a search of the whole city. He naturally saw a gully about a hundred meters long in the streets of Pompeii.

The people below didn't know how this gully that crushed all the bluestone slabs and fell to the ground one or two meters was formed, but Jose was clear.

That is the effect of a person's innate Yuanli reaching a terrifying level and then wielding a sharp weapon to cut it out.

Jose has always been arrogant, but after seeing the sword mark, his heart trembled. He made the decision to retreat and directly evacuated Pompeii with the congregation of the Illuminati.

Because Jose knew that if he faced such a dangerous person, he would only die and would not even have a chance to escape.

That time, Jose had a sense of fear for a person other than the president, and that sense of fear arose naturally, completely unacceptable to his own fear.

"I don't know if it's true, but my Dark Holy See found him in Pompeii, and there was another person beside him."

"who."

"It's Shura's father you want to kill, Ye Zhiqiu."

"Ye Zhiqiu, who is he? I haven't heard of it."

"Maybe you will hear it in the future. Jose, I would like to advise you that if you want to live for a few more years, don't think about killing the boy named Ye, otherwise the Ye family's counterattack will be enough to make your light decay or even disappear."

"With what you said so exaggeratedly, no matter how powerful a Qinglong is, he can compete with our Guangming."

"Jose, if you hadn't known what you did over the years, I would have doubted whether you were a pig's brain. If the Ye family had only the little strength you had in public, it would have been a joke that he could deal with the encirclement and suppression of him by various families over the years."

After throwing this sentence, Xius didn't say anything more, but walked straight towards the mad Taoist.

First of all, Isaire, who wanted to destroy Emperor Ye, was speechless at this moment. Obviously, he had seen the sword mark in Pompeii and understood what it meant.

"How do you think."

Jose was silent for a moment and looked sideways at Isere.

"Maybe we should increase our efforts to collect Chinese intelligence, especially the Ye family."

"It's right. I thought it was just a level with us. Now it seems that he is much stronger than we imagined."

Nodded, Jose, who was originally arrogant, became much more humble at this moment.

For those of them, the reason why they are arrogant is entirely because of their confidence in their own strength. However, once they discover someone stronger than themselves, they will easily accept this fact and change their attitude.

To put it bluntly, the strong person's attitude towards things will always be respected by whoever is strong.

"That sword mark has exceeded our strength too much. It is estimated that only the referees have the strength to grow up."

He sighed, although he was a little unwilling to give up, but Yiserel also clearly realized the terror of this Qinglong.

"Maybe, but I think our president and your referee leader will be stronger than this Qinglong, but this person's strength is indeed unfathomable. Xius did a good thing today, so we didn't get into big trouble."

Looking at Xius who was talking to the Taoist Massacre, the two of them still looked cold, but their words were somewhat emotional.

The three major organizations are enemies of each other and have fought for so many years, and they seem to have unsolvable hatreds, but in this kind of struggle, sometimes a tacit understanding has been formed.

Even the masters in these games and battles have a feeling of mutual appreciation. They just have different positions and have to fight for the sake of their organization for the sake of their own interests.

But there is also an indescribable feeling in it.

"Don't treat him as he wants to save you. It's just that I made an agreement with him that I will deal with you with my own hands."

Just as the two were talking, a voice suddenly came from behind.

When the two turned around, another person appeared there, and the man's figure and face were exactly the same as the Xius who was talking to the mad Taoist.

If we really want to tell the difference between the two, then one is wearing a black robe and the other is pure white, which is completely opposite to the two colors.

"Muse, you are not afraid of talking big and flicking your tongue. If you want to kill us, you may not be able to die."

With a snorting, Isere mocked the twin brother of the guy Sius who was walking over.

"Our three major organizations have fought for so many years, and countless people below have died. Perhaps someone at our level should have died. I have a premonition that some of us will stay here forever, and I have a premonition that this person is not me. Who do you think it will be?"

With a chuckle, the muse glanced at the direction of the Kuangcao Taoist, "Have you opened it yet? This speed is really slower."

As he spoke, the latter frowned.

"We have some people who die here, maybe even you may not be. Don't treat yourself as God, you can predict anything."

"Thank you, I believe in Satan. God is my mortal enemy, you believe in it."

With a smile, although this muse had the same face as his brother, his smile was much weirder, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"It seems that you are very confident in your predictions, so let's wait and see who will die here. By the way, where have you been there for so long?" Iserre asked coldly.

When the alien was killed just now, the muse did not appear. It suddenly jumped out, which made Iserre and Jose, who had consumed a lot of energy, both became a little nervous.

After all, at this time, the Dark Holy See has a certain advantage in terms of strength. The three major organizations are in opposition, so this guy is not allowed to play tricks.

If you overturn like this, you will feel a little uncomfortable.

"You don't need to ask about this, you just haven't gone to find your woman anyway." A cold smile, the muse's eyes flashed with a cold look, and he glanced at the mountain-stacked corpses.

"That's the alien, which is a little weaker than I thought."

"Weak, you can say sarcastic words. During the battle just now, you ran away without a trace. At this time, you came to say sarcastic words, and you wouldn't be afraid of flashing your tongue." If it weren't for knowing that the Muse's strength was almost the same as theirs, the two of them would really have the urge to go up and kill him.
Chapter completed!