From Prisoner to Si Chen

"If no one takes action, then we can't kill."

Jenna said calmly.

"Wait until Mother gets rid of those troublemakers, and then force them to participate in the 'Black Mass'."

Adura Claire had been preparing for this large ceremony for a long time. Although he has now been targeted by the "Investigation Committee", he has to take action as the arrow is ready.

All that can be done is to complete the ceremony as soon as possible and then evacuate quickly before the officials can make any big move.

Jenna knows this, so all decisions she makes are based on her mother's plans.

She glanced at the bald man beside her.

This guy is a fugitive wanted by the authorities, and he is also a level 2 mystic. After finding the July Baptist Church, he was secretly protected by his mother.

Although the "Golden Bough of Dawn" has infiltrated and controlled the July Baptist Church, the armed force it can command is still slightly weak. With such a super-limited member joining, Mother will naturally not refuse.

"Okay." Bald Anbai chuckled. "Then later, I want ten women."

His eyes swept over the guests in front of him, passing among the ladies. He raised his index finger and clicked on a few of them.

"This, this, and this..."

Anbai named ten women in succession, including Nancy, Milinda, Osara and others.

Every lady who was targeted turned pale, with eyes full of fear and helplessness.

"As you wish." Jenna said calmly.

"But don't blame me for not reminding you. Once you choose to join the 'Black Mass', the entire process cannot be interrupted. If you choose too many women and don't finish it, haha... under the 'countercurrent' of the ceremony, bang, it's your thing It will explode and you will die horribly.”

The bald man raised his eyebrows.

He immediately laughed and didn't care at all.

Anbai is confident that after he unlocks his "own potential", ten women will definitely not be a problem.

However, while the two were talking as if no one was watching, they heard a gunshot.

boom! !

The bald man frowned. Gao Lingzhi made him foresee the danger and quickly turned sideways.

But even so, his left arm still splattered with blood.

"Damn thing!"

An Bai's face flashed with ferocity, and his cold eyes stared straight at the crowd.

An ordinary-looking young man was holding a Luger. A trace of regret flashed across his face, as if he was regretting the failure of the sneak attack.

But he regained his focus in an instant, with a determined look in his eyes, and continued to pull the trigger.

Bang bang bang bang! !

"Only by killing this guy can I join the 'Investigation Committee' and get official protection..."

Femi Campos thought to himself.

He shuddered when he thought of the "Ascetic Sect" who was chasing him.

This is why he is eager to improve his strength and eager to join the "Investigation Committee". Even if he poisons the teacher, he must complete the "beggar" secret transmission as soon as possible.

However, when Fermi emptied all the bullets in the magazine, he failed to kill the bald man Anbai.

All the ferocity and murderous intent on the other party's face disappeared, and at some point it turned into a blank expression. It was precisely by relying on this special state that he had dodged the bullet just now.

Seeing that his action failed, Femi put away his pistol without hesitation, turned around and ran sideways into the hall.

He planned to stall for time and survive as long as official armed forces arrived on the scene.

But the next second.

"Death!" Anbai raised his hand, closed his fingers and made a fist towards Femi's back.

Snapped.

Femi then screamed.

His hands and feet seemed to be restrained by invisible shackles, and his body lost balance and fell forward along with the inertia.

Immediately, he let out a horrific scream and twitched and rolled on the ground.

The bald Anbai released his "self potential", looked violent, and slowly twisted his fist at Femi.

As he continued to increase the mysterious power of his "prisoner" essence, Fermi's screams became louder and louder, until his face was covered with veins, his eyes rolled up, and he foamed at the mouth.

The kingdom imprint deep in his heart was desperately resisting the invasion of this mysterious power, but after all, there was a gap between the two sides, and it soon fell.

The screams also became weaker.

In the end, Fermi was tortured to death!

"You little bastard, how dare you sneak up on me."

An Bai stopped his hand and sneered.

The guests present witnessed the whole process of the bald man killing the young man in the air. They were so frightened by the mysterious and strange power of the other party that they did not dare to breathe.

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Dang Dang Dang! !

Jilan's movements were getting faster and faster, and white mist and heat were rising all over his body.

His red hair swayed, black blood vessels spread on both sides of his eyes, and his bulging muscle right arm kept swinging the cane of justice to block the incoming corrugated gold wires.

The two collided frequently, flashing sparks and emitting dense clanging sounds.

'Is this the strength of Adura Claire... Five golden threads come out at the same time, with amazing speed and cutting power, but it is also difficult to capture its trajectory. ’

Jilan's eyes crossed the 20 meters distance in the hall and looked towards the high platform.

The lady was looking down at him. From the beginning to the end, he only raised one hand and moved his five fingers together, manipulating the golden thread to engage Jilan in the air.

'If an ordinary master faces her, he will probably be killed instantly... Even a super-limited level or a second-level mystic who is good at actual combat will definitely not be able to last long. ’

Gillan thought.

‘No wonder the White Sage warned me to try to avoid fighting with him. Adura’s strength is indeed terrifying! ’

With his current physique and original level, coupled with the four secret skills of the White Cross, the best he can do is protect himself under the golden thread, making it difficult to move even one step.

Let alone defeat the opponent.

Moreover, judging from Adura's situation, it was obvious that he did not use all his strength.

Just at this time.

The battle between the "Investigation Committee" and the "Golden Branch of Dawn" has finally come to an end. Three committee members achieved a complete victory at the cost of minor injuries.

If it weren't for the "bud-bearer"'s tenacious vitality and self-healing ability, the three committee members would not have spent so long.

They have rich experience in actual combat, and they are all level 2 mystics who are good at frontal combat. They can easily deal with ordinary "bud-bearers".

'The Sword of the Body, the path to the "Gladiator" in March, the 2nd level "Warrior"; the Scepter of the Body, the path to the "Blind General" in November, the 2nd level "Private"; the Sword of the Gods, the "Miss Elegy" in April Lu, level 2 "Joker"...'

Ji Lan secretly said something.

He had just relied on his high gnosis to capture the details of the committee members' battles and thus judged the paths of the three of them.

"Warrior" can be said to be the replica of Ji Lan, equivalent to a master of physical training, with extremely superb physique and fighting skills.

Coupled with his "own potential", this "warrior" committee member had the strongest frontal ability and was the first to kill his opponent.

"Private" focuses on execution and willpower. It seems to be able to issue orders to itself without being interfered by external factors, so that the purpose can be carried out throughout, and it can force the body to continue to act even if it is injured.

In the state of "self-potential", the "Private" committee member has always maintained a high-intensity offensive mode without any pause, suppressing the opponent throughout the entire process until he is killed.

The "Joker" committee member's fighting method is the most unique.

He held a kerosene flip-top lighter in his hand, and when he blew on the flames, he could spit out a high-temperature fire ball of five to six meters.

It can even lead fire to the palm of your hand, flick or throw it, and launch large or small fireballs.

This kind of flame seems to involve damage at the soul level. Whenever the opponent is contaminated, they will be in unbearable pain and wail.

The "bud-bearing man" was burned to death by the flames, and he didn't even have time to heal himself.

"Agent Gillan, leave Adura Claire to us for the time being. You go and destroy the core of the ritual first!"

After the three committee members finished fighting, they shouted to Gilan. Immediately, he ran towards the high platform without stopping.