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Chapter 318 King Power vs Palace King

"This is a big move from various countries." Zhang Hao said in shock.

The Twelve Apostles, the strongest existence in the Vatican, is not one of them.

Only the twelve most powerful people in the Vatican can be named the Twelve Apostles.

In order to deal with the King of Yinsi Palace, the Vatican even invited all the twelve disciples out.

And this is just the Vatican. In order to avenge the God of Cooking and to suppress the King of Yin Sidian, Huaxia awakened the God of God.

Owl God, apart from the God of Cooking in Huaxia Kingdom, is another master of the older generation who has been dubbed the title of God.

If you think that Owl God and God of Cookery are called dual gods, and their strength is regarded as equal to God of Cooking, then you are wrong.

God of Cookery is powerful, yes, but Owl God is even more powerful.

In Chinese mythology, the "God of Cooking" is one of the ten gods, and the "God of Owl" is also one of them.

Among the ten gods, "Owl God" kills.

This is also the reason why Huaxia Xiaoshen is called "Xiaoshen", because Xiaoshen has never stopped killing since he became an exorcist.

Unlike other ghost exorcists, he never talks about being friendly to ghosts, just killing!

It is said that the evil spirits who died in the hands of Xiaoshen can't be counted by ten fingers.

It was the terrifying killing of the Owl God, who was dubbed the Owl God by the exorcism world, and was listed as the two gods and the only two gods of the Huaxia Kingdom along with the God of Cookery.

It's a pity... God of Cookery died, and China has only one "God" left.

"Yeah, big move. This time, all countries are determined to kill the king of the Yin Si, or even destroy the Yin Si."

Shangguan Jianguo agreed with Zhang Hao.

Then, as if thinking of something, Shangguan Jianguo looked around, put his hand to his mouth, and whispered to the crowd.

"By the way, let me tell you a little secret I heard about Owl God."

Seeing this, Wang Ping and everyone looked sideways.

Compared with the God of Cookery, the God of Owl is much more mysterious, and there is almost no information to disclose, only that he is a man, and the high-level government officials are in awe of God.

Now the gossip about Shangguan Jianguo Xiaoshen immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.

"I told you don't tell me. I overheard my teacher talking to someone before, and it seems that Xiaoshen's surname is Wang."

"..."

Everyone was stunned, even Wang Ping was stunned.

Surname Wang?

The next moment, everyone looked at Wang Ping in unison, their eyes flashing with brilliance, the meaning is self-evident.

The corners of Wang Ping's mouth twitched, and he could see what the eyes of the crowd meant.

They thought that Xiaoshen's surname was Wang, maybe he had something to do with the Wang family, maybe he was a member of the Wang family.

...

When everyone looked at Wang Ping and wanted to know if Xiaoshen was from the Wang family, on the other side, Huaxia Longyuan Province.

The valley where the royal tombs of the royal family are located.

As usual, the valley was filled with thick white fog.

There was a dull sound, the white fog dissipated, and the dust-covered stone gate of the royal mausoleum in the valley opened wide, and three figures walked out of it.

The two of them, a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in ordinary casual clothes and had a beard.

The other has blond hair and looks like a middle-aged foreign man

The last person is the most special, incomparably tall, like an iron tower, shrouded in a Naruto Akatsuki cos windbreaker. Due to the sight of the night, plus the windbreaker hood, it is impossible to see his appearance.

If Wang Ping was here, he would definitely recognize that this was not his father and Rogers. As for the third person, it should be the battle spirit of the king that he had never seen before.

"Finally back, my lovely Huaxia!"

Wang Quan opened his arms and looked excited, like a wild horse running away.

"Let's go, Rogers, we're going to eat the noodles. I don't know why I want to eat noodles."

"Uh...Aren't we going to book a flight back to Pengcheng to find Wang Ping and have a chicken noodle." Rogers was speechless.

"Er smashing with the knife-cut noodles, I choose the knife-cut noodles, let's go, eat the knife-cut noodles."

Rogers' mouth twitched, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, feeling sad for Wang Ping.

Wang Ping, in your father's heart, you might as well have a bowl of noodles.

Not much, Wang Quan walked out of the valley and called a Didi to the nearest town outside the valley.

"Rogers, should we go and call the little egg out to eat knives together..."

Um?

Suddenly, Wang Quan looked out of the car window and looked in one direction.

"What a strong Yin Qi... Driver, stop."

...

Zhang Dalin, a ghost exorcist in China, has cultivated a noble and righteous spirit, and is one of the leaders of the Longyuan branch.

At this time, Zhang Dalin didn't look like the person in charge of the Longyuan branch at all.

The clothes were tattered, and the body was covered with large and small bruises.

Without artificial ground, Zhang Dalin leaned against a wall, leaning against the wall to force his weak body to stand.

There was blood on his face, the blood blurred his vision, and his eyes were a little slack.

Despite this, he still stared at a figure in front of him, as if to imprint this figure into his heart and never forget it.

This figure exudes a monstrous Yin Qi, with a killing atmosphere, step by step towards Zhang Dalin.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Dalin, who was severely injured, did not choose to escape.

He knew that he couldn't escape, because the other party was the king of Yin Si, "the king of the palace"!

With his own strength, he couldn't escape at all.

"Palace King! I will fight with you!" Zhang Dalin roared, exerting his last ounce of strength, bursting out with a monstrous righteousness.

puff!

The surging yin qi rolled, turned into a huge demon hand, and slapped Zhang Dalin, who was desperately fighting back, with a slap.

Zhang Dalin vomited blood, and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"The government people will never let you go, you wait for the crusade."

Even in the face of death, Zhang Dalin was stubborn and said with a breath.

"I'm waiting." The king was indifferent.

next moment.

The king raised his hand, and his palm fell in response. At this moment, two figures appeared, and they were terrifyingly fast, as if they appeared in front of Zhang Dalin out of thin air.

One of the figures raised his hand and printed it towards the condensed magic hand of the palace king.

boom! !

The loud noise was shocking, the Yin Qi collided with the Haoran Righteous Qi, causing a surging wave, and the King of the Palace and this figure were blown to the sound of their clothes.

The other tall figure protected Zhang Dalin from being injured by the aftermath of the collision between the two in front.

The magic hand was broken and blocked by this figure.

"I didn't expect to meet someone from the Yin Division here. It's really interesting. Are you the king of the Yin Division?"

The shot figure opened his mouth and looked directly at the king, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

When the words fell, the clouds covering the silver moon in the sky moved away, and the moonlight shone down, reflecting the appearance of this figure.

"who are you?"

"Kingdom."

...

(PS: No, I’m sorry to all the readers. I can only watch three shifts today. Since the Spring Festival, my schedule has been disordered. .

I don’t want to be less, I have always felt that Shao Geng is sorry for the reader, and I have survived until now... But now that I think about it, I have died suddenly, and I am even more sorry for the reader, because the book is no longer written, so the life of the dog is important, I have to keep it My dog. )

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