I! The Strongest Sprayer Of The Dimensional Group

"Are you sure you're okay?"

Hei Xiaohu asked with some doubts.

Look at your pale face and cold sweat all over your body.

Did you even say you were fine?

No matter how you look at it, it's a big deal!

But no matter what Hei Xiaohu asked, Lu Yinghua shook his head vigorously without saying a word.

Regardless of whether it will be discovered by the master next time.

But now I don’t have much to say after all!

"Forget it! Stop dwelling on this question!"

At the critical moment, Uncle Jiu finally said.

Their time is very precious, and they are too busy looking for the traces of the god who doesn't obey!

How can there be time to waste on this kind of thing?!

In this state of Lu Yinghua, love it!

Seeing that the others didn't continue to ask questions, Lu Yinghua breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, everyone found out.

The airport has already been under martial law.

A group of people in black suits, led by a middle-aged man, was waiting in line.

01 as if waiting for them,

"What do these people mean?"

Tony asked suddenly.

Only then did Lu Yinghua come back to his senses, looked around, and replied: "This is the magic association organization of the Pasta Country! The private plane of the Five Prisons Holy Cult landed on this land, and they naturally took it away immediately. When you get the information, you probably want to negotiate with us!"

After all, cultivators from foreign countries suddenly entered their sphere of influence.

This is what all magic associations will be wary of.

If someone has malicious intentions...  

That could be costly!

Especially in this world, there are those cultists who believe in evil gods.

He often short-circuits his brain and desperately summons those evil gods.

Such a god of disobedience is much more destructive than ordinary gods of disobedience!

After thinking of this, Lu Yinghua shook his head again, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I'll go and negotiate with them. As long as they show their attitude, they won't dare to say anything to the popularity of the Five Hells Sacred Sect!"

As the strongest god slayer—the organization founded by Luo Hao.

The Holy Cult of the Five Prisons still has the confidence.

But as soon as Lu Yinghua finished speaking, Uncle Jiu shook his head, "This is still too slow! We shouldn't waste time like this!"

"Ah? What if?"

Lu Yinghua was a little puzzled.

But then, Lu Yinghua didn't get any answer at all.

Because Uncle Jiu casually threw a few charms and stuck them firmly on everyone's body.

Then, a gust of wind rolled up immediately.

The figures of a group of people also instantly disappeared in place.

Anyway, their purpose is to kill the God of Disobedience that is about to come.

Why give these people an explanation?

There is no need at all!

not far away!

The whole face of the middle-aged man wearing a large number of suits also froze.

Ran???

What does this mean?

The plane suddenly landed directly on Sardinia without any announcement.

And even ignored his interception and ran away?

Is this the rhythm of going to war with them???

It shouldn't be!

The Holy Cult of the Five Prisons is far away in the east, for a long time.

But their magic association is located in the south of Europa.

There is basically no conflict between the two!

"Um... Uncle, what should we do now?"

A girl in a gorgeous dress was also stunned by the scene in front of her.

He couldn't help turning his head and asked the middle-aged man.

This situation is something they have never seen before, and they have never thought about it.

Even if it is a hostile magic association, it will not do such a thing!

"Check! They must be found immediately!"

After the middle-aged man pondered for a moment, he immediately said without hesitation.

No matter what the people of the Five Prisons Holy Cult want to do, they must find out the truth of the matter.

There is no room for any mistakes in anything involving the dark world.

even.....…

There was still some struggle on the middle-aged man's face.

"Uncle, what's the matter?!"

Seeing this, the girl couldn't help asking again.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows were still tightly frowned, "I'm just hesitating, should I report this matter to the king?"

Red Copper Black Cross!

That's the name of their magic society.

As a magic association in the south of Europa, their allegiance is the King of Swords among the Seven Godslayers.

Salvatore Tony.

This sword king is currently the youngest godslayer in the world.

A few years ago, he was just an ordinary knight.

Later, by coincidence, the oldest godslayer—the Marquis of Vauban.

After painstakingly recruiting all the witches in the world, the head of the God of Disobedience summoned was snatched away.

And take this to climb to the top of the world.

Obtained the allegiance of all magic societies in southern Europe.

The reason why middle-aged men hesitate is because of the king in their school.

The character is really out of character.

For these magic associations, they are basically in a state of stocking, and they don't care at all.

443 Even the Sword Lord himself runs around the world all day long.

Even their subordinates had no idea where Wang had gone.

To some extent!

The allegiance of these magic associations in southern Europe to the King of Swords is more like a formality.

It's not like Luo Hao's way of holding the Five Prison Sacred Cults tightly in his hands.

The reason why the middle-aged man frowned was not because he was hesitant to report this matter to the court.

but because...

He didn't know how to sue the King of Swords!

I can't even see anyone, where can I report it?

Just in case!

What happened to the Sacred Cult of the Five Prisons really happened in Sardinia, but the King of Swords blamed himself for not reporting it in advance, what should we do?

Don't say anything reasonable!

A superior existence like the Godslayer never needs to reason with mortals.

This also makes the middle-aged man's head hurt more and more!

My life is miserable!

How did this happen to me?

nowadays!

Middle-aged men can only hope that they can successfully find the traces of those people from the Five Hells!

At least!

It is also necessary to find out the purpose of these people.

Otherwise, the problem is not ordinary!.