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"A bunch of trash!"

"So many people are coming together and you can't stop one person?"

After the banquet, Wang Dapeng came to a dark alley.

The subordinates who were well prepared immediately reported the specific information to Wang Dapeng.

When he learned that hundreds of people had joined forces to capture the bandage killer, but they had not been caught yet, Wang Dapeng was furious.

Bandage Killer repeatedly provoked him, the Shenglong Society, and even massacred many senior members of the Shenglong Society. All these actions were a slap in Wang Dapeng's face.

"Boss, don't worry, we will send more manpower. Tonight we will definitely..."

"No!"

Wang Dapeng's eyes showed a fierce look and he shouted sharply:

"I want to see for myself who is so brave and dares to go against my Dragon Society!"

Wang Dapeng's dark complexion was slightly red, and in his fierce eyes, there seemed to be infinite fire burning...

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In the light blue heart network space, Lu Qianqian's hands were bound by invisible shackles and raised high above her head. Her slim purple robe showed off her slim figure.

Perhaps it was because she had been imprisoned for too long, but sweat flowed from Lu Qianqian's forehead and stained her hair, making her look really pitiful and touching.

But even with such a stunning beauty in front of her, Mu Qiu had a look of contemplation on her face.

He was still thinking about the information Lu Qianqian just said.

From Lu Qianqian's mouth, Mu Qiu learned a lot of secret information about the heterogenous religion.

As a cult in the eyes of the world, the Heterogeneous Religion never appears on the bright side, but there are shadows of the Heterogeneous Religion in many human bases.

They relied on verbal inducements to lure frustrated human survivors to join, thereby expanding the scale of the pagan religion.

For example, the color of the robe Lu Qianqian wears also divides her status.

The lowest level of heretic cultists wear gray robes during secret meetings.

This type of heretic cultists are often ordinary people or low-level superpowers who have just awakened their superpowers and have little strength.

The status of black robes in the heterogenous religion is slightly higher, and most of them are C-level and D-level awakened ones with average strength.

When an awakened person reaches A-level strength and completes a series of tasks, he or she is qualified to be promoted to purple robe.

And above the purple robe is the more powerful red robe!

As far as Lu Qianqian knows, there are as many as twelve members of the red-robed heterogeneous cult...

And every one of them is a being that has surpassed S-level!

"Twelve Immortal Priests..." Mu Qiu murmured to himself.

This is the title of the twelve mysterious red-robed alien believers.

Mu Qiu underestimated the energy of this alien church. There were as many as twelve destruction-level characters among them! Tianlai Novel Network

Mu Qiu looked at Lu Qianqian and said:

"If I remember correctly, that Xu Feng is the red robe, right? But his strength is far from the level of destruction."

Mu Qiu remembered that the vampire Xu Feng was not even strong among S-levels, and Ji Youfeng was no match for Xu Feng even if he was one against all.

"Heterologism does have a red robe responsible for supervising the Yuhai base and nearby areas, but it is definitely not a role like Xu Feng..."

Lu Qianqian's eyes showed disdain: "Xu Feng is far from qualified!"

Mu Qiu's eyes flashed: "Who is it?"

Lu Qianqian shook her head: "I don't know either. The identity of the Twelve Immortal Priests of the Pagan Cult is secretive, but they are never disclosed to the public. They also use projections to convey information..."

"They may be senior personnel of various bases, or awakened people in the team, or even the most ordinary human survivors at the grassroots level..."

Mu Qiu nodded. From Lu Qianqian, he did learn many secrets of the Heterogeneous Religion. As for whether it was true or false, it was up to him to judge by himself.

He suddenly looked at Lu Qianqian and asked:

"Aren't you afraid that I will be detrimental to your heterogeneous religion if you reveal the organization's secrets like this?"

These words are both a question and a temptation.

After hearing Mu Qiu's words, Lu Qianqian no longer looked like she was teasing her before. She clenched her teeth tightly, with a look of unknown resentment on her face:

"I wish you could crush them all to ashes!"

Lu Qianqian's expression was indignant, and there was a vague sense of resentment mixed with hatred in her pupils, which seemed to be somewhat unspeakable.

Mu Qiu did not pursue the question. He had no curiosity about the private life of the Jade Sea Goddess.

Lu Qianqian raised her head and looked at Mu Qiu, with a bit of bitterness in her smile:

"Kill me!"

Mu Qiu shook her head and chuckled:

"If you plan to win my sympathy like this, you are totally wrong..."

"However, I do intend to let you go."

Mu Qiu raised her arm, a flash of red fire flashed, and she pointed at the plump part of the woman's chest.

Lu Qianqian said "嘤咛" and her face turned slightly red.

Feelings of shame and anger surged into my heart, but what followed was a sharp burning sensation in my heart.

It was as if a hot flame was burning in her heart, and then the flame quickly spread to the blood throughout her body.

For a moment, Lu Qianqian felt as if she was in a hellish oil cauldron, with endless fire cooking her body.

The feeling of intense heat that made her blood vessels burn with steam made her suffer.

Large amounts of sweat dripped down from her forehead like pillars, and even her skin showed some unnatural redness.

Until Mu Qiu snapped his fingers, the burning sensation in his body disappeared in an instant, as if the pain he had just experienced was an illusion.

His body fell to the ground, and Lu Qianqian woke up from a dream. For the first time, she looked at the man in front of her with fear.

The means used by Mu Qiu were too terrible. After the pain she had just experienced, Lu Qianqian even felt that death was a luxury for her.

Mu Qiu smiled: "This is the fire I planted in your body. You just experienced the feeling of it being aroused."

"And when I detonate it, your body will also..."

Mu Qiu stretched out his fingers, and his index finger and thumb made an opening and closing motion.

Without saying anything more, Mu Qiu made a silent gesture and turned away.

Lu Qianqian is a smart person.

Such smart people are always selfish. She knows what to do at what time...

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The sirens in the Yuhai base were blaring, and even some streets were flashing with lights as bright as daylight.

The strange bandaged figure kept shuttling through the streets, and the blood flowing on his body had dyed the originally white bandages red.

Behind him, hundreds of Shenglonghui and the guard team were working together to hunt the bandaged killer.

The bandaged killer's figure was obviously not as fast as before, and it could be seen that the bandaged killer was already struggling to survive.

The whole arrest operation was about to come to an end...

The night covered by dark clouds had a strange blood-red color.

On the top of a high-rise building above the base, a man in a black robe looked down.

It was a white figure with blood stains.

A clear female voice like a nightingale sounded in his ears:

"Brother, do you really want to save her?"

Mu Qiu did not speak, but there was a playful look on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, in the dark void in front of him, a hideous mask with a green face and fangs emerged.

The girl understood what he meant and immediately laughed out loud: "Brother, you are so bad..."