Everything goes well
“Quiet.”
The icy voice stopped Anzuo Zhendaji who was about to take the opportunity to escape. The latter turned around and glanced at the Pope in the ice coffin. She breathed for a while and gradually calmed down.
The Pope didn’t care about the strangeness of Anzuo Zhendaji. Her spiritual power spread around her while exploring the surroundings, while shaking the atmosphere, making a voice to communicate with Vattola:
“Have you reported us to that person? May I ask when this happened?”
Vattola, or the War King Domain behind Vattola, feared the power of Thousand Eyes Office, and made the most sensible life-saving move. In the eyes of the Pope, if the owner of Thousand Eyes Office is really like her Thinking the same, then the choice of forgetting the King of War is very reasonable.
However, this does not mean that this is in line with Vattola’s own ideas.
As a whistleblower, Vattola just needs to quietly stay in the corner and wait quietly for them to be swallowed up by demons in ignorance, but now, the other party actually appeared here, and there is a doorway inside.
Due to his identity in the Battle King’s Domain, Vattola may really report to Thousand Eyes Office, but the timing of the report is not certain. It may be before he comes, but it is more likely that after Vatora comes. .
That’s why the Pope asked Vattola for the specific reporting time.
In the face of the Pope’s question, Vattola raised her left hand, looked at the mechanical watch on her left hand, and said with a slight twist at the corners of her mouth:
“When is it? Calculate the time, it will be about 6 minutes later, right?”
“In order to get rid of suspicion for the Battle King Domain…” The Pope sneered.
“No, no, it’s just for safety.” Vattola shook his head slightly, and then spread out his hands in distress: “After all, if those people in my hometown know what I want to do, my old man will be afraid I will come forward in person, arrest me and apologize to that person, I don’t want to engage in that kind of boring fight.”
After saying this, he paused for a while, and then gradually raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes showing excitement:
“Although I’ve been jealous of the old man’s blood for a long time, a fight that knows the final outcome is too boring. In comparison, I prefer Xianjin Island, which is full of strong people. After all, [Unknown] is a vampire. spiritual food~”
This guy… Hearing that Vatora had the idea of ​​devouring and forgetting the King of War, but he gave up because he knew that he was invincible, Anzuo Zhendaji suddenly felt a little scalp, although he had already clearly understood that these vampires, these demons are monsters , but it was the first time he had seen such a twisted guy as Valtola.
And a guy like this is no match for the Forgotten War King, and the Forgotten War King does not even have the courage to take action in the face of the demon king in the Thousand Eyes Office… Thinking of such a terrifying gap, Anzuo really feels a little guilty. regret comingThis Isogami Island.
He subconsciously clenched his fists, now only this cold magic weapon can bring him a little warmth, a little warmth called hope of survival.
“Is that so…” The Pope chuckled lightly, and then said in a mocking tone: “From the past, those of you who have power have been this kind of twisted things, the past is, is now, and the future is estimated Too.”
Speaking of this, her voice suddenly became low:
“So, distorted monsters like you should be wiped out from this world one by one. Only in this way can ordinary people enjoy the only peace.”
“It’s really an explosive speech.” Vattola pulled down the front of his clothes, straightened his clothes, and then looked at the female pope with a playful look: “If you can make me feel the joy of fighting, I don’t mind giving it to you. Your chance to kill me.”
“There will be such a day.” The Pope sneered, and then said: “No more gossip, what is your purpose, to fight with the demons all over the island of Xian Shen without involving the realm of the **** king. ?”
“I have to say, Miss Pope’s keenness.” Vattola was surprised, and then smiled: “It’s officially the case.”
“Okay, let’s recognize you as a temporary ally.” The Pope was silent for a while, and then taunted at Vattola: “For your blessing, we must plan ahead, and the next goal is to attack the cornerstone. The door, to reach the coffin of the god of blame below the center, do you have any thoughts on this?”
“How about hitting hard?” Valtola smiled, and then faced the silent and silent members of the Saint-Jiang faction.
Knowing that he was boring, he immediately shrugged and said:
“Then try to avoid the guards according to your method and sneak into the bottom layer of the Keystone Gate, but by the way, I will only take action against the enemies I am interested in.”
“Enough.” The Pope replied, and then instructed Anzuo Zhendaji: “Pack up the tools, dispose of everything that can be handled, and directly destroy what cannot be handled. Later, I will control the monitoring network of this island and direct you all. Go to Blame God’s Coffin.”
“Yes!” Anzuo Zhendaji nodded, then looked at Vattola, who was standing by the door, and quickly instructed his colleagues to handle the tools. After a while, the Holy Faction, who had cleaned up the scene, took the Pope’s coffin and left. to this coffee shop.
And within 1 minute after these people left.
In the turbulent space, Nangong Nayue suddenly appeared in the coffee room, followed by ‘Dimitriye Vatora’, and two others in trench coats who could not see clearly. face of the devil.
The four of them appeared in the private room, looking at the messy scene in front of them, they fell silent.
“Heh, did the little mouse escape?” Nangong inspected the scene that month and found that even the remaining magic power had been cleaned, he suddenly sneered, turned his head, and looked at the demon trapped in the middle. Valtola said: “Snake brush, your information seems a bit outdated.”
“Oh, there is no way to do this.” ‘Vattola’ shrugged, showing a helpless expression: “Intelligence is time-sensitive, and it is inevitable that it will be outdated, but my The information has been provided to you, when can you arrange for me to meet that person?”
Hearing Vattola’s speech, Nangong Nayue suddenly showed a mocking expression:
“Snake, do you just want to die that much?”
“Oh, anyway, I’m also the special envoy of the Battle King’s Domain. No matter what, he won’t kill me directly, right?”
Hearing this, Nangong Nayue stared at Vatola, looked at the other party’s face deeply, and said expressionlessly: “In terms of acting skills, I really can’t see that you are just a subordinate of Snake, to him You know so much about his habits and thoughts, are you his jester? Some guy named Gila, or another Bertokas?”
“Oh?” ‘Vattola’ raised his eyebrows deliberately, and at this moment, he found that the two demons beside him were filled with a faint killing intent, which immediately made him unable to move.
Looking at the stiff body of the actor who played “Vattola”, Nangong Nayue habitually picked up the folding fan pinned to his waist, spread it out to cover his face, and said:
“Why do you think the president of the MAR group, Shavliarlian, hid in Itogami Island for nearly a month and was not killed by me with the 72-pillar demon? And why did he participate in the Itogami Island parade, trying to set off Agitated with impunity?”
The pupils of ‘Vattola’ suddenly dilated, and his face suddenly turned ashen.
“Have you guessed it?” Nangong Nayue slowly closed the folding fan, revealing a face with a nasty smile: “That guy is just a bait raised by my family, a bait for you idiots.”
The door to the cornerstone.
After the Saint Jie faction used the magic power of the demons to secretly break most of the enchantments, Vattola occasionally used the beasts to open the way, and the Pope controlled all the information networks, creating the illusion that everything was normal, and the group arrived at Xian Shen unharmed. On the 50th floor of the basement of the island, we came to the gate of the placement site of the coffin of the god of blame.
Hiss hiss——!
The densely packed devil snakes gnawed at the gate that was closed by many metals. Vattola looked around excitedly while operating the beasts and said: “Ease, it’s so easy, what is there waiting for me in ambush? Really? So funny.”
On the contrary, Anzuo Zhendaji and his colleagues of the Saint-Jiang faction turned pale. They didn’t feel happy when they arrived at their destination safely. On the contrary, they were too safe.led to unspoken fear.
At this time, looking at the gate that was gradually being eaten in front of him, Anzuo Zhendaji seemed to see the gate of hell at this moment.
“…” The Pope was silent and silent. She carefully observed the surveillance cameras around the airport, and stared at the silver-haired young man who was teasing Glenda in an ice room. She analyzed it over and over again, and confirmed it over and over again. ‘This is not an illusion’, and the confidence suddenly grew stronger.
At this moment, the metal door was broken open by Vattola’s beasts, and the empty metal flat inside and the huge machine that was suspected to be a diving warehouse were exposed to everyone’s eyes.
In the center of that wide space, a voice stood quietly in front of the diving cabin, staring blankly at the crowd.

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