Villain: Marrying a blind fiancée, madly in love

Chapter 382

Two days later.

The streets of the West Country were still brightly lit at 10 pm.

The streets of District F.

Bang, bang, bang——! !

"Fuck!"

"All the guys from the Evil God Gang should die!"

"This place is our territory of Fort Bora!"

"Oh God, this damn bullet hit me!"

"Jack, hold on for a while, reinforcements are coming soon!!"

The sound of fierce gunfights came one after another.

Since the warrior information was made public and the warrior talent test was announced in March.

Gangs from all over the West Country couldn't stand the loneliness and started the mode of grabbing territory.

The bigger your territory is now, the more rewards you will get when you become a warrior and join the Death God Organization!

Residents in every block are suffering from the gang war.

Bang, bang, bang! !

"Fuck, these guys from the evil god sect are too powerful."

The members of Bora Castle hid behind the bunker, looking very angry: "Their weapons are too sophisticated. It seems that they didn't take out the bottom of the box when they fought with us before."

"Damn, where are the reinforcements you mentioned?"

"Reinforcements..."

A member's eyes lit up, pointing to the sky and shouting excitedly: "Here they come! Reinforcements are coming!"

"Hey! We are here! Save us!"

Everyone looked up at the sky.

See.

Several men wearing bloody robes and exuding bloody breath stood in the air.

Their eyes showed a disdainful and tyrannical look.

"Another gang war like this, huh, so boring."

"Stop complaining, the leader asked us to come here to recruit these gang members."

"So that we can strengthen our Death God Organization later!"

"Got it, then I'll take care of these guys!"

After that, the man standing on the right made a handprint with his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Blood Killing Curse!!"

The voice fell.

Bang Bang Bang! ! !

"Uh ah!!"

"Uh————!"

The members of the Evil God Sect exploded into blood mist one after another.

After doing all this, the members of the Death God Organization also left quickly.

"Hiss!"

"Oh God! Is this a warrior?"

"Too strong, is this a cultivator?!"

"This is a cultivator."

"Jack, who are they?"

Boraburg showed his head one by one, with an excited look on his face.

Too strong, just a few gestures, and all the guys from the Evil God Sect died!

The black man named Jack showed his big white teeth after hearing this: "Haha! They are the largest civilian martial arts force in our Western Country! The Death God Organization!!"

"In March, our gang will join them!"

"I see!"

"Then Jack, isn't there an organization called [Night]? Didn't they say they want to destroy the Death God Organization?"

Hearing this.

Jack sneered, he patted the speaker's shoulder and said: "Harry, you underestimate the Death God and overestimate the Night."

"The Death God will be the only civilian martial arts force in our Western Country. Think about it, can the organization formed by the whole country's strength be worse than the Night?"

"Are you telling the truth, Jack? What about the other martial arts forces in the Western Country?"

"Oh, of course they will be included in the Death God!"

"Oh my god! We are going to surpass the ancient martial arts world!"

...

....

The headquarters of the Death God Organization is located in a desolate place with few people.

It is surrounded by rolling mountains and dense forests.

The main building of the headquarters is a huge black fortress, and its outer wall is made of indestructible black alloy.

The scarlet magic circle wrapped around the fortress, which is the Blood Evil Array of the Death God Organization! !

Anyone who enters it without practicing the Death God Organization's skills will not only be suppressed, but will also be constantly devoured by blood and qi until they die of exhaustion.

On the top of the fortress, spires are like the sickle of the God of Death, pointing straight to the sky.

The tallest one is where the hall master is.

Beside the fortress wall.

Several members of the organization are patrolling at night.

"This damn weather is getting colder and colder. I used to be the leader of the gang, but now I have become a gatekeeper."

"Don't complain. As a new disciple, it's good to have this treatment."

"That's right, Blake. Look, everyone else has been sent out to collect blood and qi."

Swish! Swish!

At this time, several figures flew into the sky.

Several

The man raised his head and sighed: "Look at these, they are the core disciples of our Death God Organization, each of them can use the blood and energy technique to fly in the air!"

"When can we do this?"

"Hey, speaking of the Night King, do you know him? He said he would come to destroy our Death God Organization!"

"I know, the clown Night King, if he comes to our territory, he will still be suppressed by the formation!"

"Hahahaha, with this blood evil formation, even a fly flying in will be turned into blood and energy!"

As soon as the voice fell.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! !

Waves of black smoke slowly gathered and appeared behind several people.

The next second.

The smoke gathered into palms, quickly pressing the patrolman's neck and mouth and twisting them hard.

Click! ! !

As the muffled groan sounded, the patrolman's head instantly turned in one direction.

Then the smoke gathered and gradually revealed a human form.

There were more than a dozen people.

Shitou stood beside the corpse, and he glanced at the internal structure of the Death God Organization.

Finally, he looked at the spire at the highest point.

He said in a deep voice: "According to the plan."

"Clean up the remaining trash for the adults!"

"Yes!"

The voice fell.

Some people hid in the dark night.

The other part stood still.

Shitou looked at someone and said in a deep voice: "Ling Fa, you lead the magic formation team to break the blood evil formation. This formation can indeed suppress our cultivation."

"We have to clear all possible accidents for the adults."

Ling Fa is the magic formation master that Gu Yan, the light of hope, dug from the warrior department.

He looked up at the scarlet formation that enveloped the Death God's stronghold with disdain in his eyes: "Oh, it's just an ancient magic formation. As long as we find the center of the formation, it can be easily disintegrated. Well... give me a quarter of an hour."

As he said this, Ling Fa looked at Shi Tou and other combatants and laughed: "During this period... kids, don't die."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into smoke and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, a petite figure wearing a white evil ghost mask beside Shitou was unhappy. She muttered: "Brother Shitou, this guy is too arrogant. Is he relying on the adults to appreciate him?"

Shitou shook his head: "Don't think too much. Lingfa is the strongest array master of the Light of Hope. It is normal for adults to appreciate him."

He looked at the people beside him and said in a deep voice: "Xiaobai, there are others. The adults have explained that our mission... is to clean up the bugs outside the Death God Organization."

"There are 30 enemies in total, including five masters, but our mission goal only needs to clean up the members below the master."

"Okay."

After confirming, Shitou looked at the highest spire again, and then hid his figure with everyone.

The night raid mission of the Night Organization... officially began!

At the same time.

At the highest spire where the leader of the Death God Organization is located.

A burly man stood in front of the French window smoking a cigar.

This person is the leader of the Death God Organization, Dick Hobert.

He shouted angrily: "What? You told me to be careful of the Night Organization?"

"Do you know who I am?!"

"I'll tell you, Minister Black!! If you have the guts, let the Night King come to my side!! I want to see what he can do!"

"Hunting notice!?! I was never scared when I was young!"

Click!

Dick hung up the phone angrily.

The warrior department of the Western Country actually came to remind him to be careful of the infiltration of the Night Organization?

Ha! What a joke!

The blood evil formation of the Death God Organization has been passed down from ancient times to the present!

Any creature that has not practiced the skills of their Death God Organization will be suppressed at best, and will be directly transformed into a blood and qi feeding formation at worst.

Cricket Night King? Can he break into this formation quietly? ? !

What an international joke!

Dick thought of this and habitually stood in front of the French window to admire the whole picture of the organization.

What he liked to do most was to stand on a high place and look down on all living beings.

But suddenly!

When he looked at the scenery outside the French window, he seemed to see a figure sitting on his leather sofa from the reflective glass.

! !

Dick's heart was shocked, and then he turned his head suddenly.

Suddenly, his eyes condensed.

Click-click ...

In front of the other party, there stood a black long sword that Dick had never seen before.

Gu Yan looked up at the leader of the Death God Organization, whose expression was frozen, and he spoke slowly.

The sound composed of multiple tones filled Dick Hobert's ears.

"Dick Hobert."

"You... are going to die."

! ! !

He said... I am going to die? !

As soon as these words came out.

Dick Hobert came back to his senses instantly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a violent blood-colored breath burst out from his body.

The cigar was dispersed into ashes by the blood.

And he himself clenched his fist and rushed towards Gu Yan who was sitting on the sofa in an instant, with a cruel grin on his mouth: "Night King!!! You are really brave enough to come here alone!!"

"Just right! Let me meet you!!"

Bang! !

The strong blood-colored airflow blasted through the table in the room, and even the strange figure sitting on the sofa... was blasted into a ball of blood mist.

Night King! Dead!

"Hahaha!!!"

After a brief moment of daze, Dick burst into wanton laughter: "What Night King, he's just like............"

Before he finished speaking.

A picture that made Dick's brain crash for a moment appeared.

Just saw.

At the moment he blinked.

The picture in front of him that should have been on the verge of breaking.

Suddenly all recovered.

? ! !

Dick was stunned, and he found that he was still standing in front of the French window, and the cigar in his hand was still intact.

What is this...? !