Chapter 707

At the moment, it's seven o'clock in the morning, but because of the passage of the typhoon, the sky is filled with dark clouds, and the world is as dark as late at night.

There are huge waves on the sea, and the highest waves are seven or eight floors high. This terrible natural power is frightening.

The tourists who came to travel were depressed enough to be investigated by the police. Seeing this terrible scene from a distance, they cursed the damn weather.

Deep in the sea, a large cruise ship braved the wind and waves. Old green and a man wearing a purple gold mask stood side by side on the bow deck. One was filled with rich water vapor and the other was roaring. The terrible hurricane and huge waves could not hinder the cruise ship and sailed to Longmu Island in the rough waves.

Gruer stood behind old green with his hands on his back, and enjoyed the awe and envy of others.

"Mr. Green is worthy of being a water system practitioner. It's admirable that he can come and go freely in the sea even in this weather!"

Standing in a later position, an old man in red standing with the returning boyemi sincerely praised. Boyemi forced out a smile and nodded in agreement. Although he was also a cardinal, boyemi was docile like a kitten in front of the old man in red.

Behind them, dozens of knights in black with cross swords embroidered on their chests stood there like sculptures without expression, full of the spirit of killing.

"Archbishop annasson praised falsely. If there were no wind power of Wind God, I wouldn't dare to go to sea in such ghost weather!"

Old green glanced at the man wearing the purple gold mask and said modestly.

Annadi, who ranks second among the cardinals of the Holy See and is second only to Brad, smiled at the God of the wind: "Mr. Green, why should we be modest? Even without Mr. the God of the wind, we'll just slow down to Longmu island."

"Annadi, you are still so insidious. You deliberately ignore Mr. Fengshen and deliberately compliment Mr. Green. Do you want to destroy the alliance?"

Standing side by side with annadi, a tall, burly white man in black hunting said with sarcastic sarcasm.

Behind him stood a group of knights in black, but the sign on his chest was a golden fist, with blood colored patterns on his face, which was completely different from the Black Knights of the Holy See.

"Hum, Baston, will the Black Knight of the great dark Council do something to stir up discord?"

Annadi retorted, unwilling to show weakness.

"Hehe, am I stirring up discord or are you fanning the flames? Anyone with a clear eye can see it."

Baston retorted dismissively.

"Baston, do you want to fight me?"

Annadi's old eyes narrowed, and his cold killing intention made people shudder.

"Just fight. I really think I'm afraid of you, an old man."

Baston stroked up his sleeves and rubbed his hands.

The Knights behind them immediately took their swords out of their scabbard and were at war with each other. They would start a bloody battle at any time.

"That's enough. Since we have agreed to make the Atlantis family an ally for the time being, I hope you can control it and stop making trouble when the alliance is not dissolved."

The wind god, who never said a word, scolded coldly.

Annadi glanced at him obliquely and said with a sneer: "although we have agreed to an alliance, the premise is that Archbishop Brad can still live. Once we receive the news of his death, our holy see will not die with your gods!"

"Don't die, hahaha, annadi, who are you scaring? You and our dark Council haven't died for so many years. We haven't lived well. Come on, see who died."

Baston shouted for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"Annadi, don't think I can't help you if I'm single. You'd better pray for Thor to live well, or I'll kill you first."

Feng Shen said in a gloomy tone.

"It's best to go to war directly. I'd like to see what the God of wind, one of the four Asian gods of God descent, can do."

Annadi's beard and hair were all open, and his whole body exuded a strong momentum. He stared at the wind God without fear.

"All right, all right, everybody calm down."

The scene was tense and full of strong gunpowder smell. The battle would break out at any time. Old green had a big head and hurriedly rounded the field: "what do you like when you get the quota of Tongtian secret territory? I don't care if you turn the world upside down, but how about giving me face now?"

"Well, now that Mr. Green has said it, I Baston naturally want to give this face. Anady, wait for me."

Baston was the weakest of the three. Seeing annadi getting angry, he immediately went down a step and said a scene sentence because of his face.

The wind God turned away with a cold hum and continued to control the ship's speed. Although he didn't speak, he replaced language with action.

"Since Mr. Green asks, some accounts will be settled later!"

Annadi was weak in the face of the two major forces. Naturally, he would not fool to offend old green again. After the donkey said a scene sentence down the slope, he restrained his momentum.

Poyemi, who hated iron but not steel, stared hard for a long time and dared not fart. He sighed in his heart that his brother-in-law was a good boy who could eat, drink and have fun. Knowing that it was impossible to fight, he dared not say a word of help, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to support him to the position of archbishop.

Poyemi hung her head and did not dare to look at annadi, but her heart was more bitter than eating yellow lotus. Cardinals were not so harmonious. There were many factions and formed cliques. They all hoped that their power would grow so that they could have a greater voice. Poyemi's sister was annadi's old lover. Annadi first thought about the old relationship and second wanted to increase his power, To support him to the top, otherwise he will be the archbishop.

He wanted to show his bravery in front of annadi, but when he thought of ghost Liao, his calf and stomach turned all the time. Where else was he in the mood to show his loyalty.

Among the archbishops, Brad is the only one who is detached and never takes part in the struggle between the archbishops. After all, he has been in a position below one person and above ten thousand people. In addition, he is in charge of the holy tribunal. Although it seems very authoritative, he is a dangerous job that is thankless and will be destroyed by his enemies at any time. The most important thing is to follow the rules, The cardinal in charge of the holy inquisition has no right to be the Pope because he has done too many dark and bloody things.

Where are ordinary archbishops who eat and drink spicy food every day? Even when they sleep, they have the comfort of pure female believers' voluntary dedication. If they manage well, they still have the hope of becoming Pope in the future. Therefore, archbishops have no conflict of interest with Brad and can maintain their apparent friendliness.

Annadi is the Archbishop second only to Brad. Once Brad falls, annadi will inherit the position of director of the holy tribunal in order when he does not appoint the successor of the next director. He is worried that other archbishops will do bad. Even if he finds Brad, he will deliberately kill him, and his papal dream will be shattered.

That's why he volunteered to take over the hard work of looking for Brad. I don't know whether the old Pope who hasn't been out of the temple for decades had seen through this. After he asked, he agreed without hesitation. Only then did he have his Longmu Island delegation.

Thinking of the current complex situation and the consequences of Brad's death, anady was the first two. He secretly prayed that Brad would not die, otherwise his decades of hard work would be in vain.

The four forces with evil intentions maintained apparent peace and arrived at Longmu island safely without Ding Ning's expectation. The four forces have operated for many years, especially the Holy See. Naturally, there are their believers in the high-level of Indonesia. With a letter from the high-level, the police of Longmu Island dare not even investigate, and bow and bow like a grandson, Unfortunately, they all stayed in the hotel where Ding Ning was located.

As soon as they arrived at the hotel, the Black Knights of the holy see scattered and looked everywhere for the trace of Thor. After all, it is no longer a secret that Thor appeared on Longmu island.

The dark knight of the dark Council did not want to fall behind, and began to look around with the slogan of looking for his men, but it is unknown whether he is looking for ghost tusk or Brad.

As for the God of wind, although he is alone, his efficiency is no lower than that of the crowded Holy See and the dark Council. The whole man is like the wind. He searched the whole island in a short time.

"Eh, there's a smell of blood!"

When passing a folk house, Fengshen suddenly stopped, sniffed his nose, flashed a surprised color in his eyes, quietly touched the room and looked in through the gap in the window.

In the room, a man wearing a platinum mask sat on the bed with his upper body naked. On the ground in front of the bed, there was a headless body. The bloody smell he smelled was from the body.

Rao Shifeng was used to bloody killing, but when he saw the greedy color in the ghost Liao's eyes, he pulled out a twisted and struggling phantom figure with painful color from the body with a black jade bottle. He inhaled the phantom figure into his nose like taking drugs. He couldn't help but turn over rivers and seas in his stomach and almost didn't vomit.

He tried to rush in several times to kill the soul sucking demon, but he was really afraid of dirty his hands. In addition, he was now an ally with the dark Council. Finally, he looked at the ghost tusk with a pleasant face and turned away.

After he left, for a long time, ghost Liao put down the black jade bottle in his hand and showed a lingering fear. The strong breath of Fengshen frightened him. He knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, endured the heart piercing pain behind, put on his black robe and ran away quietly.

As for Liao Ba, who wanted to replace him when he was injured, the body was also taken away by him. Liao BA's soul had endless temptation to him. It seemed that it was more delicious than those slaughtered believers, which made him salivate.

Although Liao Ba has an evil heart and tries to kill him to replace him, he was once his loyal subordinate anyway. He will bury him with his own hands.

Even he didn't realize that when he swallowed Liao BA's soul, the bone injury behind him was shrouded in a layer of black fog, and began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ghost Liao was born in the West and didn't know the story of the dark calendar demons invading China, so he didn't know that there was a race called the demon clan at that time. They liked to eat the souls containing vigorous blood essence for food. The higher their cultivation, the more vigorous their spirit is, and the taste is the best, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of magic skills. Therefore, In this way, only the demon royal family is entitled to enjoy the soul of the top strong.

In the five thousand year dark calendar, every time the demon family wins a major battle, the highest standard celebration banquet is to cut off the heads of thousands of human captives on the spot like a chicken, and the demon emperor will reward the soul of the warrior with the highest cultivation to the demon who has made war achievements as a reward, The skulls will be narrowed and strung into ornaments after they are soaked with special potions to show their bravery and boast their war achievements. This celebration banquet is called a bloody feast by angry Terrans because of its bloody and cruel nature!