In addition to facing the infestation of the Golden Hand Monster Thieves and the uninvited Apostles of the Hidden Society, there are also the Blood Clans who have come ashore from the port and are desperately trying to launch a fourth attack on Xu Shiyao.

This blood clan led the team by taking special potions to create a thin wolf, as well as the first alchemist on the right and the second on the left of the alchemist. It's just that they didn't expect that the Beilun Grand Hotel had been turned into a monk fortress by thousands of formations at first, so now they could only cautiously move forward in the dark.

And the one in charge of blocking this team is the Hades Division of Yannan City-Chen Beiluo!

When Qin Rong was still fighting with the Blood Sakura, a slightly empty aisle on the east side of the resort, with green plants on both sides, although Chen Beiluo was standing in the middle of the road weakly, and even felt bored and yawned, but the blood clan had already suffered heavy losses.

Not to mention those ordinary blood clans who were either had their hearts taken out, or were divided by five horses, and died so much that they couldn't die anymore, even the right and left two, whose strength was still passable, did not escape.

The second alchemist on the right was lying on the ground spitting blood, and his eyes were bloodshot. His legs had been severed, and he had seven or eight scars on his body from the blade, and two sword wounds in the heart, which had been stabbed in the front and back of the head, and looked like he had been abused to death by a group of people.

The second refiner from the left was lying on the ground, his hands had been cut off, and the source weapon armor he was wearing had been beaten to tatters, and he couldn't see a whole piece. There was also bleeding from the ankle, and it seems that the hamstring was broken. The neck, eyes, heart, and chest were struck several times, and those who died could not die again.

The only one who is still alive in the blood clan team is the skinny wolf who once injured Xu Shiyao, but he is not very comfortable now. The skinny wolf knelt on one knee, his left forearm had been severed, and the wound was still oozing blood. The sunglasses were knocked off, and blood was oozing from his forehead, which was a bit miserable.

"Ahem...... "Ahem thin wolf who couldn't help but look up at Chen Beiluo in front of him, "Even if it's the Hades, it's a little too strong." ”

Around Chen Beiluo's body, there were thirteen evil spirits. They are all swordsmen, and they are also these thirteen swordsmen, and the blood clan they fight has no backhand, and they almost wiped them out in the middle of talking and laughing.

Among the thirteen swordsman evil spirits, there was also an evil spirit that originally resided in Chu Li's body, the black soul swordsman "Ghost Face". It was transferred to Chen Beiluo by Chu Li as Chen Beiluo's reward for helping Xu Shiyao.

At the end of the battle, Chen Beiluo pinned his hand behind his back and said calmly: "How is it, are you willing to talk to me now?" Tell me why your spirit clan appeared in the land of the human race, how many people came, and what they came for. ”

"I'll fuck you!"

The thin wolf, who didn't want to show weakness like this, decided to give it a go, he mobilized the little source power and blood qi left in his body, and rushed towards Chen Beiluo to prepare for a self-explosion.

But at the moment he got up, four of the swordsman evil spirits, including the black soul swordsman Ghost Face, had already appeared in the four directions of the thin wolf, and with four "poofs", the thin wolf was pierced through the body with the blade of the sword, and ended his life without blinking his eyes.

After Chen Beiluo sighed, Chu Li's voice came from the Bluetooth headset.

"Beiluo, how is the situation on your side. ”

"I just solved a few blood clans, and it is true that as you said, they are monks who have been genetically modified, and they don't know any secrets. ”

"The affairs of the Spirit Clan are extremely involved, and you can't be in a hurry. If you're done now, go back to the monitoring room and help me see what's going on there. ”

"You're out, did you encounter something?"

"Well, go find someone who is quite troublesome. Hang up first, you go over to the monitoring room first. ”

When Chu Li hung up the phone, the Apostle of the Hidden Society, who was standing in front of the fountain in the center of the clearing, also turned around and looked at Chu Li who came out of the tree-lined path.

This apostle of the Hidden Society, who has blond hair and wears a ghost mask, is called "Ghost Face" by Li Jing'an of the Blood Clan. The purpose of his approach to Li Jing'an was to get the blood crystals from his hands, and those magical potions that could turn the blood clan into a monk were also given to Li Jing'an.

The apostle bowed to Chu Li very politely: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, a new generation of underworld agents. My name is Bakar, the eleventh apostle of the Hidden Society, codenamed Longtu. ”

It seems that the identity of "Ghost Face" was only temporarily used by Bakar when he saw the Blood Clan.

"I smell a smell I don't like on you, is it the Eight Methods of the Dragon Vein?

The apostle took off his mask, revealing his strange green and blue eyes: "Who knows." ”

Chu Li helped his glasses: "What is the purpose of your coming here?"

Long Tubakar pinned his hands to his waist: "I have come to convey the message of the Hidden Society Sect Master, and officially invite Your Excellency to join our Hidden Society. ”

"Oh, interesting. Chu Li narrowed his eyes, "Why do you think I will join the Hidden Society." ”

"Because we are contributing to all the monks in the human world. Bakar spread his arms and raised his voice, "When the last trace of the source spirit particles in the human world dissipates, there will be no monks in the world, and the spirit race and evil spirits will also self-destruct due to the depletion of the source spirit particles, and there will be no more substitute roles."

This is a no-brainer for any monk, evil spirit, or spirit. The purpose of our Hidden Society is to recreate the era of the Great Monk and make the Monk the leader of the human world again. To do this, we need your help. ”

"Your beliefs do seem tempting, so what are you going to do? ”

Bakar didn't want to be tricked: "When you meet the Sect Master, I think he will be more than willing to answer this question for you." ”

"That's it. Chu Li said contemptuously, "One top boss of the Hades King is enough for me, I don't want to find another boss." ”

Bakar's face did not change much after being rejected: "That's really a pity." I'm here to say these things, and since Your Excellency is not interested, I'll go first. ”

Bakar bowed politely, but when he was about to turn around, the scythe in the hand of the guardian spirit Canglan was on his neck.

"I'm in such a hurry to leave? ”

The threatened Bakar just smiled: "Hehe, Your Excellency the Acting Officer, I remember that it is the rule of your human race not to fight and not to fight. Besides, you won't necessarily be able to stop me. ”

"As a substitute, I don't have to follow any human rules, if you really feel like you can go, just try. ”

"Then I'll ...... See you for a smile!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pillar of fire suddenly rose from under Bakar's feet. Guardian Spirit Canglan was pushed away by the gushing golden flames, and Bakar in the flames faintly showed dragon scale lines on his face.

Dragon...... Is it?