In the past, he couldn't beat Ye Bapao.

But this is no longer the case.

Having received a trace of strength from the king of dragon sets, he swelled to the extreme.

In his opinion, not to mention Ye Bacang, even the majestic figure like a god that appeared outside the earth more than three years ago, he could also make a few moves with it.

The strength of the strength has also brought a huge change to his mentality.

Then again, one of the four overlords under his command died, but he didn't feel distressed, only angry.

With a subordinate of this level, he could easily let any of the twelve heavenly kings below be promoted to fill the vacancy.

What he was angry about was that the person who did it was Ye Bapao, the guy who had a life-and-death enmity with him!

"Go and call back the Twelve Heavenly Kings, whatever they are doing now, let them all get to me within three hours!" the leader said to the remaining three overlords.

The three of them took the order and left separately.

Three hours later.

The Twelve Heavenly Kings stood respectfully before the leader.

Among these twelve people, there are people of all colors.

However, because of the rise in the West, the white race still accounts for the vast majority.

The leader's gaze swept back and forth over the twelve.

The twelve did not dare to raise their heads and look at the leader, but they all bowed their heads slightly, looking at their noses, noses and mouths, and mouths and hearts.

At this time, the voice of the leader came to their ears: "You, stand up. ”

Not a single one of the twelve moved.

The main thing is that they all keep their heads down and can't see who the leader is talking to.

The leader was pointing at a man with his hand, but the other person did not move, and the expression on his face gradually became cold.

Or one of the three overlords is more eye-catching, and quickly flew behind the person who was pointed at by the leader, kicked on the opponent's buttocks, and kicked him forward several steps: "What a big boldness, didn't you hear the leader calling you?"

It was a white man who was kicked, and he didn't dare to speak, so he kept his head down.

"Raise your head!" the leader's cold voice sounded.

He slowly raised his head.

"Well, it's okay. The leader nodded slightly, and the coldness on his face disappeared a lot, "What's your name?"

The white man listened to the leader's words, and subconsciously tightened his chrysanthemum, but he still replied, "My name is Keshu Michelle." ”

This Keshu Michelle is none other than Keshu Michelle of the Michelle consortium who had a grudge against Ye Bapao before.

Originally, he was going to send someone from his family to kill Ye Bapao, but before he could get it, a series of changes occurred.

China flourished with the ancient martial arts of the whole people, and then PLT organizations gradually emerged.

The Michelle family is also starting to be joined.

After tasting the benefits, the Michel family began to join the PLT organization.

It didn't take long for the side effects of taking the fortifying pills to become apparent.

Gradually, he lost his sanity and became like a walking corpse.

But it's not all like that.

A very small percentage of those who took the enhancement potion still maintained their sanity, and at the same time, their strength became stronger, and they also gained other incredible abilities.

Keshu Michelle is one of those very few.

With perseverance, he worked hard and climbed step by step in three years, from a nobody, to the Forty-Eight Venerables, and then to the Twelve Heavenly Kings.

And now—

"Keshu Michelle, it's not a good name, so you don't want to use it anymore. The leader said.

Keshu Michelle was stunned for a moment when he heard this, not knowing what it meant.

"After that, you won't have a name, just a code name. The leader looked at Keshu Michelle and continued: "From now on, your code name is the Blood Overlord!"

Before Keshu Michelle could come back to his senses, he suddenly felt that he was tightly wrapped in a strong breath.

It's a gray mist.

Wrapped around Keshu Michelle, it was like a silkworm chrysalis.

It didn't take long for Keshu Michelle to feel sticky and wet all over his body, and at the same time there was a strong smell of blood, and he kept drilling into his nose.

Then, Keshu Michelle felt the power in his body increasing little by little.

It's a very good feeling.

But he didn't notice that his body was also changing little by little.

The other eleven Heavenly Kings looked at Keshu Michelle with envy and hatred.

This is to be hit by the leader, and then ascend to the sky in one step.

In the PLT organization, there are actually many people who still have wisdom.

That's about a million.

It seems like a lot, but compared with billions, it is extremely small.

It can be listed separately, which is another huge amount.

The promotion of the PLT organization is, quite simply, strength.

Whether it is the Forty-Eight Venerables or the Twelve Heavenly Kings, as long as they have the strength and feel that they can do that position, they can do it to the person they fancie.

Kill the opponent and take their place.

On the contrary, if you fail, you will die and you will not be able to die again.

Millions of people, competing for sixty positions, the difficulty is naturally quite large.

But the more difficult thing is to be favored by the leader.

The four overlords are favored by the leader.

So they were endowed with supreme power and became overlords.

The position of the overlord cannot be challenged, of course, the most important reason is that the strength of the overlord and the twelve heavenly kings is too big.

An overlord can exert less than five points of strength to completely abuse the twelve heavenly kings plus the forty-eight venerables.

When there is no status, everyone aspires to be Venerable.

When he arrived at His Holiness, he longed for the position of the Twelve Heavenly Kings.

After reaching the position of the Twelve Heavenly Kings, he begged to be favored by the leader.

But in normal times, the Twelve Heavenly Kings hardly saw the leader.

The twelve heavenly kings present today had never seen the leader before, and most of the time, they received orders from the overlord.

Today is different.

Not only did he meet the leader, but the leader also selected a new overlord from among the twelve of them.

It's not an exaggeration to say that Keese Michelle is a step to the sky!

Over time, the gray mist began to slowly transform, turning blood-red, and finally rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was absorbed by Keshu Michelle's body.

When the blood completely dissipated, Keshu Michelle's figure also reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The ones who had the most intuitive feeling of his changes were the other eleven heavenly kings.

The aura emanating from Keshu Michelle made them feel the urge to kneel down and surrender.

It's the same as when you face the other three overlords and bosses!

Keshu Michelle opened his eyes, his blue pupils had been filled with blood, and even the whites of his eyes had turned blood-red.

"Thank you, Chief, for the reward!"

Feeling the powerful energy in his body, Keshu Michelle was excited, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the leader several times.

The leader was very casual, and said lightly to him: "In the future, you will be in charge of the Asian region, and after the remaining countries in the West are attacked, it will be the end of China!"

"Yes!" Keshu Michelle lowered his head, and the thought that had been silent for a long time came out of his heart again after more than three years.