Chapter 510: God's Punishment
In the basement, there was silence.
The hated gaze of the crown-bearer swept over the faces of the staff-bearers, and the higher-ups of the True Knowledge Council subconsciously bowed their heads one by one, not daring to meet his eyes.
Who doesn't want to solve the trouble of Zuo Yi?
The war that broke out between Zuo Yi and the True Knowledge Council has made it difficult for them to sleep, and no one wants to be the fourth or fifth staff bearer to die at Zuo Yi's hands...
But the True Knowledge Council has dealt with Zuo Yi a long time ago, and what is the result?
Bloody examples are in front of you, and no one would choose to be a head start at this time.
This year, the life of the Council of True Knowledge is very difficult, the "Fear Descends" plan implemented some time ago has suffered a serious setback, not only did not achieve much results, but under the severe blows of the extraordinary forces of various countries, it lost a large number of elite stalkers and daggers, and even the wearers also suffered a lot of casualties.
The most serious thing is that the True Knowledge Council is now reduced to a street rat, everyone in the world shouts and beats, and recently it has been stabbed several times by the old enemy Tarot Society, and the basic plate is almost unstable.
Now he is talking about dealing with Zuo Yi, where is Zuo Yi easy to deal with, he is the third alpha of the new Great Xia, and the momentum of the limelight has even overshadowed Qin Wuyang and Fan Hailiu, and his strength is even more unfathomable.
And because of the "Fear Descending" plan, the power of the True Knowledge Council in Great Xia was almost uprooted, and there was no energy left to launch a new operation.
The twenty staff bearers present were all resentful in their hearts, and everyone was living a good life, but the crown-bearer had to come up with a plan of "fear coming" and forcibly set off a so-called wave of terror all over the world...
It's just inexplicable!
The Council of True Knowledge is very powerful, but it is not strong enough to stand up to the whole world, and the seven extraordinary forces are not vegetarians, how can they tolerate them to make trouble on their own turf?
As it turned out, the "Fear Comes" plan instigated by the Crowned Wearer was a joke!
But slander to slander, discontent to discontent, and none of the rodbearers dared to offend the authority of the crown-bearer, whose strength and power came from the latter, and the price of betrayal was too high.
The crown-wearer withdrew his gaze in disappointment and resentment.
If these guys in front of him were real people, then he would definitely whip them with the whip of true knowledge to remind them of their identity and responsibility.
In the eyes of the crowners, the staff bearers are depraved, they have become wealthy, powerful, accustomed to luxury, they have long since lost their courage and fighting spirit, and they have broken their vows.
One alpha made everyone shudder, and it was a shame on the True Knowledge Council.
Sadly, he couldn't whip holograms.
The crown-bearer realized that it was unrealistic to expect these staff bearers to deal with Zuo Yi.
He held back the anger in his heart, waved his hand and said: "Think about it yourself, Zuo Yi is already crazy, he won't let you go, that's all for today's meeting, but next time you must come up with a plan, otherwise..."
"Your cowardice and retreat will be punished by God!"
The last two words were squeezed out between the teeth of the crowned man, as if they were whispers from hell, with the deepest curse, which made all the staff bearers present tremble!
Because they know that the threat of the crown-bearer is not a lie!
One by one, the staff bearers stood up, bowed wordlessly to the crown-bearer, and exited the room.
When the hologram of the last cane-bearer disappeared, the crowned man sitting alone on the throne couldn't help but let out an angry roar: "Waste, it's all shit rubbish!"
As the contemporary crownbearer of the Council of True Knowledge, all the staff bearers are hand-selected and nurtured by him, giving them strength and resources to help them grow.
Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, but when it came time to really need them to make sacrifices for the organization, everyone had different intentions.
Although the Crownbearer was not worried about the betrayal of these men, as they had made a vow of gods and demons when they joined the Order, he could not guarantee that everyone would be loyal and willing to give.
The Council of True Knowledge, which has been well organized for thousands of years, has faced unprecedented challenges in today's era of upheaval.
But in the final analysis, strength is king, if he has unrivaled strength and can personally suppress Zuo Yi, then all the staff bearers must be respectful and respectful.
But the crown-wearer did not dare.
Because he knows very well how powerful and terrifying Zuo Yi is, all kinds of deeds show that Zuo Yi is very likely to be the most powerful alpha in the world, or one of them.
The crown wearer did not have any confidence that he would be able to defeat Zuo Yi.
His current roar of anger can actually be said to be an incompetent roar!
After a few roaring words, the crown-wearer suddenly took off his golden mask, revealing a miserable old face.
He slowly stood up and opened the wall of the conference room to the chamber.
The crowned wearer of the Council of True Knowledge stripped off his robe and tunic to reveal his thin upper body, and then knelt down in front of the altar where the Dreadlord was enshrined.
On the altar, the hideous-looking Dread Demon King suddenly seemed to "live", and a pair of obsidian inlaid demon eyes revealed a fierce and cold light, staring at the crown-wearer kneeling in front of him.
"Rubbish!"
An extremely cold voice suddenly sounded in the crown wearer's mind, as if a red-hot steel needle had pierced deep into his skull: "Impotent waste!"
The crowned man could not help but scream, he pressed his head to the cold floor, and begged for mercy: "My lord, please forgive me for my incompetence, please give me a little more time." ”
The Dreadlord didn't answer, and the lifelike idol quietly oozed a large puff of black smoke, which instantly condensed into a four- or five-meter-long thorn whip, and struck the crowned person like lightning.
"Ahh
The whip fell silently, but the crowned man was so convulsed by the whip that his whole face was distorted, he didn't know how much pain he had endured, and his eyes were full of despair.
It's like a reservoir dog that has been beaten hard.
But the Dreadlord showed no mercy, and the Whip of Thorns whipped at him again.
The door to the chamber closed silently, blocking out the mournful howls of the crowner.
When the door opened again, it was half an hour later.
The crown-wearer, covered in whip marks, slowly crawled out of the secret room, dragging a long blood mark behind him, his upper body was already blurred with flesh and blood, and white bones were even exposed in many places, which was extremely miserable.
"Left, Zuo Yi..."
The name was pronounced through gritted teeth, as if it were a cursed magic word, echoing in the conference room for a long time.