In the end, Jiang Tian killed two demigod powerhouses with the power of one person, overwhelming the entire East, and all the forces in the East no longer dared to shout.

At this moment, the powerhouses of the whole world are watching the battle that took place on the coast of the East China Sea, the battle of the demigod-level, except for the last time Huaxia Konglao VS the Holy See Sage, it has not happened for hundreds of years, and the last time, the two powerhouses hit the atmosphere, and no third person saw the specific situation.

In the West, some mysterious castle in London, the headquarters of the Dark Council.

"One country and two demigods, since then China has never been afraid of any force, and it deserves to be known as the oldest country!"

The hoarse voice was like two stones rubbing, and the opening was a middle-aged man with a pale face like paper, wearing a black tuxedo, his hair was meticulously combed, and his whole body exuded a noble temperament, but at the same time, it gave people a cold illusion.

This person is the head of the Philip family in the thirteen clans of the blood clan, a body of magic is monstrous, unfathomable, escaped the great turmoil of the Middle Ages, is the most veteran prince of the blood clan, although not the first generation of the blood clan, but a magic skill is not lost to any of the first generation of the blood clan. It is said that the reason why he has such terrifying power is that in the Middle Ages, a certain first blood clan was injured by the Holy See and sucked the blood of the other party.

"Roar, if the wolf god of my clan revives, one claw can tear that Oriental man to pieces. The one who opened his mouth was a giant man who was two meters tall, shirtless, and the muscles of his body were like pythons wrapped around his body, as if he was from Manggu.

"Why, Oridin, you have been boasting all day long about how powerful your wolf god is, and you don't see him awake, don't you already hang up at Ragnarok. An eerie laugh erupted from the mouth of a man wrapped in a black robe, wrapped in black mist.

"Gargamel, you dare to blaspheme the wolf god of my clan, you are looking for death!" The wolf king Oridine roared angrily, and a punch was blasted, and he started without saying a word, and before the punch arrived, a terrifying whirlwind blew in the entire hall.

It's like a cannon bursting out.

"Bang!"

The black-robed Gargamel's body was hit, turning into a cloud of black mist and dissipating into nothing, and Oridin's terrifying fist caused the stone pillar ten meters away to collapse, and the stone slab of unknown material on the ground was even stepped out of a crack by him.

"Brainless guys. ”

An eerie voice came from behind Oridin, a black mist suddenly appeared, and then turned into a human form, it was Gargamel, and when I saw him wave his hand, a huge black python flew towards Oridin, opening its bloody mouth and letting out a sharp roar.

"Lao Tzu has long seen that your little snake is unhappy, and today I just caught it and stewed snake soup. ”

Oridin turned around, roared, reached out with both hands, grabbed the ferocious snake's head, and let the python's body entangle him to death, and the python's terrifying entanglement strangled his body to crack, as if the bones were about to crack.

"Bang!"

Oridin's fist was like a hammer, unceremoniously smashed into the big python, as a wolf clan, it was already known for its strength, and with one punch, the python was dizzy, and the power of the entanglement was slightly weakened.

"Bang bang bang!!"

There was a loud bang in the hall, and the neighing of the python, and in a few moments, the python hung down, like a dead snake being carried by Oridin, and then threw it to the ground at random, and a loud noise came from the ground.

Gargamel let out a high-pitched scream, "Oridin, you actually hurt my baby, I want you to die, I will take your soul out and put it in the sun for ten years, no, a hundred years!"

As he spoke, he began to recite incantations from his mouth, jerky and subtle, but as if he possessed extremely terrifying magic, and the atmosphere of the entire hall began to change.

Gargamel threw away his short staff, pulled it with both hands, and drew an eerie magic circle in the air.

The earth began to tremble, and the other powerhouses in the hall suddenly looked shocked and let out frightened sounds.

"Damn Gargamel, you're using magic tricks here, damn it!"

"Do you want to destroy this place?"

Gargamel smirked and roared mournfully, "Welcome, demon from hell, stupid Oridin, this is what happened to you for offending the great Gargamel, and today I will send you to hell to meet your wolf god. ”

The ground trembled even more, and he could vaguely see black flames emerging from cracks in the ground, and Gargamel was really mad, and in his extreme rage, he did not hesitate to summon the demons of hell.

How terrifying the magic trick is, just look at the expressions of the many Saint Rank powerhouses present.

"The dark mage is really a bunch of crazy people, he has studied dark magic all day and his brain has been studied, and he actually summoned the demon of hell for such a trivial matter, doesn't he know that even if the demon of hell kills Oridin, he will never think of regaining his strength in a hundred years!"

All present were high-ranking members of the Dark Council, each of whom had terrifying powers comparable to those of the Holy Order, the Bloods, Werewolves, the Undead, the Dark Mages, and so on, but none of them made a move, and they all cast their eyes on the main seat.

There was a person sitting on the top, holding a staff and wearing a cloak, and he couldn't see his face clearly, because he was blocked by a black mist, and at first glance, the black fog could only see endless and pure darkness, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss, which made the soul tremble.

Even the Holy Rank powerhouse looked at the black mist, and he was uncomfortable.

This man is the master of the Western Dark Council, the Speaker, a mysterious and powerful being, a self-proclaimed noble bloodline, an unruly werewolf, and a paranoid and powerful undead, all of whom are under his rule.

At this moment, Gargamel's magic trick was about to take shape, the black flames tore through the void, and there seemed to be an extremely powerful aura overflowing from the other end, it can be imagined that the other end of the void was definitely an unimaginably powerful demon.

"That's enough, stop!"

When the speaker finally made a move, he saw that he was holding a magic staff, and with a slight click, a ripple like a ripple rippled out, and the raging black flames were instantly annihilated, the dark power was expelled, and the magic was stopped.

"Roar!"

On the other side of the void, there was an angry roar, loud and tyrannical, "One day, I will come again." ”

"Alright, adjourn!"

The speaker seemed to have done something insignificant, and the whole person suddenly disappeared, and the people in the hall also left one after another, and the ways of leaving were also different, some turned into golden bats and flew away, some changed into small scorpions and burrowed into the ground, and some turned into a black mist and dissipated in place.

At the same time, Europe, Vatican.

A group of old men in white robes were talking.

"You should take this opportunity to kill that Huaxia powerhouse, otherwise that country in the east will be one country and two demigods. ”

"No, that old demigod has been seriously injured and dying, and his vitality is draining, and Huaxia has at most one demigod, so there is nothing to be afraid of. ”

At this moment, suddenly the door was pushed open, and a blonde man walked in, and suddenly, the hall was silent, and everyone looked at the blonde man respectfully.

"Heresy should be purified, Orient, and it is time to bask in the light of God. ”

The next day, the Western Holy See informed the world: Conquest of the East!