The siege of the Prophets by the city-states of Valorandala went beyond genocide, and they were cruel, cruel, and unscrupulous. The best outcome for the Prophet clan who are not captured by the human city-state is to die unexpectedly, otherwise they will be able to test the magic test supplies of the human mage.

Their bones, muscles, blood, and even their souls are the favorites of human mages, who have conducted all sorts of brutal experiments on the bodies of the Prophets.

All the prophets were full of strong resistance and hatred towards the human race and the concept of nation. Dai Liting didn't mention the country, but really mentioned the country, and in the heart of the purple-robed young man, the originally faint killing intent instantly swelled at this moment. His own powerful momentum rose rapidly at this moment.

The surrounding air was affected by the purple-robed youth's own momentum, and it was all frozen.

"The country? That is, the country, in the world, there should be no concept of the country at all, and there should be no country at all...... There are countries in this world? Hmph, soon, he won't be saving zài......"

The purple-robed young man snorted, causing all the Feng Group and Qilin Group agents present to shiver, and the chill soaked their whole bodies, and their backs were already soaked with damp sweat at the moment.

Suddenly, two streams of purple light burst out from under the purple-robed man's huge cloak, and the purple-robed man's figure instantly turned into an afterimage, and the purple energy light that was originally condensed in an energy state on his arm was at this moment. Transformed into a runic sword covered in unfathomable things.

The purple-robed man held the rune light blade in his hand and aimed it at Dai Liting's head!

Dai Liting had the intention to dodge, but at this moment, she only felt that her surroundings were blocked by an invisible wall. Her body was still out of her control, but she couldn't move a little. Seeing that the rune blade was about to cut her throat, Dai Liting closed her eyes almost resignedly.

At this critical moment, a burst of shouts suddenly sounded: "Shaft! Dare! ”

"Whoosh~~~~! Carry on shoulders~~~~~~! The purple-robed youth's rune blade did not succeed in cutting off Dai Liting's head, and his attack was blocked by a small dark brown wooden sword.

"Huh?" Seeing that it was actually a small wooden sword that looked extremely ordinary that was blocking his attack, the purple-robed young man's expression was extremely surprised, obviously. He was surprised that there was someone in this world who could block his attack.

Artificial, but the momentum contained in a wooden sword has already been announced on the spot. The person who came was an extremely powerful cultivator.

That's right, the person who came was a genuine cultivator. Coming to this world for so long, although in the major human cities. Shi Bing did not find a place containing natural attributeless magical energy. At one time, Shi Bing once thought that there was no attributeless magic energy in this world.

But as time went on, Shi Bing also found that this world was not devoid of attributeless magical energy at all, that is, the so-called aura storage zài. In some famous mountains and rivers in this world, and some inaccessible places, there are still some places with abundant spiritual energy and abundant attribute-free magical energy. And if there is no attribute magic energy, then there must be cultivators in this world. It was something that had never happened before. But today, a genuine cultivator finally appeared. And look at how he dresses. Impressively a ......

"Taoist!" The purple-robed young man's dark eyes hidden under the cloak glanced coldly at the visitor, and saw that the person who came was dressed in a blue-blue robe, with long hair in a bun and a long beard on his chin. With his withered skin and his clumsy body, if he were to be seen on the streets of the city, most people would think that this old guy would be an old god, or simply an old beggar.

"Hmph, young man, you accidentally learned an evil method and mastered some power, so you think that no one in this world can restrain you? Hmph, today I'm going to let you know what it means to know what it means to have people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. ”

Although the rickety old Taoist is old, this momentum is quite sufficient, and the loud voice makes it impossible to associate it with his withered image.

Although Lao Dao did not step on the wind as described in the novel, he saw his fingers quickly pinching out a few movements, and then the peachwood sword that blocked the fatal blow of the purple-robed young man suddenly rose into the air, drawing a brilliant arc in the air, and then quickly climbed again, in the extremely high mid-air, with the peachwood sword as the core, a fast black thundercloud, this thundercloud formed rapidly, and soon the thundercloud began to emit a deafening thunderous sound, accompanied by huge lightning. Then sharp dots fell rapidly in the sky.

The purple-robed young man's eyes were stubbornly resisting these small dots, his pupils contracted rapidly, these small dots were actually thousands of lightning, and among the terrifying lightning of each cyan lightning, faintly, the purple-robed young man could still see the outline of the slender peachwood sword of the rickety old way.

The real power of destroying miè, mobilizing the power of thunder and lightning with one's own body, such a power far beyond the power of the supernatural, I am afraid that only cultivators among cultivators can do it.

The purple-robed young man didn't dare to hold it up, he took out an unprecedented solemnity, only to see him move with both hands, and quickly recited a series of strange spells in his mouth: "ξЖЙДЮΘψ......¤¢£ЙДЮ......"

Then two huge purple energy clusters immediately appeared on the purple youth's hands, and the purple-robed youth opened his mouth and shouted: "Drink!" ”

The hands slammed into the middle. The moment the two purple energy light clusters collided, a dazzling purple light burst out. Then, the square in front of the entire Marr Group headquarters building was completely filled with two colors of energy, one blue and one purple.

The air was constantly filled with the smell of burnt paste after the thunder and lightning force bombarded it. Such a powerful power caused the hairs on the bodies of the special agents of the special service group who were hiding in the distance, not directly attacked by the power of thunder and lightning, all stand on end, after the lightning strike. Nearly all of the agents felt their bodies paralyzed by the tiny electricity that was floating in the air.

If this is the case outside the field, what about the purple-robed young man who is in the center of the lightning attack?

"What! How can it be! Dai Liting noticed. The stiff old man who had completed this blow of ten thousand thunder and lightning strikes, his face flashed with great incredulity, the disbelief in his eyes, and when his eyes reached his face, the muscles at the corners of his mouth and temples twitched violently.

"Boom...... That's all you can do? Hahaha, then, it's my turn to tell you to see my methods! ”

In the very center of the lightning strike. It was a scorched land completely electrocuted by the power of thunder and lightning, and in the middle of that land, a man was constantly escaping green smoke. The young man who constantly emitted the smell of burnt paste on his body could vaguely identify him as the purple-robed young man just now.

It's just that at this moment, the gorgeous purple robe on his body is full of holes, and the corners of his mouth are also slightly oozing blood. He smiled coldly. Then slowly get up from one knee on the ground.

The cloak was torn, and the purple-robed young man seemed to think that it didn't matter if he was wearing the cloak or not at this time. So. He slowly withdrew his cloak, and it was not until this moment that all the special agents of the special service team really saw the true face of this purple-robed young man.

What a look it was, a gravel man, but so beautiful that if it weren't for the conspicuous Adam's apple under his throat, almost everyone in the Secret Service would have thought this person was a beautiful girl.

Long purple hair,. Purple beauty, purple pupils. Even the lips are purple.

The beauty of the purple-robed youth is dangerous, demonic, and weird. The people of the special service team were actually stunned the moment they saw the purple-robed youth.

Although the old man was also shocked by the face of the purple-robed young man, after all, his age was there, and soon his expression returned to normal, and he had already begun to guard against the purple-robed young man's counterattack with all his might.

The lightning strike just now, the rickety old dao seems to be easy, but in fact, just the attack just now, it almost exhausted ninety percent of the power in the old dao's body, and the old dao at this moment does not look abnormal on the surface, but in fact, he is now at the end of the light crossbow. If the purple-robed youth's combat power still retains most of it, then the final winner of this battle will definitely be the purple-robed youth.

Fortunately, the impact of the ten thousand thunder and lightning shock on the purple-robed youth is also quite large, this prophet clan, just came to this world for a short time, when he came, he was only in the soul state, and finally found a body suitable for himself, but before he could temper his body to a state of complete victory, he ushered in the encirclement and suppression of the special service team, plus the ten thousand thunder and lightning shock just now. At this moment, the purple-robed young man can be regarded as suffering a lot of injuries.

But even so, the purple-robed young man was still confident to kill this rickety old man, and then calmly retreated in front of this group of special agents.

“ξЖЮΘψЙДЮΘψД…… ЮΘψ……”

The unpredictable spell caused the rickety old man's brows to furrow even deeper, and at this moment, he was constantly recalling what kind of cultivator's spell would be like this in this world.

"Could it be the magicians of the West? No, his language is not the old magical language of the West, his language is unprecedented, it seems to be a completely new language that no one has ever used......"

The language of the purple-robed young man renders the origin of the purple-robed young man even more confusing. However, there was no time to think about it, as the purple-robed young man continued to chant the incantation, the originally suppressed momentum on the purple-robed young man's body not only continued to increase, but he suddenly added a bit of cold chill to everyone's feelings.

The purple-robed young man's eyes were closed when he recited the incantation, but when he opened his eyes again, the old man saw that the purple-robed young man's originally purple eyes were rapidly expanding, and eventually even filled his entire pupil.

"Huh? Yes! Not good! The old man was still fully defending against the purple-robed youth's next action attack, but he didn't expect that the purple-robed youth's attack this time was not from the body, but from the spirit.

The Prophet Clan is proficient in soul magic, and soul attacks are familiar to them, just inside the Namar Mansion, at the moment when the lights went out, the purple-robed young man used soul magic to attack twice, directly shattering the souls of the two Phoenix Group abilities. The brutal soul attack even completely destroyed their brains, if the Secret Service had dissected the bodies of the two agents for the General Security Service afterwards. You will find that the brains of the two supernatural beings have been shaken into a pulp.

At this moment, the purple-robed young man repeated his old skills. The physical injuries greatly affected the play of his strength, but the strength of his soul was not weakened in the slightest, and with a strange soul attack, it had indeed become the best means to defeat the rickety old man at this moment.

However, in everything there is a good and a bad. The purple-robed young man mobilized a powerful soul power to attack the rickety old man, although the attack method was sudden enough, and the attack strength was strong enough. However, now a large amount of soul power is mobilized, which is for the body of the purple-robed young man who has been seriously injured at this moment. But it was a huge load, and after this attack, the injuries on the purple-robed young man's body were only afraid that they would be more serious.

But physical injuries for the people of the Prophets. As long as there is enough energy. If you want to fix it, it's very simple, the only headache is just time, but at this moment, the purple-robed young man has no better choice.

The raging fire of the Marr group continued to spread before long. The entire Marr Mansion was enveloped in flames. And the subordinates of the purple-robed young man who was originally hiding on the basement floor of the Mar Group Building during this time finally couldn't bear it at this moment. If they didn't leave the building at this time, the terrible fire above their heads would soon burn and soften the steel frame of the Marr Mansion headquarters building, and then the entire building would collapse with a bang, and none of them would be able to get out alive.

There was no choice but to rush out of the Marr Mansion from the basement. The direction they chose was the back door of the building, where there were no special agents of the special service team at the moment, but there were military personnel arranged by the special service team to be in charge of isolation, and the military team found that a group of men with a fierce face ran out of the Marr building, they first warned, and after the warning was ineffective, the military team launched an attack on these fierce men.

Under the powerful firepower of the military, most of the descendants of the purple-robed young man were instantly put down, and the rest of them all took the opportunity to find cover one by one, and began to use their own weapons to fight against the military.

The military teams arranged here by the special service team are all elite soldiers drawn from various military regions in China, but the descendants of the purple-robed young man are not dry meals. The people of the Prophet knew witchcraft. During this time, in order to cultivate these subordinates, the purple-robed young man continued to grab ordinary human beings everywhere, using the means of creating potential potions in witchcraft, squeezing out all the essence of those human bodies, and the potions he produced, except for some he used at the beginning, and later, when the witchcraft potential potions were no longer effective for him, he gave all those potions to his descendants.

For the Prophet clan, the witchcraft potential potion can only be used for a period of time after the new seizure, and it can only be effective for quickly improving the physique of the new body, and such an effect is to use the potential potion, and the purple-robed youth can increase his physical strength to the strength of a super soldier, that is, the strength of the A-level ability in the later stage of the ability, the strength of the ninth level. Further up, that's not something that a potion of sorcery can help.

The witchcraft potion is the simplest of the witchcraft potions mastered by the purple-robed youth, and this potion is very suitable for quickly cultivating a group of subordinates who can barely be described as waste.

All the bodies under the purple-robed poor descendants are not inferior to the five or sixth-level power-type abilities, plus many of these people were originally outlaws who had been in the underground world for many years, not to mention fierce, and they were not afraid of life and death when they fought.

For a while, the military squad actually had an intractable fight with the purple-robed young man's descendants.

When the purple-robed youth's subordinates were engaged in a fierce gunfight with the military personnel, the unknown rickety old man who had just shot with the power of thunder was already bleeding at this moment, and the moment the purple-robed young man's eyes suddenly opened, two almost substantive gazes turned into two streamers in the eyes of the old man and instantly sank into his brain, and then he felt his entire brain boom, followed by the feeling of billions of sharp needles instantly piercing his head and brain.

The rickety old man didn't even scream, he rolled his eyes and fainted completely. Fortunately, the strength of the rickety old man is strong enough, he only has a soul oscillation, but there is no danger to his life, but even so, when the rickety old man wakes up, I am afraid that he will be left with the sequelae of permanent intermittent severe head pain. It is extremely difficult for the soul to recover its full expression after it has been traumatized.

Who is the rickety old man, I'm afraid that no one knows even the members of the special service team present, but from a certain badge on his body, Dai Liting, the leader of the Feng group, and Xue Yan, the leader of the Qilin group, know that this person must be from the department of the state.

In addition to the people in this world who are born with some superpowers because of their physical mutations, there are also some people who have acquired powerful powers through the cultivation of Guò, and this part of the people is called cultivators.

Oulianhua's domestic special agency, the General Administration of Security, is not the world's top special agency, the strength of the three special service groups can only rank in the top five at most in the world, and even the top three can't enter, but in such a world of the jungle, although Oulianhua's special agency is not the strongest, but the land of Oulianhua is a place where no country's supernatural people dare to set foot in trouble. That's because, in the ancient and mysterious land of Oulianhua, there are a large number of hidden cultivators.

There is such a group of cultivators with great strength, long lives, and strange tempers. Oulianhua has become a place that cultivators from any country in the world are reluctant to explore.

In the past, the Holy See of the Western world wanted to introduce their Western Jeduism to the East several times, and wanted the invincible gods in their teachings, the glory of the Yedu God King to shine on the land of the East.

It's a pity that none of the faith wars launched by the Western Holy See were successful, and none of them were under the fierce counterattack of all the cultivators in the European Union, and after the Western Crusade troops suffered heavy losses, they had to retreat to the West.

Fortunately, the cultivators in the East did not seem to be as aggressive as the cultivators in the West. On weekdays, they are more likely to hide in the mountains and rivers, contemplating their own cultivation methods. What a cultivator pursues is to go against the sky, and the highest goal is described in the ancient mythology of Oulianhua, immortality, and ascension.

It's a pity that in modern times, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been exhausted, and the strength of cultivators is not as good as that of one generation after another, and many cultivation holy lands have now become ordinary mountains and rivers after struggling to support them for hundreds or even thousands of years.

The number of cultivators is getting smaller and smaller, which makes the superpowers gradually become the representative group of superpowers in this world. But no one can ignore that above the superpowers, there is still a group of people who are so powerful that they are terrifying. That's a group of people that no country, no individual, can influence. Cultivators.

The current state form of the European Union is very close to that of Western countries, with the highest presidential system, the highest government holding diplomatic and military powers, and some major national policies and policies, and the local implementation of the division of state rule. Each state has its own separate laws. In this seemingly democratic form of state, in fact, the entire European Union China has long been firmly controlled by local families. Ordinary people who want to get ahead and get into the leadership of the country need not only extraordinary effort and ability, but also enough luck to see if anyone is willing to activate you.

The major families control the local power of Oulianhua, but above these local families, there is also the supreme government of Oulianhua, and above the supreme government, there is still an organization, which is known by no more than 100 people in China, and this organization is an organization called "Jingwei" formed by a group of powerful people in Oulianhua. Jingwei is a kind of bird in mythology, the legend says that she is the youngest daughter of the sun god Yandi, because when playing in the sea, drowned, her heart was uneven, and she turned into a Jingwei bird, and vowed to reclaim the sea. The "Jingwei Group" is named after "Jingwei", which means that this is a group of cultivators with an indomitable spirit, constantly going against the sky on the road of cultivation. Their organization emblem is a cyan vigilante bird.

The members of the Jingwei group are all strong, and the weakest of them is also a lot stronger than the leaders of the three special service groups. For a long time, the Jingwei group has been hidden behind the scenes for a long time and rarely makes a move. (To be continued......)