I went to watch a Warcraft movie last night, so I didn't have time to change it. This is yesterday, and there is another chapter today.

ps: As an old fan of Warcraft, I am responsible to say that this is really a movie like! A movie like! A movie like! Say the important thing three times. I knew I wouldn't have watched it, and I was delayed from updating, uncle.

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In the Prime Minister's Office in London, the family leaders of the Central Hall gathered again.

It's been an eventful time lately, with waves of unevenness rising again and again. First the Vatican was ready to seize power, then the Millennial Count started a war, and now a suspected holy assassin has jumped out to assassinate the staff of the Central Hall.

That's why the leaders of the Central Office are holding meetings.

In general, the situation is good, the countries related to the Black Order have gathered a large number of opposing demon troops, although there are still disputes over the deployment and command, but it is only a matter of time before the alliance is united, and it will definitely be able to build a defense line in time for the Millennium Earl's large-scale attack.

What about the mass of demons? With the world as a battlefield, every country is a line of defense, weakening the strength and number of demons layer by layer, and by the time it reaches London, how many demons will be left?

Humanity is no longer a lamb to be slaughtered.

"The U.S. government has agreed to provide us with demonic weapons and ordinary munitions at the price we have proposed. The Chinese have also agreed to use their homeland as the main battlefield. The British Prime Minister said.

"America was once your colony," said the little French man, smiling, "to be so mean to his own countrymen?" ”

"It's not time to say cool things, is it?" The Germans chimed in.

"Hmph."

"What should the Vatican do? I felt the need to send someone to supervise them. "A representative made a statement.

"These are sensitive times, and such a big deal against them will cause dissatisfaction among the people." Someone retorted.

"And we need to concentrate all the exorcists, and we can't directly clash with them now." One person chimed in.

"So how, on the other hand, to reveal to the public that the Vatican has holiness?"

The idea lit up, and the chamber resounded with approval.

The sky outside the window suddenly darkened, but everyone didn't notice.

"Then one last thing, about the killer who has been attacking us so much lately"

"Bang bang."

The Prime Minister's speech was interrupted by discordant applause.

"Cheryl? How did you come here? The representative of France looked at Cheryl Kame, who walked in, puzzled.

Fourth, Noah smiled: "Before the war started, you were already thinking about how to divide the cake?" ”

Someone's face couldn't be hung up: "Who let you in?" Get him out! ”

"Sheriel, this is a confidential meeting in the Central Hall, do you have anything we can talk about later?" The British Prime Minister and Sheriel are old acquaintances and rushed to relieve him.

It's a pity that Cherier didn't appreciate it.

"A bunch of ants, there is no place for you in the beginning of this battlefield."

Cherier opened his fingers slightly, and a representative sitting in the corner of the table suddenly and uncontrollably drew his gun and aimed it at the Frenchman beside him.

"What are you going to do?" The Frenchman looked incredulous that someone dared to point a gun at him.

Bang!

The Frenchman fell reluctantly with wide eyes and bullet holes in his head, and until the end he did not understand why he had died.

The conference room blew up, everyone yelled, those who pulled out their guns, those who called for help. But there was no response from outside the room.

Cherier smiled.

The screaming in the conference room continued for about ten minutes before finally stopping.

Cheryl smiled and walked out of the conference room, his body still spotless, the hallways staggered with guards and crows, blood strewn all over the hallways.

The central hall, which was high in the eyes of ordinary people, fell apart like this.

"Fragile humanity."

Sheriel came to the courtyard of the Prime Minister's Palace, and the sky that had been clear just now was now night.

This is an enchantment arranged by the Millennial Earl's men, which can drag the matter within the enchantment into another dimension, and it is absolutely impossible to open from the inside.

The pedestrians outside the Prime Minister's Office continued to go about their daily routine, because they saw the Prime Minister's Office as no different from usual, with some people busy in the courtyard and dignitaries coming in and out.

The central hall was paralyzed, and there was no way to recover it in a short time.

"Stupid human beings always use their shallow knowledge to measure things beyond their own cognition."

Cheryl had planned to undo the barrier, but there was a sense of familiarity in the garden—there was holiness here.

"Looks like there's something extra to be gained today."

The Apostle hiding in the garden was discovered, revealing his figure, which was none other than the hooded man who had fought with Cheryl.

"You're here too? What a coincidence," Cherier laughed, "Looks like your purpose is the same as mine." ”

The hooded man doesn't speak.

"I helped you so much, don't you thank me? As a thank you, you might as well die at my hands! Cheryl tore off his suave exterior and activated his abilities with a sinister smile

As the minutes passed, the hooded man gradually became at a disadvantage. Because he not only has to deal with Sheriel, but also has to dodge a steady stream of demons in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The level is at least lv2, mixed with a large number of lv3, and the hooded man who usually stabs people around with an ordinary dagger finally shows his shortcomings when facing a demon that is comparable in number to his doppelganger-lack of sufficient destructive power.

The clones are constantly spawning and exploding, but the damage they inflict on the demons is very limited.

Cheryl patiently commanded the demon, compressing the hooded man's space little by little.

"You can't escape, this barrier can't be opened from the inside." With the victory in hand, Cherier began to chat with the hooded man.

All the doppelgangers were wiped out by the demons, and the hooded man was surrounded on the roof of the Prime Minister's Palace.

"Surrender, I can make you die happily." Sheriel said.

The expression on the hooded man's face did not change at all, and he did not seem to take the current situation to heart at all. With a wave of his hand, the roof was once again filled with clones.

"Dying?" Cheryl smiled disdainfully.

The hooded man stretched out his right hand, and a green light flashed, and there was an extra longbow made of light in his hand.

"So you still have your hole cards?" Cherier came interested.

All the clones upstairs moved in unison, and at the same time stretched out their right hands, and green light condensed on their hands.

Cheriel's face changed.

Whoosh whoosh -

Countless arrows of light carried the sound of breaking wind, and the courtyard was covered like a torrential rain.

Shheril used his fastest speed to dodge the rain of arrows, and for his safety, a dozen demons became cannon fodder as shields.

There were only a few demons left in the courtyard to survive.

Whoosh whoosh -

Another rain of arrows, and the few remaining demons were reduced to dust and vanished.

The hooded men on the entire roof looked at Seriel in unison, silently silent, but the atmosphere in the enchantment was suppressed, and the offensive and defensive momentum was reversed in an instant.

"Double Holiness!"

Cheriel's face was gloomy, and he killed lv3 with one arrow, this guy already has the strength of a marshal, and he is also a double holy

The hooded men raised their bows in unison and aimed them at Cheryl in the courtyard.

"Hey, I'm not going to waste time here with you." Cherier had regained his composure and said to the hooded man with a smile.

I don't know what Cheryl did, but the subordinates outside the barrier seem to have sensed it and lifted the barrier.

"Goodbye," the originally dark sky slowly brightened, and Cheryl opened a portal casually, "strange fellow, whatever your motives, you've failed. ”

Cheril vanished along with the barrier, and the hooded man gathered his clone and left. He glanced up at the sky, but couldn't take it back.

In the sky, a huge snow-white cube floated quietly, with a bit of mystery.

Countless black dots fell from the cube, and those with good eyes could see that they were all demons.

Noah's Ark appeared in London.