The endless sting tormented Dugu Evil, but Dugu Evil still persevered.

Looking at the suffering Dugu Evil, the woman with a black mole on her face was laughing like crazy.

Perverted.

After the last Dugu evil was tortured and dying, his whole body was completely covered with blood, and the woman stopped.

After shaking off the blood on her hand, the woman with a mole on her face looked at the two big men beside her with a perverted smile and said, "Remember, continue to serve him well for me...... Just don't die. ”

As she said this, the two big men behind her nodded silently.

And she, with a cruel smile, walked out step by step.

The low woman who followed behind her asked as she walked, "Eldest sister, why don't you kill him directly?"

"Don't worry, it's useful to keep him. ”

"Besides, this man, our master once said that he would see him in person. The woman with the mole on her face said.

As she said this, the low woman who followed next to her didn't dare to say much, just nodded, and then followed her out of the house.

In the dark room, the sound of a poisonous whip on the flesh sounded again...... Syllable...... Syllable......

After walking out of this dark room, I saw the woman with a black mole on her face standing under the endless black curtain, looking up at the sky, and a strange black glow suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"The master has arrived, the master has arrived in Binjiang City......" The strange words suddenly came out of his mouth. 、

The other low woman next to her, after hearing her say this, also blinked in disbelief and stared at the starry sky, and stayed there in a daze.

Hell Gate, Gate Master.

A dark hero who covers the sky with one hand, has he really arrived in Binjiang City now?

The darkness was surging, and he was coming.

A public grave on the outskirts of Binjiang City is a black pomelo evergreen.

The entire mound was covered by a dense and huge forest, where the bones of countless people were buried, and the surrounding area was extremely eerie because of the dense trees.

Because it is located in the suburbs of Binjiang City, it is slightly desolate and terrible, and basically living people dare not come here when it is dark.

But in the early hours of the morning, suddenly there was a strange cry of a group of crows in the grave, and the dead crows that had inhabited the dense forest were resting, but at this moment they didn't know what they were doing, as if they had been frightened by some terrible fright, and suddenly they all cried out "quack, quack, quack...... And the black pressure flew into the distance.

It's as if they sense something to fear is coming.

Just after the flock of crows suddenly fluttered and flew away into the distance, they suddenly saw two dark figures shooting towards here like lightning like torchlight in the dark sky.

The speed is unparalleled, extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in this tomb.

In the tomb that exuded endless yin energy, two ghost-like figures suddenly appeared like this, which made people feel even more terrifying and frightened.

If anyone sees this strange figure at this moment, they will definitely think that it is an evil spirit.

I looked carefully at the two gloomy figures, but I saw that one of them was tall, wearing a black robe all over his body, and even his head was shrouded in the black robe, and the first feeling of the whole person standing there was: the suffocation of death.

And his people stood there, and the atmosphere next to him changed strangely, as if even the evil spirits in hell would retreat as long as he appeared.

The hero, such a character who even the evil ghost is afraid of, is the biggest hero in the world.

And the man on the other side of him is also very tall, but he is dressed a little strangely.

For although he was also wearing a black robe, there was a white circle around the neckline, and there were two blood-red marks on the placket of the black robe, and a cross of Jesus hung in the middle of his chest.

Looking closely at his face, I was shocked to see his gray hair, blue eyes, and high nose.

Foreigner!

Yes, he was a foreigner, and if you were familiar with Catholicism, you would tell at a glance that he was wearing the clothes worn by Catholics.

Who is such a Catholic and an eccentric man in a black robe that covers his head entirely?

looked carefully, but saw that the place where the two of them were standing was the highest end of Binjiang City, and at this moment, looking at Binjiang City, it can be said that the whole city is in full view.

The strange man in a black robe standing in front of him, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the brightly lit Binjiang City in a pair of eyes full of brilliant light, suddenly said: "Father Gammarelli, do you see that this city is not the same as it was 20 years ago?"

Father Gammarelli, a Catholic standing on the side, blinked his azure jewel eyes and said in a very non-standard Mandarin: "It's different...... It's changed a lot. ”

The man in the black robe suddenly chuckled slightly.

"Yes, it does change a lot. ”

"In the words of your Chinese people: things are not people. "Father Gammarelli has a rare idiom in his mouth.

I saw that the man in the black robe in front of him burst out laughing after hearing him say a lame member.

The deep sound shook all the wild animals in the dark grave into the air.

"Father Gammarelli, tell me, what are you doing here this time?" said the man in the black robe suddenly looked at the high-nosed foreign priest.

The tall nose called Father Gammarelli smiled slightly, and there was an eerie treacherous look in his jewel-like eyes.

"Mr. Dragon, have you forgotten what you promised our Pope?" asked Father Gammarelli, smiling slightly, as he looked at the man in the black robe.

The domineering man in black robe in front of him suddenly said coldly: "It's been twenty years, it's been more than twenty years, I didn't expect you to forget this matter." ”

Father Gammarelli smiled slightly.

"Forget, no, won't......"

"You promised us, and we must keep our promises, don't we?" said Father Gammarelli, speaking awkwardly in Mandarin.