And every cadre of the Yakuza faction is more or less calculating in their hearts, just as Da Keer wants to replace Yem as the manager of the royal entertainment, Yem even wants to replace Charlephos and become the third king of Harlem.

But at the end of the day, Yemko never revealed his inner thoughts.

Although Charleforz turned a blind eye to the feud between the cadres, he could not tolerate anyone worrying about his position.

Reaching out and gently breaking a nondescript decoration on the table, the wall behind Yem slowly shrank to the sides, and the huge mural hanging on the wall parted in the middle.

Adjusting the chair to rotate one hundred and eighty degrees, Yem's small dark green eyes fixed on the giant egg in the transparent glass container.

The fiery red lines form a beautiful pattern, and the giant egg seems to shrink and expand like a human breathing, and there is a slight sound of a heart beating.

Yem jumped out of his chair and walked slowly to the Dome, his short, fat body about the size of the Dome.

With his palm on the glass, Yem felt more than once that the giant egg seemed to lure him, like a demon's whisper, a lingering nightmare, and Yem unconsciously used the greed in its heart to subtly influence it.

"Come on, come on... Merge with me, and you'll gain the power to defeat Charlefuz! ”

A seductive voice sounded in Yem's heart, but then Yem seemed to realize something, and his eyes, which were gradually blurred, returned to clarity in an instant, and his palm was quickly withdrawn, panting heavily.

"It's fundamentally... It's not a power I can touch! Yem looked at his slightly trembling hands and muttered, although it is important to realize ambition, but compared to life, the so-called ambition is simply insignificant.

Yem didn't want to lose his life by acting recklessly to achieve his ambitions, and the gambler's instinct told him that it was a gamble with no chance of winning.

Hundreds of years ago, Charlephoz was as powerful as an apostle, and hundreds of years later, no one knows how strong the King of Harlem, who rarely shows his face.

"Yay. Lord Yem!! Da Keer has brought outsiders into the royal entertainment!! ”

The frightened voice of his direct subordinate on the huge desk made Yem instantly retract his thoughts, his dark green eyes were full of disbelief, and it would definitely waste a lot of energy to use Da Ke'er's strength to use spatial teleportation, so it was sure that Da Ke'er would not use this method to surprise Royal Entertainment.

But the reality is that Da Keer has already killed its territory with the thugs.

Is that the outsider?!

Shocked and dismayed, Yem quickly jumped into his chair and picked up the communicator and shouted, "Report the battle situation!" ”

"The first and second lines of defense were destroyed in an instant, the outsider..."

The subordinate who reported the situation was unilaterally cut off before he could finish speaking, and Yem's eyes narrowed slightly and calmly analyzed the current situation, the subordinate who reported the situation was located close to the building he was in, which meant that Da Keer and the outsider were about to kill in front of it.

"Who the hell is it?!" Yem's eyes were cloudy, and he glanced at the dome behind him, and in an instant it was decided.

Since the other party is stronger than he imagined, the most important thing to do at the moment is to run away, and to take it with him

The dome ran away.

Yem knew very well that if the Dome that Charleforz valued so much was discarded here, it would definitely be disposed of by Charlephoz in the future, and the outside world hated the members of the Cultivators.

So no matter what, it's going to take the dome with it.

"Damn, this stuff doesn't fit in a storage bag, it's fucking unlucky, grass!"

The scolding and scolding of Yem's movements was not slow at all, holding the glass container with the height of the giant egg and its other people in both hands, and the fat body quickly left through the secret door behind him, as for those subordinates who belonged to it, they could only ask for more blessings.

Just as Yem was running away, in the center of the royal entertainment, Xiu Zhe slowly exhaled a cold breath and muttered, "Is this all there is to the Xiu faction? ”

Looking calmly at the tens of thousands of ice sculptures in front of him, Xiu Zhe didn't even need to use the power of other ghosts or Beyana's fighting gods, just relying on the power of Frost Saya, he easily came to the hinterland of royal entertainment.

Sebeline's mouth opened wide and her eyes were full of disbelief, she had thought she was dreaming all the way, and just a few minutes after the three of them left Da Keer's mansion, Xiu Zhe suggested saving time and using space teleportation to quickly get to the royal entertainment, which both she and Da Keer thought was unwise at the time.

But Xiu Zhe didn't say a word and forcibly took the two of them to perform spatial teleportation, from the ninth quarantine area to Royal Entertainment Such a long distance to cast spatial teleportation has already made Saibelin feel extremely surprised, not to mention that Xiu Zhe also took two people to teleport, and the consumption has increased geometrically.

Xiuzhe's performance completely exceeded Saibelin's expectations, but what she said Hina's next move really subverted her perception of power.

As long as the ice blue array with strange symbols covered it, no matter who turned into ice sculptures in an instant, many of them had Yem's right-hand men, but they didn't even have time to report their names before they became extremely ornamental works of art.

Looking at these members of the Cultivator Sect who had no ability to resist, Saibelin had to retract the preface, and with Xiu Zhe's strength, she could completely break through the heavy defenses of the Cultivator Sect and kill in front of Charlefuz.

Tears poured silently from Sebeline's cloudy eyes and down her ugly face, and she had waited so long for the day that she had become numb.

Ke Xiuzhe's appearance was like a ray of dawn, tearing through the endless darkness in front of her.

Da Ke'er's performance at this time was not much different from that of Ye Sai Belin, and she didn't expect that the strength of this newcomer who had just become strong would be so strong.

Ignoring Da Keer and Sai Beilin, who were in extreme shock, Xiu Zhe slowly raised his head and looked at the tall building made entirely of gold not far in front of him.

On the way, through a conversation with Da Keer, Xiu Zhe knew that this was the office building where Yem was, and at the same time, as Da Keer said, the whole royal entertainment was indeed shiny, which could be said to be extremely extravagant.

Maybe it was the connection between the fighting gods of Beyana, even though Yem tried his best to hide its aura and wanted to escape the detection of the Psychic Eye, Xiu Zhe could still feel that the giant egg was moving at high speed.

"We, why not, go?" Da Ke'er looked at Xiu Zhe and asked with some confusion after he stopped.

"Some people are coming."

As soon as Xiu Zhe's words fell, a figure appeared not far away and stopped

The way of the three.

"Hey, hey, hey.." A slightly crazy laugh came from under the hood of the man who suddenly appeared, and Xiu Zhe calmly stared at the man with the magic surging in his body with his eyes slightly narrowed.

The man slowly lifted his hood to reveal a green back, with several black lines on his slightly handsome face, and a pair of red pupils full of madness.

"Lord Richard.." There was a hint of fear on Da Keer's face, and Richard the Heartbreaker, codenamed 'The Devil', was a complete lunatic, and only Charlefos could crush him in the entire cult.

Sebeline stared at Richard with a thick look of resentment in her eyes, if her eyes could kill, Richard might have died millions of times.

"The leader of the chief combat team, Richard, has the Xiu Sect finally shown some energy?"

Xiu Zhe smiled and muttered, Richard was in the Extreme Ice Formation but did not turn into an ice sculpture did not exceed Xiu Zhe's expectations, if even Richard couldn't stop Saya's power, then the overall strength of the Xiu Zhe Sect would be a big disappointment.

"A piece of waste, a piece of garbage, an outsider with a bit of ability.." Richard scratched his scalp with both hands, looking very anxious.

"Not enough to kill.. Not enough to kill! Aha!! ”

When the words fell, Richard's figure moved, and a beautiful black dagger appeared in his right hand, pointing directly at Xiu Zhe's throat, and Xiu Zhe stood in place without moving.

At this time, a woman with a very beautiful body curve suddenly appeared in front of Xiu Zhe, and the faint fragrance that followed also penetrated Xiu Zhe's nostrils.

Suddenly, the woman with long blue hair held a golden spear in both hands to block Richard's fierce attack, and at the same time turned her head and shouted, "Hurry up!" ”

"Where are you going?" Xiu Zhe tilted her head playfully, and just as the woman's brows furrowed and she wanted to scold Xiu Zhe, the thousands of meters long Ice Emperor Canglong and the Flame Emperor Dragon instantly condensed behind Xiu Zhe.

Richard saw two huge dragon tails containing powerful magic flicking from his sides in a flanking momentum, and he could only choose to retreat and distance himself.

The corners of Xiu Zhe's mouth slowly hooked, and at the same time, the fingers of the ghost hand moved slightly, and suddenly the space and time within the range of five thousand meters were frozen.

Richard's eyes were full of horror, but before he could react, he was slapped into a blood mist by the dragon's tail.

The dramatic scene widened the blue-haired woman's eyes, Da Kor's small hands covering her open mouth, and Sebeline's even more exaggerated expression, which seemed to be open enough to fit into a fist.

Although the shock that Xiu Zhe brought to them was more than that, no one thought that Richard, one of the leaders of the Demon Realm and one of the leaders of the Xiu Sect, who made the people of the Demon Realm extremely jealous, died like this, and he couldn't die anymore!

The blue-haired woman's pale pink pupils were full of vigilance in shock, and she invisibly distanced herself from Xiu Zhe, and asked in a shocked tone: "You... Who exactly? ”

"Shouldn't you report yourself to your home before asking someone's name?" Xiu Zhe said with a smile, but there was still no trace of a smile in his eyes, which was full of grayness.

The blue-haired woman coughed lightly twice, the spear in her hand drew a graceful arc, and she introduced herself behind her back, "My name is Niwu, and I am a dazzling tattoo master. ”