"Leader?" Sidgar looked puzzled.

"Leave it alone, Sidgar, go on." Wen Cheng's voice came from all around the Great Hall.

Sidgar nodded into the air, and continued to invoke a high-pitched incantation with a blank face.

At this time, in Xiang Jingshan's hallucination, the tall and thin figure in front of him was drowned by the steam formed by the falling gold powder, and gradually became hazy.

"It won't be long before it's all over." At the time when the nun's echo disappeared.

The figure of the leader disappeared.

Xiang Jingshan watched as he fell into an empty residence. Same late night.

The man in the plaid shirt kneeling next to a woman in a red dress lifted his head, tears still not dissipating.

It is not the regret and reluctance to fail, but the peace of mind that survives.

"Who are you?"

"I'm just a retired engineer, and in comparison, Zhang Ruihai, you need some kind of strength more than me."

"What power?"

Zhang Ruihai, who had murderous intent in his eyes, was not surprised by the man with black smoke in front of him.

"This is a gift from heaven, if you have any unfinished dreams......" threw a cylinder of injection to Jingshan, revealing a hint of a smile.

Before Zhang Ruihai could answer, Xiang Jingshan fell into the dusty abandoned office again.

A month ago, the night sky outside the window was filled with the sound of swishing cars, a sleepy city.

A number of men in black were gathered around a table, and in the dim light, there were scattered pieces of paper on the table. Among them, there are a few torn from a certain notebook, which are not yet scorched and bloodstained, the student roster, the student union school magazine, most of them are pasted with photos, and below are the travel rules, the places they frequent, and so on.

Each one has a beautiful woman with a beautiful face on it.

"Take one for everyone," the masked man let out a gloomy stiffness, and he grabbed another one hard, his arm shaking slightly.

I don't know when I spent every night with this photo.

"Boss," said one of the men in black, "and if you catch it, you ...... immediately."

"No," the masked man raised his arm.

The last few actions have been stirred up by the girl in red, and it seems that there is an internal ghost among us.

Since Miss Ning Ran is reluctant, it is better to take this opportunity to catch the inner ghost.

"Wait for my news."

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"Wen Cheng," the nun looked at him with holy and cold eyes, "are these charges sufficient?" ”

"That's enough," the speakers around said, "thank you Sidgar." ”

"You're welcome."

Xiang Jingshan, who came back to his senses, looked around and found that he was still on the rostrum under the spotlight.

Obviously there is no camera record of this, how the hell did they do it?!

Could it be ......

"What do you think Xiang Jingshan?" The speaker said, "These are your demons, the camera can't see them, but your words are recorded." ”

Xiang Jingshan took a step back towards Xidejia, and stumbled under the rostrum.

"How the hell did you do that?"

It must have been 97 who betrayed me, no, the organization has always been referred to by code names, and she can't find out my true colors.

If there is a problem, it must be something wrong with the action in the early morning!

How can it be?!

At that time, I was obviously electrocuted by myself, and then I had a dream, although I watched the cat and mouse all night in the dream, but it was impossible to expose it at that time!

"Coffee, hairspray, you're the only one who has both." Wen Cheng said unhurriedly.

Coffee, hairspray? I didn't meet him this afternoon, why do I have this memory! Why does it feel familiar.

The nuns in this venue and in front of them always feel as if something has happened!

Xiang Jingshan stood up tremblingly, he regretted that he hadn't been able to get rid of the girl in red earlier, and he hadn't been able to get rid of the boy and No. 97.

Even more tricky is facing the nun's attack.

The various healing spells that circulated within the organization about the power of the Demon King did not work, and all that could be done was to devour the old and weak wounded soldiers.

At this time, it should be possible to escape back to the 18th floor......

"Oh no, No. 23!" One of his men appeared at the door and shouted, "The 18th floor has been captured!" ”

"Who is it?!"

"It is said to be Li Ling's grandfather......"

"Haven't you studied history, isn't that the flying general Li Guang!" Yelled at Jingshan.

No, the question is not who Li Ling's grandfather is, but what should I do!

The men were more or less bandaged and band-aided, and they couldn't be seen from the suits outside, but anyone who knew magic could immediately understand that Aesop's remnants of the defeated army had become weak even in their ability to conjure black smoke.

Lost in all respects.

Why exactly?

Half a year of precise planning, so that the great magic envoy is exhausted, let the nineteenth bureau of civil strife, plus my infiltration, Qiantang City is at your fingertips, but because of this teenager who appeared halfway, everything has changed!

"Bastard!"

The man behind the mask gritted his teeth unwillingly.

No matter how low Xiang Jingshan's mood is, we will not wait. Although Xiang Jingshan in a certain reincarnation said that as long as he sent out the identity of No. 97, the mayor would be implicated. Of course, no matter what he knew at the moment, he couldn't let him do whatever he wanted.

Wen Cheng knew what he had to do.

In order to protect this secret that belongs to me and Liu Zhen.

"Hey, how long are you going to hide underneath?" Wen Cheng's voice came from the speaker.

You know that?! Xiang Jingshan glared at one of the speakers.

No, it's more important where the hell is this teenager!

"Come out for me!"

The light, which is more lacking than the dim walkway, can be said to be a combination of darkness, and a glimmer of light can be felt.

Number 97?

No, it's just a camera.

"I'm sorry, I have to take care of a lot of places, by the way, what's your name?"

"Bastard!"

Wrath. The fact that Xiang Jingshan was defeated has a double significance.

One is that Aesop lost his leader in Chantang City, and since then he has become a plate of loose sand.

The remaining one is a rising teenager and the re-emerging archmage to whom he is allegiant.

How the hell do you do that? So why is the delicate plan most skillfully resolved by you every time?

Even the Great Magician couldn't easily kill such a secret organization, and it was possible to be gathered so many people by this young man.

It is a force that belongs to them by relying on friends and partners.

Wen Cheng didn't have time to wait for him to answer.

"Now read out your charges: as one of the masterminds of the mechanical dog case, the mastermind of the kidnapping of the children of municipal dignitaries, the mastermind of the old TV station kidnapping the crew and the establishment of a zombie production base, and the suspected establishment of a terrorist organization, you are now arrested for crimes against humanity."

As soon as the words were spoken, the doors of the Great Hall were opened, and the police raised their guns.

"Yes, come and arrest me......" Xiang Jingshan suddenly sneered and raised his hand.

During the long interrogation, I will be looking for a chance to escape!

"You can just die, though."

Die?! No way? Are you going to kill me in front of so many cops?

Xiang Jingshan took out a needle pistol and pulled the trigger into the dense crowd of police.

The black mist was evaporated by a golden light from Sidgar in an instant.

So, the sneer returned to a sneer, and Xiang Jingshan held his head in the next moment and put on a defensive posture.

But the police did not shoot, but let it happen with cold and hateful eyes.

Who the hell is going to kill me?

"Aesop members, kill Number 23 and your guilt will be relieved." The speaker said.

"Who dare!" Xiang Jingshan yelled at dozens of subordinates, but there was a paralyzing and stinging sensation behind him, so his reaction slowed down. Taking advantage of this small moment, Xiang Jingshan turned into a cloud of black smoke and engulfed the black-clothed man who attacked him.

The mysterious sound, which I don't know what effect it will have, plunges the venue into a golden light, and everyone is stabbed so that they can't open their eyes.

Sidgar's body radiated a dazzling light. But the black smoke completely ignored her existence and immediately devoured the black-clothed man on the side, and after spitting out a shriveled corpse, the black smoke flew towards the rostrum, and Xiang Jingshan appeared in front of Xidejia again.

Entities are physically attacked and turn into black smoke, which is attacked by light spells and then takes on a human form. This is a purer Black Source effect.

And this time, the human form, the bones and body shape have turned into sickle-shaped.