Leon wandered aimlessly, who could understand the special situation of the African land, undoubtedly a powerful person, the more powerful he was, the more likely he was to know what others did not know.

There is no need for special induction, there is a rather powerful momentum in the center of the city, like a bright light in the night, and Li Ang can clearly feel the existence of the other party from afar.

It's just that what makes Li Ang a little puzzled is that although this breath is powerful, it seems to be a little less angry, as if it is not like a living thing, no matter, let's go and see it first.

Walking along the lively street, at the end of the road is a circular square, in the middle of the square stands a huge sculpture, it is a black western dragon, wings outstretched, hideous and majestic head raised high, making a posture of a person standing up, the magic is mighty, people are daunting.

The whole black dragon sculpture doesn't know what material it is, it shines with a deep black light under the scorching sun, and the black dragon's demeanor and the scales on its body are also lifelike, making people think at first glance that it is the real demon dragon descending.

There are many people around the black dragon sculpture, and under the leadership of a strangely dressed black old man, there are many tributes in front of it, the most conspicuous of which is a huge bull's head, which is still dripping blood, and it seems that most of it is the one that was captured just now.

The strange thing is that the dripping blood was quickly absorbed by the base of the statue, leaving no trace, not only the blood donation, but even all the flesh and blood tributes of the sacrifice were melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, yes, like a wax statue, and then absorbed by the base of the statue.

The crowd of worshippers seemed to have been accustomed to this, completely ignoring the strange scene in front of them, and still kneeling very reverently under the leadership of the old man.

And the powerful aura that Li Ang felt actually came from this black dragon sculpture, a powerful aura no less than his, and more importantly, it was mixed with a high-level life qi that was like nothing, spreading majesty and fear.

The old black man chattered about something while paying homage, and it was not until ten minutes later that the sacrificial ceremony was completed, and the old man stood up tremblingly, and walked to a very tall and solemn building on the side with the support of others.

In Leon's senses, the old man was an ordinary black old man who didn't have any strength, but he seemed to have a high status here, and if you look for him, you might be able to get some useful information.

As soon as Leon took a few steps forward, there was a sudden commotion from behind him.

"Stop, don't let her run!"

"Stop her for me!"

Leon looked back curiously, only to see a girl with short black hair and an oriental face who was nimble through the crowd, and a group of more than a dozen black people shouted and chased after her.

"Stop!" The black soldiers shouted in vain as they slammed through the crowd.

"Let's go!" When the short-haired girl passed by Leon's side, she suddenly grabbed his arm, let out a low shout, and dragged him away.

Although he didn't know what the girl was doing with herself, he was obviously just a person who got lost in soy sauce, but it was rare to see a fellow yellow man who made him feel more cordial in a group of black and dark people, and he finally decided to follow quietly first.

Dragged back and forth by the girl through various narrow aisles, he quickly got rid of the group of black soldiers who were chasing them.

"Whew~~~ finally got rid of them." The short-haired girl breathed a long sigh of relief, and her chest continued to rise and fall rapidly after intense exercise, but unfortunately it was just a pair of playing cards, and there was nothing to see.

"So what, why are we running?" Li Ang originally wanted to say what are you doing with you, but then I thought about it, I am a compatriot in Asia, and I am all Chinese.

"Are you a fool? Don't you run and wait to be caught by them? The short-haired girl looked at Leon in amazement.

"You're a fool", Li Ang replied: "They are chasing you, what are you doing with me?" ”

"You don't know?" The short-haired girl's big eyes looked Li Ang up and down like a rare creature: "Where are you from?" ”

"Greece."

"Where?"

"Greece, Athens!"

The girl was not afraid of life at all, and she was a little familiar, so she reached out and touched Li Ang's forehead, and then touched herself: "I don't have a fever, how can I talk nonsense?" Muttering to himself, he turned into a small stone room.

Li Ang, who was a little inexplicable, thought about it and followed, he was going to find someone to inquire about the situation here, and instead of asking a black person he didn't know, he should ask a girl who was also Asian.

Li Ang followed the girl around for about ten minutes, and walked down for a while, and finally came here, which was a huge underground space, more than two hundred square meters, supported by six thick pillars, on which dim oil lamps were lit, and small flames crackled from time to time.

"Sister, I'm back", the girl glanced back at Li Ang, who was looking around, "and brought back a fool." ”

"Don't talk nonsense", a young woman who was seven points similar to the short-haired girl but obviously much more mature walked over, and looked at her age of about twenty-five: "I'm sorry, Jingjing, this kid is always open-mouthed." ”

"It's okay, here's it?"

"This is the base of our Freedom Alliance, welcome to you!" Before the quiet sister could speak, a sturdy man holding a big sword came out of the shadows, with an inch head and a somewhat unshaven beard.

A handsome white man with curly blond hair, with a thin sword hanging from his waist, walked out behind the flat-headed man, his expression was very cold, and he just glanced at Li Ang lightly and stopped paying attention.

"Liberal Alliance? How does it sound like a terrorist organization? Li Ang teased casually, who let Jingjing's girl say that he was a fool.

“……”

"You haven't heard of us?" The flat-headed man's face was incredible, and the curly-haired man's brows were slightly furrowed, and he was a little unhappy when he saw it.

"Uh~~~ You're famous?" Leon felt as if he had stumbled into an incredible organization, and it didn't look like they were pretending to be confident, but he hadn't heard of it when he first arrived.

"I'll just say, he's a fool, and he says he's from Athens, Greece." Quietly muttered to the side.

After some self-introduction, everyone can be regarded as a preliminary acquaintance, Jingjing's surname is Jia, her sister's name is Jia Mingming, you can know by looking at the name, Huaguo.

The flat-headed man's name is Liu Hongtao, who is also a native of China, and was a member of the Chinese peacekeeping force before, and he happened to be in Africa when the end of the world came, so he stayed.

The curly-haired man calls himself Brooke, and no one knows where he comes from, only that he was originally a killer, and it was originally a terrifying profession, and now naturally no one cares.

After everyone finished the introduction, it was time for Li Ang: "My name is Li Ang, a native of China." Li Ang didn't say anything, and obviously wouldn't believe these people when he said it, so it was better not to say it.