"You're saying we're just going to have to wait here to die??"

In a dimly lit basement, a strong man in a black robe was roaring furiously, and a loud sound echoed in the basement, deafening.

"Waiting to die? Don't say it so badly. ”

"Buck, use your brain and think about it, there are drones everywhere outside, and the vicinity of Sunset City has also been blocked by 4 armored divisions of Yongming, why are you hitting out of the city? With your fists? ”

A thin, black-robed man sarcastically mocked the furious Buck in a deep voice.

"Dorne is right, we can't take the Holy Goddess out without knowing it."

Another black figure, calmly comforting Buck.

"That's right, it's absolutely safe here, as long as we don't move, no one will be able to find us, and all their detection methods will be ineffective against us."

Another black voice appeared, and in the dim basement, there was only a faint green light, and it was impossible to see how many figures there were.

"Humph! You just think that if you put Elenor here, you won't be discovered? ”

Two airstreams erupted from Buck's nose, and he looked at the object that glowed green on the side with a fleshy face.

In the dimly lit basement, a cylindrical glass container, filled with green liquid, stood quietly in a corner of the basement.

Inside the glass container, a naked silver-haired girl was bound by a black strap, her eyes closed and unconscious.

This silver-haired girl is the saint Elenor!

The gang used unknown means to put the saint unconscious, and imprisoned her in a glass container filled with liquid.

"Rest assured, he can isolate the sense of the covenant, and prevent some guys from being able to sense the location of their saintess through secret magic."

Dorne was visibly confident, his eyes full of pride, as if he knew everything well.

After taking away the Holy Maiden, although they are currently in a stalemate and have become turtles in an urn, he is not panicked at all.

The ones who are flustered should be those forces from all sides who want to intervene.

As he spoke, Dorne stood up, walked over to the glass container, and pressed his right hand against the glass, stroking it gently, as if caressing the body of the silver-haired nun through the glass and the solution, and his eyes were full of infinite affection.

"Finally, finally got you..."

In a voice that only he could hear, Dorne murmured, his eyes full of obsession and madness.

"Buck, you don't have to rush."

"When the turmoil is over, we will be able to return to the temple with the Holy Maiden."

Another black voice comforted the irascible Buck.

At this moment, they are only one step away from victory, and they have survived this storm, and a better tomorrow awaits them.

However, this storm is destined to set off in the city of sunset and sweep everything.

...

Qingshan District, the capital of Qingshan City, Wang Mengtong is still looking at the information in front of him.

And Wang Shanye had recovered as usual at this time, and was standing by Wang Mengtong's side, without saying a word.

"The saint is suspected of appearing in the sunset, Tang Jin and they have already passed."

Wang Mengtong opened his mouth and talked to Wang Mengkui who was sitting on the sofa next to him.

"Well, they're almost there now, too."

Wang Mengkui nodded and responded to Wang Mengtong's words.

At this moment, Wang Mengkui is lying on the sofa, drinking tea leisurely, very comfortable.

It's been two days since the end of the Battle of Ryohei City, and it's also been two days since he killed the muscle monster.

However, now Wang Mengkui has no scars on his body at all, which all shows the final result of that battle.

This man is unfathomable!

As if seeing Wang Mengtong's worries, Wang Mengkui comforted slowly at the moment:

"There are not many Skywalkers in Xianza, Tang Jin and they have more than enough to shoot, and they will definitely be able to bring the Holy Maiden back."

Hearing Wang Mengkui's tone of praise from Haikou, Wang Mengtong's heart was full of disdain:

"Heh, what are you going to do if that woman also appears in Sunset City?"

What can I do!

Hearing Wang Mengtong's disdainful ridicule, Wang Mengkui could only roll his eyes behind Wang Mengtong's back, speechless.

She was still very dissatisfied with Queen Skywalker's appearance in Liangping City.

Knowing why Wang Mengtong was angry, Wang Mengkui hurriedly explained:

"When I arrived, they weren't there, and they used to clean up a mess."

Wang Mengkui was also helpless, a dumb person who ate yellow lotus, and had an unspeakable appearance of bitterness, which seemed extremely aggrieved.

When he arrived, Queen Skywalker was long gone, what did he use to kill the other party?

What made him most depressed was that when Queen Skywalker appeared, Tang Jin and the others were executing beheadings on the north shore, and they didn't even see each other's faces, so they let Calais and the others leave.

How can this not be depressing!

"I don't like to hear explanations." Wang Mengtong said coldly.

She really hated Calais, the-stirring stick of war.

has risen from personal grievances to power grievances.

The Wang family has formed a blood feud with Calais.

Hearing Wang Mengtong's murderous tone, Wang Mengkui could only be helpless:

"It's not an explanation, it's a fact."

"I don't want to hear it."

“...”

Feeling that Wang Mengtong's mood was wrong, Wang Mengkui hurriedly changed the topic.

"You can rest assured, this time on the Holy Maiden's side, Tang Jin personally went out, and few people in the Immortal Throne can snatch people from under them."

"Even if Marz goes, it won't help."

This time, Wang Mengkui can be said to be a package ticket for Wang Mengtong.

"I hope the results will be as beautiful as you say."

Looking at Wang Mengtong's appearance, Wang Mengkui didn't speak, but just sighed secretly.

"Ziguang still has two unconventional force squads that have not been discovered, and I can't rule out the possibility that they will appear in Xizhao City this time."

"The rest of the eight squads are all under surveillance, and they don't make any moves."

"You're doing it yourself."

This was Wang Mengtong's last reminder to Wang Mengkui, and his sharp eyes exuded an irresistible majesty, making the air temperature in the entire room even colder.

"Well, I'd better go myself."

Wang Mengkui was helpless, got up and walked out of the room.

Looking at his departing back, Wang Mengkui's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

...

Yuzhao City

Calais, who got the information, was not idle at the moment, and did not immediately rush back to Ziguang.

He had already decided that he was going to join the carnival of the saintess competition.

Maybe you'll be able to get something out of it.

Since killing Yu Mei, Calais has felt the joy of making money from the dead, and is full of interest in the strong people who contain oil and water on the fairy seat.

(End of chapter)