Wen Yu naturally didn't know what happened to Wan Ping and Guan Tao, and Wen Yu at this time was walking down the mountain with Xing and One-Eye. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It didn't take long for Wen Yu to leave this devastated battlefield.

At the foot of the mountain, Xiaoxue was waiting for Wen Yu.

Seeing Wen Yu approaching, Xiao Xue looked Wen Yu's body up and down, and found no obvious scars, so she spoke.

"Solved?"

Wen Yu nodded.

"So, they're all dead?"

"The guy who led the way ran away, and the rest died."

Xiaoxue was silent for a long time and nodded at Wen Yu.

"Thank you, help them get their revenge."

Wen Yu looked at Xiaoxue's somewhat sad look, was silent, and just took the lead towards the city.

"That's right."

Wen Yu, who was leading the way in front, suddenly turned around and said to Xiaoxue.

"The organization that killed them is called the Demon Worship Sect, and this organization may have a lot of power, at least their scientific research strength is quite strong! I think you military need to pay attention to this organization! ”

The meaning of Wen Yu's words is that he wants to use the power of the military to explore the details of the Demon Worship Sect.

After all, when it comes to the ability to gather intelligence, Wen Yu can't catch up with the military.

Xiaoxue naturally heard the meaning of Wen Yu's words, and nodded cautiously.

......

Somewhere in China, in a slightly gloomy room.

There was only a single orange lamp in the room, illuminating a small spot in the middle of the room.

An old man in casual clothes sat at a huge desk, carefully playing with the two round walnuts in his hand.

Careful, serious, and focused as if stroking a lover! As the speed of the walnut in his hand became faster and faster, the old man's expression became more and more serious.

"Click!"

It may be that the old man used too much force, and the walnut in his hand made a crisp sound, and two clear cracks suddenly appeared.

The old man sighed and shook his head, put the cracked walnut in his hand on the desk, and spoke in a slightly deep voice.

"This is already my last pair of walnuts, right?"

In the shadows on the side, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Yes, sir."

The old man nodded, holding his head with his right hand, and at the same time grabbed the cracked walnut on the table with his left hand, and said while exerting force in his hand.

"I love walnuts, do you know why?"

Before the man hiding in the shadows could say anything, the old man continued slowly but forcefully.

"I like the feeling of walnuts in my hands, changing little by little, becoming mellow little by little, you're young, you probably don't know much about playing with walnuts."

"There is a huge difference between the walnuts that are plated and the walnuts that are not plated!"

"Whenever I spend a few years and put out a pair of walnuts that look good, I will treasure them because they are the result of my hard work!"

"It represents my dedication and my return!"

"It's a pity, it's so broken! What a pity! ”

After the old man finished speaking, he slowly released his clenched left fist.

In the fist, the walnuts that were originally cracked have turned into a handful of wood slag!

"Walnuts are really good! Because they never fail you! ”

"But people are different! Especially the humans after the start of the cataclysm, especially the cannibals I have cultivated! ”

"Maybe their power came too fast! It's so easy! They don't know how to cherish this power at all! ”

"It's like this time!"

The old man's voice became louder and louder, and when he said the back, he gradually couldn't control his emotions and roared loudly!

The sound of anger echoed throughout the room, and even some faint echoes were heard, which also showed how big this room was that had not yet been observed in its entirety!

The old man slowly calmed down his excitement, and after a long silence, he spoke.

"The guy who took the holy beast, have you found out who it is?"

The voice hidden in the shadows answered immediately.

"According to internal sources in the military, it should be sequence two."

Just when Wenyu was faceless, the Demon Worship Sect's means of controlling the Faceless Sect immediately became invalid, and then the news immediately spread to the Demon Worship Sect leader, that is, this old man.

Hearing the two or three words of the sequence, the old man's brows immediately furrowed, and he gently tapped the table with his index finger a few times, and after a while, the old man spoke.

"Originally, I took a fancy to the person named Wan Ping, his strength is good, if he is absorbed, it will be more than enough to be your deputy, but I didn't expect that his enemy turned out to be Sequence 2."

After the old man finished speaking, he shook his head helplessly.

"Then forget it, for the sake of a fourth-level professional, the Holy Beast has already been lost, and if you lose more, it will be more than worth the loss! Since this is the case, Du Yu can't be simply blamed for this incident......"

"It's just a pity that I spent a lot of demonic energy to successfully shape the only artificial lifeform, and I have the skill of perfectly copying it!"

"When Du Yu comes back, bring him to see me, I think, he is no longer suitable to be the leader of this apostle, you go and choose a cannibal, and then, pick out 10 third-level peak professionals from the army, and raise his strength to the fourth level!"

"As soon as Du Yu comes back, I will draw out his skills."

The voice in the darkness rang out again.

"Killing 10 third-level peak professionals at one time, this, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain with Yanjing!"

"Yes."

The old man thought for a moment before he spoke.

"Then count Du Yu as well, when he comes back, kill him, his corpse, plus 3 third-level peak professionals, should be able to cultivate a fourth-level apostle."

After listening to the old man's words, the person hiding in the dark answered slightly, turned around and left the room.

When the room was empty, the old man sighed, and then took out a white handkerchief from the drawer of his desk.

Gently unbuttoning his shirt, a pure black crystal emerged from the old man's chest.

Looking at the black crystals shining with black light on his chest, the complex color in the old man's eyes flashed, and then he gently wiped the already spotless crystals twice.

After a while, the old man put down his work, buttoned his shirt again, and then slowly walked to the gate and pressed the switch of the electric light in the room.

With the light of the incandescent lamp, the panorama of the whole house also reappeared in front of the old man's eyes.

The large room is very simple, with only a few sofas and some simple potted plants.

The curtains of several windows were tightened, and even with the illumination of the lights, the interior of the room seemed a little gloomy.

The old man slowly walked to the back of the desk, took the green coat hanging from the hanger, and draped it over his body.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A crisp knock sounded at the door.

"Please come in."

As soon as the old man's words fell, the door to the room was slowly opened.

A woman in military uniform gave a military salute to the old man, and then spoke.

"General Peng, the Yanjing side has delivered the materials, and the quantity has been checked."

The old man nodded slowly.

"Inform the people who came from Yanjing this time, and say, our demon capital gathers, thank you Commander Lin!"