"Can you say it in advance when you snipe, and consider other people's feelings!" Looking at the gate in front of him that was shattered by the silver bullet that penetrated the monster, Su Lunxuan even understood that this was the hand of Jiang Chengjie who was running errands from the sigh of the wind, and immediately turned around and complained loudly in the general direction of the bullet.

Seeing that Song Chengjie and the two were about to come out, Su Lun seemed to have found a target to complain, and he didn't care that the room was full of black stickiness, so he trotted in in a few steps.

"Hair, that guy's bullets have shredded all my hair here! it's all scorched!" said Suren as he turned his head and pointed to a strand of his curly hair, then stuffed them back into his hat and said hatefully, "Next time I'm going to soak all his cigarettes in water." ”

"Why do you suddenly feel a chill ......" On the clock tower, looking away from Su Lun who was dancing with teeth and claws in the scope, Jiang Chengjie saw the sigh of the wind nodding at him from a distance, and after exhaling lightly, he lay down leisurely again: "That's why I don't want to have anything to do with you." ”

Although his face was tingling from the wind pressure of the ballistics, Su Lun was not the kind of person who didn't know how to stop. The strange aura of decay made him calm down quickly, and he couldn't help frowning when he looked at the darkness everywhere: "Are these people also living dead? ”

"What, is there still outside?" As soon as he heard Su Lun's words, Song Chengjie immediately became nervous, and the Holy Wind Thorn reappeared on his arm in a gust of wind, "The spell defense system inside the church has no rejection of them at all, if there is such a thing outside, they must not be allowed to escape!"

"Don't worry, the two outside have been taken care of by me. Su Lun said as he crouched down in front of the nearest pile of mud-like rotten remains, raised his hand and drew a dagger, picked a trace on it and put it in front of his nose to sniff, "These guys have been dead for at least a year. ”

With a slight sigh of relief, Song Chengjie dispersed the Holy Wind Thorn, but then became more worried: "Will the victims who didn't have time to record in this battle be alive with us?"

Several people looked at each other, and the hall fell silent for a moment.

Under the night sky, a man in a heavy robe looked around, walked through the ruins to the front of a room, and tapped on the door with rhythm.

The door slowly opened, and after repeatedly making sure that no one was around, he hurried into the room, and the moment the door closed, there was a rush all around, and the hut disappeared as if it were a fantasy......

"You still have the face to come back?"

A slightly hoarse but majestic voice suddenly sounded in the dim room, although the other party's tone was extremely flat, but the robed person who had just come in felt a chill behind his back, even if he was wearing a thick robe to hide his face, he still felt like he was falling into an ice cave.

"Your Majesty beelzebub beseechebs for mercy...... And, it's not that his subordinates are incompetent, it's just that the seal has no effect on the sigh of the wind at all. Although he knew that the other party was at least on the other side of the earth, which was out of reach, he still hurriedly knelt on the ground and didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere. As if thinking of something, he hurriedly added, "However, I have already done all the other tasks you gave me, and there have already been two cases in Hongchuan this afternoon, and the effect is very significant." ”

In the darkness, the majestic voice was about to speak again, but another voice came first: "Lord Beelzebub, the failure of this operation may not be the fault of your men. Besides, what we need most now is powerful men, after all, even we suffered heavy losses in the recent war. What's more, didn't your 'gift' also be successfully given away by him this time, so I hope you can be gracious and forgive him this time. ”

The man called Beelzebub was silent for a long time: "Well, too." I already feel that Lucifer has awakened in a distant land, and for the sake of future plans, I will not blame you this time. ”

"Thank you, Lord Beelzebub! Thank you, Lord Frank!" the man who knelt on the ground hurriedly thanked, although the pressure was great, but he had finally survived today.

On the other side of the world, in a large manor, there is a room where even the air is densely covered with spells, and the two people in it are looking at the image reflected by the crystal ball in front of them, which is the cabin of Hongchuan.

The two men were burly and looked to be at least two and a half meters tall if they stood up. Amazingly, he had two horns on his head, and his skin was maroon-red. But he didn't seem to care about any of this, his explosive body was wearing only a short shirt, and his huge palms were casually placed aside and slowly banging on the table.

The other person was relatively thin, dressed in a white robe that was standard in the laboratory, with thick glasses in front of his eyes, and at first glance he looked more like a scientist who was willing to spend another life in the laboratory.

The influence on the crystal ball dissipated, and the thin man looked at the big man opposite him with his eyes with thick dark circles, and asked with a soft smile, "It seems that our first cooperation was a success, Lord Beelzebub." ”

"I want to smash your head with my fist. As soon as the words fell, Beelzebub's fist, which was bigger than the thin man's head, roared out, but it was firmly retracted before it was about to touch the tip of the opponent's nose, leaving only a strong wind that came out far away and shattered the window not far away, "But I can't do this after all, as the one who unlocked the seal for me, I swore allegiance to you in the name of one of the Seven Monarchs of Hell." Frank, you cunning human. ”

"Don't say that, my ally. Frank was not frightened at all, he knew that although these creatures called demons in mythology had done a lot of bad things, once they swore allegiance, the contract engraved in their souls would make them truly submit to each other, "After all, we were also taking a big risk to save you under the nose of the Vatican." ”

"But Lucifer's bastard broke the seal on his own! Didn't you say that we alone would never see the light of day again?" Withdrawing his fist in hatred, Beelzebub looked at the human in front of him dissatisfied, and snorted angrily, "If he knows about my pledge of allegiance to a human the next time we meet, he will definitely laugh to death." ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Frank sighed: "We didn't expect that the Holy Spear of the Crusader would be stolen at the time. The other party is a demon, and in some ways it is really similar to you. ”

"If it weren't for them, we wouldn't have been sealed away by you humans. Beelzebub suddenly felt a little helpless as he spoke, "Actually, not to mention the humans at that time, even I still can't completely distinguish between those who claim to be demons and those of us who come from hell. Back then, it was just that we carried the black pot for them. ”

Frank smiled noncommittally and got up to leave.

"Are you going to that lab again?" Beelzebub sighed as he looked at Frank's departing figure, shaking his head and sighing as if a doctor had met a terminally ill patient, "You're hopeless." ”

Frank just smiled. Beelzebub, I have to admit that you are powerful, but you are too simple. Why are you, who are also demons, sealed by humans, but the demons from the demon realm are still eternal? Why is it that although you are not valued, the blood clan is even more powerful than you? Why is the so-called Hell and Heaven Realm just your spiritual illusion, while the demons have a vast demon realm? Why do I have to go to war with the shield of justice, which is also a human being, at such a time?

Frank thought as his figure was gradually engulfed in the darkness of the hallway, and finally for a moment, the totem of a silver-leaf tree carved on the back of his coat with enchanted silver thread.

"I, Frank, will lead the World Tree to crush the fate of those bastards! Shield of Justice, you who have not fulfilled your duties, who have been declining day by day since losing the Holy Spear, if you continue to protect the Weapon Spirit, I will have to eliminate you!"

At the same time, somewhere in the world was bright, and a man in a white robe suddenly appeared in the seemingly empty space.

In the light of nothingness, there were several other people's chatters and laughter.

"Interestingly, first Amon of the Blood Clan, and now the human named Frank is already suspicious. ”

"What's even more interesting is that he personally unlocked the seal of a relic of the old world. What's that guy's name?"

"The messenger of sickness and suffering, Beelzebub from 'hell'. Talking about who created the last 'world', how did you come up with such an interesting name? No, I couldn't stop laughing. ”

"Do you have any comments? I think it's a good name. Don't worry about the name I choose, the focus now is on the 'present world'. Hey, aren't you going to stabilize the other seals? So you shouldn't have made humans so weak in the first place, and you took it upon yourself to keep some of the existence in the world I created, and I won't help if something happens to me. ”

"Isn't that guy going to leave it all to the humans themselves? ”

"Where's your twelve watchdogs? I haven't seen them in a long time, and there's such a big mess under their noses, you're completely out of order. ”

In the midst of his speech, the white-robed man's fists clenched tighter and tighter: "Isn't that what you expect? chaos, pain, war, despair, and everything that a 'human' should have, I have shown these things so perfectly, you don't have to pick and choose after enjoying them!"

"Hahaha, angry, angry. Forget it, I'll just continue to enjoy it silently. ”

"I hope your toys will make us know ourselves in the future, or at least, make us happy. ”

Feeling the disappearance of those unseen breaths in the light one by one, the white-robed man snorted lightly and then immediately turned into a white light, completely merging with this piece of void light and disappearing.

Hongchuan, the Zhongzhou branch of the shield of justice.

"Hurry up and clean up!" Feng Zhi sighed and raised one foot against Song Chengjie's back, at this time she was wearing a thick mask, her hands were held in front of her chest and floating quietly in the air, and her feet were wearing gloves and holding a broom in one hand and a brush in the other, Song Chengjie who was also wearing a mask.

"Why did you suddenly deprive me of the ability to use the wind! Isn't it easiest to clean up these things with your wind!" Song Chengjie, who was lying on the ground, complained loudly, looking at the hall that had just been half cleaned, and couldn't help sighing, "You still imprisoned the wind on all sides, it's hot here! Anyway, I'm still a wounded, can't you let me go!"

"Who cares about you!"