As soon as all the guardians on Earth received Femira's new order, they were like tigers opening the floodgates, entering the sea dragons, and from then on, they became out of control.

In Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, a waiter at a high-end restaurant has just served Santos a plate of prime steak. Following Miao Man's music, he gracefully picked up his knife and fork, and was about to enjoy his meal, but his brow furrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the door of the restaurant.

At the door of the restaurant, a waiter stopped a figure and said in a modest manner: "Sir, we are the most exclusive restaurant in the country, and we must wear formal attire." If you are not convenient, you can go to our dressing room specially prepared for you, where there is a suit for you. The cost is fifty reais for one hour. ”

The person who was stopped was an extremely emaciated bald white young man, wearing a vest that almost exposed his upper body, and was covered with horrific and strange tattoos, including on his face and neck. If it weren't for his skin color, the waiter wouldn't have bothered to take care of him, so he would have called the security guard.

Seeing this, Santos put down his knife and fork, walked forward quickly, quickly stuffed a bill for the waiter, and then made a round: "Haha, I'm sorry, this gentleman is my friend, he is an artist." Artists, you know, always have to be a bit of an artist.

We will do as your restaurant asks us right away, please lead the way!"

Ten minutes later, Pan Shenji Demon played with his tie and sneered: "It's just playing, is it necessary to get into the play like that?" I didn't expect the dignified Holy Angel Dragus to become so vulgar. ”

Dragus, the Warden disguised as Santos, had a serious expression, and had completely lost interest in food and wine, and said in a deep voice: "The commander just gave the order, and it has been less than a day, and you have found me?

Pan Shenji Demon began to take the table knife in his hand and fiddle with it again, and at the same time said nonchalantly, "I can finally let it go." Damn, I'm going crazy all these years!

Dragus, don't you have any ideas?"

Dragus smiled coldly: "What if you have ideas? They are also in the shadows, and the commander has not informed the details of the enemy. Although the earth is not big, there are many people, and the social management system and technology are too backward, so how can we find a goal?

We're a Shadow Regiment that fights mainly, not in charge of intelligence!"

Pan Shenji Demon picked up the wine glass and drank it all, smacked his lips and said, "There are too many people, isn't it good to have too many people? Just wave your hand, and a large number of dead souls will be born." If this continues, will the God Butcher Group watch it? Those natives are all their people!"

Dragus showed a look of disgust: "Massacre civilians?

Pan Shen Skeleton Demon didn't care at all, and continued: "You don't have to worry about this, I'll just ask you, if the God Slaughter Group appears, do you go or not?"

Dragus picked up the glass and shook it, staring at the liquid in the glass and said slowly, "It's time for sinners to look up to the true light!"

Pan Shenji Demon reached out and grabbed the beef on the plate, without using a knife and fork, he put it directly into his mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed it in his stomach: "Just have your words." I'm in charge of provoking them, and you're in charge of contacting the others.

Damn, last time it was because of Femira's stupidity, who was timid and cautious, and had to send them to death one by one. He's got a broken brain? Don't you know we're a group? As long as we huddle together this time, those natives are just a bunch of bugs, and we're at the mercy of our feet!"

Dragus put down his wine glass, stepped forward to stare at the Pan God Skeleton Demon, and said solemnly: "The Commander's plan is correct! Only send a few of the weakest members of the Shadow Regiment to test the enemy, this is a standard tactic!"

But the bad is bad in ourselves, all of us are arrogant and arrogant. Pan, don't tell me you didn't want to challenge them all alone!"

Pan Shenji Demon scratched his bald head, and smiled: "Hehe, I still have this plan until now!" It's just that the God Slaughter Group has Baron and Dongfang Chen, so it's better to be more restrained for now."

But the bodies of those people, Lao Tzu wants to get them back, and he must not let the insects defile them, even if they have to break through the sea of swords!

Dragus, do you know more about the natives and know where they are most likely to hide their bodies?"

Dragus thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, the most capable and interested in doing this kind of thing should be the United States.

It's not long before that big war has passed, so try your luck at a nearby U.S. military base!

I'm going to talk to Quintas and see what to do next!"

Pan Divine Demon stood up, nodded slightly, and then walked out of the restaurant door without a sound.

Kadena U.S. military base, Okinawa, May 2047.

Pan Shenji Demon said lightly to a black officer, "Where are those things?"

The officer's face was covered in cold sweat and showed an expression of extreme pain, but he bit his lip and did not say a word.

The corners of Pan Shenji's mouth rose, revealing a sneer: "Don't say it, then I'll make you a little more hilarious!"

After saying that, Pan Shenji Demon stretched out his finger, and after a moment of twisting, the originally pale finger turned into a phalange, which quickly pierced the black officer's neck.

The officer's whole body trembled suddenly, and he began to twitch violently, and the bare skin of his whole body bulged into countless bags the size of rice grains, slowly swimming over every inch of his body's skin, and it was extremely strange.

After only a few seconds, the black officer fell, and screamed in pain: "Please, stop, I'll take you!"

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Half an hour later, Pan Shenqi was furious, and roared: "What about the two remains? a monster covered in pitch black, a young girl, with patterns on their faces. Can any of you tell me where those two bodies are?"

A group of U.S. troops shrank behind computer equipment, shivering.

"You damn worms, how dare you do this to your gods, damn it!"

Pan Divine Skeleton Demon screamed wildly, and his figure twisted for a while, revealing an incomparably terrifying body.

Looking at the figure that could only be depicted in hell, many American soldiers let out a frightened cry and kept making crosses with their hands. Then all the humans in this house, in the wail, gradually melted like caramel. In a short time, it was all a puddle of paste, seeping out of the piles of laundry and flowing slowly on the floor.

The clue was broken, and the Pan God Skeleton Demon calmed down a little, realizing that he had always been impulsive, and with his own ability, he could not find the remains of his companions on the earth with a population of seven billion, and he had to find help.

Thinking of this, he regained his disguise, turned on invisibility, and disappeared into this house......