The City Lord's Mansion of Songhai City is actually Casso's house, even if Shaoyang is kind-hearted, his crime is enough to exterminate the clan, the whole family is locked up, the property is naturally confiscated, and most of the servants are left, but they have changed their masters and become Shaoyang's temporary mansion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

More than a dozen acres in size, hundreds of large and small houses, Shaoyang walked around a little, quite satisfied, at least for a while, does not plan to build a new one.

After the arrangements were completed, it was already dark, and it was time for dinner. In the restaurant, there are only Shaoyang and Zhao Yun.

Because he was worried about his old mother at home, Ma Dazhuang asked Shaoyang to go home, so he left with the gift from Shaoyang and the doctor who was invited.

However, Shaoyang instructed him to take care of the affairs at home, return to Songhai City as soon as possible, and wait for the dispatch.

Ma Dazhuang naturally happily agreed, he knew that His Royal Highness the benefactor wanted to promote him, and there was no reason for a man to refuse if he didn't want to achieve a career.

"Zilong, do you mean that in the government affairs hall, when you confront the werewolves, there are masters hiding on the roof?" After enjoying the most sumptuous dinner in these days, after listening to Zhao Yun's report, Shaoyang knew what happened before.

"Yes, this person must have been on the roof for a long time, and if it weren't for the sudden fluctuation of his breath, the clouds wouldn't have been able to detect it. Because of the confrontation with the werewolf, and the fact that the master was not malicious, he did not report it in time, please forgive me. Zhao Yun pleaded guilty to Shaoyang.

"Zilong is too worried, there is no fault, how can Lone blame you. Thinking about it carefully, Shaoyang felt that the werewolf was aggressive at the beginning, and suddenly and strangely left, I was afraid that it would be inseparable from the master, and said his guess to Zhao Yun: "I see! That master should be aimed at the werewolf." ”

"It should be, this person... The spiritual sense has been locked on the middle-aged werewolf beside the werewolf prince. Zhao Yun sensed that Mo Sang's spiritual power, although it was a little weaker, was quite similar to spiritual sense.

Zhao Yun's human body radar ability is not blown, within a thousand meters, under the coverage of spiritual sense, nothing can be hidden.

At first, he didn't find that person, just because the spiritual sense was not released, he said that the other party was targeting the werewolf, so that's right, but I don't know what the origin of that person is.

Thinking of this, Shaoyang remembered again, before he revealed his identity, Xu Sanmu and others inexplicably supported him, and vaguely felt that it was related to his black hair and yellow skin, and asked Zhao Yundao: "Is that master as black and yellow as us?"

"Your Majesty, that person is an old man, full of white hair, but his skin is yellow, yes" Zhao Yun recalled the appearance of the other party when he saw it.

Er, that's right, no accident, that master should have something to do with Xu Sanmu and them, as for why do you help yourself? I don't want to, just call Xu Sanmu tomorrow and ask.

"It's been a long time coming, I've worked hard for you, let's rest early!"

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

White Emperor City, in a hidden secret room.

"I see! I said how can you send him to Songhai City with confidence, it turns out that you secretly sent Moisan to protect him. The patron saint of the Northern Chu Kingdom, the undefeated general said to the person sitting opposite.

Being able to live in the same room with the undefeated general is naturally not an ordinary person, it is the king Shaotian Zhan, although he still looks a little haggard at this time, but his spirit is completely different from in front of outsiders.

Shaotian Strategy said helplessly: "Instead of letting Yang'er stay in the palace, being ridiculed and teased every day, and risking his life to be killed at any time, it is better to send him away from the land of right and wrong."

If it weren't for the fear that you would be reluctant, I would still want to send Jiu'er over, after all, only if she is by her side, Yang'er's illness will be better. Ever since Fu'er's death, I have vowed that I will never allow anyone to kill our children. At the end of the sentence, his eyes were unusually determined.

"I'm not reluctant, you also know that Jiu'er's situation is a bit special. What's more, our clan has already reserved a lot of strength, and it won't take long to solve them, and Fu'er's revenge will be avenged soon. Winning undefeated can understand the mood of the old friend, and comforted him.

"Don't mention this, let's get down to business!"

......

Outside the White Emperor City, in the night, a mysterious man wearing a black cloak and tightly wrapping himself came to a deserted valley alone.

The wind was blowing, and the withered trees swayed in the wind, like a hideous evil spirit beckoning.

In the valley, beside an altar made of bones, there were already people waiting, and as soon as they saw the mysterious man, they came forward and saluted: "Archbishop, according to your orders, the sacrifice has been prepared. ”

The mysterious man followed the instructions and looked at a corpse on the altar without saying a word. A breathtaking gaze shot at the man through the cracks in the clothes of the rocks.

The man under hurriedly knelt down, begging for mercy in a cold sweat and explaining: "Ah, archbishop forgiveness, although this sacrifice is not a ninth-level warrior, it also has the strength of the eighth-level peak, and it is also good at physical training, and the effect is even better than that of the ninth-level." ”

"I see!Then let's start the ritual!" the mysterious man pulled a dark green crystal from his bosom and plunged it into the chest of the corpse on the altar, right in front of the heart.

The surrounding elements changed dramatically as the mysterious man chanted the incantation, and the dark elements continued to converge into the altar, merging into the crystal, and after a long time, the crystal began to melt, seeping into the heart of the corpse.

"Nicholas, great god of darkness, please listen to the prayers of your most loyal servant, and grant me unparalleled power to immortalize the ...... of the dead" The mysterious man's voice gradually became hoarse, and it took a lot of energy.

The crystals all melted, and the gathered dark elements were almost materialized, completely enveloping the corpse in an elliptical sphere. The mysterious man stopped chanting and watched silently.

"Congratulations to the Archbishop, a new Divine Warrior is about to be born, you will be the most powerful Bishop of the Dark See, the future Pope... Ahh

Dark magic - Shadow Touch

"Then you will dedicate your insignificant life to this seat!" the mysterious man said as he completely slit his throat and threw the body into the dark elemental sphere.

After that, they continued to wait, until midnight, when the dark elements flattened, and a human figure gradually appeared in the sphere, and the face gradually became clear, and it actually took the form of Kate Snark.

Except for the numbness of the expression and the dull gaze, the corpse was no different from the living Kate.

Forbidden Magic - Divine Warrior Summoning. The soul body of the special bloodline is combined with the powerful physical body. The soul of the bloodline is forever trapped in the shell, and it will never be reborn.

The strength of the god warrior Kate, the early ninth level of the shadow poison python bloodline warrior.

It requires a summoner to control behind the scenes, but there is no fear of pain and death.

Suddenly, Kate, the god warrior, moved, walked up to the mysterious man, and hugged him in his arms.

The mysterious man's eyes flashed with tears, and he muttered in his mouth: "My son, don't worry, I will let you kill Shaotian Zhan with your own hands." "He thinks Kate died at the hands of someone sent by Shaotian Zhan.