As soon as Lian and Belette walked to the door of the banquet hall, the two of them heard a burst of voices singing praises from inside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 As soon as the two of them walked in, they found that the arrogant-looking bigwigs inside were hypocritically polite around a few people wearing temple robes.

Just as he was thinking about what kind of person could make these people, who usually even talk to people like a reward, look like this, Lian suddenly walked quickly into the crowd and bowed to the young people inside, "Your Excellency, it's my honor to meet you. ”

Seeing the saluting lotus, the young man among them smiled and stretched out his hand to stop him, "This is not a temple, so there is no need to be so formal." Here you are the fiancée of the second son of the Oberly family, so you can be as you please. ”

Hearing Lian's words, Bellet hurriedly followed, although he knew that the Pope of the Creation God Sect, Enor, was a young man, but Bellet never thought that Enor was so young. This is a teenager at all!

"Pope, I didn't expect you to come, it's an honor for our Oberi family. Humility but not humility bowed, and then stood beside the lotus.

"You are the Lord of Belette, and your deeds have spread throughout the Federation recently. I appreciate your philosophy very much, and it has a lot in common with our teachings. I think we can talk a little bit more when you have time, but I don't know if I'm honored to do that?"

In the face of Enore's overture, Berlet smiled and nodded in agreement. In the face of the sudden overture of the Creator God Sect Pope, Berlet was a little caught off guard, although he promised it, he kept thinking about the reason in his heart.

"What do you say Berlet is talking to those gods, will they be forced to join the Sect?" Seeing Berlett smiling and chatting with the people dressed as the Creator Sect, the illusionist guessed maliciously.

"I think Berlet must be very upset right now, so let's go rescue him!" Seeing that several people ignored their malicious speculation, the illusionist was a little nervous, and put his hands on the dagger at his waist. Then he deliberately stimulated the dagger with his fighting spirit, and the illusionist looked like he was deliberately looking for trouble.

I thought that the illusionist was just joking, but at the moment when the fighting spirit entered the dagger, a situation suddenly appeared that everyone didn't expect. The dagger suddenly burst out with a murderous aura, and the appearance was so sudden that even the illusionist himself was a little caught off guard.

"What are you going to do!" Owl was startled by the breath and turned his head in surprise. The illusionist looked confused, and after pulling out the dagger, he kept muttering, "Our communication for a year has no effect, why did you respond today." Are you going crazy?"

The aura of killing seemed to be irrepressible and couldn't help but echo in the hall, the weak ones were directly overwhelmed by this breath, and the strong ones looked like they were facing a great enemy, constantly looking for the location where the breath came from.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and control your dagger. The owl snorted, constantly using his fighting spirit to disturb the aura emitted by the dagger, and constantly urging the illusionist to hurry up and get his dagger ready.

Tatsuno Makoto felt that sweat was oozing from Ling Qi's hands, and the hand holding his hand trembled slightly.

"If something goes wrong in a while, you have two options. One is to run immediately... Long Ye Makoto was interrupted by Ling Qi before he finished speaking, "Just say the second one, I will definitely not let you run again." ”

Makoto Tatsuno clenched his hand as he looked around, "Follow me, as long as you're by my side, I promise that no one will be able to hurt you." Ling Qi nodded vigorously, grabbing Tatsuno Makoto with both hands.

As early as this killing aura first appeared, a person with a long sword in his hand had already flashed out of Enor's entourage, and stopped in front of him. The moment the long sword was drawn, it immediately emitted a soft light, and the place where it was shrouded in light blocked the invasion of this aura full of murderous intent. And the one holding the sword was the same young man who had followed Haring, the deputy chief of the Creation God Cult, in the northern ruins, and he was much more mature at this time than he was then.

"Pope, please leave this place as soon as things are under control, and this evil aura will be purified in the glory of God. The boy's gaze was very determined, trying to find the place where the aura appeared.

Enor smiled calmly, and said in a relaxed tone: "You know Bellet, as the Pope, you will always be overprotected, I believe that here, there are only surprises and no frightens in the Oberi family's banquet hall, so take it easy, Lan." Maybe it's just a welcome ceremony, right? ”

With a subtle smile, Belette began to drum constantly in his heart, and kept praying that this matter had something to do with his uneasy friends, but after Bellet inadvertently turned around and saw the expressions of Tatsuno Makoto and the others, Bellet felt that this big movement was absolutely inseparable from them.

These guys who have never disliked the Creation God Cult don't want to kill the Pope here! Berlet believes that these guys are definitely likely to do such a thing, especially the guy who does it without saying a word, although he has become very different from before after coming back this time, but Berlet believes that no matter how much you change a person's personality, it will not change much.

However, this time Bellet definitely misunderstood Makoto Tatsuno, and at this time, he was also trying to disturb the gradually stronger aura. Moreover, Tatsuno Makoto found that with the enhancement of this breath, two more breaths joined in, and the situation that was already chaotic instantly became even more chaotic.

Except for the killing aura coming from the dagger, an aura that implied Haoran righteousness and defied everything came from Lan's long sword, while the other aura was extremely cold, as if announcing that everything would be cleared.

The three breaths did not let each other fall into an endless strangulation, the owl had already given up the disturbing aura and supported the defensive spell with all his might, and Tatsuno Makoto was ready to do it at any time, as long as the law enforcement team of the Creation God Cult or the Supreme Council made a move, he would definitely fight back at the first time.

The members of the law enforcement team outside the banquet hall had all rushed in, their eyes focused on the direction where the three breaths were coming from, they were the illusionist, Arashi, and Vincent, who had been holding the wine bottle. No one thought that these three powerful auras were actually related to the three famous wastes of the Federation, the third-type people, the city lord of the third type, the puppet Pope Enor, and the puppet disciple Vincent.

At this time, the illusionist finally controlled the dagger, but the consequences that had been caused were irreversible, and the people who found the source already had the intention of doing it.

Seeing that the battle was inevitable, Vincent suddenly jumped on the table, reached out and took off the scythe around his waist, raised the wine bottle in his hand and laughed: "Is it fun?