Contat sat comfortably in the study of the Papal Palace reviewing documents, a figure floated down from the dome, Contat remained silent, a stack of manuscript paper on the table flew like a butterfly, and pieces of white paper implied high-purity holy power, and slashed towards the figure like a blade. Dozens of pieces of white paper shuttled back and forth to weave a dense large net cover towards the figure of a figure falling from the dome like a big eagle, the figure of his hands and a few blue rays of light weaved into a strange shape, the figure descended from the sky and touched the paper of Cantat, the paper blade of Cantatt shattered, and the blue light graphic of the figure broke an opening that happened to be the size of a person from Cantat's knife net, and he fell from the opening. As soon as his foot touched the ground, the figure waved a blue light from his left hand, and Kontat was shrouded in blue light, only to feel that he had fallen into the Arctic ice cave, and the blood on his body seemed to be frozen. Cantat snorted, and as soon as the servant fought, he received no minor or serious internal injuries. He urged the holy power, two red lights rose in front and back of his body, the red light slowly expanded and surrounded his whole body, all the blue light was cut off by the red light, Cantat's body regained its freedom, and with a low cry, the four wings behind him stretched out, and the endless holy power came out majestically, the red light rose sharply, and the blue light of the figure was shattered like the thawing of the glacier. The blue light of the figure was broken, and he did not attack again, and retreated. Cantat looked at him, and the man couldn't see exactly what his face was, but he felt a blur on his face. The figure snorted coldly and said, "You can't even see my face clearly, but you can exert such a great power—this is not your power, where did you get the power from......?" He didn't finish speaking, he turned and threw himself towards the window, and touched the glass on the window, which shattered silently, but there was no sound, and no shards fell to the ground, and the figure disappeared into the night sky, and Kontat walked to the window to see that the glass on the window froze into a transparent bump. There was a mess of footsteps outside, followed by a knock on the door, and the voice of the captain of the guard sounded outside the door: "Your Majesty, is there something wrong?" Apparently they also felt the majestic power of the transformation of Kontat. Kontat snorted coldly: "It's okay, you guys go down!" Kontat was angry in his heart: If something really happens, when you come, the emperor's corpse will be cold!

The Chaos finally moved into their new headquarters - they had purchased a mountain villa in the mountains of Austria with papal support, they were warriors of nature, and their magic could be used to transform the building, they hollowed out a hill near the villa, and built an underground passage from under the villa to the belly of the mountain. The most primitive pine oil lamps were used in the belly of the mountain, and all kinds of furniture and utensils were made of stone and wood, and the chaotic man sat on a chair made of oak branches, and the high priest stood next to him, and the chaotic man sighed happily: "I seem to have returned to the time when we were hidden in the past—it feels so good to be close to nature, and my strength is much stronger under that feeling!" The high priest smiled: "Yes, it is much easier for me to communicate with the gods in that environment!" The chaotic man touched the handle of the chair, and the rough log felt so good, so comfortable. Suddenly, the branch of the oak tree that made him feel extremely comfortable bounced up like a poisonous snake, and the branch pierced his arm, and the chaotic man's arm stiffened, and the branch pierced his arm as if it were piercing the trunk of a tree with a soft "poof" sound, and the branch pierced his arm like a tree, and not a trace of blood came out. "Who!" the chaotic man shouted, "Who the hell, come out!" he waved his hands, and the flames of the oil lamps rose throughout the mountain, and the stone walls in the mountainside began to wriggle like magma. A voice sounded: "The strength is not bad, but the method of using it is average!"

The Chaos and the High Priest were shocked at how anyone could infiltrate their headquarters without either of them knowing. In their impression, there is only one person with such strength - Liu Lei. But this voice is obviously not Liu Lei. A figure appeared in the center of the hall on the side of the mountain—long hair flowing and sallow, grinning toothy in the flames of the rising pine oil lamp, and his white teeth as terrifying as skeletons in the firelight. "Who are you?" the Disruptor snapped. The visitor looked at him and walked to a chair and sat down and said, "You don't know me, I just came to see what kind of strength you have—come on, start!" He pressed his hands on the chair, the chair sank deep into the stone slab on the ground, and the four forces went deep into the ground along the four chair legs, and the four forces rushed down the ground to the feet of the chaotic, the chaotic person was startled, and rose up, and the four stone snakes on the ground jumped up, tangled together and rushed towards the chaotic. The green light in the chaotic man's hand flashed and four green rays flew out, accurately cutting off the four stone snakes. The stone snake, which was broken into two sections, did not fall, and the eight-section stone snake stretched into an eight-section stone rope, intertwined like a net covering the chaotic one. The chaotic man clasped his hands together to summon the "Sword of Nature", a green light appeared in his hand, he held the sword on the stone wall behind him, and the whole person flew away diagonally, avoiding the attack of the stone net, and the sword split the stone net into two pieces. The two stone nets were then turned into two scimitars, one left and one right slashed at the chaotic one, the chaotic one shouted, and the "sword of nature" horizontal sword in his hand slapped twice in a row, hitting the two stone knives, the sword contained a powerful force of nature exploded, and the two stone knives turned into two canopy stone powder scattered all over the sky. The man smiled confidently, and the stone powder gathered together and floated towards the chaotic one, who swung his sword and slashed at it, but the smoke formed by the stone powder did not make any sense, and his body retreated sharply. The ground where the visitor was sitting suddenly cracked, and the four figures flew out with a joint blow, a huge burst of energy, and a trace of anger flashed on the visitor's waxy face, and two words were squeezed out between his white teeth: "Despicable!" He put his hands together, and the chairs, tables, and other things around him all surrounded him, and the yellow light of his hands flashed, and all these movements turned into fine pieces and surrounded his body. He stealth in a protective shield of fine dust and yellow light, and rushed outward. The strength of the four Oak God warriors hit his protective shield together, and the entire protective shield was almost shattered, and the person who came rushed out with a loud roar, and the green liquid on the ground dripped into a line. The Stone Powder besieging the Chaos was scattered on the ground because it was out of control, and the Chaos called out to the four Oak God warriors who were about to chase them out, "Don't chase it!" He returned to his chair and sat down to ponder, who the hell was this person, with such great power, but he had never seen it before.

Who is the monk with the highest skill in Middle Earth? It is not the head of the Emei Sect, the Baishi Daoist, nor the leader of the Demon Sect, but those hermits who live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, just waiting for the arrival of the Ascension Heavenly Tribulation—Xuanyuan Sheng is one of them. Xuanyuan Sheng is the descendant of this generation of the Xuanyuan Sect, and few people in their sect know about it even in the cultivation realm, and there are probably no people who can know that their sect has been guarding the Xuanyuan Sword, one of the top ten artifacts in Shenzhou. Xuanyuan Sheng has three thousand years of skill, and his ascension is imminent, but there is one thing that he can't let go. Their sect considers itself to be the guardian of the artifact Xuanyuan Sword, and it is passed on in a single generation and only accepts one disciple, but he is about to break through the sky, but he has not found a suitable disciple yet. Every year, the old monk would come out of his Heavenly Secret Realm from the Wind Cave on Wangwu Mountain and walk around the mountain, hoping to find a suitable disciple, but he never found a suitable candidate.

On this day, the old monk was walking on the mountain peak in the cave sky, and suddenly felt that someone had entered his cave heaven secret realm. The old monk wondered in his heart, which old friend would come at this time? Counting the calculations, a few old friends were either in retreat or were doing alchemy, and no one should come. That's the enemy - the old monk's heart moved, it should be good to be able to enter his own cave secret realm without authorization, but he hasn't done it for nearly a thousand years, and his heart itches when he thinks about it. With a thought, he appeared at the intruder's side.

The intruder was a young man with a golden ring on his ear, but the old monk frowned, and immediately felt that this person was not a human being! The old monk's sudden appearance obviously startled the intruder, and the old monk asked sharply: "Where is the demon, who has come here to make trouble!" The intruder was stunned when he heard this: What does the demon mean? They have just come here, and although there is no problem with basic communication, he does not know what such a strange word means. As soon as the old monk saw his hesitation, he believed in his heart that the demon was coming from the wrong way, and suddenly had the heart to act for heaven. He stretched out his finger, and five paper talismans circled around the intruder in mid-air, the intruder had never seen such an attack, and he was a little confused, he stood there in a daze because it was a little difficult to communicate with the old monk just now, so he wanted to see what the old monk meant. "Five thunders, fall!" The five paper talismans exploded, and the five divine thunders fell. The intruder was caught off guard, and the five divine thunders were firmly encouraged. The five thunderbolts slashed down, and the intruder's clothes were torn, his hair stood on end, and his face was dark. However, the intruder knew this time that what the old monk had just said was definitely not related to him.

His eyes flashed red, his hands flicked, and blood-colored pillars of light shot out from his fingertips, and the old monk did not move, and the red light rippled on his body protection qi. The old monk pointed his fingers in the air seven times and shouted, "Xuanyuan Sword Duel!" Every time he clicked, an illusory sword appeared in the air, a total of seven. The sword stood hanging in the air, there was no decoration on the sword, it was simple and sharp, the old monk reached out and grabbed it and shouted, "Swallow the moon!" The intruder only felt a strong pull, and he was involuntarily pulled over. He was frightened, and his hands shot out ten red rays of light in a row, wrapping around the nearby hills, and holding on to it, once against the powerful suction of the old monk's "Swallowing the Moon" sword. The old monk looked at the mountain entangled by his red light, obviously a little heartbroken, shook his head, and waved out his other hand: "Slash the general!" Ten ancient swords fell from the sky, each sword accurately cut off a red light, and the ten ancient swords cut off all the red light that the intruder was entangled in the surrounding hills. The intruder's body flew towards the old monk quickly, he was shocked, and his ten fingers shot out ten red lights again, this time the red lights gathered together to form two blood-colored long swords, and the intruder held two swords in his hand, and stabbed at the old monk with one blow and two swords. The old monk laughed, and waved his hand again: "Open the mountain!" A giant ancient sword three people wide fell from the sky, and a sword went straight to the middle palace, slashing at the intruder without any tricks. As soon as the intruder's two swords crossed in front of him, the two swords snapped together with a "click", and the giant sword broke through the obstacle and slashed at the intruder. The intruder screamed and his body was split in half, and the sky exploded with a "bang". The fragments of the sky turned into countless small intruders scattered and fled, and the old monk said disdainfully: "Little trick, you dare to get an axe!" He stretched out his hand and shouted: "Hit the stars!" Countless tiny ancient swords shot out like a rain of arrows, shooting through every small intruder, shooting through one, a figure would disappear, a blood qi evaporated from the figure and converged into the air, and gradually all the intruders disappeared, all the blood qi converged into the air, and slowly re-transformed into a normal-sized intruder. The intruder stroked his chest and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and said angrily: "Old thing, I'm not here to fight with you, let me go!" The old monk said: "It's easy to come and it's hard to go—Broken River!" The ancient giant sword appeared in the air and slashed at the intruder. With a "bang", the intruder's body was slashed, exploding through the blood mist in the sky. The old monk laughed: "Estimate to do it again?" He was about to launch the "Star Strike" sword technique again, when suddenly the blood mist quickly converged, and the blood mist in the sky quickly gathered into a cloud of blood droplets in less than half a second, and then disappeared in a flash. The old monk let go of the sword trick in his hand that had not been finished and was dumbfounded, and stretched out his hand for a long time to pat his head: "Careless, careless......" He put away the seven magic swords in the air, and said to himself: "It's time to rearrange the formation, how can anyone enter and exit my 'From the Wind Cave Heaven' ...... casually"

Liu Lei sat in front of his desk, thinking about the Camfiz galaxy-level warrior that day, and felt a little funny in his heart, this world is really getting more and more exciting, not only dark creatures like himself, but also the surface of the Holy See Druid Order, the forces that do all the evil behind the scenes, and the quiet and unfathomable monks in China, now, there are visitors from another space in Canfis, oh my God, Liu Lei feels a little big, coupled with the witch world, Mienyi's dragon identity, he feels that his life is too exciting, and God treats himself too fuckingly"It's not thin", if the clothes are too thin, people will catch a cold, and if they are too thick, they will catch fire - Liu Lei now feels that he is already very "on fire". He leaned on the table with his head in his hands, thinking about what to do in the future. Will knocked on the door: "Sir, Mr. Scaill asks to see you!" Liu Lei woke up from his daze, and he remembered that the time had come, and that Scaill should have sent the information of Ciri and Poulson. He said, "Let him in!" After a while, the knock on the door sounded again, and Liu Lei said, "Come in!" Skel pushed the door in, took off his hat and saluted Liu Lei: "My lord!" Liu Lei nodded at him and pointed to the chair opposite him and said, "Come, come, sit!" Skel walked in front of him and sat down, took out a document bag from his arms and handed it to Liu Lei: "My lord, this is the information you want!" Liu Lei took it and opened it, and there was a thick pile of paper inside. The first one is a resume-like form, with a photo of Ciri and Poulsen in the upper right corner, and Liu Lei looks at the photo, yes, it is the boy he saw that day. Liu Lei briefly flipped through the information, starting from Xirui and Poelson Primary School, until now, all the schools he has studied, the rewards and punishments he has received, his report cards for each semester, his hobbies, specialties and habits, etc., have been collected in detail. There are also some situations about his family, relatives, friends and classmates. Liu Lei put down the information and said: "This guy had good grades when he was young, and he was also very motivated." "Yes, my lord," said Skel, it seems to us that he began to slowly become less good after his father became a member of the municipal government of Paris. Liu Lei flipped to his transcript from last semester, and every course on it had just passed, but the teachers had to raise their hands to let him pass in the face of the mayor.

The following page is his reward and punishment situation in his current school, with a red reward column, and there is no one. The black punishment column is densely written, ranging from smoking and drinking, to fighting and blackmailing, Liu Ti shook his head, he is simply a hooligan gangster, the most unfashionable kind. Skaier glanced at Liu Lei and said hesitantly, "My lord...... Some information may be of interest to you......" Liu Lei said: "What information?" Scaier took out a slightly smaller document bag from his arms, Liu Lei took it and opened it, inside were some forms with photos attached, all of them were some beauties, all of them were of all colors, Liu Lei counted about twenty copies, and more than half of these people were expelled from school because of pregnancy. Liu Lei understood that these people were all Xirui's former lovers, Poulson's former lover, this kid was really flowery, he had only reached high school, and there were so many lovers! Liu Lei put down the material and looked at Skel, Skai couldn't find a trace of emotion in Liu Lei's eyes, and his heart was a little hairy, he plucked up the courage and asked in a trembling voice: "My lord...... Are you enough?" Liu Lei did not answer, but still looked at him like that, and Stool felt as if he had fallen into the infinite darkness, falling straight down, and there was not a single straw around him. Sweat flowed down his forehead, and Liu Lei's voice rang out: "Skaier, you are very capable, but you have to remember, never guess your boss's intentions, otherwise you will die a miserable death!" Liu Lei's last dead word aggravated his voice, and Scaier nodded in a cold sweat: "Yes, yes, my lord, my subordinates don't dare anymore......" Liu Lei nodded and asked: "How is his father, the mayor?" Si Kaier quickly replied: "It's not bad, his political performance is very good, and he is also very clean!" Liu Lei stood up with his hands behind his back and lowered his head and walked slowly around the table, Skell knew that he was thinking about the problem, and he didn't dare to disturb, so he sat there quietly. Liu Lei paced for three minutes, raised his head and still said: "Bring him down, let this family leave Paris - you do it cleanly, don't let others know that we did it, if someone knows, you are ready to disappear in this world!" Liu Lei stood by the window and looked out the window at the city of Paris in the distance and muttered: "The people of Paris, I'm sorry for making you lose a good mayor, but I think you as parents should understand me......"

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