Chapter 625: Knock on the door
"Even if you steal the five ancestors together, it is not my opponent, you can see the strength of your five ancestors of the thief, but that's it!"
Art's face was full of sarcasm, since the middle level professional of the Holy Rank in front of him was very arrogant, and he looked down on him very much, then it was very possible to use this method to induce this middle level professional to take him to the place where the door was stolen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Hearing Yate's words, the brains of the mid-stage professionals of the Holy Rank were naturally not simple, and they naturally knew what Art was thinking, but there was also a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes rolled slyly.
"Okay, that's what you said, don't regret it. ”
The mid-level professional also has his plans in his heart, in his heart, he is naturally full of confidence in the master of their door, after all, it is a professional at the peak of the Holy Order, how can the powerful existence of the entire Crescent Moon Kingdom be ranked in the top ten, how can it be cleaned up by a little ghost?
The purpose of his plan to take Yate is to get to the territory of the thief door, so plus the four ancestors left in the thief door, isn't it easy to ravage this little ghost who doesn't know the height of the sky?
"Huh. Art didn't speak, just sneered twice, and really brought himself into the thief's door, and soon he would know who regretted it.
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For the remaining half an hour, Art gave the mid-level professional in front of him time to recover, and when this mid-level professional recovered, it was more in line with Yate's wishes, and he immediately walked out with Art.
The imperial capital of the Crescent Kingdom is extremely large, divided into nearly 100 regions before and after, each area has a population of tens of thousands, and the headquarters of the thief is hidden in these nearly 100 areas.
However, the tour guide in front of him was also responsible, probably because he wanted to be paid as soon as possible, but he didn't take Yat in circles, and he just took Yat directly in the direction of their headquarters.
The mid-stage Saint Rank Professionals here didn't expect that his move would undoubtedly speed up their destruction a lot.
Soon, Yate and the figure of this mid-stage professional of the Holy Rank came to the Ghost Moon District.
The Ghost Moon District can be said to be the darkest area among the nearly 100 regions in the imperial capital, such as the black market or other shady things are traded here, but because the treasures and prices in it are much cheaper than the outside world, even the Crescent Moon Kingdom has recognized the existence here.
This is not much different from the position that Art expected in his heart, it is more suitable to hide the mixture of dragons and snakes here, and in this regard, the professionals mixed in the black market should be inseparable from the theft.
There was an inn not far from the front of the street, which didn't look big, and it looked very old, and there were hardly many people who went there, and you could feel a chill from a distance.
And this Saint-Rank Intermediate Profession took the Ya Express cloth and stepped into the inn over there.
In fact, as early as when the inn appeared in front of Yate, Yate already felt that something was wrong, the location of the inn was just not far from the black city, although it could not be said to be the most core area, but there should be a lot of people coming and going, the decoration should not be so dilapidated according to normal terms, let alone no one to come, if there really would be no one to come, the shop in such a position would have closed down a long time ago, but look at its wood and timber should have been established for a long time.
"The headquarters of the thief door?" Art stared from afar, a trace of coldness bloomed in the corner of his eyes, and followed this mid-level professional into this inn.
As soon as he stepped into the inn, Art's brows furrowed, the inn was empty at this time, even the counter was empty, but there were a few faint breaths underground.
For these thieves, Art didn't care about it at all, but when he stepped into the inn, he found that there was an extremely powerful aura in this inn, and this aura had surpassed the existence of the peak of the Holy Rank, reaching the level of the Pseudo-God Rank, and he was not even the kind of professional who had just broken through the Pseudo-God Rank.
Moreover, there are four breaths in this inn, all of which are holy ranks, and if you count the mid-level professional of the holy rank beside you, it should be the fifth ancestor of the thief door.
Yate felt that among the saint-level professionals, there was the aura of a saint-level peak professional, so where did this pseudo-god-level professional come from?
According to Yate's current strength, in fact, the pseudo-god-level professional is not his opponent at all, but it will be a little troublesome to start, and the degree of divine power transformation on some pseudo-god-level professionals is very high, even reaching about 90%, such a pseudo-god-level professional is not much different from the sub-god-level professional, according to Yate's induction, the pseudo-god-level professional here should belong to the pseudo-god-level professional who has been transformed to the later stage.
The corners of the mouth of the mid-stage Saint Rank Practitioner on the side outlined a sneer, and his heart was extremely proud.
In fact, there is still a blockbuster weapon among them who steal the door, that is, their previous master, a powerful person who has surpassed the peak of the Holy Rank and can easily crush the peak of the Holy Rank professional, and it is precisely because of the existence of this powerful person that this Holy Rank Intermediate Professional dares to bring this Yat here blatantly.
The pride of the mid-stage professional of the Holy Rank naturally did not hide from Art's eyes, and there was a sneer on the corner of Art's mouth, and in the next moment, the murderous intent and terrifying power of the sky were intertwined, instantly detonating the entire inn, and the wooden inn that originally looked a little tattered began to tremble violently.
The pieces of wood around the "clucking ......" collided with each other, making a series of knocking sounds, and Art's furious breath quickly swept and crushed in all directions.
This aura was all released, and it has surpassed the existence of the peak of the holy order, and even exceeded the pseudo-god stage, the power brought by a person is not only the power of the realm, but more importantly, the power of the will, the power of thought, and the power of combat power, the power of these three aspects of Yate has far exceeded the level of the peak of the holy order, and the combined horror level is not inferior to the level of breath on the sub-god level professional.
This is a warning and notice made by Art, in order to make the pseudo-god level professionals below hurry up. (To be continued.) )