“……”

“……”

In the reception room of Central China, Wang He and Ren Fei, you look at me, I look at you, both of them were silent.

Originally, Wang didn't want to come, but he couldn't mix it if he didn't mix it on the company's side, the water was too deep!

"I said ......"

In the end, Wang He couldn't help but say: "Manager Ren, are you so unsafe in Central China?" I haven't gone far, it's another wave of attacks, and I'm still a foreign old! ”

Ren Fei was even more speechless, Wang and this big Buddha had just been sent away, how could he be invited in again.

Wang doesn't want to contact the company, does she want to contact the four companies?

The company and the ten elders are the kind of existence that can't do without each other and don't like each other.

The company has the intention to meddle in the affairs of the Inhuman world, but the Inhumans don't eat the company's set, after all, the Inhumans are still a group of elements who advocate force.

On the contrary, those who are strong and indifferent talents are what they admire.

Wang He also knows it in his heart, so for the company, Wang He and his old man deal with it in the same way, greet each other with a smile, and say whether it can be done or not......

2k

Because foreign-related affairs are managed by the company, this is not ......

Wang was invited to the company for tea.

As for Prague......

……

Time goes back to the day before.

Bang!

The king is like a broken bamboo, one gold, one red and one black, and the three-color halo is entangled, and the power is terrifying.

There was no time for Prague to react, only an explosion was heard, and the left half of Pragg's body was directly punched out of a gap, and his left arm was also torn apart by the black mace at this moment, and blood and flesh were splashed.

Thump!

Prague suffered a heavy blow, his body balance was broken, and the whole person couldn't help but half-kneel on the ground.

This scene made Wang He a little surprised, "This is not dead?" Your vitality is okay! ”

With this level of injury, if you say that you are a grandmaster-level elder like Chai Yan, you may not be able to die for a while, Wang Hezhi!

But the problem is that he's not that kind of guy, and he's not dead.

However, Prague is not dead, and his breath of life is gradually falling.

Burst!

Prague spat out another mouthful of blood, gasping for air, "Ha...... Ha ......"

The body was trembling, and the blood was flowing unstoppably.

There was a voice in my head that kept saying one sentence over and over again, Death!

"Hey...... Hey...... Awesome......"

Bragg raised his right hand tremblingly, trying to control his body, allowing the mass of blood in the large gap on his body to fall.

It's just that the blood of this thing is different from the blood of ordinary people, and there is a certain substance in his blood that is wriggling, and it is estimated that this thing has nothing to do with it, and his body is engaged in some kind of alchemy forbidden art.

Prague's fingers slowly stretched out, dipped in the blood scattered on the ground, and began to draw something under his feet, muttering something in his mouth as he painted.

Stop!

As the magic array drawn by Prague at his feet was constructed, the originally red blood began to glow blue, and he looked at what he was going to summon.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ji's curiosity was aroused again, and he now wanted to know what this thing was going to summon.

But listening to Prague muttering there, the king faintly heard the words "old gods" and "converts".

Could it be that you are still planning to summon a gram to come out?

Seven Deadly Sins + Cthulhu?

You're not afraid that these two families will fight first.

The seven deadly sins of the people were brought up by those believers who believed in God.

Your Cthulhu culture is entirely indigenous to the United States.

Otherwise, this America is really worthy of the title of "melting pot".

What kind of mess and culture are melted into it......

"If you can really summon a gram for me, even if the power of my faith has not completely disappeared, I will draw you a great sage!"

Monkey King vs. Cthulhu, the picture is beautiful when you think about it.

At this moment, the king probably knew what the strange witch in Prague's bones was, and the king was not very familiar with this thing.

Isn't that the power of faith!

It's just that the culture of each region is different, and the form of the power of faith may be somewhat different.

However, the kind of aura that made Wang He so familiar that he could no longer be familiar with it, how could Wang He forget it......

"It seems that after I finish cleaning you up, I will also go to Old Man Xia to learn from the scriptures......"

The power of faith!

The only thing that can make Wang He think of it in China is Xia Liuqing.

Airplanes!

As the blue light of the magic array in front of Pragg flourished, the small magic array on the back of Wang Ji's hand also reacted.

"Why?"

Prague seemed to hear something, and the originally pious gaze on his face instantly became fierce.

"Why don't you choose me?"

He asked loudly, "I have given you everything I have, why don't you choose me?" I have paid you so many sacrifices......"

“……”

Wang He looked at the Prague in front of him a little speechlessly, and for a moment, Wang He felt a sense of sympathy in his heart.

This kid is probably deceived miserably.

The power of faith is not good, but only when someone believes in it will have power.

Whether it is Xia Liuqing's Wei Chi Jingde, or Wang Zhenqiu's Great Sage and the Third Prince of Red Lotus.

All of these have a very strong power of faith in the country.

Wei Chi Jingde, one of the door gods, many people will post it on New Year's holidays.

Monkey King, don't say anything else, the TV station doesn't broadcast during the winter and summer vacations every year?

The third prince of Red Lotus, Nezha! This is an immortal who combines the beliefs of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism.

He is very popular among the people, whether in Taoism or Buddhism, and this is also the treatment that only a few immortals have.

And the images of these gods are also presented as the common people believe.

Wang He glanced down at the magic array on the back of his hand, and his mind moved, and his innate ability assimilated this magic array faster.

If he could be affected by such a small magic array, Wang He would be considered a vain cultivator all these years.

The reason why this magic array was kept was also used by Wang He to facilitate the study of foreign witchcraft in the future.

As the color of the magic array on the back of Wang He's hand became darker and darker, the magic array in front of Prague suddenly lit up.

Seeing the magic array in front of him light up again, Prague seemed to be resurrected, and his willpower burst out with vitality again.

"Sure enough, the old gods are looking after me!"

It's over, this kid is completely hopeless......

The king didn't know what to say, the ancient gods in Prague's mouth were obviously like descending on Wang He, but unfortunately those transmitted powers were assimilated by Wang He.

It was only as a last resort that this so-called "old god" chose Prague again.

In this way, when you see the child's happy appearance, the king can't bear to say it......

Goo-goo!

Then, black gas suddenly erupted from the gulag's head.

This black gas, Wang and that are really familiar, at first glance it is the breath of a witch.

And Prague's original brownish skin still turned black, as if it was about to transform.

Merely......

Before the transformation was complete, Prague suddenly spat blood from his mouth, and his life stopped as if it had been cut off.

This made Wang Ji stunned.

No, I'll wait for you for a long time, and you'll show me this?

Because Prague was dying of life, the magic circle in front of him also became dark, and gradually the painting became a cloud of black mud, spread on the ground......

After confirming this Prague death again, Wang Ji also shook his head helplessly, knowing that there were still so many novel things that had not been displayed in this product, and he should have kept his hand just now.

Death is death!

The name Wang didn't remember it, and he would have a chance to see what was going on with this organization in the future.

But......

Wang He tilted his head sideways and arched his hand behind a tree and said, "Thank you for your help!" ”

Trample!

Mu You's figure slowly emerged from behind the tree, looked at Wang and nodded, "Prince Wang, you're welcome!" ”

Saying that, Mu You stepped forward, touched his chin and asked with some curiosity, "I don't know something...... What did Wang Gongzi find me? I should have covered my breath. ”

The shopkeeper of the Jianghu inn, as the largest intelligence leader in China, cannot have no means at all, how can he become one of the ten elders without means.

This pasture is no exception.

Don't look at Mu You's figure, it's a little fat.

But people's body and breath-holding kung fu are a must in the circle, no less than the former shopkeeper of Xiaozhan.

None of the ten elders are good at stubble!

"Originally, I didn't want to say it, but seeing that the shopkeeper took action to evacuate the people around him, then I reluctantly told the shopkeeper that I just hope that the shopkeeper won't sell me!"

That's right, the barrier around the king and the people was laid by the shepherd's shopkeeper.

Do you think it was arranged in Prague?

Don't make a fuss, this thing doesn't care about these at all, Mexico can slaughter the owner of the village, and he cares about being seen by others?

Swish!

Wang He raised his left arm, and a black shadow flew quickly, and when he approached Wang He's forearm, he slowed down his movements and landed on Wang He's forearm.

Mu You fixed his eyes and saw that it was a crow with a black body, and this crow turned into a cloud of ink and disappeared into Wang He's body under Wang He's control.

So that's it!

Mu Yu is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and with such a short hand, he knows how he was exposed.

You're holding your breath, but you can't be invisible.

Not everyone knows the phantom body disability of the Tang Sect, and Mu You is sure that there are definitely not a few crows like this around.

The little ghost of the Wang family, has he been observing the surrounding situation while fighting with people?

"I just don't know if the shepherd's shopkeeper is here in person?"

Wang He asked curiously, Mu You came in person, it must not be a trivial matter.

Rag is a person like who, to be honest, really doesn't have enough weight to let this person run in person.

Therefore, the king could not think of anything else but himself.

"Indeed, Prince Wang, I was also entrusted by Sect Chief Chen to bring you a message......" Mu You nodded.