From beginning to end, the arrogant and arrogant voice did not reveal its true identity.

Instead, it was the temple side that killed a golden-robed magician.

Everyone knows that this is the powerful men of Middle-earth who are taking revenge on the Temple.

They killed one of the demon suppressors in Middle-earth, and they killed one of the Temple's magicians.

The Templars pressed Middle-earth's face to the ground and jerked it wildly, but Middle-earth slapped him back in turn.

The Holy Lord's face was indifferent, and he turned his head and said, "Old Mr. Hu, is this the person arranged by Middle-earth?" ”

Mr. Hu smiled and said, "There is no basis for what you say, Your Majesty the Holy Lord, you have to come up with evidence." ”

Archbishop Anthony drank: "He speaks Chinese, doesn't it explain the problem?" ”

Qian Bulai laughed: "You are also speaking Chinese now!" Are you also my traitor in Middle-earth and in the temple? ”

Both sides were arguing, and neither of them flinched.

Even though Middle-earth knew it was not wise to offend the temple here, the temple's actions had completely torn its face.

Even if all the members of the Middle-earth Mission were killed, this meeting would be turned upside down!

There was silence all around, and no one expected that things would have evolved into such a state before the meeting had even begun.

Middle-earth collided head-on with the Temple, and each side lost an A-rank master.

As the minutes passed, no one in the entire hall spoke.

After a while, I saw a white light fall to the ground like a meteor, and the huge impact force smashed on the platform, instantly smashing the ground into a pit.

Inside the pit, Archbishop Kao was covered in blood, and his big red robe looked wet.

He leapt up from the pit and shouted, "Revenant! Are you the masters of the capital? ”

Six phantom shadows flashed in the air, leaving only the extremely arrogant voice: "Holy Lord child! That's not the end of the bill! You kill one person in Middle-earth! I'll kill ten of your temple masters at the same level!" ”

"You still owe me the lives of ten Golden Cannon Magicians! Lao Tzu will come to pick it up! ”

The insolent voice grew farther and farther away, and then faded away.

The Holy Lord glanced at Archbishop Kao, who stumbled and collapsed on the platform.

He was bleeding too much.

When he fell down just now, because of the speed, almost half of the bones in his body were shattered.

This kind of injury, even if it is an S-level powerhouse, will not be able to recover for a while.

But he still insisted, "It's a revenant!" Six people in total! Without a body, the yin qi is very heavy! ”

"Judging from the means and language, it is definitely the ghost of Middle-earth!"

In an instant, the eyes of countless people looked towards King Qin Guang.

The souls of the dead in Middle-earth are all under the jurisdiction of the Soul, or they are lonely ghosts.

I've never heard of a revenant in the Hidden Bureau, and it's a master of this kind.

King Qin Guang sat flat and said lightly: "It's not the dead of Xudu." ”

The Holy Lord nodded.

The six people on the other side joined forces, and even the S-level cardinal archbishop suffered. It's obviously all A-grade.

You must know that the A-level undead can hold the position of the Ten Hall Yama in Xu.

Moreover, the other party keeps saying that it is for Middle-earth, either it is really the undead cultivated by Middle-earth, or there are other hostile forces in the temple using the identity of Middle-earth to make trouble.

The Holy Lord smiled slightly and decided not to care.

What can the other party do even if they are all A-level peaks? The Holy City is the base camp of the Temple, and there are more than thirty golden-robed magicians alone.

They might be able to sneak up on one or two, and if they fight head-on, they'll be scattered in the Temple.

He whispered something to the bloodied Archbishop of Kao, and the S-class powerhouse nodded immediately, then turned around and disappeared into the venue.

I glanced at where Mr. Hu was, and I was a little worried.

I've guessed the identities of those six figures, they are one of the elite squads in Middle-earth, the Heroic Squad.

That arrogant laughter must also be the vice-captain of the Heroic Spirit Squad, soulless.

Six A-class, I don't know if it's all the members of the Heroic Squad.

But there is no doubt that their presence will certainly make the Templars dare not persecute Middle-earth too much, but they also lose the opportunity to surprise the attack.

The temple must have means specifically for the soul.

I muttered under my breath; "It's not a good deal."

Killing a golden-robed magician in exchange for revealing his identity is really not cost-effective for me.

But if it weren't for the soulless stepping forward, the Templars wouldn't know how to persecute Middle-earth.

At least for now, the ending is okay.

The Holy Lord glanced at Mr. Hu meaningfully, and the latter looked peaceful, as if Cheng Weiguo's death had not affected him in the slightest.

Then I heard the voice of the Lord coming from all directions: "This is the end of what happened last night, and the Temple will not fear any rooster or dog thief to snatch the Light, nor will it spare any opponent who tries to be an enemy of the Temple. ”

There was a burst of applause around, the FBI, the Onmyoji Association, the Tianzhu Old Sangha, and the head lowering masters and sorcerers in the southeast region.

The Holy Lord raised his hands and made a gesture of pressing down slightly, and the applause and cheers around him suddenly stopped.

He seemed to be very satisfied with the cheers of the people around him, and said: "Since the advent of the end of the Dharma era, the world pattern has undergone great changes. ”

"The environment has changed dramatically, and the people are struggling to make a living. All kinds of gods, immortals, demons, demons, corpses, ghosts, endlessly. ”

"In order to compete for living space, wars of all sizes have broken out all over the world. Countless people have died as a result. ”

"The Lord has said that all the people of the world have the right to live equally, and these countless wars and the loss of countless lives should not have happened."

So every time the news of bad news came, the temple elders, the bishops, were all mourning. So, we've always wanted to change the current chaos. ”

"We want to make this world a world where there is no war, only love. Whether it's a human being, or a blood clan, whether it's an old god, or an immortal, whether it's a corpse, or a spirit, whether it's a devil, or a skeleton......"

"No matter what race you are or what kind of life you are, you should not kill each other on this land."

"We should have lived in peace on this land! Develop together, work together to make this world more exciting and prosperous. ”

He looked around and said earnestly, "That's why I invited everyone to hold this peace conference between the Yin and Yang Realms in the Holy City. ”

"I hope everyone understands that war is not an end, but a means, and we can try to abandon war and settle disputes peacefully!"

Nobody likes war.

But again, no one gave up their interests.

The land and resources are so small, and the cake is so big.

Suddenly, a group of fairy and ghost corpses want a piece of the pie, which is bound to lead to war.

No one is willing to give up their own interests to fulfill others.

That's why I scoffed at the words of the Holy Lord.

Anyone will shout the slogan, the key is who will let out the interests? Not our Middle-earth?

You calves have already calculated that you want to sacrifice Middle-earth, have you asked us?

It looks like it's going to be a big mess today.

I don't dare to say if I won, but I must make things worse.

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly moved.

Zhang Sanfen led people to infiltrate the Blood Clan, and the Heroic Spirit Team pretended to be the undead.

If you do it a little bit, through the distribution of benefits, let this group of guys rebel.

Once they fight, there is no way to target Middle-earth.

Middle-earth may not be able to fight these bastards together, but if they are defeated one by one, Middle-earth will not fear any enemy.

How it is specific depends on how Mr. Hu operates.

While I was thinking about it carefully, I heard someone from the FBI laugh and say, "Your Majesty has the world in mind, and the realm is beyond our reach." ”

"It's just that with limited resources, how can we satisfy everyone, I don't know what Your Majesty's plan is?"

The Holy Lord smiled and said, "Someone! Topographic map of the upper world! ”

In an instant, two huge world maps, ten meters long and eight meters wide, were lifted up.

I looked closely, and one of the maps was a map of the world that I was familiar with, with seven continents and four oceans printed on it.

The other map was unfamiliar, an irregular topographic map divided into various colored areas.

There is also a blue line that resembles a river running from north to south.

The reason why it is said to be similar to a river is that there are countless small tributaries on the left and right sides of this blue line.

When I saw this map, I jumped in surprise.

This is an underground map.

This map represents the terrain of the entire underground world, and the blue river should be the River Styx, which claims to have 3,000 tributaries.