By the time Leo's head exploded like a watermelon, Luo Yan had already opened the Divine Treasure.

The world in his field of vision suddenly became monotonous black and white, and at the same time, he could see that there was another figure standing beside Leo.

He has a slender body and a white scarf covering his head, which covers most of his face and only shows his chin.

On the white scarf, there was a cross and an eye.

Behind this figure is a pair of wings formed by light.

His hand was lowered, and it was the same hand that had exploded Leo's head.

[The Moonlight of the Gods, the Shadow of the Angel of Death, Shaliye....]

While receiving this information, Luo Yan let out a low shout: "Uncle Yan! ”

Rumble!

The sky is spurting with fire, and the flames are raging.

In the vermilion firelight, the primordial spirit appeared.

As soon as Yan Bo appeared, the vermilion snake coiled around his waist pounced, and in mid-air, his body rapidly expanded, spewing flames from the scales.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a vermilion celestial dragon.

Celestial Dragon opened its mouth and spewed a line of fire from its mouth.

This line of fire was bright red and almost red, and when it was about to hit that figure, the so-called 'shadow of Shaliye' immediately raised its hand, and a silver moonlight appeared out of thin air in the room.

The line of fire fell on this moonlight, and the moonlight shattered piece by piece, and the sky fire surged away, washing the figure.

So in Luo Yan's field of vision, the figure took a step back, and then disappeared into the flames.

Thundered!

The originally peaceful camp suddenly sounded a fierce explosion, and the building where Leo was located was shattered by the heavenly fire, and the waves of fire spread in all directions, so that many people ran out of their homes without even having time to put on their clothes.

Soon, the camp was in disarray.

In the chaos, Luo Yan took the opportunity to get out and return to the armored car.

Qu Zheng looked at the raging fire in the camp on the screen: "What's wrong?" ”

Luo Yan said as he drove, "Leo is dead. ”

Qu Zheng looked at him.

"I didn't kill it."

Luo Yan said in a deep voice: "It's the hand of the 4th Order Transcendent. ”

"I see the 'divine projection.'"

"Originally, their projection could be like the original god, and it didn't have to be attached to the body of the 'god generation'."

Qu Zheng was dumbfounded: "Fourth-order transcendent? Divine deeds? ”

"You mean, Leo was killed?"

Luo Yan nodded: "It seems that this line is temporarily broken, let's go back first." ”

Qu Zheng's face changed: "Being able to dispatch the 'Shenming Dynasty', I can see that the behind-the-scenes financiers of the 'Jinyang Group' are either powerful or ......."

He didn't go on with the rest of the sentence.

But Luo Yan knew what he was going to say.

"Or, an organization like Wings of Freedom."

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The wind and snow are howling.

McClay threw a piece of charcoal into the fireplace, then looked at the girl not far away.

Belle, a tall man with gray hair and red eyes, was clasping her hands and closing her eyes, as if in prayer.

Suddenly, she screamed, and a scarlet illusory flame erupted from her hand, startling McCree and the other youth.

Thankfully, the flame was gone, but Belle's hand was already burned.

Jack immediately brought a medicine box and treated Belle's wounds.

McClair walked over and asked nervously.

"How did this happen?"

Belle's eyes were like fine rubies, and there was a twinkle of fear.

"The man sensed my 'shadow of Shaliyah,' and he summoned something like a 'divine projection.'"

"That thing caused an evil dragon to breathe flames, and I had the 'Shadow of Shaliye' unleash a moonlight magic to try to stop it, but it failed."

"It's horrible, that thing, and that person."

"You must know that the 'Shadow of Shaliye' can hide itself with moonlight magic, so it shouldn't be so easy to detect."

"But as soon as I ended the life of that 'droplet', he immediately noticed it."

McClair hurriedly asked, "What does that person look like?" ”

"Young male, with black hair, red eyes, and a cold look." Belle reminisced and described.

After bandaging his companion's hand, Jack said, "Your 'Shadow of Shaliye' is able to appear near the target who has been declared dead through the air because of the power of the Angel of Death. ”

"In addition, the moonlight magic has a stealth effect, so he is a good hand at assassination, I didn't expect it to be able to be seen through by others, this person is definitely not simple."

McClair nodded: "What Belle said, something similar to the 'divine projection' should be the cultivator's 'primordial spirit'. ”

"It is said that there are very few cultivators who can have a 'primordial god', and it must not be easy for people like this."

"It shouldn't take long for the intelligence department to find the relevant information."

"For people like this, we need to be vigilant."

The old man patted the girl on the shoulder: "It's hard work, you go and rest." ”

Belle nodded, got up and left.

Jack looked over: "Sir, what should I do next, let other 'water drops' take over the Jinyang Group?" ”

McClair glanced at him, "What do you think?" ”

Jack said in a deep voice: "I think we should give up the Jinyang Group. ”

"Leo has been exposed, and Belle has been injured as a result."

"If you can do this, the identity of the other party is about to come out."

McClair let out a breath of white air: "Strategy Mansion." ”

Jack nodded: "That's right, only they, and only them, can have such characters." ”

"If we are no longer involved with Jinyang Group, it will be easy for them to find us on the ground."

McClair laughed: "Your Chinese is getting better and better." ”

Jack didn't smile because he was complimented: "The best way to understand your enemies is to start with words." ”

McClair nodded: "You're right, it's time for us to cut off the connection with the Jinyang Group, and leave this matter to you to handle and clean up all the people involved." ”

"Yes!"

After Jack left, McRae looked at the fire in the fireplace.

"We don't have much time."

"There are already 'demons' coming, and we have to get enough resources from here as soon as possible to support the local battle and development."

"In addition, they must find a way to weaken and suppress the forces of the Strategic Government, otherwise, in time, they will become the world hegemon."

"That's the last thing those above want to see."

The old man took out his mobile phone and sent a message to 'Jo Maison'.

At this time, somewhere in the forest, a figure was cutting trees.

It was a fair-skinned man, with slightly curly flaxen hair swaying regularly with the movement of an axe.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and the man had to stop what he was doing.

He pulled out his phone and saw a message.

After reading this message, he muttered.

"Leo is dead..."

"I didn't expect him to be the first 'droplet' to die, or his own hands, it's really ironic."

"Who's going to die next?"

"It can't be me......."