Just when everyone was tense, there was a sudden burst of ethereal laughter, which seemed to come from a deep valley and echoed in everyone's ears.

Azazel, dressed in a white suit, closed the huge book and straightened his clothes.

Sighing, he slowly spoke, "Why bother."

Azal, whose real name was Hamad, was born into the royal family of the oil country of Western Asia, and his father was the king's eldest son, the great prince of that country and the first heir to the throne.

The eldest prince was a humble man and a philanthropist. Hamad's mother is both beautiful and kind. Hamad also has three fairy-like sisters. He grew up spoiled in such a happy family.

If nothing else, Hamad's life may have been spent on his father becoming a prince, then king, and then uneventful. But the accident had to happen when he was ten years old. Factional strife and religious conflicts broke out in a West Asian war in which the United States participated.

Hamad's parents were hit by white phosphorus incendiary bombs during a visit to the victims, and his birth, wealth, beauty, and so on were not worth mentioning in the face of war. In the end, Hamad's parents were never able to find a single body, and they were burned to ashes along with thousands of victims.

Originally, Hamad thought that the loss of his parents was already the worst situation, but he did not expect that this was just the beginning.

Not only are the Western forces sending troops into the countries of the oil maniacs, but they are also purging the regimes of other countries that oppose them.

Because he was dissatisfied with the old king's position, a coup d'état took place without warning, and Hamad's uncle, the second prince, forced the old king to abdicate.

At this time, little Hamad vaguely guessed that his parents were just two poor scapegoats. If they hadn't died, the coup d'état might have taken the life of the old king.

With the old king himself in dire straits, Hamad and his three sisters lost all their asylum. They don't even fare as well as ordinary people....

As long as people who know their identities will want to go to their house to take advantage of them. It didn't take long for all the valuable things in their house to be gone.

Suddenly, one day, a group of masked soldiers armed with weapons broke into their residence again. Their family has nothing but some rough food, and the most valuable ones are Hamad's three sisters. Hamad's eldest sister hid the three of them.

Hamad lost his eldest sister, and when they came out of the cellar, the eldest sister was born and died, and disappeared from the world.

It didn't take long for his second sister to disappear, followed by the third sister.

Hamad left his homeland with the only relic left by his parents, a luxurious jeweled necklace.

For the next period of time, Hamad wandered around like a wild dog. Until he met someone who would change his life.

It was a mercenary who claimed to be from the United States, and he found the dirty street child with an extremely beautiful face, and the mercenary brought the child back to the United States.

Hamad is lucky, after a hellish few years, he is at least still alive, and Hamad, who was adopted by mercenaries, has lived a few years in peace.

Until one day he saw the death of the old king in the newspaper, and his second uncle completely controlled his own country. This ignited his anger for revenge for his family. He found his mercenary adoptive father and handed him his parents' relics, and the jewel on the necklace was engraved with two strings of numbers, which were a bank account number and password.

Ten months later, his second uncle died, and the bullet that ended him was fired by Hamad himself, and the whole country fell into chaos after the death of the new king. Hamad did not stay in his own country, leaving the whole country to slowly decay in chaos.

Hamad thought he would finally be able to live his life in peace. What he didn't expect was that his adoptive father introduced him to the Scientology sect.

"Everyone is just a scapegoat, so why fight and kill at every turn."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Qilu and the others were blinded, and they didn't know how to answer for a while, but it was they who came to the door, and they are now starting to announce the Lord of Peace

Righteous speech.

Zhang Qilu was angry.

"Then tell me what you want to do here."

"Possessions, status, sometimes only become a burden for people, why not leave these behind, and you will find yourself living more freely."

"Someday it will, but not now."

"Do you have to be so persistent?"

"You don't have to preach with us, and you don't have the qualifications to do so. Okay, no more nonsense."

Azazel shook his head and sighed, pointing to the huge book in front of him, "Do you know what it is?"

Without waiting for Qin Dao and the others to speak, Asa Shile asked himself and replied, "This is the Lord's handbook."

"So what."

"You are like ants before the power of the Lord."

"That's your Lord, what does it have to do with us."

"I'm not good at killing, and I hate killing. Why don't you spare yourselves, and let me go."

Several men present still had the patience to listen to this man's conspicuousness, and the fifth Ruyi on the side really couldn't stand it.

"He's stalling for time."

As she spoke, she opened her treasure chest with the fifth wishful heart. A handful of red powder spilled out, but it was too late, and the powder fell on the edge of the pavilion as if it had encountered an invisible wall.

"The barrier that had previously shrouded the hospitalized was compressed around this pavilion. This gazebo is now completely isolated."

"Didn't they come against us, what are they doing to trap us?"

Speaking of this, the people outside ignored the people in the pavilion and turned to leave.

"It's not good, they should have gone to Li Xiaoxiao's Runmu Villa, and their target was the Li family."

"Ruyi, can you break this array?"

"No, the system is completely different. It's like oil painting and ink painting, one relies on stacking, and the other relies on artistic conception. Unless I have a formation, I can't do it."

At this moment, the young man of Senjumen appeared in the path of those people.

Zhang Qilu finally couldn't sit still at this time, let out a long breath, and transported all the qi in his body, and in an instant, Zhang Qilu's whole person was enveloped in steam. He gathered all his strength in his right hand and swung his fist towards the invisible barrier.

The punch shook the gazebo violently, but it didn't seem to break the barrier.

The two sides in the courtyard had also exchanged hands at this time, and these disciples of the Thousand Hands Sect had already been reborn after all these years of tempering. Xu Qian and Xu Qianqian have been busy with business over the years, and some of these people's cultivation is not much worse than Xu Qian and Xu Qianqian. With the help of the terrain and the small formations in the courtyard, they actually fought with those apocalyptic warriors. But after all, there was a gap in strength between them, and after becoming familiar with the body of the people of the Thousand Hands Gate, the form immediately fell to the other party.

When the line of defense was torn apart, the rout and slaughter followed, and the people in the pavilion were so anxious that they could only watch as these young men of the Thousand Hands Gate kept falling, and there was nothing they could do.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly came out of the bamboo forest, these people looked abnormal, their eyes were red, and they let out a terrifying roar from their throats, some of them were mutilated, some even had a big hole in their bodies, and the most incredible thing was that one of them actually had only half a head left. There were two people standing among these people, one was Mu Xiaoshan, watching his fellow door who got along day and night keep falling, his eyes were already red at this time, and his expression was fierce.

The other person is Yang Qianji, and these are the ghouls she created improvised from the corpses in that hotel. Ghouls are different from the descendants of the Bloodline who were given the first possession, they do not have much consciousness, only the fear of the noble Bloodline and the thirst for blood.

After this force joined, it seemed that the tide of the battle had been reversed, these ghouls did not care about life or death, even if they were hit to the vital point, they still rushed towards those post-apocalyptic warriors without hesitation, tearing their flesh and sucking their blood, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

But after all, the other party has two masters to press the formation,

Soon the old black brother set his sights on Yang Qianji. The old black brother opened his big mouth, and suddenly dense flying insects flew out of his mouth. Towards Yang Qianji.

Seeing this situation, Mu Zishan in the pavilion also put on a posture and prepared to exert force, trying to break the barrier.

The fifth Ruyi appeared in front of him.

"It's useless for you to do that. Know non-Newtonian fluids. This array is a bit like a non-Newtonian fluid, which is strong when it is strong."

"You have a way to break the formation now."

"Yes, but you have to listen to me."

Everyone naturally had no objection to the fifth Ruyi's words.

Just when the fifth Ruyi was busy breaking the formation inside the pavilion, the battle outside the pavilion continued. The ghouls in the time field have been reduced by half in just a few words. Under the cover of Mu Xiaoshan and some ghouls, the people of the Thousand Hands Gate supported the wounded and began to retreat towards the glass house in the lake.

Soon the ghouls were all dead, and the apocalyptic warriors tried to cross the lake to continue the pursuit. But this seemingly undisturbed lake is the most powerful formation in the entire Miao Yu Ju, an existence that eats people and does not spit out bones. If you don't know the hidden stake that changes its position at any time, then there is only the falling lake, and no one knows what is in the lake, as long as the person who falls into the water will never float up again.

"The four of you concentrate, listen to my orders, and work together."

Mu Zishan, Xu Qian, Zhang Qilu and Qin Dao stood in the southeast, northwest and northwest directions of the pavilion at this time.

"Remember, use softness and slow force. Huanxi, if Xu Qian is weak, you will go up."

"Understood."

Fifth, Ruyi gave an order, and several people exerted force at the same time, and everyone only felt that the entire space was pulled and distorted. But it was only for a moment, and soon the space was stable again. It seems that it will definitely take some work to break down this barrier.

At this time, the battle outside the pavilion also came to an end, and the other party didn't seem to be very interested in the people of the Thousand Hands Gate.

They headed straight for the gate.