"Your Excellency, please show us the way forward!" The black-robed man lay on the ground and shouted tremblingly.

"There's nothing more to say, they want to kill our disciple of the Dark Gate, Liwei, then I can't let him get his way!"

The black-robed man stretched out a thin and pale palm, and pointed at the black-robed man lying on the ground with his sharp nails: "Cook, you go back and gather men immediately, bring weapons and equipment and wait for my order to prepare for the carjacking!" ”

......The black-robed man named Cook was shocked when he heard this, but he nodded in agreement: "Yes, Lord Bishop!" ”

"Don't be afraid, I'll call two elite-level warriors to help you." The bishop on the altar saw the uneasiness in Cook's heart and offered comfort.

"Yes! Thank you, Your Excellency! When Cook heard that the Bishop had sent two elite warriors to help him fight, he was overjoyed and kowtowed again and again to express his gratitude.

"Okay, you go back and prepare, the funds and weapons and equipment will be sent to you through special channels."

"Yes, Lord Bishop......," Cook agreed, but his body did not move, and he hesitated to say something.

"Humph! Take it. The bishop saw Cook's intentions at a glance, and with a wave of his hand, he threw a packet of white powder at Cook.

"Smack!"

Cook straightened up and took the pouch of powder with steady precision.

Looking at the small packet of white powder in his hand, Cook's eyes were full of joy and fanaticism.

"Go ahead, get things done, and there will be rewards in the future." Seeing Cook's sickly appearance, the bishop gradually lost patience and waved his hand at Cook in an indifferent tone.

"Yes! Thank you, Your Excellency! The Lord of Darkness is eternal! After shouting a few slogans in a frenzy, Cook leaned over and exited the chamber.

"Humph! Rubbish! Looking at Cook's departing back, the bishop wrapped in the shadows snorted coldly, and two red flashes flashed under the black hood.

Regardless of the success or failure of this mission, when this time is over, Cook will usher in the end of his life.

......

Meanwhile, Cook, who had gotten his wish to get the mysterious powder, didn't go far, and after jumping out of the manhole, he randomly found an abandoned building, and then found a hidden room in the center of the building.

"Bang dang!"

Cook slammed open the door and rushed into the dusty room with a little impatience.

"Ahh

In the corner of the room, a female zombie with almost rotting bones breaking down the door was alarmed, and walked slowly and stiffly towards Cook with her mouth wide open.

"Fuck off!"

For some reason, Cook was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he kicked the female zombie in the head in a very irritated way.

After removing the obstruction, Cook twisted his neck, pulled over a dusty mattress, and sat down sweaty.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~"

Cook's breathing grew heavier, and he gritted his teeth as he pulled out his bag of white powder.

This is a bag of bone powder from elite-level zombies, and it is also a weapon used by the bishop to control these dark disciples, with this thing, these dark disciples will always support him and surrender to him.

Cook opened the pouch of bone meal and poured the powder on the back of his hand, evenly cutting it into three straight lines.

Then he greedily sucked: "Suck~Suck~Suck~"

After sucking on the zombie bone meal, Cook raised his head suddenly, his eyes closed, and his whole body trembled, and even the Demon Eye brand on his wrist began to glow red with his heartbeat.

"Ah~"

Cook gasped and lay down on the shabby mattress, his eyes blurred, his pupils dilated, and his whole person entered a state of psychedelia.

......

On the other side, after Ling Tian had settled everyone at the conference, he began to retreat and cultivate, devoting himself to the degree of compatibility between himself and the active armor after devoting himself to dragonization.

In the warehouse, Ling Tian put a few dummies out, and then entered the dragon state, trying to activate the armor during the battle, and seamlessly switch the battle mode with or without armor.

At the same time, during the attack on the dummy, Ling Tian would sometimes deactivate the armor at the moment of attack, or after the attack was over.

Force yourself to get used to the feeling of powerlessness and weakness that arises when the armor is disarmed.

For two days in a row, Ling Tian kept groping, trying, until he could vaguely touch that balance point.

Another frantic run-in, Ling Tian lay exhausted on the rubber mat in the center of the warehouse, sweating profusely.

After his continuous efforts and attempts in the past two days, he was finally able to skillfully switch between the dragon state and the armor mode, although when he was lifted, his body would inevitably have a sense of emptiness, but it had been reduced to a range that Ling Tian could accept.

Ling Tian lay on the rubber mat and reached out to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, although his body was very tired, the feeling of inner fullness brought by the increase in strength was the most comfortable.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

At this moment, there was a sudden dull knock on the door of the training warehouse.

"Who?" Ling Tian sat up, wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.

"It's me, fourth." Outside the warehouse door, the voice of the four cars came.

"Oh, come in, fourth brother, the door is not locked." As soon as Ling Tian heard that it was Che Si, his body suddenly relaxed again.

"Bang dang!"

Hearing this, Che Si pushed open the door of the warehouse and walked to Ling Tian's side with a serious face: "Xiaotian, Tang Jun has called." ”

"Huh?" Ling Tian raised his head when he heard this: "He's calling, it seems that this is about to go." ”

"It should be, he didn't tell me on the phone, let you give him one back." Che Si grabbed his phone and said.

"Okay, I got it." Ling Tian nodded, then got up and stood up, taking the phone from Che Si's hand.

During the training process, in order to prevent interference, Ling Tian did not bring his mobile phone, and after Che Si handed over the mobile phone to Ling Tian, he retreated again without a sound.

Ling Tian got up and walked to the chair and sat down, picked up the towel next to him and wiped his sweat, and dialed the phone to Tang Jun.

"Hey, Xiaotian?" The phone was connected, and Tang Jun's voice rang.

"Hey, Chief Tang, what instructions?" Ling Tian put down the towel and asked with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, the order from above has come down, and we will leave tomorrow morning." Tang Jun's voice was very serious and said, "Now that you have to make a plan of action, how many people are you going to come out of there?" I'll report it to you. ”

Ling Tian also put away his smile when he heard that it was serious, and responded calmly in his voice, "There are three people counting me here. ”

"Three, why are there only three people on your side?" Tang Jun asked in disbelief.