Xia Feng has never liked to talk about preferential treatment policies for prisoners, and when he came to Quancheng, Ego Han was always left in the trunk by him, and it wasn't until last night that he asked Xiang Feilong to carry him back in a sack when Lu Qingyun took someone to pull the corpses of two mutant cats.

Under Mo Xiaomo's control, Eclipse Han had already explained everything he could, but tonight, Xia Feng planned to investigate the Divine Sect, and he still had to know about the distribution of troops in the Divine Sect.

"The main altar is in the original town government, there is a ten-person team standing guard at the door, there are two ten-person teams patrolling in the courtyard, and the prophet's photo stone is placed in the conference room on the second floor of the government building, and the building is at least a second-level divine envoy, especially the second floor, which is the residence of the left and right protectors and our third-level divine envoys." Eclipse introduces the armed forces of the Holy Sect.

Xia Feng knew that the Holy Sect was all called by divine envoys, the second-level divine envoys were second-level powers, the third-level envoys were third-level powers, and ordinary people were first-level messengers, as for the Dharma protectors, they were also third-level powers, but they were stronger than the gods.

According to Xia Feng's own grading principle, the left and right protectors are likely to be top-notch evolutionaries, at least Xiang Mo Xiaomo, who is more against the sky in some way, and the third-level divine envoys, judging from the previous performance of Eclipse Han and the Ten Directions, should also be very powerful abilities.

Therefore, after listening to Eclipse Han's words, he opened his mouth and asked: "I remember you said before that the Divine Sect has four third-level divine envoys, excluding you and the Ten Directions, what abilities do the remaining two have, as well as the left and right Dharma protectors, and also talk about it together." ”

"The abilities of the left protector and the right protector are both the same, controlling gravity, the two join forces, few people of the same level are their opponents, as for King Kong and Red Spirit, they have the beast transformation and flame control ability of apes respectively." Eclipse replied with a fifteen-ten.

Hearing this, Xia Feng nodded slightly, then turned his head and said to Mo Xiaomo: "I'm going to go out for a while, you work hard at night and keep your home, I'm worried that the twelve Taibao will plot against you." ”

"Okay, I'm not going to let any bad friends in." Mo Xiaomo nodded seriously and said.

Xia Feng is still very relieved about Mo Xiaomo, it seems that although humans and animals are harmless, but the spiritual invasion of one hand can be called a divine skill, not to mention the Thirteen Taibao, I believe that it is the Three Provinces Alliance, and it can't help him.

After the explanation was completed, Xia Feng transformed into a black bat, and flew towards the main altar of the Holy Sect under the cover of night, and after a while, he saw the building of the town government.

The lights in the building were bright, and there were faint laughter and laughter, and in a trance, it seemed that he had returned to the ordinary situation before the apocalypse, but from the roar of the engine that accompanied the laughter, Xia Feng understood that it was the Holy Sect that found a high-power diesel generator, so it could supply the electricity of the building.

The sentry of the Holy Sect was as Eclipse Han said, it was very strict, but there was no guard on the top of the building, Xia Feng simply landed on the top of the building, and then continued to transform, turning into a small fly and quietly flying in.

The Holy Sect is not a regular army, and the Adepts are not well-trained soldiers, and the guards in the building are very lax, but some sounds of drinking and playing cards can be heard in the room, and even some men and women are screaming, which makes the whole building seem a little noisy.

In this regard, Xia Feng said that he understood very much, for the survivors after the apocalypse, they are facing a death crisis every day, even if they are strangers, the same is true, during the day, they use their lives to find supplies, and if they are not allowed to vent at night, the pressure will accumulate, but something big will happen.

And their venting allowed Xia Feng to perfectly hide the noise caused by the flight of flies, and flew all the way to the second floor, where it was much quieter, Xia Feng turned into a gecko and crawled along the wall.

The perception of the third-level supernatural is far beyond that of ordinary people, the slightest movement will arouse their alertness, plus the post-apocalyptic animals, all of which have become mutant beasts, compared to flies, but the silent gecko is more hidden.

Crawling quickly on all fours against the wall, Xia Feng soon came to the door of the conference room, and before he could enter, he heard a deep voice coming from the conference room: "Prophet, I'm sorry to disturb you so late." ”

"It's a coincidence." Xia Feng sighed secretly in his heart, and climbed in quietly along the crack in the door of the conference room, and while crawling, a somewhat hoarse voice also came into his ears: "It's okay, I know what you want to ask, Shifang is dead, the situation is not good, and the mission has failed." ”

"This is the prophet, his voice is so ugly, he should be ugly, no wonder he is afraid to meet people."

Xia Feng was very resentful of the prophet who hid his head and tail, and silently slandered in his heart, and at the same time found a dark corner shrouded in shadows, and slowly looked at the scene in the conference room.

At this time, there were two men in their thirties standing in the conference room, one was wearing a black leather suit, and the other was wearing a white leather suit.

The two of them are standing on the left and right sides of the conference table, and in front of them, there is a blue stone wall more than two meters high, and the stone wall is engraved with mysterious silver inscriptions around it, and the center is like being thrown into the water surface of a small pebble, with ripples.

Between the ripples and spreading, you can also see a somewhat vague figure, a person who is shrouded in a black robe, unable to distinguish whether it is a man or a woman, only a person with a very bloated body, who is a mysterious prophet.

"So what do we do next, continue to wait?" The white-clothed Left Protector asked again.

"You continue to step up the collection of blood essence and improve your own strength, I will soon be able to crack the secret of the battleship, and at that time, we can be invincible, whether it is a zombie or the Silver Moon Wolf King, it will fall apart." The hoarse voice seemed to be a little excited, and at the end of the conversation, there was a faint sense of breaking sound.

But Xia Feng keenly grasped two key words from his words, blood essence and battleship, blood essence is okay to say, since it needs to be collected, it must be able to get the answer from Eclipse Han's mouth, but about the battleship, you need to think about it carefully.

Thinking about it carefully, the bows and arrows used by the ten directions are spiritual weapons, and the clothes of the left and right protectors do not look like normal workmanship, Xia Feng originally thought that the prophet had also found a broken secret realm with his prophetic ability, and had some gains, but now it seems that his gains do not stop there, and even the battleship has been made.

Xia Feng is very confident in his defense, he doesn't care about ordinary assault rifles at all, he is not very afraid of large-caliber shells, those things are strong in mass destruction, as long as he doesn't stupidly hard connect, there will be no big problem, but if it is an alien warship, those weapons containing spiritual power, he may not be able to stop it.

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