Lang Er, along with Simberdin, stood where the Dark Orb used to be, which was now a large gate with reliefs of the heads of the first generation of the Dazan tribe after they became tribes thousands of years ago.

Gestel hadn't arrived yet, and Infeit didn't know if he was coming.

Simbertine sat on the thick branches, yawning, and Lang stood silently, and although the two men did not communicate with each other at all, there was always a strange atmosphere.

"You probably aren't him anymore," Simberdin said suddenly.

Lang'er's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled: "Is it so obvious?"

"The cultivation is too bad, and the performance shown is too bad, but I should not be the only one who found you, the Dark Elf King doesn't dare to touch you, you shouldn't be from the guild, Gesdell is not admitting defeat, but being defeated, you shouldn't be the Holy Bishop, nor any branch of the Mod Sect, then your share, it's easy to guess, will the magistrate of Donglai County send someone, even if you send it, it shouldn't be sneaky, your strength, the auxiliary priest is not enough, the priest should be about the same, although the Black Spirit Sect is unorganized and the discipline is poor, but each county also sends a priest to oppose the Mod SectSimbertine lay on the thick branches, analyzing little by little.

In the end, he came to the conclusion: "So, I probably guess that you are the soul attractor Langer, and the ability to take away is your obvious mark."

"Hahahaha, why can't I be a hidden elder sent by the Holy Bishop," Lang smiled.

"The ability to take away is disgusting, after all, the Holy Bishop is under the state religion of Mode, and their magic is black magic, but they will not do such a thing on the surface, otherwise if they are discovered, it will make the people who believe in the Holy Bishop panic and cause a loss of faith," Simberdin said.

"It's you, I knew it when I saw you when I came, and I tried my best not to have any contact and communication with you, but you still saw it, what, you also want to do a ticket here, what kind of work did you take?" Longer sat next to Simbertin.

Simberdin smiled: "No, it's just a favor"

Lang was stunned: "Help? Who can ask you? Our Pope asked you for help, but you didn't refuse."

Xin Baiding didn't know what was wrong, anyway, a pretty shadow appeared in his heart, and his smile kept hanging on his face: "It's nothing, I'm just tired, I want to do good things"

"Hahaha, this reason can actually come out of your mouth, I didn't expect that this time, let's join forces and advance together?"

Xin Baiding raised his eyebrows: "You won't know me on the first day, I work with money, it's a matter of the fourth princess whether I am promoted or not, I just want to come here, I want to join forces with you and negotiate the price."

"Hahahaha, I don't have any money, okay, as long as you don't hinder me, it's fine" Lang stood up.

Xin Baiding looked at him and said again: "I feel that promotion is not your purpose either"

Lang Erqi's back stopped: "It seems that you know more than I thought"

Xin Baiding smiled: "Luckily, I just learned a batch of news recently, the black market, always a little better-informed"

"Your mission is that kid, which forces hired you?" Longer looked at Simbertin, if Simbertin had an employer behind him, then the quality would be different.

"No, I just analyzed a little, plus curiosity, what you want to do, I don't care" Simbertin spread his hands.

"That's good" Lang Er stood in front of the black door again, he didn't fully believe Simberdin's words, this person is famous for his oil, and all major forces have it, and what he said may not be true.

Especially now that Lang Er doesn't know what his purpose is here, is it really the second princess who paid a high price?

After a while, Lang stood in front of Simbertin again, who was lying on a branch and took off the hat covering his face: "What's wrong?"

Lang looked at him: "You won, the money is in my account, I want to know something"

Xin Baiding raised his eyebrows: "I don't pay on credit, and my news is also bought elsewhere"

"No, I will sign a contract with you, and our people will pay you when the time comes," Lang said and began to draw the contract out of thin air.

Simbertin sat up and put one arm on his upturned knee: "You sign it with me, don't take this body"

"I know"

With a casual stroke of his hand, Lang's contract was put away by him.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

Lang Er looked at Simberding, "You really weren't hired by any force?"

Simbertin glanced at him: "I also charge for this"

Lang nodded: "Yes, as long as you tell the truth"

"Honest management, for business, will not be fake, I don't have any forces to send, just here to play," Simbertin said.

"How much do you know about that kid," Lang said.

"He and his girlfriend went on winter break at Decchmore for the first time, I don't know what day," Simberdin said with his signature lewd uncle-like smile.

Lang nodded, "Do you know who we sent?"

Simbertin shook his head: "I don't know"

Lang looked at Simberdin: "Then do you know who other forces have sent?"

Simbertin shook his head again: "I don't know"

"You're telling the truth"

"Tell the truth"

"How much does it cost to hire you to protect this child?"

"This little guy is a bit sought-after, the simplest, you have to fight with the Dazan clan's secret subordinates, one more help from me is not much better, I will give support at most, and according to the degree of danger, I will not charge low"

"Hmm~~~" Lang Er groaned for a while, and not far away, Gersdal and Infeit slowly walked over, Gersdell deliberately avoided Lang, and Infeld inadvertently glanced at Simberdin.

At the same time, the black classical door opened, and the rich dark element inside came to the face, and Gersdal stepped inside, followed by Infit.

"Okay, let's go in" Simbertin stood up, patted his hat on his shares, and walked inside humming a small tune, "By the way, this exchange is a total of 30,000 gold coins, don't forget it then"

Lang Er was still thinking about it, and casually agreed, but suddenly felt that something was wrong: "How much?!30,000!!You are so dark!" Xin Baiding had already entered.

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Lang Er landed lightly on the ground of the dark space, but there was no difference between it and before.

Four people, standing in the four corners, did not move.

Gersdal was wary of Lang, and he reached into the cuff of his left hand with his right hand and drew his wand.

"Put away your Holy Lord magic, it's useless," Lang said with a sneer.

Infeit's heart was extremely nervous at this time, and he was worried that he might not even have time to admit defeat.

"Little friend, let's go!" Gersdell couldn't help it, he turned his head and greeted Infit, and with a wave of the wand in his hand, black marks slashed through, as if it was a crack, and many demonic ghosts rushed out of it, not the lower half, only the upper half.

Five-star arcane dance to punish ghosts!

The first article of the third chapter of the Holy Bishopric that the sins of the world come from the self, are the feast of demons, the punishment of darkness.

The flying demon ghost rushed towards Lang, and Infit's eyes lit up.

Four-star Shadow Realm!

In an instant, the expanded realm magic array covered the entire space, and the demonic ghosts summoned by Geshidel instantly split into two, filling the sky with evil spirits.

Lang just smiled, and a psychedelic magic ball in his hand radiated a brilliant brilliance.

Four-star Aoyi Thunder Troll!

A soul floated out of Lang's magic orb, and with a roar of rage, a huge creature appeared out of thin air, with blue eyes, sharp fangs, a cow-like face, a human body, more than three meters tall, and strong muscles like boulders.

The soul attractor, who absorbs all kinds of souls and becomes his servants, can recreate the appearance and strength of the deceased during his lifetime.

Thunder Trolls, a type of orcs, were inspired by Lang'er with the help of the troll's soul, an ancient race.

But this is not the strangest thing, just as the Thunder Troll appeared, Infit's domain magic array lit up, and the Thunder Troll's side separated into an identical Thunder Troll.

Lang himself didn't understand what was going on, and the two thunder trolls armed with thick maces hammered away the evil spirits that pounced on them with a single swing.

Infeit didn't understand why the Shadow Realm could work on Langer!

His realm of magic is judged by what others do to him.

Other words!

You have no ill will towards herself?!And there is kindness?!

"Impossible?" Infit muttered to herself, no matter how much she said, it was impossible for her to be kind to herself, could it be because he didn't kill Alanna last time, which made him grateful?

Infit didn't know at this time that Yu had become Lang.

"Boy, haven't you noticed that person's magic has changed?" Although Simbertin didn't know what Infert was thinking, he felt that what he said should be useful.

With such a reminder, Infeit suddenly discovered that Yu's original magic was all unpretentious warrior-type magic, which was not at all the same as the dark magic that was now full of evil.

People have changed!

Just thinking about it, Gersdal had been repelled by the Thunder Trolls, one of which had already made it quite difficult for him, and two of which made him even more difficult to parry.

"Brother, what's the matter with you, why did you add your domain magic to him!" Gersdell was also very puzzled at this time, but he didn't dare to scold Infit, he didn't know the boy's share in the Holy Bishop.

"My magic... Out of control!" Infeit could only pretend to be panicked, and the matter could not be explained at all.

"Then you're going to take it!, two thunder trolls, that guy hasn't summoned a stronger one yet!" shouted Gersdell as he parried.

After yesterday's duel, he already felt that something was wrong with the young man in front of him, and he immediately reported it to his immediate boss, the priest of Donglai County, he felt that the person in front of him who looked like a ranger should be from the Dark Church, at least no lower than his own level, and they must have some action.

At this time, the priest was on his way, he had to delay for a while, no matter who won or lost, he had to wait until the people of the Holy Bishop Donglai County arrived, so as not to let the opponent escape after going out, who knew that Infeit would actually help.

"Hahahaha, do you think you're really in the same camp as this kid? Do you know who he is?" Lang thought that Infeit was deliberately helping himself and wanted to kill Gersdell with his own hands, after all, he had a grudge against the Holy Bishop, and Long was willing to be a smooth man.

For just this moment, the only picture that lit up above the god Dazan suddenly went dark, and all the elven elders and the dark elf king could not see anything.

"What's going on!! Hekas said.

Ahimon on the side stood up: "Wang, I was embarrassed to say before, but a few times like this, are you treating us all as fools?!"

The Dark Elf King was also strange this time: "It's not me"

"Don't make a noise, ahem, it's me"

The door of the god Dazan opened, and an old man with a cane and a lamp, and a man with a skeleton all tattooed, walked in slowly, one after the other, and behind them, a group of guards fell in a pool of blood.

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A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.