Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 349 Is this what you call elite?
Holding the moonlight holy sword of the first generation of paladins, after being transformed by the blood of the ancient gods, Charlemagne, who has level 39, has absolute dominance here.

The moment Charlemagne exploded with strength, the masters of the three organizations instantly surrounded Charlemagne, but just as they were about to attack.

Suddenly there was a strange howl.

This howling was full of special power, like countless ropes tightly entangled their bodies.

"Damn witch! Are you trying to break the balance between us!?" members of the Brotherhood of the King in Yellow roared.

At this moment, the Moonlight Holy Sword in Charlemagne's hand was swung instantly, releasing more than a dozen dazzling sword lights almost instantly.

With the huge difference in strength and the blessing of this legendary sacred weapon, these three people almost hit directly without any counterattack ability.

But these three people are also seasoned fighters, and at critical moments, the three of them used life-saving means at the same time.

Accompanied by three strange fluctuations, the three of them were sent flying, a large amount of blood spewed out of their mouths, and they fell to the ground weakly.

At this moment, Feneng, Polly, and Willy, who were sitting on the conference table, could barely react.

Polly looked at Charlemagne, who looked like an invincible god of war holding the holy sword, and muttered to himself, "You...how did you become so strong all of a sudden?"

Charlemagne was constrained by Judy, who was only level 27 a few years ago. They knew this, so they didn't take Charlemagne too seriously when they came back this time.

After all, no matter how he grows up, it is impossible for him to grow stronger than Judy.

What's more, they are three against two, and they are completely in the top situation.

Charlemagne put away the holy sword, reached out and tapped his head with a smile and said, "Are you really not using your brains at all? If I don't have enough self-confidence, how dare I return to Massa?"

At this time, the three people vomiting blood stared at the two people in horror.

One level 39, one level 32, if it's just Judy, they have enough chances of winning.

But this level 39!With such a huge gap, Charlemagne alone could kill the three of them directly.

At this moment, Willie quickly reacted and said with a sneer, "What's the use of killing us here? You won't get any evidence from those warehouses, and the policemen there will all die!"

"Our family will naturally not fall into your hands just because of our death, don't underestimate the power of Brotherhood of the King in Yellow!"

Faneng also reacted at this time, and said calmly: "You two may be very strong, but the subordinates you have trained are just a bunch of rotten fish and rotten shrimps. Compared with the elites sent by our three major organizations, they are not worth a lot. carry."

"Even if you kill us, you won't get any assets from our family!"

Polly looked at the Charlemagne couple and said, "David, Judy, you'd better think about it clearly. If you kill us, you will be officially at war with the three major organizations. By then, you will not end well."

After hearing this, Charlemagne sat down and pondered for a few seconds. The six people thought they had found a breakthrough when they saw this. Just about to continue, Charlemagne interrupted them and asked, "How many levels can your elites have? How many people can there be?"

Willy sneered: "They are all masters above level [-], and your guards with level [-] or above have no chance of winning at all."

Zhu Di said: "In order to keep the property of your three major families, the three organizations actually started to mobilize their own members. It really cost a lot!"

Several people sneered and did not speak.

While several people were talking, there was a knock on the door.

Charlemagne asked: "Who!?"

"It's me, Eve."

Charlemagne smiled and said, "Come in!"

Immediately, the door of the meeting room was pushed open, and a beautiful woman in a light yellow trench coat walked in with a bag.

Charlemagne turned his head and asked, "How is it?"

Eve casually threw the bag in front of Willy and said flatly, "It's just a group of small soldiers. When they saw the Desert Emperor, their legs were so frightened that they went limp."

"Desert Emperor!?" Hearing this, the members of the Brotherhood of the King in Yellow were shocked.

Charlemagne turned his head and smiled at Willy and asked, "This is a gift I brought you, why don't you open it and have a look?"

Willie faintly felt that something was wrong at this time, he untied the bag in silence and poured out the contents.

Accompanied by a large amount of blood, the heads of five people were full of horror and fear.

"No! No! It's impossible!" Willie sat down on the ground in fright when he saw the five heads, his panicked appearance was like that of a frightened child.

He naturally knew these five people. These were the five elites sent by the Brotherhood of the King in Yellow to assist him. These five people were all at level 23, and the leader was an elite at level [-].

Charlemagne looked at Willy with a smile and asked, "Is this the elite you are talking about?"

Seeing this scene, Feneng and Polly were shocked, but they also gloated in their hearts.

After all, there are not many experts like Eve.

Less than 1 minute later, the knock on the door rang again.

After that, Renault came in with two people, also carrying a bag in his hand.

"What's the situation over there?" Charlemagne asked.

Renault said with a casual smile: "I thought the people of Father God's Redemption Society were tough, but now it seems that's nothing more than that."

While speaking, Lei Nuo directly opened the bag, scattered the five heads in front of Polly and said casually, "It's just five little guys at level [-], do you really think they are invincible here?"

Polly and the middle-aged woman beside him watched the heads and eyes of these five people gradually widen, and their bodies began to tremble.

They are naturally familiar with the heads of these five people. At this time, they can see that the five people's eyes are wide open, and there are still a lot of tears and snot on their faces and noses. It seems that they are begging for mercy before they die.

Before Fanneng could get lucky, Gloria walked in with the three of Seth.

Seth also carried a large bag in his hand.

"No! No! I don't want to watch it! I don't want to watch it!" Ferneng kept waving his hands when he saw this scene, and his body backed away crazily.

Seth smiled ferociously, and immediately five hooks appeared on his body, and he directly hung five twisted and frightened heads out of the bag and placed them in front of Ferneng, and asked with a smile: "Your subordinates are very interesting, but later they all said gone."

Seeing this scene, the faces of the six people were ashen ashes, their bodies trembling constantly, and the last hope in their hearts was completely shattered.

Lifting their heads weakly, when they looked at the eight people standing beside Charlemagne, they found that these eight people were very familiar, because they were members of Charlemagne's troupe.

Charlemagne asked again at this time: "Let me ask again, is this the elite you are talking about!?"

(End of this chapter)