super evolution

Blue moonlight filled the room through the skylight.

It was strange that Phil Rosefield's face was blue and white.

O'Neill Rosefield stood quietly in the corner of the room, with his arms folded across his chest, his chin raised arrogantly high, his black eyes cold and cold.

Phil Rosefield suddenly strode up to O'Neal Rosefield.

He was as proud as a god mansion, overlooking O'Neil Rosefield from a high position, and said with a low growl: "Are you sure you won't make a mistake? The Rockefeller family, the second electorate family, suffered heavy losses this time, and even other families Likewise, this is our chance!"

"As long as I make enough meritorious deeds, I will be able to completely overwhelm those two wastes in the sacrificial hall and forge my own glory!"

"However, my dear underground, if your plan goes wrong, can you, a lowly half-breed bastard, bear the responsibility?"

O'Neil Rosefield said indifferently: "Give me enough people, and I'm sure to wipe them all out. Think about those magical metal formulas, don't say anything else, as long as you can get the metal formula that can shield our scanners, This feat is enough for you to become the best existence of this generation among the nine elector families."

"the best?"

Phil Rosefield repeated O'Neal Rosefield's words in a low voice.

He tilted his head and pondered for a while, then bent down and brought his face closer to O'Neil Rosefield.

He said word by word: "Then, I will give you half of the army sent by the family this time, which fully meets your requirements, doesn't it?"

"I still want Bryant by your side!"

On O'Neil Rosefield's fair skin, pale golden lines emerged.

This is a unique symptom of the mixed race of the Dimeng clan when they are excited.

O'Neil Rosefield said hurriedly in a low voice: "There are warriors among those humans, but their strength is about the same as mine, and Bryant is the most powerful warrior in our family. He became a warrior 200 years ago. World warrior, his overwhelming strength is enough to kill all the world warriors among human beings!"

O'Neill Rosefield took a deep breath, and he analyzed Phil Rosefield in a low voice with a seductive voice: "Think about it, what is the reward for the Atlantis warriors from the Temple of the Dimension?" ? How much merit can you gain by killing a member of the Imperial League? Not only is it enough for you to overwhelm those members of the chosen family, but even the person in the sacrificial hall..."

"Enough is enough, I don't want to hear that person's name."

Phil Rosefield shrank his golden pupils, and he said in a low voice: "Okay, Bryant will be taken by you. If something goes wrong with him, then you will take full responsibility. At that time, not only you, but also you That despicable mother, hmph, you understand the consequences!"

"Yes!"

O'Neil Rosefield bowed respectfully.

However, at an angle that Phil Rosefield couldn't see, the corners of O'Neal Rosefield's eyes twitched violently.

Straightening up, O'Neill Rothfield walked out of the overly ornately furnished room, a very faint figure floated out from behind Bryant, and followed him out.

Phil Rosefield stared blankly in the room for a while.

After a while, he suddenly laughed darkly a few times.

A faint black light shot out from between his eyebrows, and several furry humming beasts rushed out of the black light.

Phil Rosefield sat cross-legged in the middle of the room, and several humming beasts flew around him a few times, and soon flew out of the room.

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Chapter 144 Who is the Snipe and Clam

Xiaoyao Pavilion!

Like the valley where the Taoist lives in seclusion.

Wuwei Taoist and Han Xiaoba looked at Andre unkindly.

The two sides were at war with each other, as if they might strike at any time.

The many priests of the Holy See brought by Andre surrounded Wuwei Taoist and Han Xiaoba.

Archbishop Andre's eyes showed embarrassment, and he glared at Wuwei Taoist and Han Xiaoba arrogantly, and then said gracefully.

"My dear Lord Shitian, can I think that since you handed over that magical bamboo slip to this Daoist Wuwei, the deal between you and the Daoist League has been completed?"

Wu Hai nodded and smiled upon hearing this.

He took a few steps back, and he just formed a stable triangle with Cassel and Paris.

Wu Hai smiled gracefully at Andre and said, "You can indeed think so. Well, what do you mean?"

Andre pressed his right hand on his left chest, bowed slightly and performed a standard knight etiquette.

He said very seriously: "Since the transaction is completed, Lord Shitian, your leading the way to this valley is an additional clause outside the transaction. Since you have brought us here, the rest has nothing to do with you. "

Taoist Wuwei looked at Wu Hai viciously, and he asked sullenly, "You brought this group of magic sticks here?"

Spreading his hands in surprise, Wu Hai said aggrievedly: "Throw away his old mother, if I bring them here, let them have a son without assholes!"

Andre smiled.

He waved his hand lightly, and a falcon with a pure white body and an extraordinary appearance quickly descended from the sky.

The falcon landed on Andre's shoulder, and pecked his cheek affectionately with its beak.

Wu Hai didn't know the origin of the falcon, but Han Xiaoyu exclaimed in surprise: "It turned out to be Qianlier, no wonder, no wonder. Andre, when did you Guangming Holy See fall to the point of relying on animals?"

Naked provocation!

Andre ignored it.

He just smiled at Wu Hai: "Think about my opinion, Lord Shitian, your transaction is complete, there is no need for you to continue participating."

Hearing this, Wu Hai frowned unhappily.

He said in a deep voice, "But I have reached a new agreement with the Daoist League. He will buy everything in this valley at a discount. Your Excellency, this..."

Hundreds of heavy armored knights brought by Andre pulled out their bright two-handed swords in unison.

With the chanting, bright white light emitted from these long swords made of silver as the main material.

These white lights can't give people a warm and safe feeling at all. Instead, they feel like steel knives are cutting across the body, and even make people feel pain from the bone marrow.

Cassel smiled softly, and snapped his fingers.

"Desire Realm!"

Cassel is about to unleash his power.

Paris took a few steps back habitually, a thin ball of red light wrapped around her feet, supported her body, and floated a few feet above the ground. Waves of heat continued to spread from her body. The hot wind It made a 'whoosh' sound, and the momentum was extremely alarming.

Andre sneered a few times in disdain.