At the beginning, I summoned Li Jing, who is very cold, and I will fight against Hawkeye!

Sabo slowly turned around and walked away with heavy and firm steps.

After this communication with Betty, although no valuable clues or intelligence were obtained,

But his intuition deep in his heart was like a burning flame, and he became more and more convinced that behind this series of events

There is a huge and mysterious black hand hidden in the dark, manipulating everything.

From the sudden attack on Long, to his solo mission, to Bonnie's remarkable rise

Every link seems to be closely connected, as if pulled by an invisible thread.

Long once warned him earnestly: "When you doubt everything around you, then usually

The person who benefits the most from it is the key to solving the mystery!"

At this moment, Sabo stood alone in the silent night, gazing up at the dark and inky night sky.

The stars twinkle in the sky, like countless pairs of eyes silently watching the earth.

Various details and possible connections about this series of events kept emerging in his mind, and his thoughts surged like a tide.

"The person who benefits the most... could it really be Bonnie?" Sabo murmured softly, his voice sounding particularly clear in the empty night.

He frowned and fell into deep thought, trying to piece together from the fragments of memory some evidence or clues that could prove this guess.

However, the information currently available was too limited to allow him to draw a firm conclusion for the time being.

But no matter what, Sabo has made up his mind to uncover the fog shrouding the truth.

With this persistence and belief, Sabo took steady steps and gradually disappeared into the vast night. His figure went farther and farther away and finally merged into the end of the darkness.

……

At the same time, on the top of the distant red earth continent, stood the mysterious and majestic Marijoa.

The night here is like a flash in the pan, fleeting, and the faint light of dawn quickly dispels the darkness and illuminates every corner of the battlefield.

In the center of this sun-drenched land, the three figures of Saint Garcia Asatan, Saint Puman Woqiuli and Saint Peder ten Peter are particularly eye-catching.

However, at this moment they stood there like sculptures, not daring to move easily, let alone make the slightest outrageous move.

For a moment, the whole scene was filled with a suffocating and weird atmosphere of stalemate.

"He seems to be waiting for something..." Saint Paul de Ten Peter frowned and murmured calmly.

His words seemed to break the deathly silence, but did not ease the situation.

Upon hearing this, Saint Garcia Asatan showed a slight look of surprise, and then looked in the direction where Saint Pade ten Peter was looking - that was where Teren's back was.

"That direction is...Pangu City." Puman Woqiulisheng took a small step forward, his eyes as deep as a pool of water staring into the distance, and said slowly.

"Pangu City..." Peter Ten whispered the name

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something terrible, his face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "It's an adult!!!"

When the word "sir" came out of his mouth, Saint Garcia Asatan and Saint Puman Woqiuli both raised their eyebrows at the same time.

His face showed an expression of disbelief and shock.

"But hasn't your Excellency already..." Saint Puman Woqiuli and Saint Garcia Asatan just pointed their fingers at the head lying on the ground.

Wanting to express the confusion and shock in their hearts.

However, at this moment, a suffocatingly powerful pressure came down from the sky like a mountain crushing an egg!

This pressure seemed to come from the gods above the nine heavens, with endless majesty and power.

Saint Puman Woqiuli and Saint Garcia Asatan had no time to react.

There was a loud "bang" and the two men lost their balance instantly as if they were hit by a sledgehammer, falling straight to the ground.

Their foreheads hit the hard ground at an extremely fast speed, making a crisp yet dull sound.

Due to the huge impact force, two deep pits were created on the ground.

Their foreheads sank deeply into the pits, and blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the surrounding land red.

Saint Paud ten Peter felt the familiar pressure and instantly knelt on one knee with his head lowered, not daring to move at all.

The familiar pressure was like a heavy mountain, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.

"That's right, it's the Master! The Master is not dead, the Master is the Supreme Being!" There was a hint of morbid excitement in the look of fear on the face of Peter Saint Paud ten.

After a while, the pressure slowly dissipated, and the three of them dared to raise their heads slightly.

They saw a tall figure slowly walking towards them from the direction of Pangu City. Every step seemed to step on their hearts, bringing them waves of tremors.

"Welcome, sir!" The three shouted in unison, their voices filled with awe.

The person who came was Im, who was supposed to be killed by Tren!

But it was different because he showed his face.

It was a standard Celestial Dragon appearance, but the bloodline was very pure, not the result of internal interaction.

At this moment, he was wearing a gorgeous robe, his face was stern, and his eyes revealed endless majesty.

He walked to the head on the ground, lowered his head slightly, took a look, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You don't think I'm dead either?" Yim's voice was cold and majestic, making people shudder.

"Never before!" Garci Asatan Saint said quickly, "Sir, Jenny Tren is a very strange person. We dare not act rashly. We can only wait for your arrival."

The adult glanced at him, smiled faintly and said, "It seems that he knows it very well!"

Puman Woqiulisheng quickly replied: "My lord, Teren has been looking at Pangu City since he killed you..."

Yimu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on Teren's back again.

Paul de Ten Peter Saint said cautiously, "Sir, we guess he might be waiting for an opportunity, or waiting for someone to come."

Yim was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "He is waiting for me."

After saying that, Im took a step forward, and a powerful momentum burst out instantly.

Tren seemed to sense the threat behind him and turned around slowly.

There was no fear on Teren's face. He looked at the adults calmly, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"I told you! If it's really that easy to chop off your dog head, it would be weird."

Hearing Teren's words, Yim laughed in anger: "But if it were someone else, they would probably believe it easily!

I didn’t want to get too involved with you, it would be better if you left, but you were waiting for me.”

Teren raised his chin slightly, revealing a confident yet slightly crazy smile, and said slowly: "Because I really need a real 'Im' head as a collection.

This will become one of the most precious and eye-catching collections in my lifetime.

Imagine, that head that once controlled countless lives and destinies is now lying quietly in my collection room..."