there is someone behind me

The world should be peaceful, and international organizations should be neutral and kind, so the Huaxia delegation refused to believe the truth, and unanimously decided, "You guys are villains pretending to be international organizations. Today, I, xxx, will act for the heavens!"

Sometimes, reasoning really doesn't work.Only the size of the fist is the fundamental premise of speaking.However......

The agency's roundtable initially wanted to get straight to the point, but after a few minutes, they abandoned the dangerous idea.It's not a question of whether you can fight or not, but a question of whether you can escape alive.

After the sudden change in the scene, delegations from other countries also discovered that something was wrong.But they were not as "reckless" as the Huaxia delegation, and even some members of the delegation who had communicated with the agency wanted to confirm with the agency what happened.

The scene was chaotic for a moment.Immediately afterwards, the Huaxia delegation made it even more confusing.

Ling Xiaozi squinted his eyes, flicked the blade with one hand, Xiao Lian crossed his body and spun around from his other hand, with a "swipe", the shadow of Xiao Lian's blade on the ground trembled, accompanied by a There was a scream, and a monster with a bull's head suddenly appeared on the ground.

"What is this? Minotaur?" Zhou Ling's eyes twitched: "They have werewolves and tauren here, it's very lively."

"Little Elder, is it Greek mythology? I like Nordic mythology. Is there a giant dragon?" Xiao Qinghe squatted beside the body of the tauren, picked up a twig and poked the body of the tauren: "One sword kills, It's freezing."

"It's not a good bird to play tricks and sneak attack like this." Zhang Daoyan blew his beard and said.

Xuan Xiaozi waved his hand: "It is my responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the way, everyone follow me."

All kinds of magical instruments and talismans glowed with spiritual light, and Ling Xiaozi rushed out first with a sword.As fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, Zhou Ling wasn't sure if he secretly used some sword control skills, anyway, such a fast speed could not be maintained only by body skills.

Most of the organization's round tables are casters, such as dark wizards, alchemists, mages, and a small number of non-human creatures-high-level vampires or high-level werewolves. Except for vampires and werewolves, other round tables include A very significant and fatal shortcoming, that is slow.

too slow.

At least for the group of people in China who had to choose from both law and martial arts due to the end of the Dharma era, and evolved into a single choice of martial arts and physical training, these crooked nuts are as easy to grasp as walking potatoes.

It's not that no one tried to resist, but the blank cognition for a long time prevented the round table from accurately grasping the opponent's ability and strength, and they didn't even know what the Huaxia people would order.The member of the organization with a Chinese ghost servant was about to ask his own ghost servant for information when he was patted on the shoulder.

A very beautiful Chinese man was holding a young lady in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

Zhou Ling pointed to the Huaxia ghost, and said to Xiaoqing: "See, this kind of ghost is called a traitor ghost, even if you become a ghost, you can't let it go."

Qinghe nodded: "Well, what should we do then?"

Zhou Ling: "It's very simple, kill it and kill its owner alive."

The Huaxia ghost instinctively wanted to run away, but found that its master, who could not understand Chinese, responded for half a beat. In this half beat, the little Zhengtai opposite was already under the guidance of another young man with a male and female appearance. It threw out a talisman.

At the last moment of its ghost life, it saw a group of ferocious idols rushing towards it with weapons raised.At that moment, it was like a senior bully bullying a first-grade child, who was beaten to the ground without even having a chance to return the phone.

What a ghost.Why are these gods going abroad?

Many thoughts flashed through the Huaxia ghost's mind, and then it realized: "Oh, it is a ghost itself, isn't it just a ghost?"

And then, there is no more.More than a hundred years of Taoism is not enough to see, and in an instant, his soul flies away.

The member of the organization signed a natal contract with it. Once the ghost servant died, the member was shocked, spit blood and rushed to the street without even having time to say a word.

Xiao Qinghe: "I didn't do anything to him." His tone was innocent and excited.

Zhou Ling: "It's okay, I can't die." Said leisurely, leading Qinghe to the ruins.

"Little elder, what's in here?" Qing He raised his head and asked Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling shook his head: "I don't know, but it doesn't make sense to invite us here and build a barrier around it to prevent us from seeing the real scene."

"So we want to go in and have a look?" Qinghe looked at Zhou Ling expectantly.

Zhou Ling raised his hand boldly: "Let's go, Grand Master will take you on an adventure!"

The two walked into a cave exposed in the ruins. As they walked, their feet suddenly slipped. The two screamed together and disappeared on the surface of the ruins.

Ling Xiaozi paused for the sword he retracted, kicked a vampire hanging on the blade, and returned to the surrounding ruins in a flash.

The clouds in the sky were extremely low within a few breaths, the sky was getting dark, and there were faint thunder and lightning rolling in the clouds.

Everyone in the entire ruins felt a dangerous breath spreading, and the source of the breath was standing on the ruins at the moment, as if a god and demon had come to the world.

Xuan Xiaozi threw a handful of Nanming Lihuo Talisman in a hurry and burned down the nearby broken house and almost burned the two mages hidden in the house. The two mages broke out of the round table in a panic, but they were guarded Outside the window, Xi Chenzi caught him right away.

Xi Chenzi was not polite, he punched each of them, and tied them tightly with a red rope soaked in the blood of the black dog.

The Zhifei brothers and Ning He ran over and brought the two prisoners who were still alive to Ling Xiaozi.

Two mages: "...Merlin, this must not be human."

Ling Xiaozi, who was exuding a cold aura, came over with his sword in hand, and the two round table mages couldn't help shaking into sieves.

One step, two steps, three steps... The other party walked towards them slowly. The invisible weapon in his hand was like the scythe of death, hovering over people's heads. No one knew how they would die in the next moment. It won't be me.

The sound of the beating heart filled my ears, and even my breathing almost stopped.

Ling Xiaozi's hand holding the sword was right in front of the two of them, and then he walked over.

He passed the two of them directly and walked over.

Captive: "Thanks to Merlin, I'm still alive!"

Xichenzi and others: "?"

Xuan Xiaozi: "Brother, where are you going?"

Ling Xiaozi looked up at the sky, and the others followed suit.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the whole sky seems to shake a bit.

God Haotian was going crazy in the hall: "Whose territory is that stepping horse? Whose? Are you tired of living?"

Taibai Jinxing held the book in his hand, flipping through it quickly: "Ah, report to Your Majesty, we found it."

Haotian God: "Say."

Taibai Jinxing: "It belongs to God."

Haotian God: "Why didn't I know there was this land?"

Taibai Jinxing: "Uh, it's not you, Your Majesty. It's God."

Haotian God looked at him.

Taibai Jinxing bit the bullet and explained: "It's a god from a foreign race, called God, also called Yahweh."

Haotian God: "Have the same name as me? Can you bear it?"

"No." All the immortals in the sky replied in unison.

They only need an excuse—an excuse to go to another country's territory, and they don't need to consider whether this excuse is reasonable.

"Hurry up and go to the theory with me."

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At the same time, Zhou Ling and Qinghe, who fell into the underground palace of the ruins, finally slipped to the bottom.

Qinghe: "This slide is so long."

Zhou Ling: "Yes."

Who would have thought that the passage of an underground palace would not be a high-end elevator or ordinary stairs, but a long and winding slide?Forget about the slide, it's still closed, if you change it to a claustrophobic one, you'll be scared to death before it ends.

Zhou Ling stood up and patted his butt, which hurt a little.There was no cushion on the last slide, and he sat down on the ground with one ass.

The two searched around the slide. Except for a bronze gate, there was no upward passage or other mechanisms.

Zhou Lingdao: "It seems that we can only go in."

Qinghe grabbed Zhou Ling's sleeves tightly, a little scared, but more excited about exploring with the little elder.

There was something written in cursive script on the bronze gate, but Zhou Ling and Qinghe couldn't understand it, and the gate couldn't be opened when they pushed it with their hands. It didn't take long for Zhou Ling to use the "Didi Dalei" service.

The shortcut option of Didi Dalei - Palm Thunder.White thunder light lingered in Zhou Ling's right hand. With a wave of his hand, the thunder ball in his palm hit the bronze gate.

There was a sound of "Zi--" when the metal was electrified. After a while, the whole door collapsed.

Zhou Ling looked inside the door, and the square hall was illuminated by oil lamps all around. There was a long table in the middle of the hall, covered with a gorgeous tablecloth, and two high-backed tablecloths were placed on both sides of the long table. Chair.There were many gold coins and jewels scattered in the corners of the hall, which shone ineffectively under the light.

Seeing no danger, nor feeling any special changes in the surrounding aura, Zhou Ling walked in with Qinghe.

The breath here is cleaner than above, literally clean, without a trace of magic energy, and even Yin energy can hardly be felt.This is completely opposite to the aura shown on the ruins. Zhou Ling was puzzled for a while, planning to grab a crooked nut to translate for him what was written on the broken bronze door after finding the way.

When the two of them came to the long table, a sheepskin scroll suddenly appeared on the long table, on which... was still written in cursive English characters.

Zhou Ling & Qinghe: "..."

The language barrier is indeed a big problem.