Chapter 1897:

If that's the case... Shavryar Lian can't be described in human words anymore.

But at this moment, 'Shavryar Lian' turned his head calmly, looked at Vatora expressionlessly, and looked at the other side's golden vertical pupils like a pit viper, his tone was full of magnetism, but not Say anything emotionally:

"Is it the snake kid from the Zhulan family? Good eyesight, that eye is the ability of your beast, right?"

There was an affirmation in his words, obviously seeing through the source of Vatora's ability.

"Poisonous snakes need a pair of eyes that are good at spotting their prey." Vattola smiled, and saluted Yu respectfully, but said extremely arrogant words.

He made clear his ambition to regard Yuu as his prey again, but after the words fell, he immediately added:

"As you can see, I have brought the remnants of the Shengjian faction to you, but because of the large number of people, are you willing to let me serve?"

It was clear that he was conspiring with the Saint Jie faction, but the meaning in Vattola's words was as if he was Yu's partner, or even a subordinate who could be dispatched.

Let go of the harsh words and then quickly confess.

The pope was a little stunned by Dimitriel Vattola's inconsistency, and to be honest, she had never seen such a brazen person.

'Shavryar Lian' slowly drew the corners of his mouth, revealing a false smile:

"interesting."

He didn't pay attention to Vatora anymore. The nobleman of the Battle King's Domain was just a small role in his eyes, but the one he didn't care about was obviously the Pope compared to him. The significance to him is even more important, which is related to the ritual of holy annihilation, and it is more related to whether it can make up a part of his ability puzzle.

'Shavryar Lien' ignored the vigilant members of the Saint Jnis faction, looked at the ice coffin protected by them in the center, looked at the girl lying inside, and stared at the beautiful face that seemed to gather women. , then suddenly smiled and said:

"It's a waste to be a corpse like that. Oh, I don't think I've ever played with a corpse?"

After sighing for a while, he thought of some crooked ideas again. After looking at the Pope with interest, he showed a childlike innocent smile:

"If you can, can you not resist? As Abel's witch, you are barely considered their senior, and I want you to teach them the necessary knowledge. If you can actively cooperate, it will be even better. ."

"..." The Pope was silent for a while, and then said in a complicated tone: "One or two are like this. You gods and demons are so self-righteous, thinking that everyone must obey your will."

Listening to the resentful words, Shavryar Lian shook his head and said:

"I don't know what persecution you were subjected to last time, but that has nothing to do with me. If you want to vent the suffering of others on me, I can tell you clearly, I will be your life the greatest source of suffering.”

Hearing this sentence, the Pope got stuck for a moment, and then, suddenly, a female laughter came from the atmosphere.

"Hahaha, come if you can, I am already dead, are you still afraid of you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly instructed Anzuo Zhendaji:

"Send me to that diving cabin, that thing is the real thing!"

Anzu Zhendaji and the others nodded immediately, then looked dangerously at 'Shavryar Lian', and slowly raised the organs covered with various armors.

With dark red ominous particles scattered.

Anzuo Zhendaji looked at Shavryar Lian and said:

"Unfortunately, Mr. Demon, no matter how strong you are, it is your biggest mistake to send only one puppet."

'Shavryar Lien' did not answer, but just smiled and looked at the members of the Saint-Jiang faction.

Then, Anzuo Zhendaji shouted:

"Go together!"

The four members of the Holy Faction touched part of their limbs to the ground at the same time, and almost instantly, four flying dragons appeared in the altar of the blame god, whistling towards You.

Afterwards, Anzuo Zhendaji stepped out and dashed wildly towards the entrance.

And just after he rushed for three or four seconds and opened a distance of more than 30 meters, he saw three of his colleagues in the corner of his field of vision. One of them ran in front of him, and the one behind him didn't know who it was. , One kicked his buttocks, made his limbs unbalanced, and fell to the ground, while he took the opportunity to run wild.

Anzuo Zhendaji: "..."

He felt that the ground was a little cold.

Chapter 175

Vattola stood on the left side of the passage, looking at the four people who were scrambling to find their way, and suddenly laughed lightly:

"Oh, oh, did you flee without fighting? The name of the terrorists of the Saint Jie faction is crying."

Vattola's eyes flickered as he looked at Anzuo Zhenda who was kicked to the ground. The cadre of the Saint-Jiang faction was pale at the moment, rolling and running, eager to catch up with the four colleagues in front. He was completely mocked. regardless of.

This is an exaggeration.

The Shengjian faction is a terrorist organization. It may be exaggerated to say that the cadres inside are extraordinary, but firm will is inevitable. Without certain beliefs, normal people will not become terrorists who lick blood.

However, these few people didn't dare to fight, just seeing the Satan puppet, they looked at the wind and fled, which was completely unreasonable.

Although the one who is called the existence that is suspected of surpassing the true ancestor, has no other real achievements except for one-handed mind control and enslaved hundreds of thousands of islanders... So, are these holy annihilation sects enslaved in spirit?

Vattola sounded the alarm in her heart, while observing the figure in the center of the altar with her snake eyes, she mocked the inconvenient female Pope and said:

"Miss Pope, how does it feel to be abandoned by your subordinates?"

She had already died in the long past, and now she only relies on her powerful spiritual power to keep her soul indestructible. Even though she has a certain fighting ability, to be honest, it is indeed inconvenient to move. It can be seen on the ice coffin.

But now, the panic of Anzuo Zhendaji and others made the pope quite embarrassed, and it could even be said that she could not help herself.

"Ochman, before thinking about my feelings, care about yourself first."

There was a sneer of the Pope in the atmosphere.

It's true that she was in an embarrassing situation, but Vattola was not much better. I really thought that Yu would believe his previous words and believe that Vattola was a leader? Is it a Miyoshi citizen who volunteered to help the Thousand Eyes Office? Don't be kidding, it's strange that Vatora can get rid of the relationship when he appears here.

The other party relies on nothing more than that he belongs to the lineage of the forgotten battle king and belongs to a character with a background.

However, even if this Snake had the Forgotten War King as the backing, his fate would definitely not be better than hers. Whether that Satan would give the Forgotten War King face was another matter.

The corners of Vattola's mouth were slightly raised, and she said confidently:

"That won't stop you from worrying."

The voice did not fall.

The cluttered footsteps that were originally caused by the escape of the Saint Jie faction suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Vattola and the Pope suddenly noticed the abnormality, and their vigilance increased to the limit.

tread! tread!

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground rang out.