Chapter 855 Tarot Conference

The Temple of Truth, in a dark hall.

Outside a long table, there are 22 seats, and there is a rather weird pattern on the back of the big chair of each seat.

There are the sun, the stars, the moon, the pope, the priest, the god of death...

At this moment, as the strong holy light on the top of the hall lit up, bursts of cross holy light suddenly appeared on many seats.

The pattern behind the big chair gradually overflowed with colorful light, and then, one after another, figures sat on the seats one after another.

After a while, there were many people sitting on the side of the long table.

But no one appeared in two of the seats - it was the "Priestess" and "Chariot".

"It seems that Fina and Augusto will not show up." At this time, the black-haired young man sitting at the top of the long table slowly said, "This is the first time that we are absent from the Tarot meeting."

The black-haired young man is not tall and his appearance is even more ordinary. He is the kind of person who would not attract anyone's attention even if he is in a crowd.

But in the Tarot meeting, among the other members who were full of aura and characteristics, the black-haired young man stood out because he was too ordinary.

The pattern on the chair behind the black-haired young man is "The Fool", who is the decision-maker of the Secret Society of Truth introduced by Constantine.

After hearing what the black-haired young man "The Fool" said, a handsome man with gorgeous blond hair and an elegant expression spoke from the "Wheel of Fortune" seat on the left:

"If I'm not mistaken, they should have fallen."

"Huh?" the tall young man sitting in the "Power" seat said in surprise, "With Fina's zombie sacrifices, is there any opponent that Augusto can't deal with?"

The black-haired young man asked: "Tissa, can you 'see' who it is?"

The elegant man pondered for a moment and said, "Surveying the Sky Division."

When everyone heard this, their expressions became slightly condensed.

Since the establishment of the Secret Society of Truth, everyone knows that the biggest opponent of themselves and others is the Great Yan Patrolling Division!

The "devil" on the right side of the long table sneered: "Those two idiots must be fighting on their own! It's really stupid to think that after accepting the blessing, you will be invincible. This is how the previous Zodiac Envoy was defeated!"

Several of them couldn't help but frown when they heard this, because the word "devil" had been used by many people.

Of course, there are also those who feel uncomfortable because of the vulgar tone, such as the elegant man sitting on the "Wheel of Fortune" seat who spoke just now.

The black-haired young man said: "Anyone who goes to the central part or even goes deep into the south on a mission, please be careful.

Even Lord Constantine said, never underestimate the people of the Sky Patrol Division.

You know, many of the people here were not as good as the elites of the Sky Patrol Division before receiving the blessing.

And even if you are selected and receive the blessing of the gods, you may not necessarily be able to defeat the top three seats in the Tianxun Division. "

Hearing this, everyone had different expressions.

Some looked disdainful, some looked solemn, and some were even more curious about the elites of the Sky Patrol Division.

The black-haired young man continued: "Especially those four true kings...oh no, now it seems there are five."

Nowadays, the Dayan Tianxian Division has added a fifth imperial unicorn, and Qi Guang quickly got the news.

It is said that Qilin Yu is a contemporary master of the sect that Dayan left behind since the founding of the country.

Within Qiguang, there is no such thing as a sect, so everyone present is not very familiar with it.

However, to be able to rank as the fifth imperial guard alongside the other four imperial guards, one must think that his strength is not weak.

After everyone exchanged words, the black-haired young man turned around and asked: "Damia, Kira, how is the assassination situation on your side?"

"Hermit" Damia raised the corner of her mouth and said: "Recently, I have killed seven or eight generals from Great Yan and Black Snow Kingdom, as well as several masters who were cooperating with Black Snow Kingdom."

"The God of Death" Kira's voice was a little dry: "The White Tiger Queen...Lin Hao is dead."

"Oh?" The black-haired young man's eyes lit up, and the others looked over in surprise.

Immediately, the black-haired young man nodded and said with a smile: "Very good, Kira. I think Lord Constantine will also be very happy to hear the news."

But Damia, who happened to be sitting opposite Kira, narrowed her eyes slightly.

He had killed many Zhuoyang and caused moral chaos in the Black Snow Kingdom, and everyone's reaction was mediocre.

But Kira only killed one person, but he immediately attracted everyone's attention!

but……

Damia spoke again: "In addition to the people killed earlier, I have also discovered the location of the Kirin Queen."

"Qilin Imperial Second Seat... Let me think about it, oh, it's called 'Wen Renfeng', right?"

"That's right." The corners of Damia's mouth curled up, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "Soon, I will be able to deal with him."

When the black-haired young man heard this, he slowly tapped the table.

After pondering for a while, the black-haired young man looked at "Xingxing" and said: "Stella, this time, you are with him."

This is a girl with blue curly hair who looks to be only fourteen or fifteen years old and wears a star hairpin.

Hearing this, Stella nodded quietly: "Yes."

When Damia saw this, she couldn't help but frowned and said: "Amel, I can go alone.

The same is true for killing a second-in-command. If another person is needed to assist him, then even if he kills him, he will appear inferior to the God of Death!

The black-haired young man said slowly: "On Dayan's top 100 list, this Wen Renfeng ranks second.

Although the list is controlled by the Tiantian Division, which may be a little misleading, the strength of being ranked in the top ten is definitely not bad.

Stella will work with you and take action depending on the situation. If you can handle her alone, she will not move. "

Damia still felt something was wrong and raised her eyebrows to say something else.

But when he raised his head, he met the dull gaze of the black-haired young man.

Damia suddenly thought of something, her lips paused, and she said nothing more.

…

In the northwest of Black Snow Country, somewhere in the Snow Burial Mountains.

This is the tiger vein that Su Yuan had captured before, and it is now Dayan's A-12 vanguard base!

Fences mixed with a large amount of Level 4 materials;

The most sensitive star energy detector;

A star energy cannon that is enough to pose a threat to the Burning Sun class;

Grandmaster level formation...

With all these blessings, this place is now a steel fortress standing in the ice and snow!

Now, with the earth's energy surging again, the Great Yan Supervisory Military Division quickly went north to reinforce the troops.

Now in this A-12 base, there are one general, two lieutenant generals and four major generals from the military, a total of seven Zhuoyang.

Coupled with the base's own defenses, it can withstand attacks from dozens or twenty Burning Suns for several days until support from Black Snow Country or the Five Realms!

At this moment, in a room somewhere in the base, Wen Renfeng, who was assigned to the front line and walked among various A-level bases, was practicing with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some movement outside the door.

But a school officer hurried to the door and said something to the young envoy who followed Wen Renfeng outside.

The young envoy was also shocked. He knocked on the door quickly and walked in with the school officer.

The young envoy said: "Second, Lieutenant General Zhao is injured!"

The school officer said anxiously: "I heard that Lieutenant General Zhao was seriously injured and unconscious. The situation is very serious. General Cheng asked me to come over and ask you to come and take a look!"

Wen Renfeng opened her eyes and nodded calmly: "Let's go."

The school officer secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although this master of Qilin Control has a rather cold temperament and avoids strangers, his healing skills are truly superb!

In the time since the other party came over, as long as he is not missing arms or legs, no matter how serious the injury is, he seems to be able to easily save it.

Soon, the school officer led Wen Renfeng into the military tent.

As soon as he entered, he saw Lieutenant General Zhao lying unconscious on the bed with a pale and somewhat black face.

A huge bloody wound on its abdomen almost cut it off at the waist, and even tore some of its internal organs into pieces. It looked like it was struck by the claws of a powerful star beast.

If the Burning Sun master's physique hadn't been inhuman, he might have died before he could survive.

At this moment, there were only General Cheng Pu and Lieutenant General He Hua in the room. Both of them were quite anxious, and their eyes lit up when they saw Renfeng coming.

"Wen Ren, you are finally here!" He Hua said anxiously.

Wen Renfeng glanced at Lieutenant General Zhao and asked, "General Cheng, General He, Lieutenant General Zhao, what is going on?"

Lieutenant General He said: "That's right, Lao Zhao went to the north of the mountain range for inspection as usual, but he didn't come back for a long time.

After we rushed to check, we found that Lao Zhao was seriously injured and lying on the ground. With the paw prints, he was probably attacked by the shadow ice wolf deep in the mountains. "

"Then, why didn't the extreme shadow ice wolf eat him?" Wen Renfeng asked.

"This..." Lieutenant General He frowned.

In fact, it was very rude for Wen Renfeng to ask this, but it was indeed a rather strange thing.

Cheng Pu said: "When we arrived, there was still a very strong aura of the Jiying Ice Wolf in the field. With the Jiying Ice Wolf's keen senses, he may have noticed that we were approaching and walked away."

Hearing this, Wen Renfeng nodded slightly and said nothing more about the matter.

What Cheng Pu said was a rather reluctant but reasonable explanation.

Wen Renfeng looked at Lieutenant General Zhao who was lying down and said, "Then please ask the two generals to go down first."

Wen Renfeng is a skilled healer, but he never likes the presence of others during treatment.

Lieutenant General He Hua was still a little hesitant: "This... how about I watch from the side and make sure not to disturb you?"

Forget about others, Lieutenant General Zhao is an important member of the military and a good friend of He Hua...

Not watching at the scene, He Hua was really a little worried.

Wen Renfeng didn't speak or express anything.

Seeing this, Cheng Pu patted He Hua on the shoulder and walked out: "Let's go, Old He. If we stay here, we will only cause trouble for Wenren's envoy."

He Hua sighed, then bowed solemnly to Wen Renfeng and said: "Wen Renfeng, envoy, I have to rely on you, Old Zhao!"

Wen Renfeng nodded and said, "I'll do my best."

After watching Cheng Pu and the others leave, Wen Renfeng came to Lieutenant General Zhao who was lying down.

After looking at it for a while, Wen Renfeng raised his hand, and white plum blossoms emerged from his palm and began to treat him.

The white plum blossoms covered the wound and then penetrated into the skin like snow.

Within a moment, ice patterns appeared on the wound, gradually healing and scarring...

After a while, Lieutenant General Zhao slowly opened his eyes.

"Wen Ren... Royal Envoy?"

Wen Renfeng asked: "Lieutenant General Zhao, how do you feel?"

Lieutenant General Zhao woke up quickly and couldn't help but look happy when he looked at the healed wounds on his body.

"It seems that everything is fine. Thank you very much, Ambassador Wenren!"

Wen Renfeng nodded: "The injury has basically been resolved, but the energy is still a little lacking. I should rest for three days and everything will be fine."

"Okay, thank you. If it weren't for the sneak attack by the polar shadow ice wolf, I would..."

Before General Zhao finished speaking, he saw that Wen Renfeng had gone to the side to wash his hands.

Yes, Wen Renfeng has mysophobia.

As long as after a battle or treatment, regardless of whether there is dirt or not, you must wash your hands whenever you touch other people's bodies, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable.

Looking at Wen Renfeng's back, Lieutenant General Zhao suddenly had a strange look in his eyes.

His right hand slowly opened, and Lieutenant General Zhao seemed to be holding something thin and long.

Then he shook his right hand, and without even a sound of airflow or breaking through the air, the invisible object flew towards the back of Wen Renfeng who was washing his hands!

Just at this moment, there happened to be a white plum blossom blocking the object.

"Keng!"

The white plum blossoms shook slightly, making a sound like metal clashing.

"Um?"

Lieutenant General Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately raised his hand to form a seal, and a layer of dark spiritual light spread out in all directions to the west.

The whole space shook slightly, and then it seemed like nothing happened.

And "Dang!" sounded twice, and something fell to the ground.

Wen Renfeng leaned over and picked it up, but it was a black needle with dark patterns about a foot long.

"The bone-corrosive poison contained in this needle will probably cause severe damage to the body even if it is hit by the scorching sun.

In addition, you can hide your whereabouts and sneak into this place, transforming into someone else..."

Wen Renfeng's palm flashed with white light, crushed the black needle, and raised his eyes to look at Lieutenant General Zhao:

"If you guessed correctly...the Secret Society of Enlightenment Truth, the Hermit?"

"You're so smart..."

Lieutenant General Zhao curled his lips, dark light flowed around his body, and in an instant he transformed into a thin young man wearing a white cloak.

"Yes, it's me." The corners of the skinny young man's lips curled up, "The Secret Society of Truth, the Hermit, Damia."