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251 Situation 3

In the past few days, the local Xilun organization called the Temple suddenly began to eliminate all foreign forces that came for the secret treasure of destiny.

In just a few days, more than a dozen small forces were defeated and evacuated. Four of the medium-sized organizations were forced to retreat, and two stubborn strongholds were wiped out in one fell swoop.

In the large organization, two people fought head-on with the temple, and then evacuated silently without saying a word.

The remaining large organizations began to increase their troops at the same time. They were not small forces that ran away when they were scared.

Among them, Blood Tomb is the one with the greatest dispatch.

"It's so late, why not stay and have some tea with me? The weather is not good, so be careful that there is danger on the way back."

In the night, a strange woman with pale arms but dark eyes slowly appeared out of the darkness.

She looked at the blood grave and others who had escaped without saying a word from afar, and chuckled and laughed like a silver bell.

Puff puff puff puff.

Almost at the same time, in the darkness, the locations of the people in the Blood Tomb were heard from each other.

The few people groaned, and were forced back by something unknown, and gathered together in a mess.

"Are you going to fight head-on with our blood grave?!" The man surrounded said in anger.

"War starts? Do you think you are qualified?" The charming woman laughed.

"Does the people in the temple look so crazy?"

Not far away, he parked in a car on the street and opened the door and got a tall man in a suit with black gloves.

The man looked cold and his clothes were meticulously taken care of, neatly and straight. He looked like a strong figure like a barrister, a top financial elite, etc.

But from the faint silver patterns lit up on the back of his gloves, it can be seen that this guy is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Mr. Silver Gray!" The people who were surrounded by blood graves were immediately excited and bowed to the man to express their respect.

The charming woman sensed the intensity of the man's breath and the smile on her face changed slightly.

"Have you even a strong man of this level been dispatched in person? Retreat!"

More than a dozen temple workers around her immediately evacuated and penetrated into darkness.

"I just came and wanted to leave? Do you look down on me too much?"

The man with silver-patterned gloves sneered and took a step forward. The silver pattern on the gloves suddenly lit up silver light.

Silver threads flew out from his gloves, and instantly condensed into silver birds, rushing towards the temple and others in the dark.

"Where can you dare to kill someone in my temple area?"

A white shadow flashed in the darkness, intercepting the silver bird flying out like lightning. In a series of muffled sounds, all the birds were easily crushed and turned into fine light spots to scatter.

The white shadow quickly fell down and turned into a soft and white-haired girl with petite figure and pale arms.

"I didn't expect that my temple area could actually attract a big figure with the four-winged peak to come. It's really rare."

The silver-gray complexion faded, and the previous ease was gradually replaced by surprise.

"The Temple actually has a strong man of this level?" Although it is just the aura of entering the fifth wing, the powerful force naturally emitted from the inside out will not be fake.

He originally thought that this temple should be just an ordinary organization, and that the four-winged suppressors were already very powerful.

Unexpectedly, even the big guys of Wuyi emerged now!

"Sir, I am the flute of the Blood Grave to make silver gray..." "Kill them."

Yinhui was interrupted before he even introduced himself. His heart thumped and he quickly turned around and ran away to escape.

But unlike him, the other low-powered blood grave killers were caught by a large number of arms born from the ground in a blink of an eye. They could not break free. They could only dissolve quickly and sank to the ground.

Kadura did not chase silver gray.

The main purpose of the temple is to show its strength, rather than having to make enemies when encountering individuals.

It may not matter if you kill these little pawns, but once you leave the suppression level at the four-wing vertex level, it will be a damaging force. You will definitely take revenge in the future.

In addition to this reason, there is actually another fundamental reason.

Kadura watched Yinhui go away until her eyes lost sight. The faint dangerous gaze on her body slowly faded away.

"Five Wings... Blood Tomb has sent out even the Five Wings-level powerhouses for a secret treasure of destiny... It seems that these major organizations have important figures that need healing."

For Kadula now, she can only scare people at the battle at the five-wing level.

It's okay to exude momentum.

If she really wants to fight, she has divided more than a thousand people, and her strength is at most at the level of the four wings. If she doesn't retreat when facing the five wings, she is seeking death.

"But fortunately, now we mainly show our strength and let outsiders know that the temple has enough power to make people afraid. That's enough."

Lin Sheng's voice came from Kadura's heart.

"We don't need to kill all the people of power, we just need to kill a group, warn a group, and force a group to retreat.

Only when you show strong enough power can you be qualified to use the secret treasure of destiny as a bargaining chip to use heal their injuries to exchange for what we need."

Lin Sheng continued.

This is his real purpose.

"Brother said everything right." Kadura smiled.

As a prince of a king, she is naturally familiar with these methods. As a soul-subdividing, she even knows that Lin Sheng’s purpose is not just for the temple.

The secret treasure of destiny on Adolf is a disaster for those who have no weight. But for those who have strength, it is resources and connections.

Lin Sheng is making the Temple a background force for Adolf, so that he can be as confident as an equal with the other bigwigs, so as to use healing methods to manage his own connections.

Otherwise, someone else can grab your secret treasure with just one word. Who can spend resources to exchange for a mere secret treasure treatment with you?

"I'm just trouble you, your identity will probably be exposed." Lin Sheng sighed.

"It doesn't matter. Even if this is not the case, the news about me in the temple will spread." Kadura said without caring.

"You have joined the temple, so what about the Iron Fist Association? Speaking of which, are you Iron Fist Association or the current temple?

The King of Steel was the same before. Isn’t it always the Iron Fist that he always calls himself?”

Suddenly a boy's voice rang behind Kadula.

The sound of the closest moment made Kadura's hair stand up all over her body. That was the intensity of the sound wave that only people could emit within one meter of her distance.

She hurriedly wanted to turn around, and at the same time she activated her ability to launch an arm to attack the person behind her.

"Don't move." The boy behind him said relaxedly. "You can say three more words, but if someone moves, you can't say a single word."

Kadura didn't dare to move.

She had already felt the pain that came from all over her body and was everywhere. Her body was cut into hundreds of pieces by the other party for at least a moment.

The reason why she can still stand now is because the other party's knife speed is so fast that her physical functions have not yet reacted.

"Who are you?" The smile on Kadura's face disappeared, and replaced by an unprecedented chill.

"Me?" the young man behind him smiled. "My disciple Rennie was the one who took care of you before. So I gave him a gift back and forth."

“Renie??”

"Ah... Have you even forgotten your name? It doesn't matter, this time, I will make you never forget it."

Bang!!

As he finished speaking, Kadura suddenly exploded and turned into hundreds of pieces of flesh and blood and scattered.

Behind the flesh and blood, there was a handsome young man with blue hair and red eyes, smiling and watching the blood rain all over the sky.

Behind him was the genius Rennie with a respectful look on his face.

At the same time.

On Temple Mount, inside the Temple of Shadow.

The Night King, who was in straitor, suddenly stood up, his eyes lit up with a dazzling purple light.
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