It was already seven o'clock in the morning, but because of the passage of the typhoon, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and it was still dark as if it were late at night.

Huge waves set off on the sea, with the highest waves reaching the height of seven or eight stories. This terrifying power of nature is intimidating.

Tourists who come here are already depressed enough when they are investigated by the police. Seeing this terrible scene from a distance makes them curse the damn weather.

Deep in the sea, a large cruise ship was riding the wind and waves. Old Green and a man wearing a purple-gold mask stood side by side on the bow deck. One was filled with thick water vapor, and the other was surrounded by wind. The terrifying hurricane and huge waves turned out to be...

Unable to hinder the cruise ship in the slightest, it sailed towards Lombok Island as if on flat ground amidst the stormy waves.

Gruul looked proud and stood behind Old Green with his hands behind his back, enjoying the awe and envy of others.

"Mr. Green is indeed a practitioner of the water system. He is able to come and go in the sea freely even in such weather conditions. It is really admirable!"

An old man in red standing at a later position with Boyemi who had left and returned sincerely praised him. Boyemi forced a smile and nodded in agreement. Although he was also an archbishop in red, Boyemi

In front of the old man in red, Mi was as docile as a kitten.

Behind them, dozens of black-clothed knights wearing cross swords embroidered on their chests had expressionless faces, standing motionless like sculptures, their bodies filled with a chilling air.

"Archbishop Annason is ridiculous. Without the wind god's magical power, I would not dare to go to sea in such horrible weather!"

Old Green glanced at the man wearing the purple and gold mask and said modestly.

Annadi, who ranked second among the Cardinals in the Vatican, after Brad, glanced at Fengshen with a smile: "Mr. Green, why should you be so modest? Even if there is no Mr. Fengshen, we can only get to Lombok a little slower."

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"Annadi, you are still so insidious. You deliberately ignore Mr. Fengshen and deliberately compliment Mr. Green. Do you want to destroy the alliance?"

Standing side by side with Annadi, a tall and burly white man in black sneered.

Behind him, there was also a group of knights in black clothes and black armor, but the symbol on their chest was a golden fist, and their faces were painted with blood-colored patterns, which were clearly different from the black knights of the Holy See.

"Humph, Baston, will the mighty Black Knight Captain of the Dark Council do anything to sow discord?"

Annadi retorted, not wanting to be outdone.

"Haha, am I inciting dissension or are you fanning the flames? Anyone with a discerning eye can see it."

Baston retorted dismissively.

"Baston, do you want to fight with me?"

Annadi's old eyes narrowed, his cold murderous intent making people shudder.

"Just hit me. You really think I'm afraid of you, an old guy like me."

Baston rolled up his sleeves and said provocatively.

The knights behind them immediately unsheathed their swords and were at war with each other, ready to start a bloody battle at any time.

"That's enough. Now that we have agreed to the Atlantis family becoming allies for the time being, until the alliance is not disbanded, I hope you all can control it and stop making trouble."

Fengshen, who had always remained silent, scolded coldly.

Annadi glanced sideways at him and sneered: "Although we agreed to form an alliance, the prerequisite is that Archbishop Brad is still alive. Once we receive news of his death, our Holy See will fight to the death with you descendants of God!"

"We are still fighting to the death, hahaha, Annadi, who are you trying to scare? You and our Dark Council have been fighting to the death for so many years, and we are still living well. Come on, let's see who is going to die."

Baston screamed for fear that the world would not be in chaos.

"Annadi, don't think that I can't do anything to you since I'm single. You'd better pray that Thor is alive and well, otherwise I will kill you first."

Fengshen said in a sinister tone.

"Then it would be best to just start the war. I would like to see what the Wind God, one of the four great sub-gods of the Goddess, is capable of."

Annadi's beard and hair were spread out, exuding a powerful aura, and he stared at Fengshen without fear.

"Okay, okay, everyone, calm down."

The scene was tense and filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. A battle was about to break out at any time. Old Green felt dizzy and hurriedly smoothed things over: "After you get the quota for the Tongtian Secret Realm, you can do whatever you want. Even if it turns the world upside down, I don't care.

But how about you give me some face now?"

"Humph, since Mr. Green said it, I, Baston, will naturally give me this face. Annadi, just wait for me."

Among the three, Baston was the weakest in cultivation. When he saw Annadi getting angry, he immediately found a way to get off the stairs and made a vicious remark out of shame.

Fengshen snorted coldly and turned around, continuing to control the speed of the ship. Although he did not speak, he replaced words with actions.

"Now that Mr. Green has spoken, some accounts will be settled later!"

Annadi was already weak in the face of the two major forces, and naturally he would not be stupid enough to offend Old Green. He walked down the slope and said something to the public, and then calmed down his momentum.

He glared at Boyemi for a long time, who didn't even dare to fart. He sighed in his heart, this brother-in-law is just a man who knows how to eat, drink and have fun. He knew that it was impossible to start a fight, but he didn't even say a word of help.

To be honest, I don’t know whether I was right or wrong in supporting him to the position of archbishop.

Boyemi lowered his head and did not dare to look at Annadi, but his heart felt worse than eating yellow lotus. The red archbishops were not so harmonious. There were many factions, each forming a clique, all hoping that their own power could

Be stronger so that he can have a greater say. Boyemi's sister is Annadi's old lover. Annadi firstly cares about the old relationship, and secondly wants to increase his own power, so he supported him to the top. Otherwise, where would it be?

He served as Archbishop.

He wanted to show off his bravery in front of Annadi, but when he thought about the ghost, his calves were cramping, and he was not in the mood to show his loyalty.

Among the archbishops, only Brad is aloof and never participates in the battles between archbishops. After all, he has already occupied a position that is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. In addition, he is in charge of the Holy Inquisition. Don't look at it.

It is very majestic, but it is a thankless and dangerous job that can be destroyed by the enemy at any time. The most important thing is that according to the canon, the red archbishop in charge of the Holy Inquisition has not served as the pope because he has done too many dark and bloody things.

of rights.

There are no ordinary archbishops who enjoy a good life every day, and even sleep with the comfort of pure female believers voluntarily dedicating their lives. If the business is well run, there is still hope of becoming the pope in the future, so the archbishops have no conflict of interest with Brad and can maintain it.

With superficial friendliness.

Annadi is the archbishop second only to Brad. Once Brad dies and he does not designate a successor to the next director, Annadi will take over as the director of the Holy Inquisition. He is worried about other

The archbishop is evil and wants to kill Brad even if he finds him. Then his dream of becoming a pope will be shattered.

That's why he took the initiative to take over the hard work of searching for Brad. He didn't know if the old pope who hadn't left the temple for decades had already seen through this. After he made the request, he agreed without hesitation.

After coming down, he and his party came to Lombok Island.

Thinking of the current complicated situation and the consequences of Brad's death, Annadi was as big as two and secretly prayed that Brad would never die, otherwise all his decades of hard work would be in vain.

The four major forces, each with their own ulterior motives, maintained a semblance of peace. Ding Ning arrived at Lombok safely under circumstances that he did not expect. The four major forces have been operating for many years, especially the Holy See. Indonesia's top leaders naturally have their followers.

In a handwritten letter, the Lombok police did not even dare to conduct an interrogation. They nodded and bowed like a grandson and let them go. By coincidence, they all checked into the hotel where Ding Ning was staying.

As soon as they arrived at the hotel, the Black Knights of the Holy See scattered around, looking for traces of the God of Thunder. After all, it was no longer a secret that the God of Thunder appeared on Lombok.

Not to be outdone, the Dark Knights of the Dark Council started searching everywhere under the slogan of looking for their subordinates, but it was unclear whether they were looking for Ghost or Brad.

As for Fengshen, although he was alone, his efficiency was no less than that of the Holy See and the Dark Council, which had a large number of people. He was like the wind and he roughly searched the entire island in a short time.

"Hey, it smells like blood!"

When passing a house, Fengshen suddenly stopped, sniffed, and with a look of surprise in his eyes, he quietly walked towards the room and looked in through the gap in the window.

I saw a man wearing a platinum mask in the room, sitting naked on the bed, holding a human head in his hand and feasting on it. Lying on the ground was a headless corpse. The smell of blood came from this corpse.

Although Fengshen was used to bloody killings, when he saw the greed flashing in the eyes of the ghost, he opened the head of the ghost like a pomegranate, and moved his mouth to suck the steaming white brains.

I couldn't help but feel my stomach churn, and I almost vomited.

Several times he wanted to rush in and kill this brain-sucking demon, but he was really afraid of getting his hands dirty because of his mysophobia. In addition, he was now considered an ally with the Dark Parliament. In the end, he looked at it with cold eyes and seemed to have no idea.

The ghost wolf, who was eating with gusto, suppressed his murderous intention and turned around to leave.

After he left, Gui Lie put down his brainless head and quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The powerful aura of the Wind God made him frightened. He endured the heartbreaking pain in his back and put on his black robe.

Escape quietly.

As for the Yuhachi who wanted to replace him while he was injured, his body was also taken away by him. He didn't know what happened to him. Yuhachi's brain was an endless temptation for him. It seemed that it was the most delicious thing in the world.

Although the temptation of corpses was not that great, it was still a rare and delicious food, so he decided to take it with him as rations on the road.

Even he himself didn't notice that when he was devouring Yuhachi's corpse, the bone-deep injuries on his back were covered with a layer of black mist and began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Guili was born in the West and did not know the allusions of the Dark Calendar demons invading China, so they did not know that there was a race called the Demons at that time. They liked to feed on creatures that contained strong essence and blood, and the first one was steaming ones.

Fresh brains are the most delicious delicacies, so only the royal family of the demon clan are eligible to enjoy freshly opened brains.

During the five thousand years of darkness, every time the demons won a major battle, the highest-level celebration banquet was to chop off the heads of thousands of human captives on the spot like chickens, and the blood would be poured out with a huge knife.

The barrels were caught and used as fine wine.

The emperor of the demon clan will reward some of the fresh human brains to demon generals who have made great achievements in battle. The skulls will be soaked in special potions and shrunk into ornaments to hang on their bodies to show their bravery and boast of their military exploits.
Chapter completed!