The black fog was a little strange. Shen Lang looked carefully and saw a large number of tiny insects filled the black fog.

It is very similar to when I encountered a blood Gu in Qingwan Village before, and it is also a tiny Gu insects flying all over the sky, giving people a feeling of red mist.

If an ordinary person steps into Supata Mountain, black fog will come to him and will directly penetrate into the flesh and blood.

Although it will not cause death like the blood Gu, the insects in the black fog contain highly toxic and the attack time is three days.

Ordinary people will die suddenly after being bitten by the insects in the black fog.

This is why the curse was said by the people in the small town at the foot of the mountain. In fact, it was just the Gu laid by the Light Society around Supata Mountain, in order to prevent outsiders from invading the Illuminati headquarters.

Shen Lang circulated the Divine Radiation Sutra, and a gust of gusts of wind lingered around his body, shaking away the black fog that was rushing towards him.

After passing through a black fog area, Shen Lang finally arrived at the center of Supata Mountain and saw the building of the Illuminati headquarters.

Shen Lang hid on a towering tree with lush branches and leaves. Looking at the huge building below, he felt surprised.

The building at the headquarters of the Illuminati Society is a bit like an ancient palace in China. It has a simple shape and low building, but the space is very wide, and it is nearly two miles from the front door to the back door.

The internal defense is tight, and guards and snares can be seen everywhere holding automatic rifles patrolling back and forth.

This is naturally a piece of cake for Shen Lang.

Shen Lang is already a master of transformation. It is easy to swing past the eyes of ordinary people. He quickly slipped into the interior of the palace.

First, he randomly captured a patrol leader. Shen Lang captured him into a hidden forest, threw him on the ground, and began to ask questions.

"Don't...don't kill me!" The savior climbed back a few steps in horror, feeling that Shen Lang's figure was like a ghost. He was caught before he could react.

"It's easy to let me not kill you, so I'll explain something to me." Shen Lang said with a gloomy look on his face.

Under Shen Lang's pressure, the savior did not dare to resist, so he had to shrink his head and tell Shen Lang some news.

The headquarters of the Illuminati Association here is indeed the gathering place for the Illuminati leaders. A few days ago, a large meeting was held here, with a large number of cadres attending, and most of the cadres are still stranded here and not leaving.

In Southeast Asia, there are countless members of the Illuminati teaching, but the number of cadres is still relatively small.

The leader of the Illuminati is called the Pope, and there are three archbishops under the Pope, as well as bishops and deacons of each branch.

The Pope does not directly preside over the church, but usually the Archbishop presides over the church affairs.

But Shen Lang could conclude that the Pope must know the most, so he would give priority to arresting him.

"Where does the Pope live?" Shen Lang asked coldly.

"This...I..." The savior stammered and did not dare to say it. The consequences were extremely serious.

The storage ring in Shen Lang's hand lit up, and the Qingli sword was taken out and held in his hand. He pointed directly at the neck of the surrender, and said with a blank expression: "Do you say it?"

Seeing that Shen Lang seemed to have transformed a sword out of thin air, the savior was so scared that he thought Shen Lang was a demon god. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed, muttering: "Lord, spare me, I will definitely give you everything! Teaching... The Pope lives in an inner hall on the right side of the Holy Church Palace. It is very gorgeous in shape. There is a statue of the Holy Lord outside the door, which is easy to identify!"

After learning the news, Shen Lang knocked the surrender unconscious with a hand knife, returned to the woods, and sneaked into the palace at the headquarters of the Illuminati Society.

The scale of the Illuminati Society is very large, such as conference halls, worship palaces, breeding halls, gu raising rooms, warehouses, fuel delivery pipelines, etc. Most areas have people standing guard and are very strict in defense.

There are even some entertainment facilities, such as wine tubes, casinos, game consoles, etc., as well as some gorgeously dressed women for Illuminati cadres to have fun and have fun. I have to say that these guys can enjoy it quite well.

Shen Lang shook everyone's eyes all the way and arrived in front of a building on the right side of the palace.

This building is very gorgeous, and a new two-story building is built on the original foundation of the palace.

Gardens, rockery, waterfalls, fountains, everything is available! Typical European-style royal architecture.

This place should be in the Pope's dormitory, and there is indeed a statue standing outside the door.

This is the so-called "Saint Lord Statue". The person on the statue is naturally Qing Mingzi, a founder of the Light Society.

Qing Mingzi called him the Holy Lord in the Light Society.

Shen Lang looked at the Qing Mingzi sculpture with a little curiousness. On the statue, Qing Mingzi was wearing a classical Chinese robe, like a Taoist robe. He was dragging a jade Ruyi thing with his right hand and a flag was hanging on his back.

The shape is quite classic, but it has an indescribable weirdness.

Without stopping, Shen Lang sneaked into the Pope's dormitory directly.

Walking through the garden, two saviors stood outside the door of the Pope's dormitory.

A black shadow floated by, and the two guards of the surrender fell silently to the ground.

This place is very soundproofed, and Shen Lang had no worries and went straight into the window.

The decoration of the hall was extremely gorgeous, and the lights were still on, but no one was seen.

You could vaguely hear the sound of breathing from the bedroom on the right. Accompanied by the woman's "jiaochuan" sound, Shen Lang stepped forward and kicked open the bedroom door.

I saw that in the bedroom, on a gorgeous British bed, the pope with a big belly was sitting on the bed with a beautiful model with some exciting exercises, and the sound of the broken windows was not paid attention to.

Seeing someone kicking in the door, the pope with a fat face on the bed was so scared that he immediately shivered, and exclaimed: "Who are you?"

Seeing that the Pope of the Illuminati looked like a pig and was so lustful, Shen Lang couldn't help but show a hint of sarcasm on his face.

These guys who claim to be the Holy Sect seem to be all thieves. If these guys really inherited some of Qing Mingzi's abilities, they would not have been so bad.

The naked and sweaty beautiful model next to her had a white face and was so scared that she was about to call for help.

Shen Lang rushed forward, knocked her out with a knife, and threw her aside.

Then, Shen Lang's eyes were on the short and fat pope.

"You... dare to break into the Pope's bedroom. Do you want to die?" The pope roared. While saying this, he was secretly observing Shen Lang's face.

He is not a fool. The defense of the Illuminati headquarters is so strict. If this man is not discovered, it means that his skills are absolutely extraordinary.

"You are the Pope? That's easy to deal with. I just want to ask you some questions. You'd better answer it well, otherwise I'll cut off your hands and feet!" Shen Lang said coldly.

"Being presumptuous, the Holy Church is not a place where you can scatter wildness!" The Pope was angry, and immediately became bold and muttered to himself.
Chapter completed!