Feilin, who originally had the advantage, was suddenly struck by a terrifying lightning strike and was injured and sent flying backwards.
Unexpectedly, the situation would change like this. Everyone in the Security Bureau looked at Feilin with worry and anxiety, their hearts sinking to the bottom.
After a while, the paralysis in Felin's body was lifted.
He endured the pain in his body, controlled the knight puppet to stand up, and looked solemnly outside the security bureau.
Outside the security bureau, in the direction where the lightning struck, a man slowly walked into the security bureau.
The man wears a white turban on his head, and there are black eyes on the turban that give people a weird and penetrating look.
This is a cultist with the Eye of Death, whose strength has definitely reached the high level, and is even higher than Narberal and Georgene.
"Bishop Terre!"
Narberal and Georgina were not surprised when they saw the visitor, but greeted him politely, obviously knowing the existence of this person.
"well done!"
Bishop Terre Ramos nodded and said.
Bishop is a position that can only be held by a magician who has reached the 12th level, and he is a 12th level magician.
In fact, the cooperation with the Ghost Face of Hell is just a test of the Conston City Security Bureau by Death Eye.
In order to confirm whether the Conston City Security Bureau has the Night Chess, and to confirm whether this is a trap by the Security Bureau.
It is now confirmed that the Conston City Security Bureau does have the Night Chess. In addition, the Security Bureau has killed and injured many people. The Hypocrisy of the Security Bureau should not use the life of the mystic as a bait.
It was unlikely that this was a trap by the Security Bureau, so he chose to take action to end it all.
"We are just following the plan."
Narberal and Georgina said politely.
The reason why they are confident that they will be the ones to snatch the Chess of the Night in the end is because of the existence of Bishop Terre Remus.
Sudden.
Taylor turned and looked outside the security bureau, seeming to sense something.
And just when he looked outside the security bureau, another person stepped into the security bureau.
This is a woman wearing a green wooden mask with a lady-like temperament.
She was wearing a long dress with green leaves and white silk gloves on her hands, like a noble lady attending a masquerade ball.
Seeing this woman, Taylor frowned and said.
"Xiandaimu, I didn't expect Ye Zhiqi to attract you!"
Xiandaimu Handi, the bishop of the Hell Ghost Face, is a twelve-ring magician of the regional Ghost Face.
He did not expect that not only the Eye of Death had hidden power, but the Ghost Face of Hell also had hidden power.
"Weren't you also attracted?"
Xiandaimu said.
Cooperating with Death Eye, Hell Ghost Face's plan is similar to Death Eye's plan. It is also to confirm whether the Constant City Security Bureau has really obtained the Night Chess and whether it is a trap.
Taylor's appearance surprised her. She knew that if she didn't appear, the Chess of the Night would be taken away by the Eye of Death, so she appeared.
"Bishop-level cultist Xian Daimu Handi..."
Everyone in the Security Bureau looked pale when they saw the new person.
Another twelve-ring bishop-level cultist appeared.
Although the new person and Taylor do not belong to the same organization, there is a competitive relationship between the two.
But for the Security Bureau, no matter which one of them they are, they are enemies, and they both came to destroy the Constant City Security Bureau and seize the Night Chess.
"Two twelve-ring cultists!"
Felin's whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
The Chess of the Night is a top-notch type 4 cursed object with twelve rings of powerful combat power.
However, whether it is a cursed object or an alchemical item, it is not an extraordinary item that anyone can exert corresponding combat power once held.
If this is really the case, why are you still practicing secret arts or evil arts?
Most of these extraordinary abilities have extremely high requirements for the user to exert corresponding combat power. Only a few special abilities can exert corresponding combat power as long as they possess them.
Night Chess does not belong to the rare category, and he cannot fully unleash the powerful combat power of Night Chess.
Even if he faced one twelve-ring cultist, he had no chance of winning, let alone two twelve-ring cultists.
"How to distribute Night Chess?"
She didn't take Felin, who was now using the Chess of the Night, in her eyes. Xiandaimu didn't look at Felin from the beginning to the end, but asked Tai Lei.
"Everyone has his own way!"
Taylor said.
The most precious thing about Night Chess is that two identical chess pieces can exert extraordinary combat power. When fifteen chess pieces are collected, it is rumored that it is possible to exert extraordinary combat power.
Neither the Eye of Death nor the Ghost Face of Hell would give up such a precious thing, so they could only snatch it by their own means.
"Okay, then let's use our own methods."
Xian Daimu said coldly.
Just as Tyre thought, there was no way Hell Ghostface would give up the Chess of the Night.
Everyone robs according to their own means, which is exactly what she wants.
"Conston City Security Bureau is over, the Chess of the Night will be obtained by Death Eye or Hell Ghost Face!"
Outside the Security Bureau, this thought flashed through the minds of various organizations hiding in various places to peek at the Security Bureau's form.
Instead of continuing to peek at the Security Bureau and waiting for opportunities to snatch them, they all chose to retreat.
With two twelve-ring cultists here, they have no chance to snatch it. Instead, they need to worry that they will be affected and suffer unreasonable disasters.
Therefore, they all chose to retreat.
The organizations retreated, but a middle-aged man walked towards the security bureau.
His face was clean, without a beard, and there was an evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
He was clearly walking, but at an extremely fast speed. After taking a few steps, he had already entered the security bureau.
Seeing Xian Daimu and Tai Lei, two people who had made the Conston City Security Bureau despair and all organizations retreat, he raised the corners of his mouth and spoke out.
"I'm lucky, I actually caught two big guys!"
"Who are you……?"
Xian Daimu and Tai Lei both turned around suddenly and looked at the person who suddenly broke into the security bureau.
The other party's joking words gave them a bad feeling, and they were eager to confirm the other party's identity.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When they saw the middle-aged man's face, both of their faces suddenly turned pale, and there was a faint cold sweat sliding down their foreheads.
"Alonso Deco, you are Alonso Deco!"
Taylor's voice was trembling.
Alonzo Deco, one of the elders of the Security Bureau, is an extraordinary mystic who has transcended the twelve circles.
He was promoted to Extraordinary Mystic five years ago, but his whereabouts are unknown since then. He is suspected to be in a dangerously polluted place or hidden in a certain city, but unexpectedly he appears here.
"Is this really a trap?!"
Xian Daimu turned pale, then shook her head.
"No, the Security Bureau prohibits using the lives of companions as bait. The Security Bureau has killed so many mystics and you didn't show up. You do this..."
"I didn't deliberately use my companions as bait. I just came late. Please don't accuse me wrongly."
Alonso spread his hands and said with an indifferent look in his eyes.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.