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Chapter 608 Why don't you come to find your grandson

As early as the eve of the Holy City Conference, Miss Oona, the general manager of the International Exorcism Alliance in Asia, was killed in Almaty.

The famous name of Yanshan Why Bu Lai spread throughout the world.

No one knows why he didn't come and why he had to pursue Oona. Even Oona died in a bit of a mystery. He didn't know when he offended this reclusive master.

Fortunately, He Bu Lai returned to Middle-earth after killing Ona and had no intention of joining the war.

It wasn't until the news of the Holy City Conference's God War came that this unknown master quietly disappeared.

For half a year, no one knows where he has been or what he is doing.

So much so that people have forgotten that although two S-class people died and one was seriously injured in Middle-earth, they still have enough foundation to cope with the coming situation.

only……

No one expected that He Bulai, who had been missing for half a year, would appear at the border!

The master opposite said: "I..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Why Bu Lai suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, there was already a white and crystal skull in his hand.

Although the skull fell into the hands of He Bu Lai, he still shouted in horror: "Why Bu Lai! You are a god-level strongman! How can you attack us A-levels..."

Why not reach out and pinch it, and the skull and the spirit inside will instantly turn into powder.

He said coldly: "God and Adam still took action against He Yongheng, why didn't you say anything at that time?"

After he finished speaking, he looked around and suddenly disappeared again. When he returned, he caught a shroud that kept flying!

"Emperor Song, Emperor Song!"

"A human skin shroud actually dares to claim the title of Emperor of the Song Dynasty! There really are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys rule the roost!"

The shroud kept struggling in He Bu Lai's hands, and his soul was extremely frightened: "I am the Song Emperor of the Third Palace of Fengdu! You can't kill me..."

Why don't you just raise your hand and the human skin shroud will burn instantly and turn into ashes in an instant.

He said expressionlessly: "If you die, then another dead soul will take the title of Emperor of the Song Dynasty!"

"Anyway, Lord Yama of the Tenth Palace has no respect at all in the eyes of you group of dead ghosts!"

After two consecutive attacks, the two A-level masters were stunned.

The Crystal Skull is nothing more than an ordinary A-level one.

But the Song Emperor was different. He always wore royal robes, had a majestic face, and his strength had reached the peak of A level.

But He Bu Lai casually caught him, and he casually revealed his true form as a human skin shroud. Then he casually burned it, and the three souls and seven souls dissipated instantly.

Killing an A-level peak person is no different from killing a dog.

Is this the strength of S-class?

Why don't you come and look at the other side again and say: "If you don't retreat, I will continue to kill!"

"First kill the leader, Yan Jun! Then kill the leader, Commander Yin! After killing Commander Yin, it is time to garrison the judge and the commander of the Yin soldiers!"

"If you don't back down, I won't stop!"

Someone on the opposite side said angrily: "Why don't you come! Don't be arrogant! There are also three S-level experts in Fengdu..."

As soon as he finished speaking, why not come and walk away again. When he came back, a lifelike paper man was pulled out from the crowd of ghosts.

Why not come and sneer: "I heard that when you conquered Liaodong County in the past, you burned a demon-suppressing envoy to death by lighting a sky lantern."

"Then I'll try it the same way!"

He shouted loudly: "Come on the flag!"

Behind him, the Northeast Demon Suppressor waved his hand, and a flagpole was nailed to the boundary marker.

Why not reach out and throw it, and the captured paper man will be nailed to the top of the flagpole.

Then a wisp of blue flame slowly burned from the paper man's feet, and the flames continued to rise.

The paper man let out a shrill scream, but why not bother him and reach out a little, and the three souls and seven souls of the paper man were forcibly sealed up.

The people in Fengdu opposite took a deep breath, unable to scream even after the sky lanterns were lit.

This old guy called He Bu Lai is really cruel!

Why don't you look at the opposite side again? Wherever you look, all the masters who have reached a certain level have become cowered.

This old guy took action three times, and the three masters responsible for the attack died unexpectedly.

There were tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, but no one could do anything to him.

They were all afraid that they would be the next one to be arrested.

Why not come and sneer, and when he was about to speak, he heard someone on the other side say quickly: "Back off!"

It was this sound of retreat that made the Fengdu ghost soldiers retreat rapidly, rolling around and carrying Yin Qi, as if they had been granted amnesty.

In an instant, the battle that lasted for several hours ended in this way.

The Northeast Demon Suppressor was surprised. He originally planned to die here.

Who would have thought that an S-class strongman would appear at this critical moment!

He walked forward quickly and said loudly: "Mr. He! I am the secret bureau's demon-suppressing envoy stationed in the northeastern region. My name is..."

Before you finish speaking, why not say expressionlessly: "I'm just dropping by."

The Northeast Demon Suppressor was stunned for a moment, but still said loudly: "Sir! Even if you are just along the way, you have helped us a lot!"

"As long as you give me a day, reinforcements of 1,300 demon-suppressing soldiers will arrive!"

"These bastards! Let's see who dares to cross the border!"

Why not give the Northeast Demon Suppressor a strange look and say, "The other party will send experts over."

"And I'm leaving soon."

The Northeast Demon Suppressor was stunned and said, "Where are you going, sir?"

Why not look outside the country and say, "Go find my grandson."

The Northeast Suppressing Demon Envoy didn’t know who the grandson of He Bu Lai was, but he knew that this master did not belong to the Central-Earth establishment, and he walked alone without any fetters.

He really wanted to ask why he could stay and stay for a few days until the border defense system was established before leaving, but in the end he never said this.

He Bu Lai seemed to notice the hesitation of the Northeast Suppressing Demon Envoy. He thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, I'll start the killing spree anyway."

"I'll go to the other side and kill all the A-level masters, and I'll leave the rest to you."

The Northeast Demon Suppressor was overjoyed. There were seven A-levels on the opposite side, and he was the only one on his side who was A-level.

Even if the old gentleman killed three, there were four more at the same level as him.

But there is no need to worry now. If the four A-levels on the opposite side die again, unless the other side receives reinforcements, it will be a mess and no one can cross the border!

Why don't you leave after finishing speaking? After a while, the Northeast Demon Suppressor saw wisps of blue flames and golden runes coming out from the opposite side.

The battle ended quickly, but the Shidian ghost soldiers on the opposite side retreated ten kilometers again.

The Northeast Demon Suppressor knows that this time the border crisis has been temporarily resolved, and they only need to wait for reinforcements to arrive, at least to stabilize the front!

Thinking of this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly he asked the men around him: "By the way, does Mr. He have a grandson?"

"What is his grandson's name? Does anyone know?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Half a year ago, if He Bu Lai hadn't killed Oona in an extremely arrogant manner, who would have known that there was such a hidden master in Middle-earth?

Until now, apart from the top management, the knowledge of He Bu Lai in Middle-earth was limited to his strength and name.

As for his grandson, no one cares about him anymore.

Anyway, judging from He Bu Lai's age, his grandson is only in his twenties, and Ding Po Tian is only a B grade.


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