The sharpness in Di Cheng's eyes suddenly brightened, like a sharp sword unsheathed, locking on Esire. He didn't know about the Twelve Thrones, but he was extremely sensitive to the word 'Guardian Angel'!
This is the guardian angel that Annie talks about? One of the two special operations forces of the Skynet Grave System, the powerful special operations force that protects the Elder's House!
Before taking action, I guessed that I would encounter the Skynet Elders' House, but I didn't expect... a bigger fish came! I actually had such power that I attracted these killers hidden in the deepest parts of Skynet.
When did you come? Was it what happened yesterday that aroused the suspicion of that group of armed members?
But these are not important anymore. Since we are surrounded, fighting and escaping are the top priority.
"Maybe you don't know us well, but it doesn't matter. You will get familiar with us soon." Aisel looked up at the moonlight tonight. The smile on his handsome face was very charming, and he pointed at the sky:
"The moonlight is beautiful tonight. Are you interested, Lord Di,... to have a drink with me? I'll treat you!"
"Just you and me?" Di Cheng silently observed Essence. This young man seemed a little cynical, like a dissolute young man, but the guardian angel, as the guardian force of the Elder's House, has accepted those old weirdos over the years.
After training, the strength should not be worse than the left hand of the god of death, or more terrifying. As Aier can speak on behalf of the other three 'thrones', his identity will not be simple.
"I hope so, but the three people around me also want to get to know Master Di, so let's go together? Can you accept it?" Es Aier looked at Di Cheng with a smile, and it looked like a warm invitation.
The fierceness has become sharper invisibly.
Cancer Armstrong secretly clenched his fists. The muscles covered by his single clothes were like tree roots, covering all parts of his body. If he took off his single clothes, he could see that his muscles were almost perfect. Perfect.
Another meaning is...power!
Bob had his hands on his back, each holding a broad, blunt knife. He was short and stocky, and the blunt knives were of the same type, and had no edge. The knives were more like two thick pieces of iron, with the backs covered with
He has scratches and is as old as himself.
Robin couldn't see anything on the surface, but the ten fingers of his hands in his pockets had already been equipped with fine steel forged 'Eagle Claw' finger cots, which were tightly put on the fingertips, and each one was connected to the buckle on the wrist by a chain.
On the ring, a sharp murderous intention became clear as his eyes brightened.
Di Cheng took their performance into consideration: "It's acceptable, where should we go?"
"You're crazy!" Natalya was startled. She quickly grabbed Di Cheng's sleeve and reminded nervously: "They are just here to catch you, can't you see?"
"I'm sensible, don't make any noise, don't make trouble, and be ready to hold me tight." Di Cheng reminded Natalia in an imperceptible voice, and quietly grabbed Natalia's hand with his hand behind his back.
, Natalia was so nervous that she didn't care about anything. She held Di Cheng's big hand tightly with her backhand, longing for some comfort.
"It's good to know that Master Di is not as difficult to deal with as the rumors say." Aisiel smiled happily and charmingly. He stretched out his hand and said, "Please come this way."
Di Cheng didn't move and said with a smile: "You said, there are only five of us, what about them? I don't want anyone to spoil the fun."
Es Ayer glanced at the armed forces nearby and said, "You don't like having an audience?"
"I'm a timid person."
"Haha, don't worry, Master Di. They are just spectators and will not interfere."
"If it were you, I probably wouldn't be relieved either."
Asiel shrugged: "I'm sorry, they are not under my control, and I have no right to command them. But..."
"But what?"
"If you release Donos, they might consider your proposal carefully. Or if you tell them a place, they can pick him up themselves? They are all good friends. Some things are just enough. Friendship comes first."
"They can pick them up themselves. If they go to Huaxia, Sichuan, or T City, tell me their name."
"Huh? What's your expression? What did you say just now? It seems that Master Di is... not very friendly." Essiel's body that had just turned around slowly turned back again, still in that casual manner.
He glanced at Di Cheng.
"My expression? The Chinese word for it is...'Smiling but not smiling'." Di Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Es Aier.
Es Aier met Di Cheng's gaze: "I sincerely want to get to know Mr. Di and make friends by the way. Aren't you going to give me face?"
"Give, of course! But they... are not qualified!" Di Cheng's breath changed invisibly, and traces of heat flowed along the meridians throughout the body, slowly penetrating the entire body, and the sleeping cells seemed to be summoned
It is like a subtle transformation, rejuvenated by the flow of heat.
Normally, Di Cheng deliberately shielded himself to make himself look like an ordinary person, but at this moment, he 'activated' without reservation, stirring up an aura invisibly. Like a blog post on a pond, it leisurely stirred towards the entire audience.
.And it is getting clearer and stronger, and even the outermost armed members can clearly detect the changes in Di Cheng.
A sense of dangerous alarm swayed in his heart, and he involuntarily tensed up his body, tightened his grip on the gun, and locked onto Di Cheng.
"Not bad, I'm quite courageous. It's been many years since anyone acted arrogantly in front of me. I feel it once in a while, and it feels pretty good. Master Di, I've always been curious about how strong you are. You can make the God of War roar and destroy everyone.
, let the King of God commit suicide and the King of Ghosts drink his hatred. Let's meet for the first time tonight, let's discuss and learn from each other?" Es Aier noticed the change in Di Cheng, and his heart resonated with it. He no longer covered up or teased, and unbuttoned the collar of his shirt.
He opened his mouth, moved his body, and began to make preparations.
"I heard Annie talk about 'Guardian Angels' a long time ago, and I also want to know what kind of troops can take on the responsibility of guarding the Presbytery."
"Annie? This name seems familiar." Aisel continued to unbutton his clothes.
"An intelligence liaison officer of the family. When the Skynet project was launched, he was responsible for collecting and summarizing intelligence in Asia. He once won the trust of the clan leader, but many things happened later. In the end... he betrayed the family, joined the Tianmen, and is now the eight members of the Tianmen.
The leader of the Thousand Eyes Troops and the fiancée of Sect Master Di Cheng. Also, he is the granddaughter of the old guy from the 'Tianmu Troops', any impressions?" Robin lowered his voice to a minimum with the last few words.
"Oh... I think about it, it seems that I even pursued her, but I was struck a few times by the old guy with the cane." Es Aier frowned.
"I'll give you a few minutes to prepare. Let's discuss and learn from each other right here." Di Cheng pointed to the yard at his feet.
"Here? It's okay." Asiel waved his hand, signaling the armed forces to disperse in all directions.
"Disperse!" A hoarse command came from a dark corner. While locking Dicheng, the armed forces slowly moved back until they reached the fence of the yard, leaving a circle thirty or forty meters in diameter.
Di Cheng took a deep breath and let the cool air flow through his body, stimulating his blood and soul that had begun to restless.
Guardian Angel?! Finally got in touch with Skynet’s real ace team, the Twelve Thrones? The name is unique enough and domineering enough. It’s a rare blessing from God tonight, and Di Cheng is willing to have a good discussion with them.
Of course, Di Cheng knew the deeper meaning of 'sparring', and the four thrones who began to prepare knew it even more clearly, and the surrounding armed forces who started to take aim also understood it.
Nadevich looked at Di Cheng with sluggish eyes, and there was a cold despair in his heart. He knew Di Cheng's identity and had heard of his name, but...he had to contend with hundreds of people on his own.
The armed forces? It seems like a fantasy. Once Di Cheng is killed, his daughter will fall into the hands of the enemy and be ravaged, and the Ronick family will slowly be swept into the dust of history and fade out of people's sight.
Is it over? Is this the final fate of the Ronick family?
I don't know when Bowen stood at the window, looking at the scene outside with gloomy eyes, still looking decadent, still looking half-dead, as if he was just watching a joke, and seemed indifferent. But... maybe he didn't notice it himself,
The wine bottle in his hand was tilted, and with a slight tremor, the white wine inside was poured out.
Is it nervousness? Is it hesitation? Is it a decision? Maybe... it's all...
Esire unbuttoned his warm three-layer coat, revealing a pair of loose white clothes like pajamas. He smoothed his long hair, twisted his neck hard, moved his body, and made bursts of crackling sounds. It seemed like a long time.
Machines that are not in use begin to restart and take on new vitality.
After a long while, Esire stretched his body backwards, exhaled a long breath, and looked at Di Cheng with a smile: "Do you mind if the four of us are together?"
"Twelve doesn't matter."
"I like your humor." Esther nodded and smiled at Di Cheng. He casually looked at Robin, Armstrong, and Bob beside him. The three of them nodded in turn and showed off their weapons.
Facing the Human Emperor? They have done it many times in the family! But they have never come into contact with the Human Emperor from the outside world, especially the leading figure in the world, the top Human Emperor!!
Excited? Excited? Agitated? Restless? There is also a rolling fanaticism that is getting clearer and more obvious!