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Chapter 1831

On the deck of the Dark Holy See's ship, Yamamoto Kazuki and Renault's expressions were extremely gloomy.

The sudden change just now had almost completely wiped out the advance team that had sent them to the bottom of the sea, but now they still don't know what happened.

"What on earth is going on? You said nothing could go wrong, right?" Yamamoto Kazuki glanced at the "master" invited next to him with cold eyes, and his mood was extremely bad.

Nearly two-fifths of the personnel were lost before entering the secret hideout. Even if most of them were cannon fodder, it was intolerable to Kazuki Yamamoto.

"I have said before that breaking the formation like this is not the safest way, but you just don't believe it because you insist on it. Now that something has gone wrong, is it possible that Mr. Yamamoto still blames me?"

An old oriental man standing opposite Kazuki Yamamoto on the deck was stroking his white beard, his eyes were slightly narrowed with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and he didn't seem to care much about Yamamoto Kazuki's anger.

"You...okay! Then tell me, how should we break the formation?"

Yamamoto Kazuki was choked by the other party's words. His face turned sharply several times, and finally he suppressed his anger.

As the other party said, the latter had indeed persuaded him before that he had given the order to do so when he saw someone from the Illuminati and the Holy See going into the water, but it really had nothing to do with the other party.

"Why, didn't Mr. Yamamoto call me useless and he could solve it himself?"

With a faint sneer, the old man was somewhat proud of Kazuki Yamamoto, who looked down upon him very little, and did not directly agree.

"Master Kuangcao, I think it's not easy for you to live a long life. Don't pretend to be noble in front of me, Yamamoto Kazuki, otherwise..."

"Kill me?"

He smiled coldly, with a hint of ridicule, "Mr. Yamamoto, you are not young yet. You should know what to say and what not to say. I am not here just for your sake, but for your sake."

I came here because the person above invited me. Do you really think I will be afraid of you?"

As he spoke, the old man, who was called Kuangcao Taoist, glared, and a violent aura suddenly erupted from his whole body. A huge aura suddenly filled the deck with him as the center.

His gesture immediately caused the expressions of Kazuki Yamamoto and Renault next to him to change, and their eyes changed significantly when they looked at each other.

"I didn't expect that you are also a master of ancient martial arts, which makes me, Yamamoto Kazuki, dumbfounded. What I said just now was just an angry word, so I hope you won't be offended. Since the person above invited you to come, he naturally asked you to obtain the secrets. I

I don’t think you won’t take action, right?”

Kazuki Yamamoto is not someone who can't let go of his figure. As one of the few heroes of the Dark Holy See, he naturally has his own methods.

Seeing that the Chinese man named Kuangcao Taoist showed his appearance as an ancient martial arts master in an instant, and also moved out the one above him, he naturally understood the situation, smiled, and gave himself a step down.

"Haha, Mr. Yamamoto really knows the general picture. He is indeed one of the leaders of the Dark Holy See. I admire him!"

As he spoke, the Kuangcao Taoist cupped his hands with a faint sneer on his lips.

Yamamoto Kazuki's face twitched a few times when he said this. How could he not hear that the other party was saying that he was thick-skinned?

"Mr. Kuangcao, please take action to break the formation. The situation today is chaotic, and things will change later." Renault, who had been silent until now, also interjected at this time.

"Haha, I can't tell. The tone of Mr. Renault's words does have a bit of Chinese flavor, which is rare..."

Smiling slightly and stroking his beard, the so-called Kuangcao Taoist turned and looked at the sea. The red blood mixed with the sea water, making him look a bit coquettish.

"Since ancient times, among the eight gates, no one has dared to enter through the Death Gate unless they are thinking. You, the Dark Holy See, the Illuminati and the Holy See, have chosen the Death Gate to break the formation. I really don't know whether to call you brave or idiots."

"What is the gate of life and the gate of death? Mr. Kuangcao, please explain clearly." Renault is a Westerner after all, and he doesn't know much about the so-called eight gates.

However, Yamamoto Kazuki knew this very well, and his face immediately darkened when he heard these words.

"You mean this place is the door to death?"

Because he knew the other party's identity, Yamamoto Kazuki's attitude naturally improved a lot.

"Of course, otherwise how could there be such a big shock? The leader of the living sect will live, and the leader of the dead sect will die. You guys are just dumping dumplings on hundreds of people. If there are still some people alive, you are lucky!"

"This is also the Western formation. It is slightly different from our Chinese formation. If it were my Chinese formation, hum! Not to mention hundreds of people, even tens of thousands of people would come forward, and I wouldn't even think of one person coming out alive."

With a cold snort, Daoist Kuangcao looked a little arrogant.

However, at this moment, Yamamoto Kazuki and Renault ignored each other's arrogant attitude. They knew that since the other party could explain all this, there would naturally be a solution.

"I wonder how we should respond to a situation like Mr. Kuangcao's? We can't enter through the door of death. Do we need to find the door of life?"

"Shengmen? There are two other major organizations here right now. Even if we find the students, can you get away?"

"Is it possible to enter directly through the door of death? Wouldn't that be courting death?"

"Although the door of death is the door of death, it does not mean it is absolute. As long as the method is appropriate, it is not impossible for death to transform into life."

"Then what are you waiting for? Please ask Mr. Kuangcao to take action, don't let others get there first."

As he spoke, Yamamoto Kazuki glanced at the Illuminati and the Dark Holy See, looking particularly angry.

"Don't worry, don't you know you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry? Let me do the math."

With an air of immortality, the Kuangcao Taoist took out his precious compass from his arms, looked around at the directions, and then began to calculate.

Seeing him like this, Yamamoto Kazuki and Renault looked at each other. Although they were anxious, they couldn't help it. After all, they could kill several people in turns, but they really didn't know anything about this kind of formation-breaking thing.

"It seems that other families can't hold it any longer. Do you really think that I, the Dark Holy See, don't dare to attack them?"

Glancing at the sea surface, there were crowds of people outside, and Yamamoto Kazuki said fiercely.

"They are just betting that we don't dare to take action. Anyway, there are so many people here today. Whoever takes action from our three major organizations first may become the target of public criticism after entering the secret cave. Can't you guess if there are any members of these families?

Has he been bribed by the Holy See and the Illuminati?"

"Hmph! There's nothing to fear from a bunch of wallflowers! If they really don't know what's going on, I don't mind letting them remember it for a long time. Have you found any traces of Shura?"

"I found it several times in the past two days. It has been on the opposite shore. It's not like today but there is no trace."

Shaking his head, Renault agreed.

"We must find him! I always feel that this kid is going to do something bad again!"

Kazuki Yamamoto said with a serious expression and his brows furrowed.


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