With a puff, Oba's eyes widened, and the words "You have to live well" stuck in his throat and couldn't spit it out. He pushed Leer away and looked at him in disbelief. He didn't expect that his most trusted good brother would...
He mercilessly pierced his chest with a dagger.
He also wanted to give up his chance of survival to Lille, but this guy was...
"Oba, I'm sorry! Although I'm sorry to do this to you, but... I have to live!" Lear said ruthlessly with a cold face.
Oba stared at Leer, his throat gurgled, but he couldn't utter a word. He had been ruthlessly betrayed by the person he considered most trustworthy. Such a blow was more painful than killing himself.
"Rest in peace." Looking at Oba's resentful eyes, Lille gritted his teeth and sent the dagger into Oba's heart again, causing him to die completely.
"Very good, your cruelty and ruthlessness have given you a chance to live!" An Huo curled his lips. He had been standing by, watching all this indifferently.
This is the behavior of the Dark Holy See. There is no trust, only cunning and deception. Their ultimate goal is to obtain more benefits. Even if the ancient god returns to the world, it is just to use the hand of the ancient god to unify the entire world.
Tartari Continent.
"Thank you, Master Anhuo!" Lear thanked him quickly.
"Hmph! When you go back, speak properly, otherwise your hard-earned chance of survival will be gone forever!" An Huo couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart when he looked at Lille's disgusting face.
Immediately, Dark Fire turned around and was about to fly away, but a powerful aura pressed over him, causing him to stop suddenly, and an inexplicable force imprisoned him.
"You don't have to go anywhere!" A cold voice came, and Anhuo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he found a figure gradually appearing in front of him.
"Because you are all going to die here!" The figure became clearer and clearer until it was completely revealed. He was a young man with short snow-white hair and a pair of eyes that were actually white, which looked extremely strange.
"Who are you?" Anhuo was secretly frightened, but he asked forcefully.
"Who am I?" The man twitched his lips and said interestingly: "Not long ago, I was just an unknown person who was tortured by others! Fortunately, I survived, and I survived extremely well.
Great power!"
The man was talking to himself, and An Huo couldn't understand anything he said, but the only thing he was sure of was that the white-haired man in front of him was so powerful that he, a saint-level powerhouse, couldn't even move!
"I, Dark Fire, am one of the twelve guardians of the Dark Vatican! Please let me go immediately, otherwise you will bear the wrath of the Dark Vatican!"
The white-haired man sneered and said coldly: "What is the Dark Holy See? In my eyes, you are just the nutrients I want to absorb!"
"What?!" Anhuo widened his eyes in horror. He heard that this white-haired man seemed to want to absorb himself? This... how terrifying is this!
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you, let's get on the road!" The white-haired man curled his lips and was too lazy to talk nonsense to An Huo. He directly reached out and grabbed his head, and a strange force burst out, draining all the magic power in An Huo's body.
The ground swallowed it up.
Lille watched this scene in horror, watching the dark fire being absorbed by the white-haired man and his body gradually shriveling up. He screamed in horror and ran away like crazy.
The white-haired man glanced at Lear who was running away, smiled disdainfully, then raised his other hand and sucked him in.
"None of you can run away, all of you must become nourishment for me, Basha Bullock! Hahahaha." Basha laughed ferociously, and the bodies of Dark Fire and Lille shriveled up quickly, becoming two wet and dry bodies.
Basha casually threw away the two wet and dry bodies. He clenched his fists and felt that his strength had been improved again, and he couldn't help but feel a strong self-confidence in his heart.
He raised his head to the sky and roared, and said in a ferocious voice: "When Han Wu meets someone, just wait for me. When your uncle Basha comes back, I will properly thank you for everything you have given me!"