Mostima wanted to clear the place, and Hu Huan certainly supported it.
As for Max, not to mention that he had assassinated Hu Huan, he had not done anything to make Hu Huan happy recently.
Hexel is still operating as an executive of the Red Sun Group. Even if there is no indication in the Shadow of All Things, when did Max regard himself as Hu Huan's subordinate?
My husband, Fox, is so stingy, how could he not record it in his little ledger?
Do you want to hug his lap when you are dying?
Not everyone can touch Hu Huan's thighs.
The Bone Demon Velasquez received such an obvious hint. His joints rubbed against each other and he let out a weird smile. He said slowly: "There are always many choices in life, but if you make the wrong choice, you are wrong."
"After all, I gave you a chance, and someone else gave you a chance, but you gave up on your own."
Max roared in horror and tried hard to struggle, but all his spiritual power was imprisoned. How could he struggle to escape? He yelled and begged, but unfortunately, everyone present except Ling Xiao,
Almost all of them are stone-hearted.
After all, everyone had seen a lot of people like him back then, and they all knew that letting such people go would not only bring no benefit, but would also likely be resented and lead to bad deeds at critical moments.
The bone demon Velasquez's bone chain produced a suction force, and the blood and essence in Mike's body was swallowed up by the fourth-level bone demon, and soon turned into a withered corpse.
With a slight shake of Velasquez, his body was shattered into countless pieces, and the bones seemed to become active and flew onto the bone chain, becoming part of the body of the bone demon Velasquez.
Hu Huan couldn't help but said: "Can't today's third-level professionals even break the imprisoned spiritual power?"
Mostima smiled faintly and explained to him: "Confining spiritual power is also a high-level skill at the fourth level."
Hu Huan suddenly thought of his class teacher Yan Lingse. He was very sure that the dragon apostle didn't know how to do this.
Ling Xiao remained silent because she didn't know what to say, but when it came to the imprisoned spiritual power, she couldn't help but interjected: "The imprisoned spiritual power is a fourth-level heavenly skill. It can crush all the people in the world below the third level.
Not many people are proficient in it.”
"Only the fourth level can master the confinement of spiritual power, and only the fourth level can break the confinement of spiritual power. This is an iron rule recognized by the world."
"Why do you... think the third level can be cracked?"
Hu Huan glanced at Mostema, he really didn't know this.
Although confining spiritual power was also popular at that time, the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers soon developed techniques to crack it, and Hu Huan even funded this project.
More than a hundred years ago, imprisoned spiritual power was not exclusive to the fourth level at all, and there was no fourth level in that era.
It is not difficult to crack. At least seventeen methods were developed at that time. Because there were too many methods to break the confinement of spiritual power, this technology was quickly eliminated.
Mostema shrugged his shoulders and said: "Old friend, you also know that times have changed. Not all of us old antiques are good teachers. Some of the eliminated techniques have been re-invented and treated as advanced technologies.
It shows that history loves reincarnation.”
Hu Huan suddenly felt relieved and said no more.
Bone demon Velasquez couldn't help but feel horrified when he heard the conversation between the two people, and secretly thought: "It's just Mostima, why does Hu Huan seem to have some background? They actually know how to break the spiritual imprisonment?"
"Back then, I used spiritual confinement to deal with Mostima, but he killed him casually. I always thought that the evil spirits of the Soul Religion were immune to this superpower."
"I didn't expect the truth to be like this."
Colette couldn't help but glance at the two of them. Although he was at the fourth level, he really didn't know how to confine spiritual power. The giant family was not good at such delicate work.
The silver giant thought to himself: "He is indeed the oldest professional, and he actually knows so many secrets."
The bone demon Velazquez took action to kill Max, and several intelligence agents who had been hiding and had not moved hurriedly appeared.
Although Velasquez has turned himself into a pile of bones and dregs, he is really not an undead creature that is inhumane. In terms of normal thinking, he is much more normal than Mostema and Ma Chengwu.
So Velasquez did not kill everyone.
He killed Max just to scare the monkeys, but now there was no need to kill more people.
The Immortal God Sect is not a soul sect, and its actions are not so overbearing.
Hu Huan was also quite surprised that there were dozens of intelligence officers near his castle. He pointed at a few people who were obviously from the Qianlong Army, because there were only a few Asian faces, which were easy to identify, and said: "You guys
A few people brought other people to give me a good clean of the castle and take care of all the broken bits."
The soldiers of the Qianlong Army knew Hu Huan, and they felt relaxed after hearing this. Each of them led a team of foreign intelligence agents and began to clean up the castle.
Although Hu Huan had cleaned it up, the monkeys were not so meticulous in their work, and this group of people were obviously more professional in their work.
Mostima was noncommittal about Hu Huan's handling of the situation, but this place was Hu Huan's territory, so he didn't bother to say anything.
According to Mastima's temperament, these people could really be killed.
Save yourself the trouble!
Colette returned to the terrace, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "I still have some things to do and want to leave temporarily."
Mostema smiled slightly and said, "No one will stop you."
Coulette breathed a sigh of relief and said to Hu Huan: "I will lead the team this time and destroy all the team members. I'm afraid I will be punished by my superiors and I won't be able to eat all over Beijing with you."
Hu Huan smiled slightly and said, "I'm waiting for your good news."
Coulette ruined a professional team. If he were the commander of a normal army, he would have to go to a military court. But there are not many fourth-level people in the world. Hu Huan estimated that Coulette would only be imprisoned for a few years at most.
The punishment would be too severe.
But this kind of thing is already at the level of a country's laws and governance, so he doesn't have to say anything.
Hu Huan and Collett have no friendship, they just joined forces, and they are not comrades in arms. There may be a conflict of national interests, and the two of them will become enemies, so there is nothing else to do except blessing them.
Herbert escaped and Coulette left, but Velasquez would never dare to leave. He returned to the terrace tremblingly and sat at the table without saying a word.
The atmosphere at the moment is quite subtle.
Various intelligence personnel, led by the intelligence personnel of the Qianlong Army, not only have to clean up, but also clean up various equipment. None of these intelligence personnel want to clean up their own equipment, but they all hate the equipment of other organizations.
Some people saw that the equipment they had placed was found, so they held back and took it back.
After all, they are all professionals and do their job very efficiently.