The report from the testing center was submitted very quickly.
But it was not handed over to the person it should be handed over to, but to the British Secret Service.
This special department responsible for dealing with warriors was solemn and solemn.
Everyone who saw the report felt heavy in their hearts.
The people below don't know what this is.
But how could they not know.
They have been following Yang Yifei's traces.
Since Yang Yifei suddenly disappeared in that area, they suspected that it must be the headquarters of the Dracula family.
Now, if a lightning storm of this magnitude suddenly appears, there is definitely something wrong.
"Even if you are in the divine realm, it is impossible to control such a powerful force of heaven and earth, right?"
A deputy director murmured.
In the special affairs bureau, managers are not necessarily warriors.
This deputy director is just an ordinary person.
Although I know the classification of warriors and have seen various strong men, I still can't believe that there are people in the world who can control lightning on such a scale.
This kind of power is no longer the work of human beings.
"How could he be so strong?"
Another deputy director was worried.
There is also competition among the special affairs bureaus of various countries, and it is very fierce.
Yang Yifei has a good relationship with the Chinese Secret Service Bureau and is the primary target for eradication by the Secret Service Bureaus of various countries, surpassing Luo Wudi.
Yang Yifei's sudden display of such strength was hard for the entire British Secret Service to accept.
In their eyes, they are the best people in the world and have the strongest power.
Now, I am being compared with an Easterner, how can I be willing to accept it?
"Of course it can't be that strong."
A thin middle-aged man strode over.
He wore a well-tailored tuxedo, his two neatly combed mustaches, and held a cane in his hand, looking like a gentleman.
"Deputy Director Hubert."
Everyone said hello one after another.
Hubert Dracula, deputy director of the British Secret Service and a powerful demigod.
"You said he's not that strong, but what happened to that lightning?"
one member asked.
Hubert smiled slightly: "The head of the family has awakened Elder Donald who has been sleeping for decades."
"Donald?"
Everyone frowned.
This name is somewhat unfamiliar, but also somewhat familiar.
"Donald! But Mr. Donald, also known as Blood Lightning?"
A demigod's pupils shrank and he shouted suddenly.
"Not bad. There are still people who remember Elder Donald. It's good."
Hubert said with pride.
hiss……
Everyone gasped.
The name Donald may be unfamiliar to them, but Bloody Lightning is an existence that is familiar to the special affairs bureaus of various countries.
The butcher who killed tens of thousands of people in one night.
In the internal files of the National Secret Service, Donald's nickname is not Bloody Lightning.
But the Scarlet Butcher.
"No wonder it's so strong. It turned out to be Bloody Lightning."
A deputy director praised.
Their sadness disappeared.
"A miracle, definitely a miracle."
"If the bloody lightning takes action, that Easterner will definitely die."
"This is something that even governments around the world don't dare to provoke."
Everyone praised him one after another.
"Ah."
A middle-aged man wearing a white robe and with white hair, who looked like a priest, chuckled softly.
"Father Myron seems to have a different opinion? Do you think that Easterner can beat Elder Donald?"
Hubert asked provocatively.
Father Myron, a powerful demigod from the Holy Mountain of Light, is the director of the British Secret Service.
But Hubert never called the director, only the priest.
The Holy Mountain of Light and the Blood Clan have never been at odds with each other. The fact that the two of them can live in peace has already given face to the British government.
Myron didn't care, and just said: "Yang Yifei is very strong, very strong. You have all seen the previous scenes. A single mental attack can kill ten thousand people, and the Scarlet Butcher may not be his opponent."
Everyone was shocked.
They were able to track Yang Yifei's traces and naturally saw the previous scene.
Killing ten thousand people at once without even moving a hand is something no one else could do.
Don't say it can't be done, it's unthinkable.
But it appeared alive before their eyes.
Who can defeat such a person?
"Hahaha……"
Hubert laughed: "His mental attacks are only effective on the weak. Are any of the leaders of those organizations injured? Yang Wudi can only cover the sky with his palm. Humph, he is just bullying the weak. Now that he meets Elder Donald, he will definitely die.
.”
Hubert said it categorically.
Myron smiled and stopped arguing.
He also believed that Yang Yifei was no match for Donald.
"This old guy Donald is still alive. We thought he was dead a long time ago. It seems that letting Yang Yifei deal with the Dracula family is indeed a good move. Otherwise, if we fight against each other rashly, some people will die. We need to deal with it immediately.
The news that Donald is still alive spreads, allowing the God Emperor to send experts to surround him."
Myron was thinking secretly.
Dracula family headquarters.
The expanding lightning storm almost enveloped the entire island.
Just like the God of Lightning was furious, everyone could only tremble.
"This is the power of the Scarlet Butcher."
Garrett looked up, filled with envy.
Although he is the head of the family and gets more resources than ordinary clan members, the future achievements of the vampire clan are determined when he is born. The concentration of blood is not enough, and it is difficult to become a true master no matter how many resources he has.
"The old butcher is angry."
Miles smiled and said to Brewer.
"When the old butcher got angry, he massacred more than a dozen tribes in Africa in one night, killing tens of thousands of people and leaving millions of cattle, sheep and pigs alone. This shocked the world and even scared the Holy Mountain of Guangming. This kid dared to offend him.
, it’s even hard to die.”
Brewer said.
Miles raised his head: "Such a large-scale lightning storm cannot be blocked by the magic circle. It must have been seen by outsiders."
Brewer said indifferently: "So what if you see it. The Holy Mountain of Light has long known where our headquarters is, but who of them has dared to invade in these years? Our Dracula family is the strongest in the world."
"wrong."
Miles said: "We are the strongest in the world."
The two looked at each other and smiled, very proud.
There were more and more lightning storms, and Donald looked like he was struggling.
This is the first time I have mastered so many lightning storms.
"Not bad, very good."
Yang Yifei showed a strange look.
This lightning staff was more powerful than he expected, and could actually attract so much lightning.
Otherwise, with Donald's strength, let alone control, he would be chopped into charcoal if he entered the storm.
"This kind of thing is wasted in your hands. Take it here."
Yang Yifei stretched out his hand and grabbed the lightning staff.
Donald was furious.
In this situation, this Eastern boy not only refused to surrender, but actually dared to take action?
"Go to hell."
Donald swung the lightning rod violently.
Click...
The lightning storm found its target and rushed towards Yang Yifei crazily, covering him instantly.
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