Chapter 0551 The werewolf commander Gulasen wakes up!
The Dark Council has been circulating in the dark world of Britain for thousands of years and consists of vampires, werewolves, dark wizards, dark knights and other groups. Unless there are some big problems, otherwise the Dark Council is rarely held. More than a hundred years ago, Ed
Prince Sen and the werewolf leader Gulasen were both at a loss, and they held a dark meeting to re-divide the forces of the dark members.
Now that Prince Edson has awakened, he naturally wants to regain the power he lost back then. Furthermore, he also needs the assistance of other dark forces to control the top British officials.
The British top management is different from the Chinese top management.
Although the Chinese top management allows all forces to develop, they have absolute control. However, in the UK, dark forces have already penetrated the British top management and can influence many decisions of the British top management.
Therefore, after hearing that Prince Edson was going to convene a dark meeting, everyone present was reluctant, but could not refuse. The willingness was simple, Ye Feng was too powerful.
Now Ye Feng and Prince Edson are obviously on the same boat. If they refuse to hold a dark meeting, who knows if Ye Feng will go crazy.
The dark wizard Sderun squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Then let's hold a dark meeting!"
Hearing that Sderen agreed, Prince Edson showed a satisfied smile on his face.
At the same time, Ye Feng also left the castle. He believed that as long as Prince Edson was not stupid, he would not dare to deceive him.
The dark evil energy is like a dark cloud, covering the entire mountain range.
Standing outside London's no-man's land, Ye Feng tilted his neck, his eyes filled with thoughts.
"The demonic energy here seems a little different!"
His right hand slowly penetrated into the no-man's land, and suddenly, a cold demonic energy, as if it had spiritual power, swarmed towards Ye Feng's right hand.
Staring at the dark demonic energy wrapped around his right hand, the curiosity in Ye Feng's eyes became more intense, and his five jade-like fingers flicked slightly.
"Buzz!!!"
The demonic energy intertwined, as if it turned into a black hole, and a dark palm slowly poked out from it.
"The power of using the Great Heaven-covering Demonic Hand here seems to have more than doubled!"
After thinking for a while, Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
"Huh!"
As soon as he walked into the no-man's land of London, Ye Feng felt something strange, as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him, full of fear.
"interesting!"
The corners of his mouth were raised, and Ye Feng's senses were fully opened.
"Boooooooo!!!"
The figure was like lightning, gathering terrifying energy and sweeping away into the distance.
Half an hour later, Ye Feng appeared in the no-man's land of London.
There is no demonic energy in this place, but it is enveloped by rolls of dark energy.
This energy is full of corrosiveness, somewhat similar to the blood energy of the Vampires, but purer.
"It's a bit like a tomb!"
Looking at the mound of soil shrouded in strange energy, Ye Feng grabbed it with his backhand.
However, the soil here was actually very hard, and the big hands condensed with corpse energy could only grab a small layer of soil.
"boom!!!"
Suddenly!
The mound shook, and the strange energy covering all directions began to boil like boiling water. A terrifying and violent aura rolled out, as if an ancient beast had awakened.
Feeling the surging breath below, Ye Feng's eyes turned solemn.
"Walk!"
As the aura of this place rolled, more than a dozen auras nearby revived that were not weak to this place.
Although Ye Feng was not afraid, he felt that there was no need to cause trouble, so he turned around and ran away.
After Ye Feng left, the soaring aura gradually calmed down.
"As long as it's no man's land, there's nothing simple!"
Glancing at the calm mounds in the distance, Ye Feng's figure suddenly blurred, and he decided in his heart that he would enter the no-man's land after finishing the remaining countries.
At the same time, in a high mountain near no man's land, dozens of werewolves were crawling on the ground.
Right in front of it, a pool of blood boiled, and violent energy billowed out.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, a wolf claw covered with green fur poked out from the blood pool.
"What happened?" A cold and ruthless voice echoed throughout the cave.
A werewolf lying on the ground, his eyes full of fanaticism, his voice trembling, "The great commander, leader Hunk was killed, Edson wakes up and wants to hold a dark meeting!"
"What? Hunk was killed?"
A terrifying pressure suddenly fell, making it difficult for all the werewolves to breathe.
The werewolf leader Gulasen slowly walked out of the blood pool, his eyes full of exhaustion, "Edson's injury is about the same as mine. It is impossible for him to wake up early. Please tell me clearly what happened!"
"Great Commander, all this is because of King Zombie in the East..."
After listening to his subordinate's explanation, Gulasen squinted his eyes, with murderous intent running through them, and said in a cold voice, "Go to the dark meeting, I want to see how they plan to deal with that zombie!"
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The Dark Meeting was held at Mount Stan, three hundred miles away from London. Legend has it that this place was once the monastery of Cain, the founder of the blood race.
Regardless of whether this legend is true or false, no dark member dares to take action here.
At the top of Stan Mountain, all kinds of evil auras are intertwined.
A round table was placed in the center of the mountain. Prince Edson was wearing a black tuxedo with gold trim, and a cold and strange smile on his pale face. He glanced at the eleven dark power bosses present and spoke calmly.
Said: "You should also know the reason for this dark meeting."
"Edson, attacking China is Britain's national policy and we cannot change it!" A dark warrior shrouded in demonic aura said coldly.
"Hunter is right." Another dark boss also said slowly, "Another point is that our British dark forces will not compromise with the zombies in the east."
"boom!!!"
At this moment, a violent momentum rolled from below.
Prince Edson, who was sitting in the main seat, raised his eyelids, blood rolling in his eyelids, "Gulasen, I didn't expect you to wake up too!"
"Roar!"
Almost instantly, a burly werewolf covered with fluff appeared next to the round table, with cold murderous intent in his eyes, "Edson, you loser, you are actually threatened by Eastern zombies."
"Who are you calling useless?" Prince Edson narrowed his eyes, and blood surged all over his body.
"Trash is trash, otherwise why would Nicholas betray you?" Gulasen was not afraid at all. He met Edson's cold gaze, raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a pair of sharp fangs, "Trash, go tell Dongfang
Zombie, don’t interfere in the affairs of the British dark forces, otherwise, he will die miserably.”
Gulasin's words were approved by most of the dark bosses.
In the eyes of everyone, Edson is indeed a bit of a loser. He was actually forced to hold a dark meeting by a zombie and helped him influence high-level decisions in the UK.
