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Chapter 281 Death Priestess
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Dressed in blood clothes, they came in response to the call.

After all, it has been a long time since the president died, and no one has held a general meeting for a long time.

Even if it is called, everyone has to think about it, mainly because they dare not come.

Because the president died, who would own his bloody coat that had evolved into the Soul-devouring Blood Armor?Who will summon them then?
As long as you think about it carefully, it is impossible for them to respond to the call, and it will be ridiculous to be beaten by a net.

But for this call, all these dormant blood-clad priests have come, because recently a guy named Jack Cooper has disturbed the situation. Compared with the previous president, he is more invincible and dared to challenge a country head-on.

So, was the black emperor Jack Cooper initiating this summoning?

They were called just to see who the initiator was.

If it's the bloody coat of the former president, then I'm sorry, they turned around and left.

If it was the bloody garment worn by the black emperor Jack Cooper, the original sin faction was jealous of the priest, then they could stay and listen to what the other party wanted to say.

And Qiao Ji saw a figure in a blood suit appearing here, and an emoji couldn't help but pop up in his mind:

The shark entered the fish tank.jpg
If these people are not even prefecture level, Qiao Ji doesn't have much interest in their souls.

But I am very interested in their Soul Devouring Blood Clothes!

If these more than a dozen pieces are put together, they should be able to completely evolve this half-clothed and half-armored Soul-devouring blood suit, right?

Of course, Qiao Ji felt that the Soul-devouring Bloody Clothes were not as useful to him as before, and with Liugouyu's reincarnation eyes, his mental weakness had been made up for.

But the Soul Devouring Blood Cloak can be immune to spiritual attacks below the prefectural level, so it's not bad to give it away as a gift, as your subordinates will need it to reward the good and punish the evil.

Joe was very silent, and soon the others were quiet too.

He hasn't decided what to say yet, after all, he doesn't know why he started the group meeting mode, looking at these blood-clothed priests, he doesn't know what to say.

However, you should act stronger, right?

After all, these people are all extrajudicial lunatics, and they should believe in the supremacy of power. The former president of Jiangu Society was a supernatural being at the prefectural level, who could convince the crowd, and the current Qiao Ji should be able to do the same.

After all, compared to the previous president, Qiao Ji's record is more magnificent. At least he has hunted down several earth-level supernatural beings, and killed three earth-level undead with one enemy.

The fuzzy videos taken by nearby people can still be seen on the Internet, and they have been analyzed badly.

But it's useless if the analysis is bad, because that kind of power speed is unpredictable and the teleportation is hard to guard against. Even if you know the ability of the Black Emperor, so what?Appearing before him and becoming an enemy basically pronounced death.

Joe didn't know what to say, he thought for a while, let's change the model first, and transfer all the pressure to others.

"The priest of death who seeks the power of the four horsemen of the apocalypse—"

On the first rib on the left side of the giant beast's skeleton, Qiao Ji spoke, and all the blood-clothed priests looked at him.

"This one, is he here?"

Many people looked at a figure with a gray horse-shaped pattern on the scarlet blood coat.

The death officiant of the Apocalypse Knight lineage seems to have participated in the plague of the undead in Philadelphia, and also led the disaster to the Black Emperor Jack Cooper. Now it seems that this is an afterthought.

The officiant of the other three apocalyptic knights with similar patterns but different colors did not make a sound, but just watched all this.

"Respected His Excellency the Black Emperor, I have been looking forward to meeting you."

His tone is very low, his voice is full of magnetism, and there is actually a kind of pleasant beauty.

He took a step forward, stepped in the air, and was watched by all the blood-clothed priests, including Qiao Ji, like a judge and a performer.

"But please allow me to explain the previous misunderstanding."

"I'm listening." Joe responded very coldly.

"Before, the official people in Philadelphia contacted my deacon and asked me to do a dirty job for them, because the condition they gave was a ceremony and materials that could open the door to the world of the dead. I need this power, so Agreed."

He is the officiant of death, and his subordinates feel a bit half-human, half-dead. Qiao Ji has seen it before, so what he said should be true.

"And the few people who were arrested were just one of the conditions of my deal with them. They were used to cover the crime. I didn't know that they would make false accusations."

The priest of death chose himself out.

As for whether he really didn't know, the only way to know the specific situation is to let Jin Laobiao scan his memory.

He couldn't escape this level, and Qiao Ji didn't intend to let him go, after all, they killed hundreds of thousands of people at a time.

As for whether Jin Laobiao can successfully read his memory... It feels a little dangling, Qiao Ji's extremely high aura value can detect that the aura of the death priest is not weak, it is actually a prefecture level.

"It sounds like I should forgive you?" Qiao Ji didn't pretend, just a natural unkind attitude was enough.

"I dare not ask for extravagance."

The officiant of death handed over the decision-making power to Qiao Ji. If Qiao Ji, the dark emperor, did not intend to forgive him, then he would definitely shrink back.

"But if you will forgive my mistake, I hope to introduce you to a great man."

Big man?
A big shot in the old American officialdom?

"After the end, you stay for a while." Qiao Ji agreed, and he also wanted to see what the other party could do.

"The next thing to deal with is you."

Qiao Ji glanced at the remaining 20 or so blood-clothed priests.

It sounds awesome, with more than 20 blood-clothed officiates, but in reality?
They couldn't even take down the weakest imperial tomb.

A gutter is always a gutter, and there are no sharks, just a few big rats.

But they could always lurk in the dark, even Qiao Ji couldn't find them all so easily.

But meeting today and remembering them, I can always deal with them one by one in the future, or find a way to catch them all at once.

The officiant of death stepped back and accepted Qiao Ji's gaze together with the others.

The gaze behind the Soul Devouring Blood Clothes was full of oppression. They had the illusion that they would be killed at any time in this space.

It may not be an illusion, so no one dares to say anything, and no one wants to be this early bird.

But no one can talk.

"I thought about disbanding the Antiquity Association, because I have no interest in playing games with you, but you guys may be useful to me one day."

Things happened suddenly, and Qiao Ji didn't think about how to arrange them.

Putting them all together and killing them all is a good choice, but I'm afraid they're not that stupid.

"Go away."

Monkeys called them to take a look and let them go, but the arrogant speech did not arouse refutation, because everyone knew that the speaker had the capital of arrogance.

They might say something in their hearts, but they wouldn't say it out loud. One by one, they retreated into the mist and left here.

(End of this chapter)