The Undead Team Stands on the Ark of Tomorrow

Strong, very strong, and Xi is not at the same level at all.

There are also gaps between fragments.

In terms of pure hard power, he is the strongest he has ever seen in this land.

Ling's gaze turned again.

"Then what is the name of this visitor from another world?"

"Just call me San."

Sang's words were blunt.

"There's something human about you."

Ling Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed boldly.

"It seems that you can't hide it, but it's not a big deal."

She opened her wrist, and a black breath wrapped around it.

"It's just that I didn't expect the corpse to explode suddenly, so I was careless for a while."

Sang frowned silently, and his palms suddenly turned blood red.

In the next second, he held down Ling's hand and pulled out all the humanity from his body.

Then crush it.

"It's the resurrection of the dead."

"Reactivation of the dead?"

"The name of this miracle, which can bestow blessings on corpses and turn them into dark bombs, is the blasphemous spell of the Black Church of Londore."

Ling withdrew his hand, showing a meaningful smile.

"It seems that I have found the right person. You know it very well, but the one who made this corpse bomb is not the Longdor you mentioned, but the group of guys from the Mountain and Sea People."

"Mountain and sea people?"

"The Behemoth Belief Organization in the territory of Yan Kingdom has bewitched many rogues and gangsters to join in and cause trouble in the territory of Yan Kingdom. This time, they regarded that monster as a newly born giant beast, so they gathered here like flies."

Sang understood and began to think.

Even if miracles have infiltrated this world in various ways, Londor's dark miracle is a taboo among taboos.

Obviously, it was taught by Londor who also came to this world.

"I found this in the warehouse after they escaped."

Ling handed over a brand-new black holy book.

San opened it, but when he saw the first line of words, he closed the book with force in an instant.

The eyes and expression became extremely indescribable, and it was the first time Xi saw such entanglement and speechlessness on the face of this man who was indifferent no matter what happened.

"It's Lilianne..."

This handwriting is unmistakable.

"Who?"

Xi immediately felt something was wrong.

The person who can force Sangdu to make such an expression is definitely not a fuel-efficient light bulb.

"Rotten, very troublesome rotten."

Sang didn't explain too much, and the woman's character couldn't be summed up in a few words.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Ling didn't ask any more questions, and after a chuckle, a wine glass was conjured up.

"Let's have a drink."

"……Um."

San reached out to take it.

"Little sister, you come too."

"I'll forget it."

Taking another gulp, Ling's face flushed with a little drunk, he put his hand on his head and asked.

"So what's the purpose of your coming here? Even the group of people from Si Sui Tai have chased after them now. It's hard for Tai Bo and the imperial court to explain, after all, they have been a little sensitive recently."

Xi Xi stepped forward, pouring out all these recent things with resentment.

"...Youmu's old friend, so it turns out that the nearest dungeon is becoming more and more unstable, and he is about to reach his limit."

The charming eyes that had become cloudy because of the wine cleared up in an instant.

"Are you going to kill him?"

"I'm going to 'rescue' him. "

The power of that big snake comes from another world, different civilizations have different systems, and he doesn't know if he can solve it.

The worst result is just to swing the sword again.

"In the time before that, I will hunt down the descendant of the ancient dragon who is making trouble here, and then go to Yumen and arrive at Youmu's location. This is the purpose of my current journey."

Make the corners of the mouth curl up.

"Thank you so much. Compared to me and Xi, Shang Shu probably accepts your help more."

San shook his head.

"I'm just passing by."

Eliminating disasters and hunting dragons is not for the country and the people.

This is not his country after all.

Although there are similar elements, due to the abnormal and different elements of the world itself, it has caused a rather wonderful inflammation.

Emperors and kings, the supreme powers, are necessary leaders in the last days, but they are not in his favor after all.

"gone."

Just go.

Sang jumped down from the mountain.

........................

On a train heading to Iberia, two women with dignified looks and well-dressed faces met each other's eyes.

An elegantly dressed Li Boli woman put down the pen in her hand, and said to the seductive woman in black dress in front of her.

"Lilianne, it is said that you went to Yan Kingdom."

"Yes, after all, there was a nominal cadre in the past, but the thoughts of the Shanhaizhong group are more boring than the fools of the Dragon Faith, and the madness of the Deep Sea Church—no, nothing."

"Crazy? No one can call you that. You're the craziest kind."

"Dear Amaya, I feel very sad when you say that. I think that from behavior to thought, I am very clear and simple. No matter how you look at it, you are the ones who are trying to subvert human beings biologically. Crazy thug."

Lilianne let out a sneer, which made Amaya, one of the bishops of the deep sea, frown.

"Don't you know yourself?"

"I'm just a villain who likes [bad end] and tragedy, I think that's all."

Amaya's eyes became sharper.

"It's more than that. For example, you won't deliberately provoke a dispute, but you will send weapons and gunpowder to two countries that would not have gone to war in the first place, fueling the flames in the process, and finally laughing and watching the tragedy of no winner .Even if it’s the person you care about or the person you care about, you will smile and point them to the way of eternal doom, and take pleasure in it.”

"I have seen your example a long time ago, and now I am pursuing something more interesting."

A cold light flashed in Amaya's eyes.

"For example, the bad end of our Deep Sea Church?"

Lilianne's gaze was so deep that she couldn't see the bottom.

"Or the bad end of this world."

The silence lasted for a long time.

Amaya finally spoke.

"I hate the look in your eyes, the kind of mocking teasing, joining in even though you're not interested, tarnishing the nobility of our spirit."

"It is because of people like you that I am so desperate for humans."

Lilianne shook her head.

"That's just because you are too radical, obviously still so young."

"Human beings are much more interesting than you think. I have seen too little, Miss Amaya."

Still an annoying expression.

"Sa, where are we going next? According to Rutland, that brat Sullivan has grown into a terrific old fox, but he won't grow up after all. He actually came up with that kind of religious belief. A casual suggestion, I didn't expect to really make that person angry."

"The idiots of the Witch King's Remnant Party are too boring. It's time to give up on them. The Scarlet Troupe's new play should not be ready yet. When will that tasteless old thing explode in gold coins. Sarkaz's game is about to start. How will that kid Teresia die? Don’t let me down after I’ve helped so much. Warner’s lurking should be over soon. I’ve secretly helped him hide for so long. I don’t know. What kind of expression will he have when he sees me helping..."

Amaya didn't say a word, but she already showed a deep dislike for the happy man in front of her who has been fighting around for a hundred years.

But for the storyteller who, through lies and pyramid schemes, doubled the size of the Deep Sea Church and brought Iberia to the pope's own suppression, she had to admit her ability and worry.

Lilianne didn't care about her vigilance, and took out a wanted warrant for Casimir from her arms, showing an incomprehensible and weird smile.

"My king, the next time we meet should not be far away."

Group}&chat+~: @妻>吴}忽|一+三%%三*#统{二=消[WEB] Chapter 126: Onion Knight

In a small mansion in Shangshu, Liang Xun, who is the magistrate of Shangshu, talked with a hero with completely opposite temperament.

And that person was none other than Huai Tianpei whom Sang Yuxi had met on the side of the road.

"Xun, you should rest."

As soon as they met, Huai Tianpei said quite bluntly.

Although the magistrate of Shangshu in front of him was well-dressed and his back was straight, the tiredness between his brows and eyes could not be concealed.

"I can't hide it from you."

Liang Xun closed his eyes.

"In order to deal with the beast, I have not paid attention to my work and rest these few days."

"That's right, if it wasn't for this kind of trouble, you wouldn't have hired me as a life-saving straw."

"After all, from what I've seen and heard, your martial arts are number one. If you can't help me, then I'm afraid I can only report to the court with my life."

"Come less, come less. You have learned to say this kind of words after you have been an official for a few years. Whether it is in the friendship of sworn brothers or the introduction of the master in return, I will help you."

"So take it easy, go have a few drinks together, and then sleep."

Seeing that his old friend hadn't changed, Liang Xun chuckled, but still shook his head.

"It's a mistake to drink."

"Drinking is a mistake... You always liked to say this sentence back then, it seems that you are still too strong to drink now."

"You look the same. Li has been asking me to find you for the past few years, but you don't know it. Your daughter has already gone to college and is about to graduate."

"Hmph, that's not very good. She can do whatever she wants."

Huai Tianpei spoke as if he did not want to delve into this topic.

"It's always possible to go to Longmen to take a look at it when you are young or in your spare time. After all, blood is connected."

"Needless to say, she will catch up with me if she wants to find me, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't want to forget me. I can't be a good husband, and I can't be a good father. I only need to accomplish one thing in my life, which is just No. [-] in the world."

Seeing that persuasion was unnecessary, Liang Xun could only sigh helplessly.

"You... whatever, come inside, I'll introduce you to the crusade team."

Dragon Hunting Team——

Huai Tianpei, a martial artist whose abilities are precise movements and great strength.

Shenlou, a boatman, ability refers to rain as sword and familiarity with waterways.