Wizarding Immortal Chapter 643: Unrest 2

"I'm afraid your hopes will be lost..."

A voice sounded in the room, and at the next moment, both Gru and Zamr's faces changed dramatically.

"Who!!"

Gru suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the figure.

I saw there, standing there alone.

It was a tall and handsome young man with a handsome face and dazzling blond hair. He stood so quietly in front of the door at this moment, smiling at Gru and the two of them.

"It's you!!"

Looking at the person in front of you, Gru looks pale: "Angola, what do you want to do!!!"

"What do I want to do?" Hearing Gru's words, the expression on Angola's face was astonishing, and he didn't seem to want Gru to ask this question: "Isn't the answer obvious? As I just said."

He walked slowly from the outside, he closed the door of the room, and then looked at the two people in front of him and said, "Brother, thanks to your letter, the knight you depend on has disappeared. It’s been a month, and I don’t know where I went.”

"You actually know?" Hearing Angola's words, Gru hadn't had a sigh of relief before his heart suddenly tightened.

"Of course I know." Angola shrugged: "I not only know that you sent the letter, even the content of the letter is clear."

"Even, I sent the letter to you personally."

"What do you want to do?" Hearing this, Gru was somewhat puzzled. The experience honed by the long-term aristocratic struggle made him instinctively feel something wrong: "What the **** are you?"

"Which side is it?" Angola glanced at Gru, then shook his head: "Who knows? Anyway, it's not on your side."

"Be prepared. In a few days, your time is coming. If you have any last words, leave it as soon as possible."

"After all, it may be too late after a while."

He said with a smile, then the figure slowly walked out.

In the dim darkness, Gru seems to have seen a unique imprint on his Angola. ,

The imprint is complex, with a strong and deep force. Among them, the atmosphere of the night watchman's church flashed, which made Gru stunned.

"The knight named Yasuo still did not appear."

Out of the room, looking at the Gru in the room behind them, Angola said lightly: "Are you sure, this is the person we are looking for?"

"The church has investigated before, and the altar in the wild outside of Tam City was destroyed by the knight alone."

In the shadows, a deep black shadow emerged. At this moment, he looked at Angola and said, "According to the traces left at that time, the strength of this Yasuo Knight at the moment is at least the Golden Knight Level-1."

"In the current period, at this age, you can have such strength. Do you know what this means?"

"This means that this is probably also a goddess? Like the dim church of Helena?" Angola said indifferently.

"Yes." The figure said in the darkness: "This is a rare opportunity!"

"Your authority is born to plunder root power from other powerful beings. As long as this knight named Yasuo is killed and the root power hidden in his bloodline is drawn, he can be promoted one step ahead. Lead the competition with other sacred beings."

"Afterwards, we will eliminate the dim church, absorb the divine power contained in the dim **** child, and inherit all of the Tamlu Kingdom, so that your power can reach its peak and occupy a huge first-hand advantage in this era. "

"It sounds good, but what does this have to do with me?" Angola smiled coldly: "Don't think I don't know, after all this is done, it's time for the King of the Night Watch to recover. Does it still exist?"

"This is your destiny of glory." In the darkness, the man persuaded: "The great deity does not have the concept of the subject of will, you are the advent of the night watch king, and no existence can affect yours. Will."

"Perhaps." Angola sneered coldly, undecided, and then said: "How is the **** jazz layout?"

"It’s almost ready, and within two days, the blood moon ceremony can be held to bring the entire royal palace to the blood sacrifice."

"It seems that my brothers are running out of time."

Angola turned around, thinking of the Gru seen in the room just before shaking his head, and then continued to ask: "Where is the Louch altar?"

"As in the past, there is still no reaction." The figure said in the dark.

"All at this point, haven't responded yet?" Angola said, puzzled.

Ka Louch, the founding king of the Tamru Kingdom and the strongest in the entire Tamru Kingdom, once fought against the legendary existence of the Bloody Jazz with the High Priest of the Dim Church.

As a legendary king who created a huge kingdom, this knight king is extremely powerful, and should have been the biggest obstacle in the plan planned by Angola and others.

But it wasn't until after the hands-on that they found that Louch didn't respond at all to their actions. To imprison the king, the action of blocking the kingdom was like not seeing it.

This is also the biggest reason for their actions to proceed so smoothly, otherwise even if they can finally achieve it, it is impossible to do this step silently, which will inevitably cause uproar.

"Who knows?" The figure said in the dark; "Legend exists, any accident may exist, maybe the card Louch is already dead, now only one body is left."

"Everything is possible, but the only thing we know at the moment, he did not appear to block our actions, which is good news."

Angola shook his head, then glanced behind him, and left straight away.

Waiting a few days later.

In the early morning, when the sun in the sky shines on the earth, a faint radiance envelopes the world and illuminates the world brightly.

A touch of **** air is rising and falling, and in the old empty palace square, a sacrifice is slowly starting.

The blazing flame is rising, and in the middle of the square, a blood pool is standing quietly, with a **** crystal in it.

Amidst the **** crystals, a little girl couldn’t stay in the crystal, just lying quietly in the crystals with her hands on her knees, her face calm and peaceful, and she seemed to be sleeping.

A faint majesty spreads out from the crystal, and the bit of majestic majesty spreads far and wide. Even ordinary people can’t help but kneel down, even if they just feel it. Majestic majesty.

In front of the crystal, an old man was dressed in a **** robe, and stood here so quietly at the moment, his eyes fixed on the crystal in front of him.

Different from ordinary people’s eyes, he looked at the crystal in front of him with a blur in his eyes, which contained all kinds of emotions such as madness, infatuation, distortion, etc., which scared everyone who could feel it.

At this moment, a strong **** smell blooms in place, where a corpse is lying around, and there is a deep wound in its heart.

These corpses were placed there, scattered around the ground, blocking the surroundings of the blood pool, and it looked like a garbage dump dedicated to disposing of corpses.

Gru looked at this scene with ugly face.

At the moment, he was being crushed among a bunch of people, his clothes were stripped off, and the whole body was placed there in a very humiliating gesture.

A hot feeling came to my mind, and an unprecedented sense of humiliation emerged, making his strong self-esteem twitching constantly.

Excluding this kind of personality insult, what made him even chiller was the piles of corpses in front of him, and the textures that were portrayed in front of him.

Beside him, a servant who looks like a maid is holding colored pens on his hand, drawing continuously on his body, and carving complex marks one after another on his body.

This look is not a good sign, and, when portraying the mark, the end of those in front of him also made Gru very chilled.

With a sharp knife piercing, the hearts are constantly dug out, and placed in a plate by category. As for the rest of the body, they were randomly placed in the junkyard dedicated to disposing of corpses and became one of them.

"Will I die like this?"

This kind of death method has no dignity, so that Gru can't help feeling a chill of body and mind as soon as he thinks he will die with such a look.

As a warrior and commander in battle, he was not afraid of dying on the battlefield, nor did he avoid that his body was chopped into several pieces, and the death was miserable.

But now this kind of death is challenging his imagination limit, giving him the urge to commit suicide on the spot.

Unfortunately, even if he wanted to commit suicide on the spot, the people here did not give him this opportunity.

Before coming in~IndoMTL.com~ he was cast on magic. At this moment, his body was filled with a feeling of powerlessness, and he couldn't even move his hands and feet, let alone take the sword and commit suicide.

Feeling this, he finally closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it any longer. He could only wait quietly for his death.

This look of him was seen by Angola on the side, so he couldn't help but smile: "Brother, what you look like now is really big enough compared to what you used to look like."

The voice fell, Gru's eyes moved, but in the end he didn't open his eyes, Quan Dang didn't hear it.

After seeing his reaction, Angola shrugged, which was a bit boring.

In the distance, a gust of wind is coming.

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