The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

That is to say, it is not a bad thing for them to be replaced?

Ming Snake has a violent and reckless personality, but he is actually very simple. He knows that the reason for being replaced is his lack of ability, but as long as he has the opportunity to grow, he will not be discouraged.

What's more, this is the personal guidance of the Supreme.

Just ask, who else?

"Hold the throat of fate, how can you hold the throat of fate? What is my fate?" Ming Snake's simple mind cannot think about this kind of philosophical question.

But the proposition given by Supreme must have a deep meaning.

If you can figure it out so easily, it would be too nonsense.

Just go back and think about it slowly.

Ming Snake ordered: "Retreat, take back all the dark lines staring at Yaqi Shrine, the Supreme has arranged for another apostle to intervene in this matter, we can go back and wait for the order with peace of mind."

Although Supreme did not say who the mysterious person was.

But it's not hard to reason about.

Ming Snake is the weakest apostle, but there is no one stronger than him in the group below.

What he can't do well can only be done well by a stronger apostle.

Sending him to conquer Yaqi Shrine, this matter is nonsense for him as a fourth-ranker.

So he regarded it as an experience of the Supreme for him.

Although in fact, the original evil god just asked him to negotiate...

However, he equated negotiation with conquest.

Of course, it doesn't rule out that all of this is in the original plan of the evil god.

Deterrence first, then negotiation.

It's just that the original evil god is no longer there, and everything is unknown.

Ming Snake has no dissatisfaction with the high-level apostles in the organization. He himself is also convinced, because there is an old saying in Zhendan that the master is a teacher. As long as he learns humbly and earnestly asks for advice, he will be able to surpass them one day. .

The helicopter took off with a bang, rising tens of meters.

Naming Snake looked at the pitch-black sea, but he didn't even look at the fishing boat of Yingman's family, and the few surviving underworld members were already stunned by the roar of the Thunder Spear.

So his eyes fell on a lonely small fishing boat in a place that no one cares about.

There is a mysterious person there, looking up at the sky.

Ming Snake bowed and saluted. Although he didn't know his identity, but he was trusted by the supreme being and sent to conquer Yaqi Shrine. His real body must be a famous top powerhouse in the world.

"That is?"

Lilia followed his gaze and suddenly felt that the man in black was somewhat familiar.

The next moment, she was stunned.

Because the man in black is raising his hand, saying hello.

That inexplicable palpitation made her subconsciously think of a person.

Mr. Ji!

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Ying Mansheng was confused when he heard the roar of the helicopter going away.

"They... actually left?"

He had just wandered through the ghost gate, and he was completely dazed. He was already prepared to die generously, but he didn't expect that the other party would just stop and leave.

inexplicably.

To kill or not to kill.

Whether to catch or not.

It seems that he, the head of the family, is very shameless.

"Father."

Yingman Qihai was still in shock, she pursed her lips and asked, "What's going on?"

She held the unconscious girl in her arms.

After Ji Maling realized that the crisis was over, she suppressed the alluring voice in her body with the last ounce of clear will, and then she fell into a coma.

"I don't know. The behavior of that organization has always been difficult to fathom."

Ying Mansheng said with emotion: "Maybe it was for some reason that we were let go, or it might be that other people were intimidated, so they didn't dare to make a move. In short, there are many possibilities. But in any case, we should be able to survive today gone."

He hit his head and passed out.

Yingman Qihai quickly supported him, and was relieved to find that he was fainted due to overdraft.

Overwhelmed by other people?

Yingman Nanami recalled her father's words and fell silent.

She suddenly remembered the scene where the black fishman king knelt down in terror.

At that moment, she turned her head abruptly and looked at a fishing boat in the distance.

Sure enough, there was a ghostly figure there!

"Could it be him?"

Yingman Qihai looked suspiciously, the sea breeze blew her pink hair, and a dignified look appeared on her bright and delicate face, she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Father thought that the crisis was over, but she knew very well that the potential danger was still there!

That mysterious man was able to explain the characteristics and weaknesses of the black fish crowd, and easily killed countless alien species, and finally sold the corpse materials to them.

If it weren't for this mysterious person, they would at least have been seriously injured tonight.

Later, facing the Heiyuren King, he was able to make him bow down directly!

This kind of existence may also deter the strong man with the Thunder Spear and make him retreat!

So here comes the problem, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

What is this man plotting?

Yingman Qihai shuddered, no matter what the other party was plotting, it was better to slip away first.

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call……

Watching the helicopter go away, Ji Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Pretending to be an evil god is really stressful.

Fortunately, after the first experience, I will be more proficient next time.

After sending away the plague gods of the Deathstroke organization, the old lady is considered safe.

Although in a sense, he is currently the leader of the God of Plague.

But that's okay.

Great harvest tonight!

"Saved the old lady and her unlucky best friend, and gained a deeper understanding of the Deathstroke organization. Among the ten apostles, apart from the false identity arranged by the evil god, there are nine real apostles. It is currently known that Aokiji, Suzaku, Zhuolong, Singing Snake, there are five people left."

"About the savage plan, I have also got a clue. The false god should be talking about the sealed Yamata no Orochi on Fusang Island. The purpose of the original evil god is this? That's just a big octopus, the best fake God, the ones in the dungeon can't be messed with..."

"Moreover, I have successfully handed over the Gourmet Plan to myself. If there are no such gangsters of plague gods messing around, then Tokyo should be safe here."

Follow this rhythm and walk step by step.

Learn about Deathstroke.

Control the power of the evil god.

These are still the two current goals.

Ji Yan looked around, and saw countless corpses floating on the sea, including members of the underworld and many of the black murlocs, the sea was dyed blood red.

He hesitated for a moment, looked at the dying black fishman king, and sighed.

"Although you have a strong desire to survive, I'm sorry for my sister's promotion."

Ji Yan pointed like a knife and pressed against its heart.

Click.

When he raised his hand again, there was already a beating heart in his palm.

Ji Yan peeled off its scales with the dagger on the boat, not even letting go of the eyeballs that were shattered into gravel, and put the blood-stained heart into a sealed bag.

These tools are neatly equipped on the fishing boat.

After dealing with all this, he turned his head.

I saw a girl with pink hair on the fishing boat near the shore.

She was drenched all over, showing her slim and graceful curves. She was trying her best to hug her best friend, and carefully stuffed her into the seat of a sports car.

Then I went back to lift the heavy father, panting with exhaustion.

The rest of the underworld members were dead or wounded.

Others have long been stunned by the roar of thunder falling from the sky.

She is the only sober person in such a huge port.

It looked a little pitiful.

Ji Yan thought that he couldn't move these foreign materials, so he whistled at her.

Then he hooked his fingers.

When Yingman Qihai heard this voice, her delicate body froze suddenly.

Yingman Qihai looked back at the car, a trace of struggle was revealed in her beautiful eyes.

Tonight, the Yingman family's forces were almost wiped out, and the few survivors also fainted, which meant that she, the little princess of the underworld, was alone and helpless.

Father was temporarily in a coma because of overdrawing his strength.

Not to mention Ji Maaya.

Yingman Qihai has been good friends with her for ten years, and the friendship has almost turned into orange. When the two of them went out to perform missions together, they also encountered a fatal crisis.

It was at that time that she discovered that there was another kind of thing residing in the body of her best friend, which was a taboo existence like a devil.

That was the time that the devil saved their lives.

Apart from making money for the family and seeking justice for her younger brother, Ji Zhenling has been constantly improving her strength so that she can control that devil.

But the devil is the devil.

There is always a time to sneak in.

"What should I do? Even if I can use Lanqie again, but that is the man who can make the black fishman king kneel down just by looking at him. I can't be his opponent. What exactly is he trying to do?" Ying Man Qihai Staring vigilantly at the mysterious man on the fishing boat, his delicate body felt cold all over.

But when the other party hooked their fingers again, she knew she had no choice.

In order to protect her best friend and father, she had no choice but to go into the sea again and take a boat across.

In just one minute, her heart was beating wildly.

Seeing the girl coming obediently, Ji Yan showed a satisfied expression, cleared his throat, and said hoarsely: "Yingman Qihai, the daughter of Yingman's family, right?"

In order not to reveal his identity, his eyes were deliberately cold and his voice was strange.

Yingman Qihai shuddered, in her opinion, this look was extremely evil.

It was as if an old devil from outside the world sneered and said: "Little girl, I see that your skeleton is unique, if you want to live, you can come to my crotch and be a flute boy..."

Hiss, it's too scary.

"Yes Yes……"

Yingman Qihai was very cautious, with her hands folded in front of her body, her wet skirt fluttered.