Chapter 608 Why not come and find Sun.
On the eve of the Holy City Conference, Miss Oona, the general manager of the International Exorcism Alliance in Asia, was killed in the city of Almaty.
The famous name of Yanshan Why Bu Lai spread throughout the world.
No one knew why Bu Lai had to pursue Oona. Even Oona died in a somewhat unclear manner, as they didn't know when they offended this reclusive master.
Fortunately, He Bu Lai returned to Middle-earth after killing Ona and had no intention of joining the war.
It wasn't until the news of the Holy City Conference's God War came that this unknown master quietly disappeared.
For half a year, no one knows where he has been or what he is doing.
So much so that people have forgotten that although two S-class players died and one was seriously injured in Middle-earth, they still have enough foundation to cope with the coming situation.
It's just...
no one expected that He Bulai, who had been missing for half a year, would appear at the border!
The expert on the opposite side said: "I..."
As soon as he finished speaking, He Bu Lai suddenly disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, there was already a white and crystal skull in his hand.
Although the skull fell into He Bu Lai's hands, he still shouted in horror: "Why don't you come! You are a god-level powerhouse! How can you do something to us A-level people..." He Bu Lai stretched out his
hand and pinched it. The skull and the spirit inside instantly turned into powder.
He said coldly: "God and Adam are still taking action against He Yongheng. Why didn't you say anything at that time?"
After saying that, he looked around and suddenly disappeared again. When he returned, he caught something that was constantly flying. Shroud!
"Emperor of the Song Dynasty, Emperor of the Song Dynasty!"
"A human skin shroud actually dares to steal the title of Emperor of the Song Dynasty! There are really no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are the kings!" The shroud
kept struggling in He Bu Lai's hands, and his soul fluctuated with fear. Extremely: "I am the Emperor of the Song Dynasty in the third palace of Fengdu! You can't kill me..."
Why don't you reach out and point your finger, and the human skin and corpse will burn instantly and turn into ashes in an instant.
He said expressionlessly: "If you die, then another dead soul will take the title of Emperor of the Song Dynasty!"
"Anyway, Lord Yan of the Tenth Palace has no respect at all in the eyes of you ghosts and dead souls!"
Two consecutive times With the first shot, the two A-level masters were stunned.
That's just the Crystal Skull, just an ordinary A-level one.
But Emperor Song is different. He always wears royal robes, has a majestic face, and his strength has reached the peak of A level.
But when He Bu Lai casually caught him, he casually revealed his true form as a human skin shroud, and then casually burned him, and the three souls and seven souls dissipated instantly.
Killing an A-level peak person is no different from killing a dog.
Is this the strength of S-class?
Why don't you come and look at the opposite side again and say: "If you don't retreat, I will continue to kill!" "
First kill the leader Yan Jun! Then kill the leader Yin Commander! After killing the leader Yin Commander, it is time to garrison the judge and Yin soldiers Commander!"
"If you don't retreat, I won't stop fighting!"
Someone on the other side said angrily: "Why don't you come! Don't be arrogant! There are also three S-level experts in Fengdu..."
As soon as he finished speaking, why don't you come? He walked away again, and when he came back, a lifelike paper man was pulled out from the crowd of ghosts.
Why don't you come and sneer: "I heard that when you conquered Liaodong County in the past, you burned a demon-suppressing envoy to death by lighting a sky lantern." "
Then I will try the same method!"
He shouted loudly: " Here comes the flag!"
Behind him, the Northeast Demon Suppressor waved his hand, and a flagpole was nailed to the boundary marker.
Why don't you reach out and throw it, and the captured paper man will be nailed to the top of the flagpole.
Then a wisp of blue flame slowly burned from the paper man's feet, and the flames continued to rise.
The paper man let out a shrill scream, but why don't you feel annoyed and reach out a little, and the three souls and seven souls of the paper man were forcibly sealed up. The people in Fengdu opposite took a deep breath, unable to scream even after the sky lanterns were lit.
This old guy named He Bu Lai is really cruel!
Why don't you look at the opposite side again? Wherever you look, all the masters who have reached a certain level have become cowered.
This old guy took action three times, and the three masters responsible for the attack died unexpectedly.
There were tens of thousands of ghost soldiers, but no one could do anything to him.
They were all afraid that they would be the next one to be arrested.
Why not come and sneer, and when he was about to speak, he heard someone on the opposite side say quickly: "Retreat!"
It was this sound of retreat that made the Fengdu ghost soldiers retreat quickly as if they had been granted amnesty.
In an instant, the battle that lasted for several hours ended this way.
The Northeast Demon Suppressor was surprised. He originally planned to die here.
Who would have thought that an S-class strongman would appear at this critical moment!
He walked forward quickly and said loudly: "Mr. He! I am the secret bureau's demon-suppressing envoy stationed in the northeastern region. My name is..."
Before he could finish his words, why not say expressionlessly: "I'm just on my way here. "
The Northeast Demon Suppressor was stunned for a moment, but he still said loudly: "Sir! Even if you drop by, it will help us a lot!"
"As long as you give me one day, reinforcements of 1,300 Demon Suppressors will arrive!"
"These bastards! Let's see who dares to cross the border!"
He Bu Lai gave the Northeast Demon Suppressor a strange look and said, "The other party will send experts over."
"And I'm leaving soon."
Northeast Demon Suppressor The envoy was stunned for a moment and said, "Where are you going, sir?"
He Bu Lai looked outside the country and said, "Go find my grandson." The
Northeast Demon Envoy didn't know who He Bu Lai's grandson was, but he knew that this Masters do not belong to the establishment of Middle-earth. They go alone without any fetters.
He really wanted to ask why he didn't come and stay for a few days, waiting for the border defense system to be established before leaving, but he never said this.
He Bu Lai seemed to see the hesitation of the Northeast Demon Envoy. He thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, I'll start the killing spree anyway." "
I'll go to the other side and kill all the A-level masters, and the remaining I'll leave it to you."
The Northeast Demon Suppressor was overjoyed. There were seven A-levels on the opposite side, and he was the only one on his side who was A-level.
Even if the old gentleman killed three, there were four more at the same level as himself.
But there is no need to worry now. If the four A-levels on the opposite side die again, unless the other side receives reinforcements, it will be a mess and no one can cross the border!
Why not leave after finishing speaking. A moment later, the Northeast Demon Suppressor saw wisps of blue flames and golden runes coming out from the opposite side.
The battle ended quickly, but the Shidian ghost soldiers on the opposite side retreated ten kilometers again.
The Northeast Demon Suppressor knows that this time the border crisis has been temporarily resolved, and they only need to wait for reinforcements to arrive, which can at least stabilize the front!
Thinking of this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly he asked the men around him: "By the way, does Mr. He have a grandson?"
"What is his grandson's name? Does anyone know?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Half a year ago, if He Bu Lai hadn't killed Oona in an extremely arrogant manner, who would have known that there was such a hidden master in Middle-earth?
Until now, apart from the top management, all the people in Middle-earth know about He Bu Lai are limited to their strength and name.
As for his grandson, no one cares.
Anyway, judging from He Bu Lai's age, his grandson is only in his twenties, and Ding Po Tian is only a B grade.
(End of chapter)