Medical Sovereign

Seven hundred and seven bloody feast

It was already seven o'clock in the morning, but due to the passing of the typhoon, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the sky and the earth were still as dark as the night.

There are monstrous huge waves on the sea, and the highest waves reach the height of seven or eight floors. This terrible natural power makes people daunting.

The tourists who came to travel were depressed enough to be checked by the police, but seeing this terrible scene from a distance made them curse the hellish weather again and again.

In the depths of the sea, a large cruise ship braved the wind and waves. Old Green and a man wearing a purple-gold mask stood side by side on the bow deck. Unable to hinder the cruise ship at all, it sailed towards Lombok like walking on flat ground in the stormy sea.

With a smug look on his face, Gruel stood behind Old Green with his hands behind his back, enjoying the awe and envious gazes of others.

"Mr. Green is worthy of being a practitioner of the water system. Even in such weather, he can come and go freely in the sea, which is really admirable!"

Standing at a later position, an old man in red who was standing with Boyemi, who had gone back and forth, praised sincerely. Boyemi forced a smile and nodded repeatedly. In front of the old man in red, Mi was docile like a kitten.

Behind them, dozens of black-clothed knights wearing holy crosses embroidered on their chests were expressionless, standing there like sculptures, full of chilling aura.

"Archbishop Annason praised me a lot. If I didn't have the wind god's magical power, I wouldn't dare to go to sea in such a ghostly weather!"

Old Green glanced at the man wearing the purple-gold mask, and said modestly.

Annadi, who ranks second among the cardinals in the Holy See after Brad, glanced at Fengshen with a smile: "Mr. Green, why should you be humble, even if there is no Mr. Fengshen, we will just slow down to Lombok." .”

"Annadi, you are still so insidious, deliberately ignoring Mr. Fengshen and flattering Mr. Green, are you trying to destroy the alliance?"

Standing side by side with An Nadi, a tall and burly white man in black Lie Lie sneered mockingly.

Behind him, there were also a group of knights in black clothes and black armor, but the symbol on their chest was a golden fist, and their faces were painted with blood-colored patterns, clearly distinguishing them from the black knights of the Holy See.

"Hmph, Baston, will the head of the black knight of the majestic Dark Council do something to sow discord?"

Not to be outdone, Annadi retorted.

"Hehe, am I sowing discord or are you fanning the flames? Anyone with a discerning eye can see it."

Baston retorted dismissively.

"Baston, do you want to fight me?"

An Nadi narrowed his old eyes, and the cold killing intent made people shudder.

"Hit as soon as you hit, I really think I'm afraid that you, an old bastard, won't succeed."

Baston rolled up his sleeves and said provocatively.

The knights behind them immediately drew their swords out of their sheaths, and they were at war with each other, ready to start a bloody battle at any moment.

"That's enough. Since we have promised the Atlantis family to become allies temporarily, if the alliance is not disbanded, I hope everyone will control it and stop making trouble."

Fengshen, who was always silent, scolded coldly.

Annadi glanced at him sideways, and said with a sneer: "Although we agreed to form an alliance, the prerequisite is that Archbishop Brad is still alive. Once we receive news of his death, our Holy See will fight your descendants forever!"

"Still dying, hahaha, Annadi, who are you scaring? You and our dark council have been immortal for so many years, and we are still living well. Come, let's see who is dead."

Baston clamored for fear of chaos.

"Annadi, don't think that if I'm alone, I can't do anything to you. You'd better pray that Thor lives well, or I'll be the first to kill you."

Fengshen said in a gloomy tone.

"That's the best, let's go straight to the battle. I want to see what the wind god, one of the four sub-gods of the descendants of the gods, is capable of."

Annadi has hair and beard,

Exuding a powerful aura all over his body, he stared at Fengshen without fear.

"Okay, okay, everyone, calm down."

The scene was full of swords and swords, filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and a battle would break out at any time. Old Green felt a headache, and quickly smoothed things over and said: "After you get the quota for the Tongtian Secret Realm, I don't care what you like, even if the world is turned upside down. But how about giving me face now?"

"Hmph, since Mr. Green said it, I, Baston, naturally want to save face, Annadi, just wait for me."

The weakest of the three was Baston. Seeing that Anandi got mad, he immediately found a step down, and said something viciously out of face.

Fengshen turned around with a cold snort, and continued to control the speed of the boat. Although he didn't speak, he replaced words with actions.

"Since Mr. Green has spoken, some accounts will be settled later!"

Annadi seemed to be weak in the face of the two major forces, so he would not be foolish enough to offend Old Green again.

He stared at Boemi, who didn't even dare to fart for a long time, and sighed inwardly. This brother-in-law is a guy who knows how to eat, drink and have fun. Dare to say, I don't know whether it is right or wrong to support him to the position of archbishop.

Boyemi lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Annadi, but his heart was worse than eating yellow lotus. The cardinals were not so harmonious. There were many factions, and each formed a clique. Be stronger so that you can have a greater voice. Boyemi's sister is Anandi's old lover. Anandi firstly cares about the old relationship, and secondly wants to increase his own power, so he supports him. He served as archbishop.

He really wanted to show his bravery in front of An Nadi, but when he thought of Ghost Liao, his calves kept twisting, so he didn't have the mood to show his loyalty.

Among the archbishops, Brad is the only one who is aloof and never participates in the battles between the archbishops. After all, he has already sat in a position where one person is under one man and above ten thousand people, plus he is in charge of the Holy Tribunal. It is very majestic, but it is a thankless and dangerous job that will be wiped out by the enemy at any time. Most importantly, according to the canon, the archbishop in red who is in charge of the Holy Inquisition has done too many dark and bloody things. of the right.

How can ordinary archbishops eat well and drink spicy food every day, and even sleep with the comfort of pure female believers voluntarily dedicating their lives. If the business is done, there is still hope of becoming the pope in the future, so the archbishops have no conflict of interest with Brad, and they can maintain With superficial friendliness.

Annadi is the archbishop who ranks second only to Brad. Once Brad dies, if he does not designate the next director heir, Annadi will inherit the position of the director of the Holy Inquisition. He is worried that other The archbishop is doing bad things, even if he finds Brad, he will deliberately kill him, and his dream of being pope will be shattered.

That's why he took the initiative to ask for the drudgery of finding Brad. I don't know if the old pope who hasn't been out of the temple for decades has already seen through this, and after he made the request, he agreed without hesitation. Only then did he have his Lombok party.

Thinking of the current complicated situation and the consequences of Brad's death, Anandi was one head and two older, and secretly prayed that Brad would never die, otherwise his decades of hard work would be in vain.

The four major forces with their own ghosts maintained a superficial peace. They arrived in Lombok safely under the circumstances that Ding Ning did not expect. The four major forces have been operating for many years, especially the Holy See. Naturally, there are their believers among the high-level Indonesians. With the high-level Lombok police did not even dare to interrogate a handwritten letter. They nodded and bowed like a grandson to let them go. Coincidentally, they all checked into the hotel where Ding Ning was.

As soon as they arrived at the hotel, the black knights of the Holy See scattered away, looking for traces of Thor. After all, it is no longer a secret that Thor appeared on Lombok Island.

The Dark Knights of the Dark Council were not far behind and started looking around under the slogan of looking for their subordinates, but it was not known whether they were looking for Ghost Liao or Brad.

As for Fengshen, even though he was alone, his efficiency was no less than that of the populous Holy See and the Dark Council. He searched the entire island roughly like the wind in just a short time.

"Hey, it smells like blood!"

When passing by a residential building, Fengshen stopped suddenly, sniffed his nose, his eyes flashed with astonishment, he groped towards the room quietly, and looked in through the gap in the window.

I saw a man wearing a platinum mask in the room, sitting on the bed with his upper body naked, holding a head in his hands and eating. A headless corpse lay on the ground. The bloody smell came from this corpse.

Rao Fengshen is used to bloody killings, but when he saw the greedy color in Gui Liao's eyes, he opened Liao Ba's head like a pomegranate, and moved his mouth to suck the steaming white brains. I couldn't help but my stomach turned upside down, and I almost vomited.

Several times I wanted to rush in and kill this brain-eating demon, but he was afraid of getting his hands dirty because of his cleanliness, and he was now an ally with the Dark Council, so he finally looked at it with cold eyes and seemed to have nothing to do. Gui Liao, who felt that he was eating with relish, resisted the killing intent and turned to leave.

After he left, Gui Liao put down his brainless head, and quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was terrified by the powerful aura of Fengshen, and resisted the piercing pain in his back, and put on a black robe Flee quietly.

As for that Liao Ba who delusionally wanted to replace him while he was injured, he also took away the body, and he didn't know what happened to him. Liao Ba's brains were infinitely tempting to him, it seemed that it was the most delicious food in the world. Although the temptation of the corpse is not so great, it is also a rare delicacy, so he decided to take it as rations on the road.

He didn't even realize that when he devoured Liaoba's body, the bone-deep wound on his back was covered with a layer of black mist and began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ghost Liao was born in the west, and he didn't know the allusion of the dark calendar monsters invading China, so he didn't know that there was a race called the Mozu at that time. Fresh brains are the most delicious delicacy, so only the royal family of the Demon Race are eligible to enjoy the freshly opened brains.

In the 5,000-year dark calendar, whenever the demons won a major battle, the highest-level celebration banquet would be to chop off the heads of thousands of human captives on the spot like killing chickens. Casks catch it as fine wine.

The emperor of the demon clan will reward some of the fresh human brains to the demon generals who have made military exploits. The skulls will be soaked in special potions and then shrunk and strung into ornaments to hang on their bodies to show their bravery and boast of their military exploits. , and the corpses were rewarded to the soldiers under their command as military rations. This kind of celebration banquet was called a bloody feast by the angry human race because of its bloody and cruel nature!

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