Mad owl

The oasis of 'Kuho Island' in northern Africa, where the headquarters of the Holy Cult Mercenary Corps is located.

"... Outer Mongolia... no man's land..." A man stood alone in a gazebo in the middle of a small lake, staring at the fish swimming in the lake in a daze, whispering and repeating two words.

Tall and tall, with a straight waist, wrapped in a golden yellow loose silk robe, possessing the majesty and momentum unique to a superior person.Thin cheeks, sunken eye sockets, long messy red hair, but somewhat decadent and indifferent.

The red devil, Conkeze, was once the head of the Spanish Foreign Legion, the super hunter who shocked the world, the controller of the coup d'état in thirteen countries in Africa, the traitor of Spain, and the most wanted criminal in the world.

A heroic soldier with outstanding military exploits, a devil who rebelled against the motherland, an operator of an international war, and a criminal with a great reputation.

Too much glory and gloom, too many contradictions and conflicts have created this former international figure.

Times have changed, and the world is unpredictable.

The red devil back then is now the leader of the Holy Church.

Back then, it was a safari in the world, but now it is rising in North Africa.

In just nine years, Kang Keze faded away from his previous aura, but the holy church mercenary group he founded had risen strongly, and entered the ranks of the royal family with the black list.

However... With the growth of strength and the expansion of influence, this former demon became more and more low-key and silent.Except for the silent development and growth of Dingli in Africa, there is basically no sensational news.

Unlike the madness of Tianmen and the arrogance of the saints, he accumulated strength in silence and strengthened himself.

It's just that this sudden accident broke Kang Keze's peace of mind for many years, and made him, who prided himself on planning strategies... fell into a deep silence.

Battle post! !Battle posts from that distant country in the no-man's-land of Outer Mongolia, battle posts from Yuwen Huangxue, Di Cheng, and Sardin!

Kang Keze was silent for a long time and pondered for a long time. What exactly are these three guys trying to do?

Yuwen Huangxue! !Among all the living emperors, the most terrifying existence is the Saint Race Mercenary Corps, the Emperor Soul Team, which has shocked the African desert. It has risen for seven years and fought countless bloody battles. ≡Ask the world, who doesn't know him Yuwenhuangxue, who doesn't fear his imperial soul and holy clan.Its wisdom, strength, and courage have made countless heroes bow down.

Di Cheng! !The emperor of China, the brightest new star, has continuously created miracles, attracted international attention, and attracted crazy blood gangsters and underworld heroes since his rise.His glory, his achievements, and his shock to the world can be regarded as the No. 1♀ Xiatianmen Eight Tribes and Six Great Gate Gods in the past five years, all of which are terrifying existences.A year ago, the madness in Shikoku Island ended three myths in a row, and finally made people recognize his title of "Human Emperor" and remember his name of Di Cheng.

Sardinia! !Europe's 'Satan', the incarnation of the devil, is an insane scourge on earth.Many years ago, he was the most watched man in the world and the most hated existence in European countries.Although it disappeared for ten years inexplicably, but now it reappears, but it forcibly integrates the falling apart Scarlet Angel by virtue of its power and influence, and once again creates the legend of the "royal family".

Such three terrifying men, the top five heroes in the current world rankings, suddenly joined forces to post a battle post to the black list, what is their intention?

Any one of the three of them has the ability to affect the world structure. The three of them combined will have such a great influence that it is unimaginable. What kind of conspiracy is behind this battle post.

Whose idea was it?Whose madness is it?Who is in charge.

Di Cheng?What does he want to do?Do you want to repeat the tragedy of 'Sanuki Mountain'?Does he have the guts? !

"...Di Cheng..." Kang Keze murmured silently, his absent-minded eyes slowly returning to his senses, but shaking a little complicatedly: "If there are not so many rebellious people, if you can stay in Skynet, we might have a chance to sit down." Toast and drink together, it's a pity...it's a pity that the difference in ideals ultimately creates two extremes in our lives."

Once upon a time, he, Kang Keze and Di Cheng, were one of the five most concerned figures among the heroes of Skynet. As time went on, the brilliance of the two became more and more dazzling, and the abilities they displayed became more and more outstanding. Unfortunately, It's... one is inside Skynet and one is outside Skynet.

Two choices, two fates, two journeys.

Who can say who is wrong, who can say who is right.

Compared with Di Cheng's 'no time to care' for Kang Keze, Kang Keze, who has a little more leisure time, did not give up his attention to this 'colleague'.

Asking himself, if it wasn't for the strict order of the Skynet headquarters, he would really like to meet Di Cheng and see this young man of fortune and the hero of China with his own eyes.

What kind of person is able to set off a storm in Southeast Asia for many years, break free from the Skynet cage and persist for many years without dying, and attract many Skynet powerhouses to follow.

...What exactly...what kind of...

What kind of turmoil will be caused by the spread of this joint 'battle post', what kind of traps will there be during the period, and what kind of reaction will the top [-] blacklist forces have?

Kang Keze did not admit that he was inferior to Di Cheng, including personally and under his command, but this time... he had to admit that this courage and influence exceeded his imagination.

"Your decision, Kang Keze." Before he knew it, a man covered in a black robe appeared behind Kang Keze. The long black robe looked like a medieval wizard's robe, completely covering his body inside, with his head lowered slightly. The front edge of the hat drooped down to the eyes, and the shadow part covered most of his face, making it impossible to see Nirvana clearly.

The black robe was as black as ink, loose and simple.A golden five-clawed golden dragon hovered on the back, the majestic dragon head extended to the neck, extremely powerful!

Standard Chinese, golden dragon pattern, wizard black robe, who... is he? ? ! !

"Godfather, you are here." Kang Keze nodded slightly, and automatically changed to Chinese, with a somewhat respectful expression.

"I've heard about the battle post, what's your decision?" The black-robed man stood on the edge of the gazebo, slightly raised his head, and the part where the sun shines rose to the corner of his mouth, but he still couldn't see Nirvana clearly. It looked a little pale against the backdrop of the robe.

"Skynet has come to give instructions. This time, we will no longer restrict the actions of the Holy Church. Whether we go or not is up to us." Kang Keze exhaled slowly: "It's unprecedented, Skynet has restricted me for so many years. The policy has been relaxed for the first time, and it is up to me to decide."

"So, would you like to?"

"I think I will meet Di Cheng, I will meet Uwen Araxue, and I will meet Sardin. I missed a feast in the Sanuki Mountains of Shikoku Island back then, and I don't want to regret it this time."

"Just do what you want. On this stage, everyone is qualified to be the protagonist, and we are all the protagonists. The key lies in who performs better, who leaves a deeper impression on the audience, and who can persevere more. Far. You have been silent for a long time, so long that many audiences have forgotten your name and your excellent performance, this time...let the world know you and the Holy Cult Mercenary Corps again."

"Do you support it?"

"Of course. Kang Keze, before leaving, I would like to send you a word. Don't underestimate the heroes of the world. Whether it is Di Cheng, Yuwen Huangxue, Sardin, or any other royal family or the leader of the royal family, they are not simple characters. They can dominate one side , there is capital that can be relied on, and they all have their scary places.

What kind of changes will occur in the Outer Mongolia situation this time, and to what extent will it evolve.No one can predict it, and no one can control it, including Di Cheng and the others. Whoever can have the last laugh depends entirely on the individual.Whether it is conspiracy, conspiracy, alliance, or hunting, as long as you can persist until the end, you will be the winner.

Remember an old Chinese saying that history is written by the victors. "

"Thank you godfather for teaching." Kang Keze nodded his head in salute, his respect was beyond words.His madness and arrogance are well known to the world, and his illustrious background and glorious history are enough to push him to the top of the world.

But it's strange... such a person would show respect to the man in black!Respect from the bottom of my heart!

The mysterious man smiled softly: "It's not good to be too respectful. It's better to be casual between you and me."

Kang Keze nodded slightly, lowered his eyes, remained silent and hesitant, and looked up at the man in black robe: "Godfather, Kang Keze has an unfeeling request."

"Ok?"

"This trip to Outer Mongolia, I want to invite you to accompany me, I don't know..."

The man in black fell silent and didn't respond. He seemed to be refusing, but also seemed to be thinking. He stood quietly by the gazebo for a long time, and said softly, "You and Di Cheng are destined to be enemies."

Kang Keze thought it was a pity in his heart, but on the surface he didn't express at all: "I understand, Godfather forgive me, it was Kang Keze who was rude."

The man in black continued to remain silent.

"I'll clean it up first. During the time I'm away, the mercenary group will trouble you to take care of it first." Kang Keze stopped disturbing, nodded his head as a salute, took a few steps back, turned and walked out of the pavilion.

Before he had gone far, a voice in the black robe suddenly sounded like he was talking to himself: "We just parted, and we have to meet again. The world is impermanent, and God's will tricks people. Forget it, forget it, old man... let you go to no-man's land... "