It is a pity that such an extremely low probability event has never happened.

There were a few barking dogs outside the window, mixed between the voices of people and the sound of carriages and horses, which could easily be ignored by others, but the boss was a little certain in his heart that this was a signal from the third son, and he had already notified the neighbors The alliance mercenary team has arrived nearby and is on standby at any time.

At this moment, the boss saw a gesture that made him frightened, Feng Qinglang pointed at him, and then made a gesture of hooking his fingers.

Fortunately, the waiter standing behind him immediately ran towards the Feng Qinglang big guy, and the boss pulled back the startled soul.

But the devil didn't seem to understand his mood at all, he said something to the waiter, and still pointed in the direction where he was, the waiter immediately ran back quickly, and respectfully said to Lao Dao: "Mr. , the gentleman over there, who claims to be a traitor, is your old friend, he hopes to invite you to sit down."

The boss felt dizzy for a while, he had already discovered him, and now he wants me to sit there, I am not a beauty, can I not go?

I saw that the waiter was writing something on his bill. Sensing his gaze, the waiter explained with a smile: "Mr. Rebel said, he paid your bill."

Ghost rare ah!The boss turned his head, only to see that the demon nodded and smiled at him, with a hint of embarrassment, really like an old friend reunited after a long absence.

The boss had no choice but to grit his teeth, his feet seemed to be tied with shot puts, and he walked towards the opponent with unusually heavy steps.

Being able to face this handsome face at such a close distance, this face that countless bounty hunters have dreamed of, the boss felt that all his strength was drawn away, and the other party helped him pour wine. Qing Qing smiled and said, "Have you finished gathering your people? I've been waiting for a long time!"

The boss almost spit out the wine in his mouth. Fortunately, he held back in time and swallowed the wine again forcefully, but his face immediately turned red from choking, and he coughed non-stop.

Feng Qinglang patted him on the back very caringly, and said with a wry smile, "I didn't say anything wrong, did I?"

The boss suddenly felt countless cold currents surge up from his vest, going straight to his forehead, and then quickly spread to his whole body.

There was another bark of a dog, which was a signal from the second child, which meant that the mercenary organization had been notified, and he himself had come nearby to stand by.

Feng Qinglang asked: "Is this a signal for you?"

The boss recalled that when he was a child in the orphanage, he was called up from his seat by his instructor to answer questions. When he encountered a question that he couldn’t answer, he would turn red and lower his head, waiting for the instructor’s reprimand.

But Feng Qinglang is not his mentor, and she didn't mean to reprimand him, but just told him calmly: "I have a bad temper, if you always don't answer my questions, then..."

The boss felt that if he pretended to be dead again, he might really die, so he quickly answered: "It is indeed a signal sent to me. We are members of the Thunder Mercenary Corps. Originally, this time we came to steal the Lanling Royal Family's Soul Requiem Stone. In the end, I met... my lord, you..." He thought for a while, and decided to call him lord, maybe it would increase his chance of surviving.

He went on to say: "We are obsessed with money, so we immediately notified the Thunder Mercenary Group at the higher level, and also notified the nearby Alliance Mercenary Organization. The signal just now was my brother who told me that the notification has been completed and he is on standby nearby. "

"Then I really don't see that there is such a peerless power in your Thunder Mercenary Corps or your allies..." Feng Qinglang raised her eyes and looked out the window, only to see dense clouds covering the sky and the sun, It seems that there are flood dragons rolling in it, and the momentum is astonishing.

The most frightening thing was that the large groups of thick clouds only covered the sky above the imperial city, and the sky outside the imperial city was still blue.

The boss was speechless. After all, he is a person with a bit of knowledge. If he can completely change the vitality of the world in an area and create such a big momentum, he must be at the peak of the firmament realm, or even a peerless power above the firmament realm. Such strength.

When a bolt of lightning strikes, the devil will naturally slap his ass and dodge away, but he will most likely be unable to dodge and turn into a pile of coke...

Thinking about it, his body couldn't help trembling slightly, but he didn't dare not answer the demon's question: "My lord, our organization and allies don't have such top power."

Feng Qinglang nodded unsurprisingly, poured wine and touched the boss again, and said: "Well, they are going to do something... Before that, I want to ask you, have you heard of the Flower of the Dead and the Bell of Death? "

Old Nature has heard that these are magicians' favorite alchemy materials, and they are extremely expensive. He remembered the warning from the devil, and quickly replied: "I have, I heard that the northern kingdoms have related high-level materials."

Feng Qinglang drank the wine in the glass and murmured: "Yes, everyone said that there is one in the Northern Kingdom, so it seems that we have to go..."

Before the words were finished, a bolt of lightning struck down, without any warning, after a flash of white light, the location where Feng Qinglang was was pierced into nothingness.

The boss looked sideways in amazement, and saw a hole half a meter wide, bottomless, and light smoke with a slightly burnt smell rising. If the lightning deviates a little bit, or the radius is larger A little bit, I must have become a part of the endless darkness in the eyes, um, the devil just died like this?

To his disappointment, Feng Qinglang was still standing on the edge of the cave entrance without any panic, and slowly put a few silver coins on the table, shouting: "Dude, pay the bill!"

Another white light flashed, and the image of Feng Qinglang seemed to remain in the air, but the person had already shot a hundred meters away, the boss only had a chill coming from behind, and before he had time to react, several figures had passed from behind him He shot past at high speed, and chased after Feng Qinglang's place.

The huge and unparalleled dark cloud in the sky also slowly moved, and the lightning that seemed to have eyes, fell one after another, causing the streets to scream again and again, and the Lanling Imperial City was plunged into panic.

Fortunately, the dark cloud seemed to be slow, but it moved out of the city in just a blink of an eye. Feeling the sun shining on his face again, the boss almost raised his arms and shouted, I am alive, I am alive, this is a period in the future Time is the best talk in the tavern, and it is also the best memory lying on the rocking chair when you are old.

But before his frantic joy could evaporate, several black figures surrounded him.

"Live!"

"Record now!"

"Your name? Occupation?" One of the men in black looked directly into the boss's eyes and asked in an unquestionable tone.

"..." The boss suddenly realized that he, who had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, seemed to have fallen into another tiger's mouth.

He answered every question honestly, and even winked wildly at the second and third children nearby, implying that they must not be impulsive. This group of people does not belong to their association, nor are they their allies. They can make such a big noise Those who go to hunt down demons are likely to be the forces of giants such as the Di Dynasty and the Dragon Alliance. It is definitely easier to crush them than to crush ants.

"What? The soul stone... He also asked about the death flower and the death bell?"

"It looks like... this is a prop needed for the undead ritual..."

"Do the rebels want to perform the undead ritual?"

"Is he crazy? He wants to go that way!"

"Don't underestimate the courage of the traitor, he will do anything to gain power!"

"Especially all signs indicate that he is seriously wounded! After performing the undead ritual, he can gain a new life!"

"We must not let him become the second East Emperor Heaven, and the natural disaster of the undead must never reappear in the world!"

"Wait, could it be that he deliberately left clues like this to confuse us?"

"It's possible...but we have to be more careful. He has plans to become an undead demon. A rebel has this qualification. Once the undead ritual is successful, he will be a high-level undead demon."

"Then should our main force move north?"

"After all, it has just been initially locked, and he may be in the day-by-day area."

"Notify the Dragon Clan that the demon may abscond to the north."

"..."

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