Monster: My clone evolved into a starry sky behemoth

Everyone still didn't take it too seriously.

After all, in intelligence,

Su Bai's rank is still very low.

A small character whose combat power has only reached Tier [-].

Anyone present can be killed with a wave of his hand.

and,

Wanshenhui has been intriguing with Longguo Bureau 749 all year round, and various conspiracies to attack and kill, and some losses are common.

Everyone also memorized the name Su Bai, but it didn't leave a deep impression in their hearts.

But this time,

It is an official intelligence point in Modu.

A fifth-level senior intelligence officer was killed by Su Bai again.

This made all the second-in-commands in charge slightly startled.

They were not surprised by Su Bai's rank.

Instead, he was surprised by Su Bai's promotion speed! !

How long did it take before and after,

This young man has grown up so fast!

This promotion speed,

It's even more outrageous than riding a rocket!

This time,

All the second-in-command leaders of the Pantheon Association regarded the name Su Bai as a role that cannot be ignored, and included it in their eyes and impressions.

The entire secret meeting room was instantly silent.

The terrifying aura of the black pupil spread uncontrollably!

The mental phantoms of all the second-in-commands are fluctuating violently.

Hei Tong's eyes were sharp, and he said with a cold snort every word.

"Hmph, this little bastard really has a lot of life, he can't die no matter what!"

"I……"

Heitong's expression suddenly changed when he was halfway through his words.

He felt it carefully, and then waved his hand directly: "The regular meeting is here, let's go!"

finished,

Hei Tong immediately stood up and fell into the darkness.

Obviously, there is something urgent that happened suddenly and has to be dealt with.

Chapter 282 Soul Lamp, The Magic City Project

at the conference table,

Qingtong and all the high-level members of the Pantheon Society looked at each other without saying anything.

Each removes the source power secret technique.

shhhhh--

A series of spiritual phantoms dissipated in an instant.

……

In the head office of the secret base of the Pantheon Society.

The spiritual eyes who had just woken up were slightly in a trance.

After a few days of drowsiness, the violent shock and tingling pain in the brain nucleus space have disappeared.

Just some groggy dizziness.

It was as if his head had turned into a ball of paste.

Lingyan frowned slightly, rubbing his temples with both hands.

suddenly!

bang——

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open.

A figure came to the bed in three steps and two steps.

It was the black pupil full of anxiety and concern.

"Is it better?"

"How do you feel now?!"

Heitong lifted Lingyan up and brought a pillow to cover her.

On Lingyan's cold face, there was a touch of softness, and he nodded slightly: "It's much better!"

Hei Tong heard the words, and his anxious expression relaxed slightly.

Lingyan pressed his temple and asked, "Heitong, how many days have I been in a coma?!"

"Two days and three nights!" Hei Tong responded.

Thinking that Lingyan was injured and passed out because of calculating Su Bai, the anger in Heitong's heart rose again.

The spiritual eye is very sensitive.

Seeing Hei Tong's gloomy gaze, she immediately guessed what the latter was thinking.

Stretching out a slender white hand, he stroked the frowning brows of Hei Tong.

"Tell me about the changes in the situation in the past two or three days!"

Upon hearing this, Hei Tong immediately told Lingyan about the development progress of the space rift reported by the various high-level leaders at this mid-month regular meeting.

Lingyan listened quietly, while constantly digesting various information, he quickly fine-tuned the progress of various established plans in his mind.

Like Hei Tong before, she is quite satisfied with the current development progress of space cracks in the organization.

After listening quietly,

Lingyan thought of some of the arrangements and arrangements she had made before she fell asleep, and asked, "Is there any result for the task assigned to Chang Wenhai before?!"

Hei Tong's eyes suddenly darkened.

The spiritual eye knew that the result was not good: "Chang Wenhai failed?!"

Heitong hummed, and responded in a deep tone: "Qingtong, who is in charge of follow-up, just finished reporting to me at the meeting!"

"That old bastard Chang Wenhai not only failed the mission, he was also killed by Su Bai!"

"Now the entire Transcendence Association has been uprooted by Bureau 749 of Shanghai!"

"Qingtong has already solved all the tails!"

"Although Bureau 749 can't follow the clues to find any clues about us, the information points in Shanghai that spent so many resources to install and cultivate have not played any role, and they are all in vain!"

"Humph--"

"What a fool the old fellow is!"

"You can't even solve a brat, trash!"

"It's... rubbish!"

Hei Tong cursed in a low voice.

After hearing this, Lingyan's cool and calm pupils immediately enlarged slightly.

It showed her uneasy heart: "Even Chang Wenhai is not that Su Bai's opponent!"

"This little bastard has such a terrifying growth rate!!"

A stern look flashed across Lingyan's cold eyes.

The killing intent in Hei Tong's eyes was even more boiling.

tuk tuk-

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Hei Tong was taken aback for a moment, got up and went to open the door.

Seeing the person coming, he fixed his eyes.

After hearing the report from the people outside the door, Hei Tong arranged a few more words in a low voice.

After everything is ordered,

When he closed the door again and walked back, his expression became more serious and stern.

The difference from just now is that at this moment, there is a touch of doubt and fear on his face.

Lingyan hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Is there any new news?!"

Heitong hesitated for a while, and then said: "After Su Bai made you fall asleep with serious injuries that night, I transferred the shadow hall's ghost hand!"

"Let him carry out the task of beheading Su Bai!"

Lingyan's eyes flashed, and he immediately thought of his warning before falling asleep.

For a moment, although there was reproach in her beautiful eyes, her heart was still warm.

Condition your thoughts.

Seeing Heitong's still gloomy expression, Lingyan's heart skipped a beat: "The ghost hand also failed?!"

"Yeah!" Hei Tong nodded slightly with a sullen face.