No matter men or women, there is also a unique temperament that is breathtaking and seductive.

It seems that every frown and smile of these people makes people intoxicated and intoxicated.

In addition,

The most impressive thing is that the eyes and pupils of these people are all blood red.

It's like two pools of blood flowing densely.

These transcendental beings sitting on the sofa on the right with a strange temperament are the blood warriors of another major force of the Super Shield Bureau - the blood council.

The two parties sat quietly on the leather sofa, staring at each other, silent.

The tense atmosphere has quietly boiled in the room.

Even though the two sides had exercised great restraint, all the tables, chairs and furniture in the conference hall were still shaking violently as if a major earthquake had occurred.

The icy cold murderous intent, also like invisible swords, shuttled and collided back and forth in the air between the two sides.

The old feud between the Wilderness Tribe and the Blood Council has long been a blood feud that cannot be written down.

If it weren't for the greater benefit, they wouldn't gather under the banner of the Super Shield Bureau.

The head of the Super Shield Bureau on the single sofa in the middle of the meeting hall—Hanke the bald head, saw this scene that would happen in countless meetings, and his thick black brows still frowned involuntarily.

There was another person beside him, who was sitting proudly.

It was from the headquarters of the Holy See - Captain Mark.

His electronic eye was tightly wrapped with a black eye mask.

The only one eye was watching this farce with great interest.

The bald Hank tilted his head slightly, carefully observed Mark's expression from the corner of his eye, and his heart tightened suddenly.

jingle--

The invisible killing intent airflow began to collide in the void, making the crisp sound of swords clashing.

The tremors and sparks began to clash like summer thunder.

Bald Hank's eyes sharpened suddenly.

The powerful momentum was like a tidal tsunami, suddenly filling the entire conference hall.

He shouted coldly: "Enough!"

"Do you want Mr. Mark to come and see our Super Shield joke?"

After a word fell, the whole hall was silent.

With astonishing strength, Hank overwhelms everything.

He also understood that it was thanks to his strength that he was able to suppress this imminent situation time and time again.

if not,

Every time, let alone discussing matters, the two major forces may fight each other because of old grievances.

"Cough-cough-"

On the other side of the blood council, the leader of the blood clan old man with a handsome face and silver hair combed neatly into a big back, coughed lightly and attracted everyone's attention.

He stomped the golden cane in his hand, stood up and bowed deeply to Captain Mark: "I'm very sorry, Lord Mark!"

"My blood council, up and down, resolutely safeguard the interests of the Holy See!"

"Willing to obey the orders and dispatches of the Holy See at any time!"

The silver-haired old man said respectfully, and gave the wilderness tribe a provocative look inadvertently.

Everyone in the meeting hall could clearly hear the sound of angry and heavy breathing from the wilderness tribe.

The leader of the wilderness tribe at the head stood up abruptly.

His thick gray beard and hair, as well as his wide eyes, made him look like an angry wolf, fierce and menacing.

The pupils of both eyes suddenly changed into green wolf-eyed vertical pupils.

When the breath was heavy on the spot, the "old wolf" said in a low voice, "Lame Louis, put away your dirty thoughts!"

"Our wilderness tribe's loyalty to Lord Mark and the Holy See is a lesson from heaven and earth!"

"Old werewolf" said respectfully to Mark while mocking Louis.

When Louis heard this, he couldn't maintain his noble and unruly posture immediately.

The Lycanthrope warriors of the Wilderness Tribe have been calling him Lame Louis ever since he began to wield a golden cane arty.

He stomped his cane heavily, and roared angrily: "Bruno, you old bastard, you..."

"Do you guys need to go outside for a fight before discussing matters?" Mark said coldly after watching enough excitement.

"Sorry my lord!"

"We don't mean that at all, my lord!"

Louis and Bruno quickly knelt down on one knee and said in fear.

"Master Mark, it's all because of my mismanagement!" Bald Hank also immediately admitted his mistake.

"Hmph—" Mark snorted coldly, and said lightly, "Sit down!"

"Usually, I don't care how you beat people to death!"

"But if the plan of the Holy See is ruined, you wilderness tribes and the blood council don't want to become the dust of history?!"

The blood warriors of Louis and his party, as well as the werewolf warriors headed by Bruno, all trembled and turned pale, expressing their loyalty again and again.

Mark gave the bald Hank a cold look with warning eyes before announcing the start of today's topic.

two hours later,

The captain listened to everyone's report with satisfaction.

have to say,

The strength of the super shield is still quite strong.

The progress of each plan is going well.

Mark thought of the news he had just received before entering the meeting hall, so he couldn't help but speak at the end of the meeting.

"Dragon Kingdom Bureau 749, there will be another strong man with ninth-level combat power, do you know this news?"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat when they heard this.

Who wouldn't know such important news!

All of them are extremely smart people, and they all guessed what Mark was thinking about when he said this.

"I know, Master Mark! I heard that he is a kid who is going to survive the doomsday!"

"Oh, I think this is purely gossip! Once promoted to the eighth-level transcendent, you can have the ninth-level combat power. Isn't this an international joke! The joke of the people of Longguo is really lame!"

"I'm also skeptical! The news is too exaggerated! What if this Dragon Kingdom person successfully survives the doomsday catastrophe, the Dragon Kingdom will have an additional ninth-level combat power, hehe, this is simply a fantasy!"

"Outrageous!"

"..."

Chapter 647 The Awakened Eastern Dragon

Mark looked at the two groups of the Wilderness Tribe and the Blood Council indifferently, talking unscrupulously and full of disdain.

It was clearly the meeting hall of the most powerful supernatural organization in the Eagle Kingdom, but it was as noisy as a vegetable market with two groups of people arguing.

Their words were full of contempt and disdain for that distant ancient oriental country.

Their cognition and sense of superiority over their own identities are still immersed in the thick chapters of history.

They never noticed,

The giant dragon sleeping in the far east has already awakened and risen at an astonishing speed!

It is about to send out a terrifying roar to the whole world!

Its fangs that are just showing are about to choose a prey to cut!

and many more!

Mark suddenly thought of that action.

A look of awe-inspiring expression suddenly appeared in the one-eyed eyes.

After that action, it can be seen that the fangs have begun to take shape!

The captain pressed the brim of his hat.

The one-eyed gaze scanned the crowd.

I feel even more in my heart that this group of old-school forces with a long history, pride and arrogance, are really noisy!

I really don't know where the confidence comes from!

Humph--

Mark snorted secretly.

pat-

He took out a small cigar box from his pocket.

The sudden and incomparable sound made everyone in the hall quiet down.

All kinds of voices stopped abruptly, and suddenly fell into a dead silence.

in fact,

While everyone was arguing, their attention was also on Mark.

What they did was actually to show their loyalty in front of Mark and to deepen their impression.

but,

Judging by Mark's current demeanor, something is obviously wrong!

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