The King of Soldier and Beautiful CEO

"What the hell is this?"

The redhead tried in vain to shake the black beetle off her ankle.

Because the strange insect in did not climb to a few times, then quickly into the skin.

The same goes for the blonde.

"This bug will devour some of your powers every day."

"I don't think it will be long before you have any powers in you. You will no longer be part of the powers. You will be completely disabled."

"At that time, it would be more wonderful to let you die in a miserable mood."

The Pharaon's evil intentions and vicious strategies are deeply shameful.

"Shameless, mean!"

The redhead couldn't help scolding.

"But it's not that there is no room for maneuver."

The king's face was expressionless and said, "as long as you are willing to change your mind now, I can let them come out of the body."

The blonde, like an angry lion, roared, "you might as well kill me now."

"It's a good play. You have to watch it slowly. You can't be anxious."

"My Lord, Ye Feng seems to have become more powerful, and his authority is more and more obvious."

At this time, a sensor division came forward to report, "I am afraid he will be as terrible as ye Lingtian, a dragon knight."

A lot of people who are silent and shiver are not wuwutian.

Even the corners of his mouth twitched.

He could not help but recall a fierce battle n years ago, when ye Lingtian and his sacred Chinese power organization tried their best to prevent the Nile monarchy from killing.

In that war, the power of the Nile monarch was greatly damaged, and the core characters were killed and injured. Up to now, his vitality has not recovered.

Without ye Lingtian, perhaps the Nile monarchy would have dominated the earth and the world.

"Ye family, absolutely can't have offspring."

It took a long time for the king to break away from the memory, "even if there is, we should stop his strong."

Aaron, the high priest, said, "yes, but Ye Feng's ability is beyond our imagination. The people we sent out before did not succeed in assassinating him, but died."

"It is said that Ye Feng, the son of Ye Lingtian, is likely to join the Holy Chinese nation when it is ready to make a comeback."

How could Allen know that Ye Feng, under the command of master xiaoyaozi, had become the leader of the sacred Chinese power organization, and his burden was heavy.

"Therefore, we should step up the expansion of the power of the Nile monarchy."

The king ordered, "Aaron, it's time for you to leave the castle. Go and get some power organizations."

He believed in the power of the high priest.

Alan nodded. "Yes, I will bring good news."

……

The world's well-known power organizations include: Holy China, the Nile monarchy, the Templar order, the mountain hermit, the sea eagle, the Knights of the round table, the guardian of the gods, Siberian star, fire of Phineas, and the order of the dragon. Of course, there are some scattered small power organizations scattered all over the earth, including some powerful experts. They just don't want to join some guilds. In that case, they will be more free and will not be constrained to do anything.

Knights Templar headquarters.

Located in a mysterious church, outside the church, is a sparsely populated park.

At the moment, it was dark and drizzling in the sky. On a cobbled road in the park, three men in black were walking, each holding a dark umbrella.

Their faces are expressionless and their eyes are deeper than the night.

It's cold and chilly.

The old man in the middle was Aaron, the high priest of the kingdom of Nile.

Although he is in convergence, but the air still exudes a sharp and murderous air.

Three people came to the church, the door, quietly opened, as if there was a wind blowing.

The powers of the Nile monarchy, swarming in.

Inside the church, a group of psychics are half kneeling around a crystal coffin chanting words.

In the crystal coffin, there was a dead man lying quietly. The one who lost water looked wrinkled and looked like a face that had been dried up, indicating that it had been a long time since death.

These powers are active members of the Templar order.

The male corpse lying in the crystal coffin is the founder of their organization.

The Knights Templars believe that praying for the founder can gain energy from the other person, or that the latter can be reborn one day.

"Break into the secret place of my temple without calling?"

All of a sudden, someone in the crowd turned around, and the male face of that European face was full of coldness and anger.

Then, his companions looked back in unison.Slowly, the crowd rose, about seventy-eight or so.

"Where do I go, do I say hello?"

Allen responded with great arrogance.

"What do you call it, sir?"

The man who asked the question first opened his mouth again. He was the first level power of the Templars, cursing the wind.

In the Templar order, it is divided into four levels according to the level of ability: top level, first level, second level and third level.

Except for the leader hell Lord, who is the top level ability, the rest belong to the remaining three levels. In fact, there are few in one stage, which belong to the chatters in the organization.

"You don't deserve to ask about me."

Aaron's eyes glanced at the curse wind, then passed, completely ignoring.

"Get your boss out and talk to me."

"Bold madman, don't be presumptuous

Mantra wind is furious. He is a top talent of the power organization. He is not worthy to talk to each other!

Who are the three people who are so arrogant and arrogant.

Not even the Templars!

And they came so suddenly that the Knights Templar powers hardly noticed anyone coming.

Presumably, identity is also a power.

And strength is bound to be good.

If not, how dare you rush in.

What's more, I don't care about anyone.

"Since you are not guests, please go out at once."

At this point, another member of the Templars yelled that he was a second-order power.

"The price of rudeness is death."

With a wave of Allen's long sleeve, people did not see what was going on. They could only make a sudden sound, and the second-order power was immediately blown to pieces.

Several pieces of clothes were floating in the air, proving that the dead had existed.

All of a sudden, their faces changed dramatically!

A second-order power player was killed between fingers and waves!

The ability to kill the second level ability in seconds is at least higher than that of the top level. Is the mysterious old man more powerful than their leader, the Lord of hell?

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