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Chapter 1548

After arriving inside the manor, Su Feng came to the residence where the old Dragon King once lived in the headquarters.

Seeing the magnificent throne, Su Feng sighed.

The great elder who had been following Su Feng suddenly asked, "Sir Dragon King, please be willing to ask where the old Dragon King went? We are actually searching for his traces..."

Su Feng frowned and said perfunctorily: "He told me not to tell this matter casually, but he does have his own hidden secrets."

As he said that, Su Feng slowly said to the Great Elder: "Great Elder, I am indeed a little tired now, so I want to have a good rest. If nothing is wrong, let's stop here today."

The Great Elder is not a fool either, so naturally he could see that Su Feng didn't want to talk about this matter anymore.

But then he felt relieved.

After all, the dynasty has changed now, and with the new Dragon King here, we should not ask anything more.

"Okay, then I won't disturb you from resting, let's leave the affairs of the Cross Church to us."

As he said that, the elder bowed, politely retreated, and turned away.

After he left, Su Feng called Long Xia and reported his safety all the way to them.

As for the attacks he encountered on the road before, Su Feng kept silent.

Then, Su Feng began to regulate his breathing and began to practice the "Incomparable Sword Formation" obtained from the Nangong family.

As for Nangong Hao, he just followed in quietly and started playing with the little snake boredly.

Fortunately, there is a little snake here, so the two of them will not cause any trouble.

late at night.

Eagle Kingdom, a city that never sleeps in the West.

Accompanied by a shocking loud noise, a quaint church began to shake violently.

Countless blood-red vampire bats passed by the sky, like a thick cloud, blocking the bright moonlight and blurring their vision.

Outside the door, countless men in black holding mitral blades gathered, as if waiting for something.

Just as the breath of the entire church approached nothing, all the men in black took action.

A group of commandos, holding revolvers from the last century, almost swung the revolver to bring back shadows.

Countless bullets made of mitral silver penetrate the blinds that have been around the church that have been around for a century. The broken glass contains dense firepower, like a dead leaf butterfly flying all over the sky!

And those sharpshooters actually wore weird eye masks with strange cross patterns engraved on them.

Today, they all have a common goal-

The third strongest person on the dark list.

Blood Killing God, Blood Shadow!

Western warriors holding a cross sword and a spear rushed into the church fearlessly, wanting to kill the blood shadow while it was weakest.

Because they know that if they miss today's good opportunity, they will have to wait another year.

After all, not everyone can catch up with the good opportunity for the evolution of the blood and shadow body.

Maybe others don't know, but as professional demon hunters, they know very well-

Only this period of time is the time when Blood Shadow is the weakest!


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