Chapter 251: The promise of the ancestor Huangquan?

A man walked out of the surging lightning flashes.

There is no breath of life in this person. He is like a ghost walking in the dark night, walking silently on this boundless avenue.

Behind him, the light of lightning was like a flashing robe of electric light shining on him, illuminating him even more dazzlingly.

For a moment, everyone had a completely different and extremely contradictory feeling in their hearts.

This person seemed to have become a combination of light and darkness, appearing in their eyes in such a strange way, and this scene will remain in their hearts forever.

Franklin's eyes shrank for a moment, and even the aura on his body was in chaos for a moment.

After seeing this person, even though he was still feeling a huge pressure.

Although there was no pressure released on this person, the Pope of the Temple who had fought with him knew that if this person released the earth-shaking pressure, it would be the moment of the battle between them.

He took a deep breath, and his hands holding the Staff of Light were slightly tightened.

At this moment, the light power in his body seemed to be driven by some invisible force, forming defensive forces around him.

Although Franklin also knew that this little defensive method could not stop the other party, he still did this, because when facing this person, he would rather do many useless achievements than see the dark fork sword appearing suddenly in front of him at the most critical moment.

"The Master of Fanshu..." Franklin said: "Do you want to interfere in this matter too?"

After hearing the name Franklin, everyone's faces changed drastically, and they thought of someone at the same time.

For a moment, everyone's eyes when they looked at Bailingba were filled with horror. Whether it was the Eastern Venerable or the Western Venerable, after hearing the name of this person, they would feel a strong chill from the heart. A tremor splashed on their bodies.

However, in their hearts, there are strong questions.

Why did this big man come out of this lightning bolt with huge power? What unknown relationship does he have with He Yiming!

Bailingba looked at Franklin silently, without any powerful aura on him, but the more this was the Pope of the Western Temple became more and more cautious. He was unwilling to make rash actions before he understood the other person's purpose.

A moment later, Franklin said in a deep voice: "Dear Master Fanshu, as far as I know, you are also excluded from the circle invited by Bing Xiaotian, just like us in the West." He paused, as if he was giving the other party time to digest this sentence, and said: "If Master Fanshu is willing, let's join forces."

A glimmer flashed in Bailingba's eyes, and he had calculated it in an instant. If he continued to talk about this topic, then delaying for a quarter of an hour would be a slight effort.

"Dear Pope, even if you and I join forces, it will be difficult to compete with them."

At this time, He Yiming had already arrived at the edge of the lightning area. He took the expressions on everyone's faces into his eyes, and he also saw Bailingba's appearance at this moment.

Although I only saw the ancestor Huangquan once, the appearance of Bailing Bashu was no different from that man who was standing on the mountain and seemed to be carved out from the same mold.

Coupled with his strange appearance, it makes people feel more and more unfathomable.

And now he spoke, both intonation and voice were the same as the ancestor of Huangquan.

Even if Hao Xue is resurrected and the two deputy sect leaders of Huangquan Sect are here in person, they can't even see any flaws from this fake.

It was naturally even more impossible for Franklin to see anything. After hearing Bailinga's words, he smiled slightly and said, "Master Fanshu, our Western world has already joined forces. If you can join, it will be the three peaks of humanity, which is enough to make Bing Xiaotian and the others change their minds."

Everyone was silent. Franklin was right. The three peak humanitarian strong men joined forces, and this power was already incredible. Perhaps they could not directly compete with Bing Xiaotian and others, but if they just wanted to destroy, they would ensure that no one in the world could stop it.

No matter what Bing Xiaotian gathers with the top humanitarian powers in the world, as long as the three of them hide in secret to make trouble, there is no reason to succeed.

Bailingba's head swayed slightly, but the amplitude was quite strange. Even with Franklin's eyes, he could not tell whether he nodded or shook his head.

"His Majesty the Pope, it is very honored to be your invitation." A smile appeared on Bailingba's face, but this smile seemed a little gloomy and afraid of people no matter how you look at it: "After my careful consideration, I am very willing to complete this great feat with you."

Franklin breathed a long sigh of relief, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Although the ancestor Huangquan is recognized as the number one assassin in the world, after reaching his level of martial arts cultivation, he attaches great importance to his personal commitments.

Since he agreed, no matter what happened, unless the Western powers took the initiative to betray their faith, they would be friends in the same trench and would have no way out in this matter.

The corners of He Yiming's mouth twitched slightly, and even he himself didn't understand what kind of mood he felt.

His only thought at this moment was, if the Ancestor Huangquan really met the Pope of the Temple in the future, what kind of communication would happen between them?

Bailingba's camouflage technique is really too powerful, even the peak humanitarian strong man did not notice anything unusual.

Of course, this is also related to the way he appears. If he had not appeared in front of everyone in this gorgeous way, Franklin might not have been really fooled.

His Majesty's eyes finally moved away from the powerful man in front of him who was comparable to him, and moved to the ball of light that was still flashing.

He was also suspicious. There was a huge aura in this lightning. The power displayed by this aura was absolutely terrifying. Even compared with him, it seemed to be better.

In this world, there are only top holy beasts that can have a greater aura than him.

Because the physique of holy beasts is different from that of humans, they can accommodate a larger energy of heaven and earth than humans. However, in contrast, holy beasts are inferior to humans in their use of true qi and the use of magical weapons and powerful weapons.

If it weren't for this, the result of the confrontation between the peak powerful and the top holy beast would definitely be that humans would lose a big loss.

Franklin was sure that in the center surrounded by lightning, there was definitely a top thunder and lightning holy beast, but this holy beast seemed to have a close relationship with He Yiming and the ancestor Huangquan, which made him unable to make up his mind.

Bailingba frowned slightly and said, "What are you planning to do now."

His words immediately pulled Franklin's thoughts back. For these true peak humanitarian powerhouses, nothing can be more important than Iceland that has appeared once in a thousand years.

He did whatever he could do for this magical island, or for the opportunity to be promoted to Shinto.

"Leave them." Franklin said confidently: "Transfer our meaning, Bing Xiaotian and the others should have a wise choice."

Leaving the top future venerable among the major sects is indeed a serious warning, and when those big guys know that this is the joint efforts of three peak humanitarian strong men, their ideas will definitely change subtly.

Bailingba nodded, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and he did not seem to really take the other person's words to heart.

"Are you here alone this time?" Bailingba asked slowly.

He Yiming praised in his heart that Bailinga is worthy of Bailinga. It took almost a quarter of an hour to say these words, and His Majesty the Pope of the Temple was fooled by Bailinga and could not find Bei.

He suddenly remembered that Bailingao once said that the leader of Huangquan Sect once asked whether he would be a killer.

At this moment, after looking at the role of the Huangquan Sect Master who seemed to have completely integrated into the Hundred Eighth Party and talking with Franklin, He Yiming also felt the same feeling in his heart.

It would be a pity for Bailingba, who has such magical powers, to not be a killer.

Franklin shook his head slightly and said, "The Temple and the Dark Council have joined hands, and this time even Garfield is here."

Although there is no name Garfield in the impression of He Yiming and Bailingba. It is obvious that there is only one person in the West who can be mentioned in such an equal tone.

The president of the Dark Alliance Council, the peak humanitarian strong man who likes to hide in the darkness, like the leader of the Dongfang Huangquan Sect.

"Where is he now?" Bailingba asked with his eyes slightly brighter.

Franklin smiled bitterly and said, "According to the agreement, he should have come five days ago, but there is still no news until now. Or..." He hesitated for a moment and said, "He was delayed by something."

As a peak humanitarian strong man, there is basically no such thing as threatening their lives in this world, and there are only some unexpected events that can affect their itinerary.

Bailingba nodded slightly, suddenly turned around and left, a black light waving from his body, wrapped around him and flew into the distance in an instant.

He Yiming widened his eyes. This guy's mind was so dense and terrifying.

The whole set of acting was done, and even the divine light of the fork sword was simulated. If someone said at this time that this person was not the leader of Huangquan Sect, I was afraid that even He Yiming would not believe it.

A sudden movement of his chest, a subtle sound echoed in his armor and reached his ears the next moment.

"The time has come."

Behind He Yiming, Baima Lei Ding's body twitched gently, and its eyelids slowly opened, revealing a pair of beautiful big eyes that seemed to be able to talk.
Chapter completed!