Golden rhino, sunbird, lion queen, green wolf, Senna, swarm of bees, Zawa, Entuga, fiery ice, giant melt, hyena, Zanga, Vidara... Thirteen Holy Spirits surrounded Aristotle's lips trembled, and henna did not say a word.

What is international practice for the Four Constant People?

You talk to me about the treaty, I talk to you about the interests. You talk to me about the interests, I talk to you about the treaty.

Now, he, a rulemaker, was actually ridden by the rule user and output it, and he still couldn't say a word!

The anger in his heart, the resentment towards the underworld of China, was stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down. His lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

Damn it!!

These two tyrannical words filled his heart. Who did the Chinese Kingdom send? How much interest did it use to motivate the old stubborn Africans?!

They weren't brave enough by the forbidden technique back then?

Why does the Chinese Underworld join forces with the African Underworld Alliance?

"Listen..." But now is not the time to think about this. He doesn't know how long it has been since he felt this chill. The most important thing now is to survive. First, ensure that he survives.

"It's not what you think. I'm just an energy consultant and technical director of the Russian underworld. I have no idea what you are talking about. Anti-Forbidden Technique Treaty? Sorry, I came here just for Genghis Khan's cemetery."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice behind him rang hoarsely: "Born trick."

"Old ghost, are you underestimating us too much?" The Holy Spirit Black Mamba's body softly reached in front of him, and his huge snake eyes stared at him: "Do you think... as long as the resentful soul crystal can be transported to the Russian underworld, all the efforts now have a way to solve it?"

"Depend time?" The huge snake body sank into the darkness. With a sarcastic smile, at the same time, the figures of more than a dozen Holy Spirits were all submerged in the yin energy. Their voices seemed to be coming from a night sky.

Dead silence.

However, Aristotle did not feel at all relaxed. This moment was like a sign of a storm coming. The feeling of death feeling fearful... The sense of crisis that people have not experienced for hundreds of years, and I am the fish, that I have not experienced for the past few years, surged from every part of his body.

But, the only answers to him was endless darkness and unknown horror.

"What are you going to do?" He tried to keep his voice unchanged, and at this moment he still trembled slightly, as if a steel knife was placed on his neck: "This is the original text of the earliest code of ancient Greece, the original of one of the twelve bronze metering methods. You... are provoking the majesty of Lord Tanatus..."

No response.

There was only the sound of fine scales rubbing, and the sound of giant beasts paced constantly. It was as if wolves were lingering in the dark night, looking for where to get their mouths from.

"You really want to kill the Greek underworld because of false evidence?!"

His voice finally became louder, and at the same time, in the darkness, more than a dozen different ghost fires spewed out at the same time! They all hit the twelve bronze magic codes.

brush!!

A brilliant silver-white light swept through the entire space, accompanied by Aristotle's scream, and was immediately swallowed by the light. The ground cracked layer by layer in the center of the explosion, sank, forming a huge sinkhole. The yin energy and soil from all directions cracked out countless spider web patterns, layer by layer, like an erupting crater.

This explosion was no less than the last time, and more than a dozen holy spirits took action at the same time. Even the yin energy in the sky seemed to be stirred, forming a huge and rotating cloud cave. A silver light soared into the sky and flew straight into the sky and penetrated the sky.

At this moment, Ulaanbaatar shines in the whole world.

Qin Ye made a defensive posture and blocked his eyes tightly. Even from this far away, he could feel the other party's anger. It took him five minutes to put down his hand.

In the dark void, Aristotle quietly floated in the air like a puppet whose soul was pulled away. The yin energy in his body floated out with the naked eye. After three seconds, it shook gently and hit the earth with a bang.

"Diet?" Qin Ye looked in front of him in shock: "These guys are too irritable, right? I... I just want them to be fair! We are doing things under international law! This is... killed?!"

No!

This person... has left a great reputation in the history of the world, and the underworld is one of the veteran deputy speakers of the Greek underworld. His death will cause unimaginable changes!

"Not dead." Di Ting said lightly: "For a long time, I felt that something was missing from the Holy Spirit of Africa. Only Yama can kill Yama, and they can't do this. But..."

Qin Ye looked at him with his eyes. In the air, thousands of golden lights slowly condensed into a book. The surface of the book flashed, turning into a bronze medal with a size of his chest, and fell to the ground with a clang.

"However, this vaginal weapon that has been more than a thousand years ago has almost been completely destroyed..."

The Twelve Copper Appearance Method was established in AD 449, more than 1,600 years ago and was engraved on twelve bronze medals. It is the oldest code in Europe that can be found in history and has no doubt about it. It can be said that it is the treasure of an underworld, equivalent to the level of destiny.

Now, it's ruined.

Salala... A dark snake body stretched out from the clouds, about to reach Aristotle, who was unconscious, and Caterina, who was trying to reduce her presence, gritted her teeth and had to speak.

"Everyone." She took a deep breath and saluted respectfully in her puffy skirt: "We have not welcomed us from Asia for thousands of miles... But can we let go of Mr. Aristotle? Everyone also knows that his identity is too sensitive. It is enough to make the Greek underworld crazy..."

Before she finished speaking, a violent sound suddenly came out of the air. She subconsciously protected her chest with both hands, and then, the long sleeves of her hands instantly turned into fragments, and her body suddenly slid out more than ten meters.

That's a tail.

The tail of a tiger.

"Yekaterina..." In the darkness, a pair of red eyes lit up: "You still have the face to let us release people?"

Brush! Before he finished speaking, another strong wind was blowing, and the sound boom exploded tightly, making his scalp numb. Ye Katerina screamed, and countless bone spurs spread across the bones of her body, forming a ball of skeletons, protecting her firmly.

Bang! Another tail thrust hard on the ball, and the void around it trembled, and a voice that suppressed anger sounded from the void: "Technical Director? Energy Consultant?!"

Pa! Papa! Papapa!

The anger that had not been vented just now was now storm like a storm, and in an instant, countless cracks appeared on the skeleton ball.

"You are playing with us as fools!?"

“You were not born yet when we formed the Holy Spirit!”

"Blatantly tear down the anti-forbidden treaty, do you still have the face to ask us to release others?!"

Just like a storm, drowning all Caterina's complaints in the sphere of bones, she finally realized Aristotle's despair just now. It was the ubiquitous, simplest and most direct blow of the yin energy. But... it continued, carrying more than a dozen Holy Spirits suppressed the anger for a hundred years. That... it was like the Danube River bursting! The Sumatra tsunami!

Boom boom boom! In just a few seconds, she trembled and found that countless cracks had appeared on the ball of her skeleton.

"These group of reckless men..." Her voice trembled, even with a hint of regret. She shouldn't have spoken too much! She shouldn't have said that just now! Don't he die?! Can the relationship with Greece be more important than her life? She can no longer imagine the tragic situation of her protection and breaking.

At this moment, the slap like a rainstorm suddenly stopped.

A prayer-like feeling rose in her heart - it was ridiculous. For hundreds of years, only others had kneeled under her skirt to pray. She hadn't savored this smell for too long.

The next second, there was a earth-shaking loud noise. Someone pulled the ball again. The skeleton ball suddenly flew out and disintegrated in the air. Caterina's condition was not better than Aristotle just now, and even the ghost fire in her eyes was clearly extinguished.

So strong...

These monsters...one or two can handle them by themselves, but more than a dozen...

This has exceeded the response scope of any Hell King!

What to do...What to do!

Her body was as weightless as a paper crane, flying away lightly. Just as she passed by Qin Ye, her eyes suddenly lit up and she gritted her teeth and said, "Marquis Qin... Please follow your country's promises!!"

"Who gave you the illusion? Who gave you the courage to make such a request?" Qin Ye said in surprise with a look of a ghost, "Didn't we abide by it?"

A mouthful of old blood rushed to Yekaterina's chest. She was so blackened by the scoundrel Hua Guoyin's eyes. She bit her bones' teeth tightly and said from the gaps: "As long as you can get the resentful soul crystal back to the Russian underworld, we are willing to pay all the price!"

Qin Ye calmed down his smile and gently flicked the robe of the Danfu Jun. His eyes were slightly closed and he said lightly: "Oh? This seems to be not within the promise."

"Are your country shameless?" Yekaterina almost screamed.

Qin Ye gently stroked the dog, and Bolan said: "Who gave you the illusion of being shamed?"

I'm so fucked*&￥)@#…!!!

"Good... Very good..." I laughed angrily, and Caterina's body floated away again: "We remember this gift..."

"I really didn't expect that the Chinese underworld, which was more respectful to the face, would now ask for help from the African Underworld Alliance..."

"For the sake of you talking so much nonsense, I'll remind you again." Qin Ye was completely indifferent to the opponent's low-end excitement, and he was sure to win. He had four 2 plus a pair of kings in his hand, so he asked how to lose?

He had an unpredictable smile on his face: "Why did they catch Aristotle?"

A very bad premonition rushed to his heart. Before she could answer, Qin Ye sneered: "Is Peter the Great right in Treji Park? Do you think...if they asked your country to exchange Aristotle with the resentful soul crystal, will Peter the Great... change him? Will that Tsar change?"

Caterina opened her mouth silently in the bone ball, and she felt her eyes turn black.

This knife will completely cut off the shallow friendship between the Russian and Greek underworlds!

"They can't imagine..."

Qin Ye looked at her coldly: "But, I have a mouth."

"You...What a cruel method..." She gasped, turned her body and suddenly turned into yin energy, heading straight to Tregg Park.

This drama has climaxes one after another, and the final ending can only be there!

The current situation is not unsolvable!
Chapter completed!