“Dunny Church?”

When the girl saw his mouth shape, she was shocked at first, and then she couldn't help but show a little disdainful expression and said in a voice:

"Didn't you even have the headquarters base taken over, even the Son of God and the Pope were killed? Why are you still here to participate in this operation? Do you think you are qualified to cooperate with other churches at the moment?"

Feng Xi's expression remained unchanged, showing a hatred look:

"It's because of this that I came to participate after hearing about the action here! Daxia caused our church to fall apart. Even if I die, I will take revenge on them!"

"If you dare not let me participate, I will go to the Zhenyesi to report you!"

After hearing this, the girl was shocked: He took the initiative to participate in a dangerous large-scale operation for revenge, and dared to threaten us in this way? How could this be revenge? He was trying to die with Daxia! He didn't let him join him and even dared to pull us to die together!

I've been lying down! This is a cruel person!

This must be an unexpected situation. The girl secretly called her unlucky, quickly put away her contempt and comforted her:

"Don't be impulsive and be rational. We are all our own people at least. It's not good for you to do this. You don't want your loved ones to hurt your enemies, right? Let me ask you for instructions from above! Give me some time, and it's good for a while!"

Feng Xi smiled coldly, as if he was crazy, evil and cruel:

"I'll give you three minutes, I hope you don't fool me, otherwise you can't afford it!"

As he said that, he took out a golden retro pocket watch from his arms and started the timing as if it were true.

The girl was almost crying and said with a sad face: "No! Three minutes? This is not enough to make a phone call!"

Feng Xi didn't even look at her, but he still stared at time, his voice was indifferent and firm:

"Cry! Crying is time!"

"No, no! I'll contact the boss now!"

Seeing him like this, he knew it was serious. The girl could only turn around and make a phone call and quickly talk about the matter.

Feng Xi was still looking at the pocket watch on the surface, but her attention was actually always on her.

When she pushed out a smile and turned back towards him, Feng Xi knew that there was no problem with this matter.

"Your Excellency, our boss agrees, I will give you the tickets now."

After hearing this, Feng Xi immediately showed a disdainful expression, snatched the ticket from her hand, and scolded him with an arrogant voice:

"Hmph! Wouldn't it be better to be like this? I'm wasting my time! I'd have burned you, an ant who was blind in the past!"

The girl has confirmed that Feng Xi is the kind of cultist who is crazy about his brains being driven crazy by the power of the evil gods. How dare you provoke him? He is scolded and only smiles:

"Yes, yes, yes! I have offended you, please forgive me!"

"Hmph~!"

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After Feng Xi walked into the cinema, the girl breathed a sigh of relief and looked unlucky.

From beginning to end, she never doubted the identity of Fengxi cultist.

There is naturally a reason for this, because this is an extraordinary world, and the difference between the power of the evil god and the normal extraordinary power is very obvious. Unless humans really defect to the evil god, they will not be able to pretend to be cultists.

The same is true for cults. They can only disguise themselves as civilians and hide the evil powers on themselves. They cannot disguise themselves as normal human extraordinary people, and naturally they cannot penetrate into the top leaders of the human race.

For cultists and senior human leaders, there is really no undercover statement, because it really doesn't work, and it's revealed as soon as you try, and it's just a big deal!

It is precisely because of this that Feng Xi's undercover behavior did not attract suspicion.

Of course, it would be unrealistic if they really made him pass the test so easily as soon as he came.

So, when Feng Xi came to the No. 13 screening room at the innermost part of the cinema, he was stopped by a man in a suit who looked elegant and easy-going in advance before entering the door.

"Hello, this brother, can you talk to me?"

Although it was an inquiry, it was actually unquestionable that he was blocking his way steadily.

Feng Xi glanced at him and sneered: "What? Do you want to confirm my identity again?"

"This is a necessary process, and you are not considering it at the beginning. Of course, we welcome all like-minded colleagues to actively participate, just for our common cause. Being cautious is also a good thing, right?"

"Please cooperate and don't let me be embarrassed."

"Hmph! It's so impressive!"

Feng Xi pulled the corner of his mouth, and his attitude was still so arrogant that he was disgusted with ghosts:

"Well, let you take a closer look! Take a closer look at my power!"

As he said that, he raised his right hand, his fingers were tied up, and a dark yellow flame ignited at his fingertips and slowly rose.

The temperature around him suddenly began to rise, and at the same time, an evil aura began to permeate his body.

When the elegant man saw this flame, his eyes narrowed:

Reminiscence and fainting?

It seems that it is correct.

This kind of evil flame that is famous all over the world is only used by middle and high-level powerful people in the Dusk Sect, and its power is close to that of the genius among those human extraordinary people.

In the past, the Twilight Church was ranked among the top among all evil god churches by relying on the power of this flame. It has always been their proudest ability and their confidence in acting arrogantly.

As soon as this flame came out, Feng Xi's identity no longer needed to be doubted.

"Since that's the case, please...well?"

He was just halfway through, but suddenly discovered something incredible. He gradually widened his eyes and stared at Feng Xi, silently absent!

In his eyes, the young man dressed in a weird manner grinned maliciously, and his body was filled with terrifying evil spirits.

The evil spirit aura on his body surged at a speed of geometric times every second!

That pure and rich feeling, even a high-level cult like him couldn't help but feel trembling with evil aura, and he wanted to accept it!

He only saw such a pure aura of evil god in his immediate superior, the leader of the sect!

No! In terms of the degree of evil, it is even more purer than the leader!

It's so fucking! Even the cultist, he, thinks the other party is too evil!
Chapter completed!