Honestly.

Regarding everything that had just happened, the Blood Skull Archbishop of the Qisheng Society had only one feeling at this time - he was confused throughout the whole process.

Just when the airport oil depot exploded.

An unprecedentedly strong vibration instantly spread to a grotto beneath the Dongwang Falls.

"rustle!"

A lot of dust and stone chips were shaken and fell from the roof of the cave.

The archbishop frowned, holding a black bone staff in his right hand and hitting the ground hard.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

The three skulls on the top of the bone staff had a green light flashing from their eye sockets, and three jets of black gas spewed out from the black mouth, which looked extremely evil.

"Someone is coming!"

The archbishop drank.

A figure immediately appeared at the door of the cave: "Please give me your instructions, Archbishop."

The archbishop's face was expressionless: "Go and find out what happened in Zhuo'an Xiaoling Realm."

The subordinate responded respectfully: "Yes!"

soon.

The subordinate reported back the result: "There seems to be a big explosion at Zhuo'an Airport."

The archbishop was a little confused.

Who is causing trouble on horseback?

I have clearly ordered that important matters arise, so be more at ease lately!

The next second.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "Could it be those bastards who destroyed the mission?"

The possibility is great!

Last time, one of the important treasures of our association, the Skull of Prayer for Life, was snatched away by a chairman of the Mission of Destruction, and he secretly had a fight with the envoy of the Mission of Destruction.

This is the thought.

The archbishop's cold gaze swept across a scorch mark on his wrist, and he muttered a name in a low voice: "Her Majesty Macallan, hum!"

This scorch mark is exactly the mark left by that battle.

The Archbishop never dreamed that someone inside Xuan Palace would blow up the airport oil depot just to blame the Ability God Organization.

soon.

An unexpected situation occurred again.

A large number of flaming eagles flew over the waterfall. Of course they were monitored and fell into the Archbishop's sight.

Witness this scene.

The archbishop increasingly felt that this was definitely a scoundrel who was destroying the mission, deliberately causing trouble at a critical moment and attracting the official War Eagle Legion.

He immediately turned on the real fire, gritted his teeth and cursed: "McAllen, curse your soul to fall into the hell of death and silence forever, and be tortured for ten thousand years."

He had a vague feeling that things might not go well today.

"boom!"

The archbishop raised his bone staff again and struck the ground hard.

A large stream of black mist immediately poured out from the skull, completely covering his figure.

The archbishop gave a categorical instruction: "Let everyone be on alert..."

The words are not finished yet.

It stopped abruptly.

Through a monitoring artifact, the Archbishop clearly saw that the Fire Eagle fleet launched hundreds of mysterious weapons and flew towards the secret stronghold.

His eyelids twitched and he raised the bone staff without hesitation.

At the same time, he made a vicious decision: "After this incident, I will definitely kill a group of scoundrels who destroyed the mission."

Later.

Something even more surprising happened to him.

A brilliant blue stream of light flashed past.

The powerful fluctuations of divine power swept across all directions.

The archbishop was immediately shocked.

God!

Wanhao people actually invited the gods?!

this moment.

The Blood Skull Archbishop had a strong feeling in his heart that "you Wanhao people don't respect martial ethics."

We didn't do anything, you just asked the gods to take advantage of you.

Is that too much?

The archbishop did not bother to order his subordinates to retreat from the stronghold, and immediately shook the bone staff as quickly as possible, and a black bone flew out.

This is his last trump card.

It is also the biggest trump card.

Archbishop Bloodskull grabbed the bone and prayed urgently: "Great 'Voodoo Lord', your servant Johnson..."

The prayer has just begun.

He saw with helpless eyes hundreds of mysterious soldiers carrying blue light, passing over a distance of more than ten kilometers like lightning, and plunged into the earth.

The archbishop's heart suddenly sank.

broken!

"Boom! Boom!"

The loud noises were extremely dense.

The underground cave complex where this secret stronghold was located immediately suffered a devastating blow, and a large-scale collapse occurred.

In the sky.

"Boom! Boom!"

Dense thunder echoed in the sky.

Cheng Han drove the Fire Eagle, turned his head and looked back, his eyelids twitching involuntarily.

What you see.

Dozens of strands of black mist emerged from the sea of ​​​​fire and instantly gathered into a two-hundred-meter-long black giant scorpion, suspended above the sea of ​​​​fire.

A stream of information flashed past.

The all-seeing eye spontaneously gained a link and analyzed the giant scorpion's divine name - the Voodoo Lord.

Although he had already seen the illusion, Cheng Han was still deeply surprised: "The gods in this world have been killing them for tens of thousands of years, but the Satyrs actually still have 'gods' surviving."

It's not difficult to guess.

This must be the resurrection of the snake lady, which has brought about some chain reactions.

A small number of followers who had been dormant before became active.

Cheng Han also had another thought in his mind: "Maybe this big scorpion is leading the conspiracy secretly hatched by the Qishenghui."

He just stared for a moment and suddenly felt a strange itching and numbness on his face.

Another stream of information flashed through, indicating the reason - within a range of forty kilometers, anyone who stares at the giant voodoo scorpion for a certain period of time will be contaminated with the "poison of the wizard."

Cheng Han turned his head and didn't dare to look again, and muttered in his heart: "Whoever sees it is poisoned, how awesome!"

Within the sea of ​​spirit.

A series of strange dark green patterns quickly spread on the surface of the mind.

This is exactly the characteristic of the witch's poison.

Not only pollution**.

It can also penetrate the spirit.

Cheng Han immediately felt something in his heart.
To be continued...