Jill's heart was beating in a tumultuous way. This kind of heartbeat was not purely fear when he saw a beautiful woman. At the same time, Domon was too sensitive. Unexpectedly, just such a short contact could smell some fluctuations of other power from him.
But what should I do if I change it now?
Say it straight?
This is definitely not possible, I am afraid that after I finish speaking, I will die in Domon's hands immediately. So, at this moment, Jill was trying hard to figure out how to make the lie true.
"You want to die!" Domon got angry.
Suddenly, the whole hall became extremely quiet, many people gloated, and many people were worried about Jill.
After breathing a long sigh, Jill adjusted his fear and looked at Domon, "Actually, that person has guessed that you will smell his breath from me."
"Oh?" Domon suddenly smiled and a little interested.
"Yes, werewolf Lyons is dead. The purpose of not killing me is to warn you through me." Jill tried his best to speak out the other party so that he could divert Duomeng's heart from not killing him.
"Kill me? Hahaha." Domon laughed wildly and looked around the hall, "He said kill me!"
At this moment, both men and women in the hall laughed, and seemed to hear a very absurd joke.
Domon obtained the blood of Cain and became a powerful man several times higher than the prince. How many people could kill him? Even the unfathomable Pope was afraid that he would not have the ability.
"I have advised that man too, but unfortunately he didn't listen to the advice. Lord Domeng, you are the future of our blood clan, how could you be killed so easily?" Jill said in accordance with Domeng's words.
Domeng smiled, and the murderous aura on his body subsided. Jill finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who is that person?"
Next, Jill told another version of the matter, with a very serious expression and couldn't tell that he was making up a lie.
"Lyons and I knew that we would die when we met Cleo, so we were very careful to hide and watch. Unfortunately, he accidentally made a little noise, which made Cleo notice and was killed before he could escape."
After hesitating, Jill continued, "Actually, I was almost killed by Cleo, but when he was about to take action, two people came, one was from the Holy See Paladin Legion, and the other was very mysterious."
Speaking of this, Jill stopped again, looked at Duomo and signaled, "Stay on."
"The white-clothed priest chose to attack Cleo as soon as it appeared, and I escaped the disaster because of this. After a fierce battle, the white-clothed priest was not Cleo's opponent and was almost killed." Gil said, and he concealed the injury of Cleo.
Jill knew Cleo's strength range. If he was not injured, he was a person who was even more powerful than the prince. A single white-clothed priest did not have the strength to kill him.
Domon nodded, "It's not that easy for a white priest to kill Cleo."
Thinking back to the time when Domon was ready to kill Cleo himself, he successfully escaped. What is a white-clothed priest?
"Just when Cleo intended to kill the white-clothed priest, the mysterious man took action and defeated Cleo with just one move."
"One move!" Domon was surprised.
"Yes, it's just one move. But after a few hundred Cleo, the man did not intend to kill him, but took him away." Jill said again.
At this time, Domon frowned and pondered. Who would that mysterious man be? Pope? No, no, the Pope would never do it for Cleo. The priest of the Paladin Legion? It is impossible. With his understanding of the Paladin Legion, there are such masters.
He defeated Cleo with one move, and this man was very powerful.
Excluding the pope and the Paladin Legion and the Holy See, only the monks are left. The monks and the Paladin are different. Their abnormal cultivation monitoring is more powerful than the priests of the Paladin Legion under the same level.
To put it this way, the hiding of the Holy See is still very deep. There are such powerful figures among the ascetics, which makes Domen feel a little tricky for a moment. If there are one or two, it will definitely have a great impact on his plan.
"It seems that the ascetic is suspicious." Domon said to himself.
"Domon." As soon as he finished speaking, a man in his fifties walked out next to him. Domon turned his head and looked at him, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"
This person is the patriarch of the head of the Ashamai family, Domeng's biological grandfather, frowned and said, "If that mysterious person is really connected to the Holy See, you will ignore a group of people."
"Oh?" Domon was curious.
The patriarch nodded, "Don't forget that the power behind the Holy See is really powerful."
"You mean those birdmen." Domon's eyes disdained.
The patriarch sighed and looked at the grandson who was far stronger than his strength, "Domon, now your strength is very strong, but don't underestimate the power of Jehovah. The Holy See is only a part of the church, and those angels are the real masters. I suspect that the mysterious man is likely to be an angel."
Seeing the patriarch say this, Jill rolled his eyes and said quickly, "By the way, patriarch, I remembered it. It seems that the white-clothed priest was very respectful to the mysterious man, and even a little scared."
As soon as these words came out, the hall was in an uproar and people began to talk. If it were easy to deal with the people from the Holy See, and if these angels were added, it would be dangerous.
"Stop it all!" Domen shouted coldly, "It's just an angel, I'm going to come here, I really think I'm afraid of them."
Of course, this does not mean that Domeng is a person who is easily angered. On the contrary, in many cases, he is extremely calm and fused his own Cain blood. The angel blood has brought great changes. However, he has not fully controlled this power now. Cain is their ancestor, fusing his essence and blood, and the fundamental idea of power.
Once the two external bloods are further fused, Domon's strength will surge again. Not to mention some angels, even Jehovah may not be afraid.
Fusion power is more aggressive than a single power, but it is not easy to merge several powers. If it is not done well, it will explode and die. Domon can fuse Cain's blood and angel blood, which is a kind of luck.
"What else did he say?" Domon focused his eyes on Jill again.
"He advised you not to attack the Holy See, otherwise you will come to kill you in person." Gil said.[
Upon hearing this, Domeng laughed again, "What a shitty bird, I really hope you can come to me. I need more angel blood."
In addition to becoming strong himself, Domeng also used his current special blood "liquid" to transform a group of masters. Perhaps his combat power is weaker than that of the princes who have practiced, but it is undeniable that they are all masters of the prince's level.
Angel's blood is a good thing.
"No matter what they are, they were planned to go." Domon said.
"This" more than a dozen princes surrounded him and felt that Domeng's decision was too hasty. Now that there are angels, they are still going according to the original plan. Once more angels are attracted, it will become very troublesome.
"I only said it once, do you understand?" Duomeng suddenly released a murderous aura all over his body. The pressure swept across the hall in an instant. The weak blood clan had been pressed to the ground by this pressure, and even the faces of more than a dozen princes were not good-looking.
"All right."
Seeing that no one objected, Domeng restrained his murderous aura and squinted his eyes and said, "Cleo was captured by the people of the Holy See. This is better for us. Will the werewolf clan have any doubts to be under my command?"
This is an excuse, a good excuse. Domon is pursuing his own calculations, werewolf, blood clan, and the Holy See are all chasing Cleo, but he has secretly found out the intention of the werewolf. He said that he was chasing him, but in fact he hoped that Cleo would return to the werewolf, completely intensify the power of his bloodline, and become a strong man like him.
Now that Cleo has been captured by the people of the Holy See, most of whom are dead for life, the werewolf has failed. With Domeng's deterrence, it is not difficult to collect the werewolf clan into his own hands.
The idea was beautiful, but it was hard to say whether it would go as expected. Domon did not expect that many of the words tonight were fabricated by Jill, nor did he expect that the person who wanted to kill him was not an angel at all, but Mu Feng, who almost killed him in China.
When he moved to Mu Feng, he and Cleo did not expect that Jill would say these words temporarily, creating an opponent with the identity of "angel" for Domon and turning his fingers at the Holy See. He did not expect that when he killed the people of the Holy See's Paladin Legion today, he would make the Pope think that Domon was the one who took action.
As a result, the Pope and Domon were suspicious of each other, and by chance, Mu Feng and Cleo took advantage of a loophole and hid in the same place to watch the fun. Of course, Mu Feng and the others didn't know what happened yet.
In the hotel, the three girls were worried. It was not until Mu Feng and the other two returned that the stone hanging in their hearts fell.
"Is it okay?" Nina asked calmly, but there was deep concern in this calmness.
Cleo smiled, "Here I'm back in full."
Wang Luoshan and the two women were also ready to speak, but before they could speak, they were hugged on the left and right, and kissed them heavily, "Hehe, you're worried, but your husband is not an ordinary person. Those little fish can be done in just a few seconds."
"Who will worry, get out of here!" Wang Luoshan said unhappyly. Shu Zining also acted as usual and fled from his arms, "That's right, who will worry about you, a 'lustful' wolf."
The two women escaped and Mu Feng was quite depressed and shouted, "You don't pretend to be dead, just worry about your husband."
"No!" the two women said in unison.
Nina laughed, "Boy, you deserve it, who made you so fickle?"
"Sister, where do I have it?" Mu Feng scratched his head.
"It's weird if you don't have it, you can do it, there are beauties in all fields." Nina quipped.
He laughed twice, and Mu Feng said with a slight squinting, "Actually, I also want to find a blood clan. It is said that the women of the blood clan are very sexy!"
"You dare!" Before he finished speaking, two women shouted from behind him.
Cleo smiled and shook his head. It turned out that this little brother was almost the same as himself, and he was so cowardly in front of women.
"Ahem, I'll just talk about it casually, just liven up the atmosphere, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously, I'm enough with you." Mu Feng walked up to the two women with a smile, but what he got was two rolling eyes.
After playing, the five people discussed again that the treasures that covered the breath on Cleo and Nina were better, and they were not easy to be discovered. Just simply change the outfit and act as people in Wang Luoshan's company.
At the same time, Mu Feng also learned about the general situation of the Holy See from Cleo and Nina, and was quite interested in the ascetics and the Paladin legion.
The next morning, Mu Feng received a strange call. This person was either someone else, or Jill who went back last night. He told the whole story about his return, which made Mu Feng laugh and rushed to Cleo's room, pulled up the two people who were still doing "early fucking" and told them the good news.
Looking at Mu Feng, who was deep, vulgar, and now like a big boy, black lines appeared on both of them at the same time.
But I have to admit that Jill's call did make their husband and wife happy too.