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Chapter 159 She is mine!

"Wha...who is this person!!!"

Han Ming didn't even bother to talk nonsense to them.

"Your grandpa Han Ming is here to take revenge!!"

As he spoke, regardless of the dumbfounded eyes of the Dark Knights, a teleport had already occurred.

A large number of colorful butterflies of destruction came behind them, a strong wind howled, and many dark knights turned into withered bones.

In front of him was the Dark Holy See branch. Han Ming sneered, lowered his height and passed by the branch.

Several black rays of light rushed into the sky and chased Han Ming.

Han Ming turned around and sneered: "Teleport!"

Xiaojian teleported a few more times and distanced several black rays of light.

This is the white-robed high priest of the branch, leading the white-robed priests to hunt him down.

Just after chasing for a certain distance, suddenly the distance was so great that there was a spatial fluctuation coming from behind.

Looking back, a gust of wind had already arrived in front of me in a few flashes.

"Original awakening!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, they were all dead.

At the same time, the branch of the Holy See collapsed into ruins behind him.

A message flew high into the sky, turned into dozens of branches, exploded, and flew in all directions.

Han Ming laughed: "Great!!

Keep chasing!"

Fly quickly along one of the signaling directions.

One after another, the Dark Curia branches were uprooted.

I don’t know what the guys in these branches grew up on.

Before everyone dies, he must send out a message, either to ask for help or to issue a warning.

As a result, some of the Dark Holy See branches on the second floor directly received more than a dozen signaling orders.

For a time, many people in the dark church were in panic.

Most of them have heard about Han Ming's strength.

But in less than two days, seven or eight branches have been uprooted.

How did he do it? Did he find a strong helping hand!??

Han Ming is not stupid, he knows that the middle area of ​​the second floor is where the second floor headquarters is located.

There may be an eighth-level and third-level red-clothed high priest there to help.

Even if you bring the army of Destroyed Butterflies there, you won't be able to get any benefits.

First of all, the high priest in red is very powerful and should not be killed instantly by the Colorful Butterfly.

Secondly, the colorful butterfly behind him will not obey his orders.

Don't let the high priest in red take action with hatred and kill himself.

Even if he can't kill himself and is killed by Broken Color Butterfly, he can't escape the poisonous hand of Broken Broken Butterfly.

The reason why Han Ming has been able to successfully pull out the Dark Holy See branch many times until now.

It's all because there are no top experts in those branches to help them, so they can't force themselves to stay.

Killing a branch in an instant is the only reason for Han Ming's success, and there must be no pause in the middle.

And during this period, Han Ming did let go of several branches and did not touch them.

There are still two reasons.

One is because these branches are located in the Demon Soldier City.

If they really charge forward, none of the demon soldiers and civilians in the entire city will survive, and the killings they have committed will be too serious.

Another reason is that Han Ming is testing.

Test whether these bust butterflies are just chasing after them in search of food.

Obviously the answer is no.

These colorful butterflies of destruction seemed to have identified Han Ming. Wherever Han Ming went, they followed him.

This made Han Ming's eyebrows twitch.

I thought these guys are crazy, why are they clinging to me?

If this continues, they will chase me even if I escape to the horizon.

Then again, as a fifth-level destroyer, why can't I completely get rid of those third- and fourth-level destroyers?

Can the speed of those butterflies really keep up with the fifth stage of the colorful butterflies of destruction?

This is obviously not consistent with common sense...

Although the colorful butterfly will often swallow a large number of dark knights to replenish its vitality.

But I also provided Xiaojian with more pure vitality as energy source.

After much thought, I just can't figure out what's wrong with it.

If Han Ming was given a chance to observe carefully, he might still be able to find some clues.

But the key is that Han Ming doesn't have such time now, it's too late to escape.

Just ignore it, it's only one branch that can be unplugged.

Anyway, it’s not a loss.

*****************

The person in charge of the third floor entrance, Soko.

At this time, Yin was sitting in the parliament hall with a stern face.

Sitting in two rows at the bottom are his ten capable subordinates, each of whom is a master among masters.

Soko held fifteen messages in his hand, all of which came from the Dark Holy See branch.

This Soko secretly communicates frequently with the Dark Holy See, so a copy of the letters asking for help are also sent here.

"Sir, this matter seems a bit strange...

Han Ming's strength was at most Level 7 and Level 2, and he was seriously injured. It seemed that even his survival was in doubt.

How could he suddenly possess such great strength at this time?

In three days, fifteen branches of the Dark Holy See were wiped out..."

Soko nodded slightly, his expression extremely ugly.

"It seems like it was a huge mistake to let him go in the first place.

Why did he choose this moment to suddenly take action?

The news came from the third-level Dark Holy See headquarters exactly three days ago.

Summon the red-clothed high priest Modocari from the second-floor headquarters to the third floor.

It just so happened that he, Han Ming, was making trouble at this time.

The red-clothed high priest's trip to the third-floor base camp was extremely secretive.

It was the third-floor entrance that I opened for him personally.

How does Han Ming know about this?"

As he spoke, Soko narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the subordinates below.

The subordinates were all shocked and stunned.

I wonder if Lord Soko suspects there is a mole here!??

"Bode, you should have gone out three days ago."

Soko stood up slowly and walked towards one of the thin middle-aged men. He stood behind Bode and placed a pair of big hands on his shoulders.

Nabode's body suddenly shook, and beads of sweat rolled down his face.

"Yes... sir.

But...but it was at your request to go out to perform a mission..."

Suoko smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, there's nothing wrong with you. Why are you trembling?"

Bode quickly wiped his cold sweat: "Yes, yes..."

Suoko nodded with a smile, Mo Da's right hand covered Bode's head, and gave a low drink.

He tore off Bode's head and blood spurted out.

No one of the other nine subordinates dared to say a word, and no one dared to grow angry, and everyone was in danger.

Soko smiled and put his hand to his mouth, stretched out his big scarlet tongue and licked the blood on his hand.

"Bode is good, he didn't betray me."

With that said, he walked towards another old man.

"Elder Sartre..."

The old man's whole body was shaken, and his face turned white and bloodless.

Suoko looked at Satteri, then at Han Shuang who was following him with his head lowered, and said with a smile: "Elder Satteri.

You have always coveted Pamichel and wanted to get involved with her. Am I right?"

Elder Satteri jumped up in fright and waved his hands repeatedly: "I...I..."

Looking at Han Shuang again, she lowered her head.

Suoko grabbed Han Shuang's hair and slammed his head on the table.

His face twisted and he said: "What are you? The way you look at her, do you really think I can't understand??"

As he said that, Suoko's expression suddenly changed again, and he laughed and said: "Let me take a guess.

This Pamichael wanted to help the man named Han.

You've been waiting for Pamichel again.

Is she going to have an affair with you just because she promises to pass this secret to Han?"

"No such thing! No such thing!!"

Satteri knelt on the ground with a frightened thud, knowing that his life was over.

Soko chuckled: "Elder Satteri, what are you doing?

You have been with me, Soko, for more than five hundred years, and you have always been loyal.

Although you have a lot of minor faults, you have never made a big mistake.

I can still see your center.

Although we treat each other as master and servant, we have always treated each other as brothers.

Can a woman really divide our brotherhood?"

As he said that, he took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed Han Shuang hard in the face.

The dagger entered directly from the left side of Han Shuang's face, penetrated the entire mouth, stabbed out from the right side of his face, and was nailed to the table.

"Now, do you still like her?"

Soko asked with a smile.

"No...no...don't like...don't like it anymore."

Sartre replied in panic.

Han Shuang's eyes did not look painful at all, even though there was blood flowing across his face.

"Tsk tsk, look, a woman in the class has such determination.

As my capable subordinate, isn't it a bit rude?

stand up."

Elder Satteri waved his hands hurriedly: "No...I dare not..."

Soko laughed loudly: "Elder Satteri, I can't afford such a great gift from you.

Since you are unwilling to get up on your own, I will help you myself."

Soko bent down slightly, grabbed Satli's arms with both hands, and pulled hard, causing the arms to break.

Satteri opened his mouth and screamed, and Soko suddenly opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Satterli's entire head into his mouth.

There were six rows of sharp teeth at the top and bottom. After several fierce chewings, the skull was still chewed into pieces and swallowed into the belly.

Swallowing the broken head with a grunt, Soko laughed loudly: "I know what's inside you people.

At least seven or eight out of ten have evil intentions towards Pamichel.

Rather than letting you see it but not touch it, why not give you a chance today."

As he said that, he pulled Han Shuang up. The dagger was still nailed to the table. With this pull, the entire handle of the dagger penetrated directly from Han Shuang's face.

Blood flowed down his neck and covered his chest.

Then he tore Han Shuang's clothes to pieces: "Come on, she is yours today!"

That being said, who dares to come here and ask for someone?

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly there was a burst of applause at the door.

Everyone turned to look and saw that the person coming was actually Han Ming!!

When Han Shuang saw Han Ming, there was a burst of surprise in her eyes.

Water, vowed to follow Han Ming to death.

But at the same time, Han Ming was even more worried. Judging from Han Ming's physical condition, it was obviously not optimistic.

Don't say I'm trying to save myself this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape even if I want to.

"Mr. Han, what are you doing...

I'm not worth the risk."

Han Shuang sighed.

Han Ming came forward with a smile, pulled open Bode's chair, and sat down slowly.

"Mr. Soko, you just said it yourself, today, whoever wants this Pamichel belongs to him.

Now I, Han Ming, am here.

I want her.

you.

To give or not to give?"

Soko laughed loudly after hearing this: "Okay!! What a brave boy!!

I also said I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to deliver it yourself.

Can you come to the council chamber quietly, fearing that all the guards outside will be killed?

Let your helpers show up.

I, Soko, would like to meet what kind of person he is.

Able to level fifteen Dark Holy See branches in three days!

These fifteen dark churches are located on the second level of the world, and they fly back and forth.

I’m afraid three days won’t be enough.”dd


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