Chapter 214 Early Stage

"Definitely not!" the captain replied instantly.

Completely ignoring Daolong who was looking at him with a dark face, the captain subconsciously glanced at the side and found that his subordinates all had expressions of fear and uneasiness.

When Daolong saw this, he stopped talking to the captain and turned around again to look at the three lost souls in the corner.

As Daolong waved the staff in his hand, a stream of dark blue and slightly black smoke slowly rose along the gem on the top of the staff, and thin spells were spit out from Daolong's mouth. These strange and mysterious spells seemed to guide Following the direction of the black mist, accompanied by the chanting of spells, the black mist flew straight towards the three of them like a hunter locking his prey.

The three of them were wrapped in black mist like cocoons, and then, three light blue and transparent beams shot out from the pocket on Daolon's waist, like bullets shooting towards the black mist cocoon.

The mark on Daolon's forehead began to burst into a strong flash of light. After a brief flash, the black mist gradually dissipated.

"From now on, you three will be my dark killers...named: Gan, Wen, Cui..."

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As the transition from year to year approaches and the New Year approaches, countless people are working hard for their own goals, but their activities are quite different...

In the ancient palace located on the surface of the moon, Curse Lan stood quietly at the window, looking at the distant and blue planet, frowning.

"The New Year is coming soon. In this period of replacement of the old with the new, it is the moment when the black air surges...I can feel...the message conveyed to me by the moon..."

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While Ren Yi was running around for the Assassin's League out of curiosity, a huge underground organization somewhere underground in China did not stop their actions.

"Has the wizard gone?" A white-haired old man asked His Highness's men through the curtain.

"Back to the elders, according to the known situation, we have arrived at the Taishan branch. Although we were attacked by unknown people, fortunately the important instruments required for the magic ceremony were not damaged. The plan... is still going on as usual." The man said very respectfully. She lowered her head and replied, her graceful figure still shining through the black robe.

"Very good...the ceremony will be held on the occasion of the New Year. By then, as long as we reach a deal with the devil from hell, our alliance can...achieve our ultimate goal. You can go down first." Behind the curtain, the white man The gray-haired old man was obviously a little agitated and ordered the man to back off before he went too far.

"Yes." The man responded simply and walked towards the exit.

After closing the door of the room, the man in black robe slowly took out a sword from his waist, and at the same time did not forget to put on the sleeve arrow he made with a dagger.

"According to the current intelligence, the place where they hold the prisoners should be... over there!" The man said softly to himself.

The voice that is gentle and sexy, but also strong and brave is particularly charming, but it is a pity that no one else here is lucky enough to hear it.

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The New Year is a symbol of joy. Old things will be replaced by new things. The new year represents a new beginning.

There is no shortage of such scenes in Los Angeles.

Ruins can be seen everywhere, thunder is constantly flashing and roaring, lightning strikes randomly, and the scorched earth is dyed even darker by the new thunder and lightning.

Among them, a tall and majestic demon with a dazzling electric light erupting - Zhongsu, is the most conspicuous.

Behind Zhongsu, the Black Hand Gang gradually got used to this scene.

"Zhongsu, Zhongsu! That's almost it. We have to rescue other brothers and sisters. Obviously, Zhongsu has been dominated by the desire for destruction, and the Holy Lord wants to awaken him.

However, what greeted the Holy Lord was a flash of lightning that passed by his ancestral treasure.

"This...you, you go wake up Zhongsu!" After experiencing this kind of crisis, the Holy Master instantly fainted. He glanced at Ah Fen next to him and yelled at him.

Ah Fen was stunned at first, then his face darkened and he remained silent.

"What are you still doing? Go quickly! Our time is precious." The Holy Lord urged.

"What? What did you say? I forgot to wear my glasses today and I can't hear clearly..."

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It's officially a holiday, so I can't be lazy...