"I have always wanted to completely solve the situation where moderates have gone astray. Their original intentions are really good, but in terms of strength and appeal, I am a little behind."

A look of shame appeared in Azera's eyes. It had been more than ten years since Sirocco's death, and she had taken over the position of leader, but she had been unable to achieve anything.

The original Violent Hunting Group was a moderate group, and members of the organization trusted the Seven Prophets, especially Ethra, more. If Louis and Miraz hadn't supported her, she would have been like a "puppet" who had been ignored.

"And...the place where the seven people's wills gather is the Sky City on the west coast."

The distress on Aizela's face almost overflowed. The west coast is one of the most famous cities in Belmare, with a strong flow of people and a prosperous port.

If the apostle were resurrected here, the slightest energy fluctuation would cause unimaginably terrible damage.

Whenever I think of all these things, the kind-hearted Azera will feel helpless to do anything.

She firmly believes that the survival of the apostles can stop Held's conspiracy, but she is even more unwilling to have these powerful ultimate life forms affect the beautiful Arad.

She actually didn't want to see Sirocco resurrected if it wasn't necessary.

You must know that some changes in the Arad continent are inseparable from Shilok.

"It doesn't matter. It's the duty of us members to help the leader and share his worries, both in front and behind the scenes!" Ye Lin patted his chest, and then wanted to give her endless courage and support, that is, he was shameless and held her soft little hand.

However, a bullet suddenly burst from the door and pointed directly at his wrist!

pinch~

Accurately holding the slightly hot bullet between his fingertips, Ye Lin failed in his action and said with great dissatisfaction: "Leina, is this how you greet your next leader?"

"Oh, it's all just sweet words. If a person like you becomes the leader, most likely he will be the boss."

The sound of high heels stepping on the alloy floor stopped abruptly when she stepped into the group leader's room. Reina's dress today was enough to make people's eyes shine.

In the past, Lena had a melancholic temperament due to the cursed bullet, and didn't talk much. The white round hat on her head covered her eyes, and her bangs were also very long.

Today she is completely the opposite, her bangs no longer cover her eyes, her high heels are paired with knee-length fishnet stockings, her violet palace skirt is pleated with lace, the bullet belt tied around her waist happens to be used for two purposes, and she holds a chain revolver in her hand.

, the beautiful heavenly girl has a heroic appearance.

She will also go to the Demon Realm with the team, but the main purpose is to experience the customs and customs of the Demon Realm and to protect Azera's safety.

"You are slandering! I will halve your monthly salary!"

"Stingy bastard, you asked Ezra for help so much that you might as well give her the position of leader. You are just a thug."

Reina very bluntly extended her middle finger to express her sincere contempt for the future leader.

…………

Xuzu, red jungle.

"stop!"

Xiaoyu shouted softly, her red and white witch clothes were fluttering, she showed her fingers and made seals, and several thunderbolts struck, destroying the opponent's dark blue mental energy shield.

After seeing Mo Mei's extra large and thickened version, I realized that the mind shield of ordinary qigong masters can only be used to support and block a blow.

Wu Zuo gritted her teeth and felt extremely unwilling. Now that her aura was dissipated and it was difficult to integrate with the energy of all things, she wanted to escape in another direction, but the sky was full of thunder and lightning, making it extremely difficult to protect herself.

Suddenly, a painful scream came from the jungle, and she recognized the voice. It was Sidr, another apprentice recently accepted by her master.

Since about a week ago, there has been such a mysterious team chasing them. They are all very powerful and unfathomable. Even when facing Master Mandarin, they are not inferior to them, and even faintly surpass them.

If it weren't for the power inherited from their master, which greatly improved their telekinesis ability, prediction, and timely avoidance, they would have been defeated miserably on the first day.

"Trouble! As expected, you won't just surrender without suffering a little pain."

Deep in the red jungle, Feng Ying's somewhat impatient voice came from her hand. She was dragging a mysterious man wearing a mask on the ground.

Then he threw his arm hard and dropped Sidr's body not far from Uzo as a warning.

"Sidel!"

Usa Mei's eyes were filled with anger. He, his junior brother, had been cut by the opponent's sword. The flesh of his legs was cut, and the wounds were bleeding. He could not stand stably, and he was even knocked unconscious.

"Stop resisting, my patience is limited." The light of the moon in Feng Ying's hand held a sword-qi cherry blossom, and she said displeasedly: "If you run around again, you will die!"

Even though they were full of anger, she and Sidr were not people who were afraid of death, but there was no news from the master yet, so risking death in vain was not a good choice.

Due to the lack of physical strength caused by running for a long time, Wu Zuo simply slumped on the ground, with a pair of round and straight legs wearing black stockings, a simple blue palace dress, and long hair shawl like a waterfall.

What surprised Xiaoyu and Fengying was that there was a faint frosty white mist in Uzuo's breath.

Rare ice attribute energy!

The other Sidr also has mutated mind energy. He is of fire attribute and is exactly the same as Aska's maid Nina.

"Feng Ying, do you think there will be dark attribute Qi?"

"I don't know, but if you think about it, if Mo Mei's mental energy mask is black, her vision is blocked and she can't distinguish external attacks. It feels pretty useless."

After catching the person, the mission was finally over. Xiaoyu and Fengying also breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't expect these guys to be so difficult to catch. It was simply a battle between tracking and counter-tracking.

The oracle has a certain divination effect. Xiaoyu is often used to tell people's fortunes or locate people, and Mandarin's inherited power is also the strongest in predicting.

The seven prophets all have a certain ability to predict the future, and among them, Mandarin is the most outstanding.

So every time they use the oracle's ability to locate and arrest, Mandarin will use prophecy to counterattack.

We know where you are, and you know where we will be. I predict your predictions...

The two prophecies can be entangled, and they both want to block each other's divination ability and want to look into the future of time for even one second. The end result is that each other's predictions are not very effective.

In the end, they asked the fortune teller Alice to help, and they were two on one. Only then did Mandarin's ability completely collapse, allowing them to take the upper hand and set up an ambush in the red jungle in advance.

Mandarin is a famous figure in Xuzu's Nianqi. It seems that he wants to take his two disciples back to Xuzu to escape. There are many auspicious beasts there, which can avoid the effects of divination.

"Ouch~"

"Stupid cat, what are you shouting for, get out of here"

Feng Ying glared at a majestic double-winged tiger with shiny fur that appeared next to him. This guy was considered a specialty and overlord of the red jungle. When he pounced, he could easily break trees as thick as a bowl, and he could also flap his wings and fly.

Seaman had the misfortune of being attacked by this guy before. If Nuo Yu hadn't happened to pass by and rescued her, Seaman would have been reduced to a piece of cake.

Hearing the commotion, the tiger came over to join in the fun and wanted to give him some snacks. He turned his head angrily and quickly ran away with his paws. As expected, women are tigers, and tigers can only be regarded as cats.

…

On the other side, the person blocking Mandarin was naturally Mo Mei, who was also from the same lineage of Nian Qi.

Her fists seemed to be in the shape of dragons and tigers, and afterimages were swept away very quickly when she ran. Now her breath was leisurely, her twin tails were as still as still water, and the breeze in the mountains and forests seemed to be under her control.

In terms of the exquisite control of mind energy, Mandarin is still inferior to Mo Mei.

"Nian Emperor~" Mandarin closed the white folding fan in his hand and let out a long sigh, full of emotion, mixed with a hint of envy.

"I originally thought that after inheriting the power, I would be named Emperor Nian. Unexpectedly, the real Emperor Nian appeared in front of me now, and I realized that I was nothing more than a frog in the well."

"Senior is so complimentary."

Mo Mei touched her fists to her palms and saluted in the martial arts style, but her spirit did not relax at all.

How difficult is it to catch up with this guy? My ponytails are dry and rough from running around, and when it comes to apostles, there is no room for sloppiness.

"Senior, we need one-seventh of the power in your body. As Emperor Nian, I guarantee that I will never harm you or your disciples."
Chapter completed!