It was already seven o'clock in the morning, but because of the passage of the typhoon, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the sky was as dark as late at night.

The waves on the sea are seven or eight stories high, and the terrible natural majesty is daunting.

The tourists who came to visit were depressed enough by the police, and seeing this terrible scene from a distance cursed the hellish weather again and again.

In the depths of the sea, a large cruise ship rode the wind and waves, Old Green and a man wearing a purple and gold mask stood side by side on the deck of the bow, one was filled with rich water vapor, and the other was whistling in the wind, the terrifying hurricane and huge waves could not hinder the cruise ship in the slightest, and sailed towards Lombok Island like walking on the ground in the stormy seas.

Grull stood behind Old Green with his hands behind his back with a smug look on his face, enjoying the awe-struck eyes of the others.

"Mr. Green is worthy of being a water system cultivator, and it is really admirable that he can come and go freely in the sea even in this kind of weather!"

Standing in the back position, an old man in red who stood with Poyemi who had gone and returned praised sincerely, Poyemi forced out a smile and nodded in agreement, although he was also an archbishop in cardinal, Poyemi was as tame as a kitten in front of the old man in red.

Behind them, dozens of black-clad knights wearing crossed holy swords embroidered on their chests stood expressionless, like sculptures, unmoving, full of murderous aura.

"Archbishop Anason praised it, if it weren't for the wind god's wind power, I wouldn't dare to go to sea in such a ghost weather!"

Old Green glanced at the man wearing the purple gold mask and said modestly.

Annady, who ranked second among the cardinals of the Holy See and was second only to Brad, glanced at the wind god with a smile: "Mr. Green, why should you be humble, even if there is no Mr. Wind God, we will only get to Lombok slowly." ”

"Annady, you are still so insidious, deliberately ignoring Mr. Aeolus and deliberately complimenting Mr. Green, do you want to destroy the alliance?"

Standing side by side with Annady, a tall, burly white man dressed in black mocked mockingly.

Behind him, there was also a group of black-clothed and black-armored knights, but the symbol on his chest was a golden fist, and his face was painted with blood-colored patterns, which was clearly distinguishable from the black knights of the Holy See.

"Hmph, Baston, will the Black Knight Captain of the Dark Council do something to sow discord?"

Not to be outdone, Anandi retorted.

"Hehe, am I sowing discord or are you fanning the flames? ”

Buston retorted dismissively.

"Buston, do you want to fight me?"

Annadi's old eyes narrowed, and the cold killing intent made people shudder.

"Fight, fight, I'm really afraid that you old thing won't work. ”

Baston rolled up his sleeves and pumped his hands in defiance.

The knights behind each of them suddenly unsheathed their swords, and they were tense with each other, and a bloody battle would start at any time.

"That's enough, since we have all agreed to the Atlantis family to become allies temporarily, when the alliance is not dissolved, I hope you all control it and stop making trouble. ”

Fengshen, who had always been silent, scolded coldly.

Annady glanced at him and sneered: "Although we have agreed to form an alliance, the premise is that Archbishop Brad is still alive, and once we receive the news of his death, our Holy See will fight with you gods!"

"Don't die, hahaha, Annady, who are you scaring about? You have been dying with our Dark Council for so many years, we are not still alive and well, come on, see who is dead. ”

Baston shouted for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

"Annady, don't think that if I'm alone, I can't help you, you'd better pray that Thor is alive and well, otherwise I'll be the first to kill you." ”

Fengshen said in a gloomy tone.

"That's best, let's go to war directly, I want to see what the wind god, one of the four major sub-gods of the god descendant, is capable of. ”

Annedy's beard was spread out, and he exuded a powerful momentum, staring at the wind god without fear.

"Alright, alright, everybody calm down. ”

The scene was tense, full of a strong smell of gunpowder, and a battle would break out at any time, Old Green had a big head for a while, and hurriedly said: "After you get the quota of the Tongtian Secret Realm, how do you like it, even if it turns the world upside down, I don't care, but now give me a face?"

"Hmph, since Mr. Green said it, I, Patton, naturally want to give this face, Annady, you wait for me. ”

The weakest of the three was Baston, and when he saw that Annadi was furious, he immediately found a step down, and said something vicious for the sake of face.

The wind god snorted coldly and turned around, continuing to control the speed of the ship, although he did not speak, but replaced words with actions.

"Since Mr. Green has spoken, then some accounts will be settled later!"

Anandi was already weak in the face of the two major forces, so naturally he would not be stupid to offend Old Green again, and after getting off the donkey down the slope and saying a few words, he reined in his momentum.

Boyemi, who hated iron and steel, stared fiercely at Poyemi, who didn't even dare to let go of a fart for a long time, sighed in his heart, this brother-in-law is a good eater, drink and have fun, knowing that it is impossible to fight, he doesn't even dare to say a word of help, and he doesn't know whether it is right or wrong for him to support him to the position of archbishop.

Poyemi lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Annadi, but his heart was more bitter than eating the yellow lotus, the cardinal archbishops were not so harmonious, there were many factions, each forming a gang, all hoping that their power could grow stronger, so as to have a greater right to speak, Poyemi's sister is Annadi's old lover, Annadi is to take care of the old love, and the other is to increase his own power, so as to support him to ascend to the throne, otherwise where will he be the archbishop.

He wanted to show his bravery in front of Annadi, but when he thought of the demon fang, his calves and stomach turned vigorously, and where was he in the mood to show his loyalty.

Among the archbishops, only Brad is transcendent and never participates in the struggle between archbishops, after all, he has sat in a position above ten thousand people under one person, plus he is in charge of the Holy Inquisition, don't look very majestic, but it is a thankless dangerous errand that will be destroyed by the enemy at any time, and most importantly, according to the canon, the cardinal archbishop who is in charge of the Holy Inquisition, because he has done too many dark and bloody things, does not have the right to serve as the pope.

Where are the ordinary archbishops who eat and drink spicy food and spicy food every day, and even sleep with the comfort of pure female believers voluntarily dedicating themselves, and if they run well, they still have the hope of becoming popes in the future, so the archbishops have no conflict of interest with Brad and can maintain a semblance of friendliness.

Annedy is the archbishop second only to Brad, once Brad is gone, when he does not designate the next successor to the director, Annady will inherit the position of the head of the Holy Inquisition, he is worried that the other archbishops will be bad, even if they find Brad, they will deliberately kill him, then his papal dream will be shattered.

That's why he took the initiative to ask Ying to take over the drudgery of finding Brad, and I don't know if the old pope who hasn't been out of the temple for decades has already seen through this, and after he made a request, he agreed without hesitation, which is why he has a trip to Lombok.

Thinking of the current complicated situation and the consequences of Brad's death, Annady secretly prayed that Brad would not die, otherwise his decades of hard work would be in vain.

The four major forces have maintained peace on the surface, and arrived safely in Lombok Island without Ding Ning's expectations, the four major forces have been operating for many years, especially the Holy See, and there are naturally their believers in the Indonesian high-level, with a handwritten letter from the high-level, the Lombok police did not even dare to investigate, and nodded like a grandson and let go, and coincidentally all stayed in the hotel where Ding Ning was.

As soon as they arrived at the hotel, the Black Knights of the Holy See scattered in all directions, looking for traces of Thor, after all, it was no longer a secret that Thor appeared on Lombok.

Not far behind, the Dark Knight of the Dark Council also began to search everywhere under the slogan of looking for his men, but it is unknown whether he is looking for the Demon Fang or Brad.

As for the wind god, although he is alone, his efficiency is not lower than that of the Holy See and the Dark Council, which are full of people, and the whole person is like the wind, and he has roughly searched the entire island in just a short effort.

"Hey, it smells of blood!"

As he passed by a dwelling, the wind god suddenly stopped, sniffed his nose, his eyes flashed with surprise, and quietly touched the room, looking through the gap in the window.

I saw a man wearing a platinum mask in the room, sitting on the bed naked, holding a person's head in his hand and feasting, and a headless corpse lying on the ground, the smell of blood came from this corpse.

Rao is wind god is accustomed to bloody killing, but when he saw the greedy color flashing in the eyes of the ghost fang, he broke open Fangba's head like breaking a pomegranate, and when he put his mouth up to suck the white flower brain that was still steaming, he couldn't help but feel a wave of river and sea in his stomach, and he almost didn't vomit.

Several times he wanted to rush in and kill this brain-sucking demon, but he was really afraid of getting his hands dirty, and he was now an ally with the Dark Council, so he finally looked at the ghost fang that seemed to be eating without realizing it, and turned away with a killing intent.

After he left, the ghost fang put down his brainless head, quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, the powerful aura of the wind god made him afraid, endured the pain in his back, put on a black robe and quietly escaped.

As for the fanghachi who wanted to take advantage of his injury to replace him, the corpse was also taken away by him, he didn't know what was wrong with him, fanghachi's brains had endless temptations for him, it seemed, it was the most delicious food in the world, and the corpse, although the temptation was not so great, but it was also a rare delicacy, so he decided to take it on the road as a ration.

Even he didn't realize that as he devoured Fanghachi's corpse, the deep bones of his back were covered with a layer of black mist, which began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The demon fang was born in the West, and he didn't know the allusion of the invasion of the demons in the dark calendar, so he didn't know that there was once a race called the demon race, and they liked to eat raw creatures containing vigorous essence and blood for food, and the first recommendation was the most beautiful delicacy with fresh brains steaming, so the brains that had just been opened were only eligible for the royal family of the demons.

In the 5,000-year-old dark calendar, whenever the demons won a major battle, the highest level of celebration was to cut off the heads of thousands of Terran captives on the spot like chickens, and the blood would be caught by someone in a huge wooden barrel as fine wine.

The demon emperor will give some of the fresh human brains to the demon generals who have made war exploits to eat, the skull will be soaked with a special potion and then shrunk into ornaments to hang on the body, in order to show their bravery, boast of their military exploits, and the corpse will be rewarded to the soldiers under their command as military rations, this kind of celebration banquet because of its bloody and cruel nature, and the angry human race called a bloody feast!