"Back then, you and I had different political views, and the chief chose you to manage the entire Adenomical base."

Sirian said coldly, "I'm just an ordinary person, and you're a high-level ability, maybe you really have more say in terms of abilities compared to me." ”

"But, Kassandra, people are doing what the sky is watching. I'm not a good person, but I'm really kind compared to you. In the past, you may have resorted to those means, and you may have been invincible, and you don't know how much benefit you have gained. ”

Srian calmly met Kassandra's slightly grim gaze, "If you don't want the entire Adept base to be damaged or even destroyed, it's best to be cautious. I haven't poked out the bottom of that young man until now, and he usually looks like he is smiling and talking, but he is decisive in killing, and he will definitely not be soft when he should start. ”

"As for Hades, you must know him better than I do."

"Srian, the older you get, the less daring you become?" Kassandra laughed, she "snapped" and lit a cigarette, puffing on the smoke, her beautiful eyes half-narrowed, "This battle has just begun, and you actually want to escape from the battle and become a deserter." ”

"You're not afraid to get out there and make people laugh at them?"

"Moreover, you have already been involved in this matter, and you know so much information about the base," Kassandra flicked away the half-lit ash and sneered coldly on her eyebrows, "It's not like you can retreat." ”

"It's okay to retreat, leave my life behind!"

Kassandra's eyebrows were cold and fierce, as if a poisonous snake was spitting letters, and her whole person exuded a cold aura.

"Huh."

Srian laughed angrily, "Kassandra, what do you think of me?" Are there any of the strangers in the base who were scared away by you? ”

"The chief has approved my resignation, and no one has the right to stop me."

"And," Srian looked up, "I'm sure Miss Kassandra wouldn't want me dead, because then you'd be in an extremely dangerous situation." ”

The two people in the room looked at each other, and the silent smell of gunsmoke permeated the room.

While they were confronting, Young Master Yan was sitting cross-legged in the room.

Wuchen sat on the sofa, his eyes swept over the rune paper on the ground.

There are eight Qiankun, each with a different number.

Gathering Array.

Qiankun Dragon Soaring Array......

Heaven and Earth Concrete Array......

These seemingly messy rune papers are linked to each other, arrays within formations, formations with formations.

Now that there are still various metaphysical sects in Huaguo that have inheritance, they are gathered in one place, but I am afraid that they will not be able to arrange such a level of formation.

The Buddha beads wrapped around Wuchen's left wrist were taken off by him, pinched them in his hand and rotated, his eyes were as heavy as snow, and fell on the young man in the center of the formation.

Under the fluorescent lamp, the handsome and outstanding appearance of the young man was much softer, she sat cross-legged on the ground, rarely restrained her lazy and lazy posture, her face was like a crown of jade, calm and cold.

A pen is quietly held between her slender fingers.

The pen body is on the south side of Xuan'ao, and it stays in the formation with rich aura, quietly exuding a cold aura exclusive to the underworld.

Wuchen saw her take out the judge's pen, and finally knew what the boy was going to do.

Judge's pen, life and death thin, reincarnation mirror.

Life and death are thin and look at life and death.

Reincarnation Mirror Sees Man III.

The judge's pen can turn things around and borrow the law from heaven and earth.

Of course, it's all legend.

Wuchen is a cultivator, and he understands that these are not legends.