Chapter 1285: Aftertaste

"But this is our chance. As long as we seize the opportunity, we can overthrow the aristocracy. In the future, no matter what system the bell tower operates, we will be the saviors who will make a great contribution!"

"Just like the slave owners of the United States of America, no matter how evil their crimes were, how bloody their hands, they overthrew the British Argentine people. Therefore, they are the righteous fathers of the Ah family, and they will never be pulled down from the altar!"

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Looking at such an ambitious man and listening to his impassioned speech, Sora's face was lifeless.

When did this ignorant aristocrat, who only studied magicians, think so thoroughly about worldly affairs?

What he went through

Looking at Kenneth's swaggering appearance, Sora, who once hated this person, now has palpitations.

Perhaps, as long as it is a woman, she will worship heroes

"Yes, if it were you, maybe you could make it. ”

Sora said slowly:

"You may be able to change the bell tower, but until then, I will cancel my agreement with you. You know what I mean?"

"The winner gets everything. Losers can't survive. Kenneth, if you win or lose, do you have that awareness?"

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Listening to his fiancΓ©e's gentle words, Kenneth was indifferent. He sighed and said kindly:

"Of course, I understand, but I need you.

"Shh

The golden gravel, the washing of the face, the scorching sun, as if burning the body

Stepping on the empty street, Yan Fengqi walked very slowly.

In front of him, several strong men in white robes stopped in front of him with knives in hand.

"Hello, are you the Grand Doge?"

The bearded man, in a threatening tone, raised his head slightly, nodded slightly, and said calmly:

"Yes, I am. ”

"Kill him, you deviant

A group of strong men in white robes and beards rushed towards Yan Feng with knives.

However, with the changes of modern society, both the Judah religion and the Great Governor Ajiao carried out a secularization revolution during the "37" period, eliminating a large number of Daduan Ali.

Compared with

Looking at this scene, Yan Feng shook his head indifferently. With a sympathetic look, he said to the dagger solemnly

"How many people have you in the name of heretics?"

"Ira"

A soft voice echoed in the air.

I don't know when, three silver-black long keys were sandwiched between Yan Feng Qili's fingers.

This is a concept costume designed by the church for the devil and is very powerful for demons and ghosts.

But at present, Yan Feng Qili is only using it to uphold justice

"Or is it reasonable to kill?"

A crisp sound could be heard in the distance.

In this hot city, but wearing a straight black women's dress.

The heroine stood quietly on the roof of the low bungalow, looking down at Yan Fengqili.

"What do you want to do with the Holy Sepulchre Church? The loser of the Great Cup Battle of Dongmu, the outstanding talent of the Eighth Tantric Society, speaks very politely

"I'm here to pursue my future ......"

The solemn and empty man raised his head and stared at the woman under the scorching sun.

He said word for word:

"That man taught me that if you can't find a reason to live, you might as well put yourself in danger before you can survive......"

"Oh? That's a good reason

Accompanied by a sharp and ferocious laughter, the queen in a black suit jumped to the spot like a cannonball, and hit Yan Feng Qili directly.

She clasped her hands, divine power lingering on her black leather gloves.

It was a "baptism of the Aria Song" against the devil, but now it is physical destruction. Xiaotao Chinese

A punch, trembling.

"Bang

The ground cracked, the asphalt pavement was smashed in an instant, and more than a dozen masonry bungalows collapsed.

Standing in the ruins, the tyrannical queen, dressed in a black suit, sneered and withdrew her fist.

I don't know when, Yan Feng Qili has been standing in the distance, his hands are lowered, there is a drop of blood on his arm, and his white robe is soaked in bright red.

Obviously, in the confrontation at that moment, Yan Feng Qili's arm was completely broken.

However, instead of being afraid, he showed a fierce smile, like a beast.

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However, instead of being afraid, he showed a fierce smile, like a beast.

"Great..."

At this moment, the fear of approaching death made him grasp the reality of existence.

"This is, live for yourself......"

There was a shocking paranoia in his voice. The young man looked up and stared at the violent woman in the distance. His empty eyes were filled with a burning desire to survive.

Yes, since we don't know why we live, we should come close to death

The body is trembling, the blood is boiling, and the mind is constantly jumping

Currently, he lives to survive

"I found meaning in life. ”

The wrong words stood together, and at this moment, there was a bright glow in his eyes.

"Yes, satisfied?" In the distance, the queen in a black suit had her hands down, her face twisted and grimacing

"Look, you're one of our kind. We need people like you to do our burial organs. Yan Feng Qili ......"

"With your blood and your life, prove to me your worth, to the General Assembly, to humanity

"Or, die..."

With a grim smile on her face, the woman turned into an illusory shadow, and a fist hit Yan Feng Qili's head.

"Bang

She wanted to recruit the man, but again, the funeral didn't need to waste time

"Oh, escaped ......"

The earth had collapsed again, but the man was not as badly injured as last time.

The woman in the black suit slowly stood up, folded her hands, and stared at the man standing three steps away, admiring his embarrassed appearance.

"The first seat of the burial mechanism, the man of God's favor Narubalek......"

He whispered with amazing perseverance.

"I can't see that this guy Yanfeng Qili is so violent......

Fang Zheng sat behind his desk, staring at the information presented by his subordinates, and shook his head helplessly.

However, since Yan Feng left Dongmu City, Fang Zheng would not take the initiative to trouble him.

Yan Feng Qili, who was originally outstanding, may bring fear to the deceased after becoming a member of the funeral organization

"Angel of Death? Unexpectedly, the seven horses on the throne taught him the concept of this treasure. ”

"No, it's just superficial. ”

Behind him, the girl's innocent voice rang out.

Tamamo, dressed in a blue witch's outfit and tall geta, gently leaned against the glass curtain wall behind the square, staring at the man.

Appreciating Fangzheng's every move, gazing at the rhythm of his soul, all this is the happiness in front of Tamamo.

The witch fox who only has "01 soul addiction" never cares about people's appearance, and only cherishes exquisite souls.

With the power of the "golden-faced nine-tailed fox", any delicate soul was taken away by her and sealed in the golden temple as decoration.

But after seeing Fang Zheng for seven nights, the cunning fox, as if in love with Fang Zheng, has been with him.

Although he has the strength of "Overlord Ah Gong", he does not have "raw rice cooked and matured". Instead, he silently followed him, getting Fang Zheng accustomed to his presence

Under this subtle influence, Tamamo gradually approached the man, breaking Fangzheng's guard against her

"The stunts of the 'mountain man' and the power to be exercised in the name of 'suing the angel to death' are not so superficial