Dubai didn't respond to Fud, and continued to leave the canyon and return to the town. After a night's rest, I hitchhiked to the nearby city.

As for taking a plane, there is no way, I found a few pieces of gold from the storage ring, got a passport from the locals, and bought a plane ticket. That night, Du Bai boarded a flight to Shangjing.

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At night, in an ancient church with a history of several hundred years in Western Europe, Anfrett sat gloomily on a large chair and sipped red wine. There were still a few Divine Hall disciples standing on either side of him, but without the Eight Dharma Protectors, the church was very empty.

"Bring people in. After Annfrett drank half a glass of red wine, she spoke coldly.

"Yes, Divine Venerable. Immediately, a disciple of the Divine Hall stepped forward and saluted respectfully, and then turned around and walked outside.

Soon, he walked in with a man and a woman. The man and woman who were brought in were none other than Mimol and Mibic. Both of them were a little pale, especially the nervous look in Mibic's eyes.

"What's your name? Annfleet looked at Mimol, Mibic.

"Mimol. Mimol looked at Annfleet, nervous, but calm in response.

Mibic was not as calm as she was, and stammered his name a little.

Just in front of him, he saw two people who were being detained together, who were dragged back with their heads cut off, and the terrible and bloody scene was still shaking in front of his eyes.

"Do you know Du Bai?" asked Ann Vlitt again.

"Recognize ......"

Mibic was about to blurt out when he was kicked by Mimol, swallowing one of the words, and bowing his head uneasily.

"I don't know. Mimore replied calmly.

"Really?" Annfleet's grim gaze swept back and forth over her face before she said coldly, "It's good to be brave, but lying to me won't end well." ”

Anfleet's gaze was withdrawn from Mimol's, and he did not make any further move, but continued to drink his red wine, as if thinking about something.

After half a glass of red wine was drunk by him, he said lightly: "Go and invite the Holy Maiden of Valentine to come over." ”

As soon as Annfleet's words fell, a man walked out of the church hall and walked outside.

Only then did Anfrett look at Mimol and said lightly: "I heard that you love your brother very much and care about him very much." What are you going to do if I'm going to kill him. ”

"Ahh

Without waiting for Mimol to reply, the Shrine disciple who escorted them in appeared with a sharp sword in his hand and put it on Mibic's neck, which could cut off his head at any time.

Looking at the cold sword on his neck, the tragic situation of two corpses with their heads cut off immediately appeared in front of Mibic's eyes, and he fainted with a roll of his eyes.

Seeing Mibic fall, Mimole screamed, thinking that he had been killed, and immediately burst into tears in his eyes, staring at Annfleet and yelling hatefully, "I'm going to kill you!!"

Mimol pounced on Mibic and found that he had no wounds on his body, but was simply frightened and fainted. At the same time, I was relieved and worried, and it seemed that it was impossible to leave this place safely.

"Haha-"

Annvette laughed, and seemed extremely satisfied with Mimol's answer.

Ann Fleet's laughter made Mimol slowly put down Mibich, raised his head, looked at him, and said coldly: "What are you laughing at? If you dare to kill my brother, unless I die, I will definitely kill you!"

"Dare to be disrespectful to the gods, die!!" The disciples of the Divine Hall who were guarding Mimol and the two immediately shouted angrily when they saw Mimol being so presumptuous, and the sword in his hand slashed towards her.

Bang –

A wine glass smashed into the sword, sending him flying out with the sword and falling to the ground. He was shocked and found that it was the hand of the god, and immediately knelt down in horror and begged for mercy.

"Shall I let you kill someone?" Amfrett's eyes flashed with coldness, and a white light flashed, and a flying sword flew out of his hand, and one spun back into his hand.

Knock –

A head fell to the ground, and blood spurted out of Mimol's body, causing her to scream in fright. Mibic, who had just woken up, saw another headless corpse and passed out again.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you are obedient. Not only will you not die, but neither will your brother. Anfrett looked at Mimol with a smile, as if nothing had happened, and said lightly: "Of course, if you don't obey, your fate will be worse than theirs." ”

Ampliet's smile fell into Mimol's eyes, and it was even more terrifying than the demon's grin.

Mimol took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and asked coldly, "What do you want me to do?"

"Don't worry, you'll know right away. Annfleet smiled in response, and looked at the door, where an old woman dressed in white was slowly walking in.

The old woman stopped as she passed by Mimol, reached out and pressed her shoulder lightly, her sharp nails scraping her neck slightly, and a bloody streak appeared in an instant.

Mimol let out a cry of pain and glared at the old woman.

The old woman ignored Mimol's reaction and licked her bloodstained nails into her mouth.

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards Annfleet, and said happily: "That's right, she has pure blood flowing in her body, and she is the best candidate for the Holy Maiden." ”

Hearing the old woman's affirmative reply, Annfleet said two yes in a row, then looked at Mimol and smiled: "As long as you are obedient, not only can you become a saint under one person and above ten thousand, but your brother will be fine, and he will enjoy endless prosperity and wealth." ”

"What do you want me to do?" Mimol asked again, not bewildered by Annfleet's words, staring at him calmly.

"Yes, yes, the saint should have this ability to be calm. Ann Vlitt laughed again, and then his expression sank, and Sen said coldly: "What you have to do is to be a good saint, and then kill Du Bai." ”

"Kill Du Bai?" Mimol exclaimed, his eyes struggling. She would never kill Du Bai, she couldn't take revenge.

"Yes, you don't have a choice!" Seeing the struggle in Mimol's eyes, Annfleet snorted coldly, "If you don't kill Du Bai, your brother will die immediately!"

"I ......" looked at the unconscious Mibic, Mimol was silent for a long time, and finally trembled: "I promise you." ”

Ha ha......

......

As time passed, the night faded and the sky lit up.

Looking through the window, Du Bai saw that Shangjing City was already in sight, and finally came back, I don't know how they were.