A white fog rose in the sea near Atlantis. \\。 QΒ5, CoМ\\ The sea breeze was light, and the white mist slowly drifted to the island, quietly infiltrating those gorgeous palaces and wandering the wide streets.

The city of the sea people is not a suitable place for night walkers. Everywhere there were men and women in search of pleasure, everywhere you could see horse-drawn carriages parked on the side of the road, those well-dressed men and women kissing excitedly in the streets and alleys, and there were passionate young men and women or young men and young women and the like writhing in the darker corners, gasping and moaning, spraying the enthusiasm of young people, and at the same time adding a little pink to the glitz and depravity of Atlantis.

Wrapped in an Atlantean robe, his face shrouded in a cloak, he slowly walked through the streets. The carriage parked on the side of the road was shaking violently and 'creaking'. The white mist drifted around Qi Ren's waist, causing Jin Gang's legless ghost to sway over the road. Everywhere is bright, full of men and women who are walking at night, and Jin Gang can only learn from the strange elegance and dignified steps of the Atlanteans, and slowly walk forward.

Illuminated by the strange glow of the streetlamps and fountains, Atlantis was as bright as day, and it was not suitable for someone like Jin Gang to go out on some hidden mission. Every pair of men and women, men and women, laughed and hugged each other and walked past Jin Gang, Jin Gang's muscles instinctively tensed. Several times he came close to throwing punches to kill those who touched his body. If he hadn't forcibly restrained his instincts, I am afraid that a massacre would have taken place on the streets.

Narrowly avoiding the ridiculous sea people, nervously walking through dozens of streets, turning around several palace complexes, Jin Gang approached a temple made of pale blue jade foundations, and the ground buildings were made of gold and black boulders. Along the way, he made strange gestures to the people who were hiding in the dark corners of the palace, who were also covered in black cloaks, and they quietly made way for him to drive straight to the temple gates.

The steps of the temple are very high, and more than a hundred steps are carved out of a single piece of beautiful sea blue jade. The width of the steps is dozens of zhang, and it is incomparably majestic and atmospheric. At the ends of the stairs are two strange statues of two men with fishtails holding tridents and stabbing into the sky.

Jin Gang stepped up the steps briskly, walked quickly to the gate of the temple, and said a few words vaguely to a middle-aged man in a blue robe at the door. The man looked at Jin Gang for a while, nodded wordlessly, and led him into the huge gate of this temple that was nearly a hundred zhang high, but only three zhang wide, making people extremely depressed.

A group of sturdy warriors dressed in navy blue battle skirts marched out of the door, forming a small phalanx outside the gate, and posing as if no one would be allowed to enter the temple. At the same time, a blue wave of water rippled from several distorted characters on the portal, covering the portal tightly. The entire temple was also covered in a thick layer of blue light, and a long and heavy prayer sound hovered around the temple, and a sacred religious smell permeated the space, and unknown forces began to cautiously scan every inch of land within a radius of several miles from the temple.

The thin and tall starling, dressed in the full suit of the Seaman Guards, cautiously retreated quickly from behind the pillars of a palace in the distance, just avoiding the scanning of a few wisps of divine thought in the void. He glanced at the temple covered in blue light, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "Brother Xia Jie is really knowledgeable, but it was prescient to let me slip out of the car halfway. No wonder this golden steel, who had eaten and drunk as if he had been hungry for several days, would not go with us to the banquet at the manor of Namorville tonight. Hmph!"

The starling swept quickly through a few streets to a secluded garden. He jumped on a large tree and changed into his own clothes on it. Under the tree, a seaman patrol fell there with his body rolled, his eyes rolling and his neck making a strange 'gurgling' sound. Starling jumped down from the tree, threw his patrol outfit to the hapless man, clapped his hands and walked away.

Inside the temple, Jin Gang lifted his hood and looked around. It is a very secluded passage, which leads to the ground at an angle of 30 degrees. The passage was only about two sheets wide and dim, illuminated only by the ghostly light of the sea-blue gems set in the left and right walls. Under the gems set every ten zhang stood a very tall and sturdy guard, dressed in a full suit of navy-blue armor and holding shiny two-handed swords, staring at a point in front of them, not moving.

Jin Gang glanced at these soldiers a few times, yes, it is not easy to have such soldiers among the sea people, the ** of these soldiers has actually reached the level of ninth-rank witch martial arts, and their spiritual power is not weak. Coupled with the faint water-based energy fluctuations emanating from the ocean-blue armor on their bodies, they should have a decent combat power.

The footsteps of Jin Gang and the man leading the way echoed in the passageway, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, I don't know how deep they had reached the ground, and finally a gate made of red gold appeared in front of them. The five-foot-high arch was inlaid with aquamarine gemstones, and a faint blue light flowed through those gems, and the entire portal was covered in a thick layer of blue light.

The man leading the way pulled out a golden scepter a foot-long length from his sleeve and slammed it heavily on the portal with a strange rhythm.

The door slowly opened. The man said in a low voice, "Go in, there are people inside to receive you." ”

Jin Gang nodded at him and strode into the door. The man gestured with his right hand towards the gate, which closed silently behind Jin Gang.

Inside the door is a rotunda with a diameter of nearly 100 zhang. The floor is paved with beautiful jade, so smooth that it can be used as a mirror. The furnishings in the hall are very simple, a few long square tables cast of pure gold are placed in the middle, more than a dozen men in blood-red armor are playing a game around the square table that gold and steel have never seen before, a strange small piece of paper is constantly pumping in and out of their hands, and there are piles of coins on the table that are shining with blue light, and the material of the coins is a very rare blue crystal.

In addition to these square tables, there were several sets of sofas in the hall that were casually thrown on the ground, and dozens of other young people who were also wearing blood-colored armor were lazily resting on them. Others were sitting around a small wine cabinet in the corner, whispering something with a glass of wine.

The hall looked messy, but Jin Gang could tell at a glance that if someone broke in, these men who were gambling or resting or drinking wine could launch a deadly attack from all angles - in all directions, without any dead ends.

And the strength of these men. Jin Gang's pupils shrank to the size of pinheads. These men's ** seem to have undergone some special refinement, and unlike the witches who use magic power to refine **, the refining of their physical bodies is carried out by means that are incomprehensible to the insight of gold and steel. Their ** has actually reached the level of ordinary Yiding Wuwu, which is very powerful. However, it seems that there is something wrong with this method of transformation, because the origin of their lives has been greatly traumatized. Jin Gang could see that they had a maximum of thirty years left to live.

A kind of transformation carried out by overdrawing vitality. King Kong made such a judgment, and at the same time slandered these men with disdain in his heart. The stronger the Great Witches, the higher their lifespan. And these sea men, the stronger their strength, the shorter their lifespan becomes. This may be the price of their power.

A blonde man who was playing with the small pieces of paper at the square table casually threw the pieces of paper in his hand on the table, and pushed out the pile of blue coins in front of him. He stood up, looked deeply at Jin Gang, and asked in a soft but slightly strange 'cooing' voice, "Are you, his envoy?"

Jin Gang nodded at him and said in a low voice, "He's there too." ”

The blonde man walked slowly towards Jin Gang, standing in front of Jin Gang and looking him up and down for a while. After a long while, he stretched out his hand to compare the height difference between himself and Jin Gang, and muttered, "You are very big, I don't know how strong your strength is." Can you afford to eat my punch?"

Although he was more than a head taller than Jin Gang, he 'overlooked' Jin Gang with that condescending look: "I heard that the Wu of your Xia Kingdom is the most powerful warrior in the world. Didn't you brag? I don't see where you're stronger than us. He stretched out his hand and patted Jin Gang's left chest, pinched Jin Gang's explosive pectoralis major muscle a few times, turned back to the men in the room and smiled: "Guys, his boobs are very plump, and he has a big chest like our most coquettish girls in Atlantis!"

The men in the room laughed, and they laughed haughtily, looking at Jin Gang with that disdainful look.

A man who was drinking squirted the wine out of his mouth, and he shouted, "Aha, this strong man has a lot of taste, I know that some of you also like men, why don't you go and pamper him?"

Jin Gang's face gradually showed a trace of anger, and he said gloomily: "First of all, I am not a Xia person. Second, I could easily kill all of you. ”

Jin Gang stretched out a little finger contemptuously, and gestured around fiercely, he also said with disdain: "I, Jin Gang, the commander of the guards around the king, I can easily kill you with one finger!" He also raised his head arrogantly and sneered: "You are vulnerable." ”

The blonde man who slapped Jin Gang's chest changed his complexion, he gritted his teeth and sneered, "Oh, is it true?" His eyes suddenly erupted with crazy killing intent, and he slammed a fierce punch into Jin Gang's lower abdomen. He roared, "Then, you will die for me... Yes... ～”

The screams made all the men in the room jump, and they looked at Jin Gang in horror.

Jin Gang easily snapped the arm of the blonde man in front of him, and the other hand was already in his chest, poking out the back of his heart. Jin Gang's bloody big hand grasped a heart that was still beating, and drops of blood fell on the smooth jade floor, making a crisp sound of water droplets. Jin Gang glanced gloomily at the stunned men in the room, and said in a low voice: "Arrogance, you are even more arrogant than those little cubs of the Wu family who have never been to the battlefield in the Xia Kingdom. With your strength, you dare to provoke a high-grade witch?"

Jiuding top grade!

And when Jin Gang followed Xia Jie out of the barbarian country, he told Xia Jie's strength - the peak of Bading!

Nine tripods and eight tripods peak. This is a far cry of strength. A Wuwu of the top grade of Jiuding can easily kill hundreds of Wuwu of the peak of Bading in seconds. It's like a great witch who can easily kill thousands of witches who don't have a ding. It's like ravaging a newborn white rabbit who hasn't opened its eyes yet, without the slightest suspense.

Casually throwing the blonde man's gradually cold body on the ground, Jin Gang glanced at the heart in his hand, and casually threw the ball of flesh that was still trembling slightly on the square table where the man gambled just now. Jin Gang muttered and said, "I don't want to kill, the king sent me out this time, not for me to kill." Jin Gang sneered a few times, and slowly wiped the blood on his hands on his clothes. He whispered, "But, if you really want that, what is it to kill a few people? ”

The faces of the seamen in the hall changed at the same time, and they took a step forward angrily.

Facing Jin Gang, the door made of black unknown material at the other end of the hall suddenly opened a gap, and a white-haired old man leaned out of it. He coughed a few times, and the angry seamen in the room bowed their heads respectfully at the same time, obediently returned to their positions just now, and continued their activities just now.

The old man beckoned to Jin Gang and said lightly, "Come in." Leave what has blood on you outside. Inside the temple, you can't get these things dirty. ”

Vigorously wiping the blood stains off his hands, tearing off the blood-stained cloak and throwing it in the hall, Jin Gang strode into the door. The portal closed behind him again.

Inside the door is a strange temple. The hall, which was no more than two hundred zhang wide, was nearly five miles deep, and a thick carpet of light blue led to the high throne in the deepest part of the hall. The walls, ceiling, and floor of the temple are all transparent, and you can see countless strange deep-sea creatures swimming around relaxedly. Except for this carpet, if you step on it in other places, it is like floating in the sea, giving people the illusion that it is empty and extremely unsafe.

Jin Gang followed the old man and walked slowly forward until he reached the end of the carpet. Ten zhang in front of him, on a high platform more than thirty zhang high, the old man sitting on the throne on the high throne, dressed in a black robe, with extremely gorgeous patterns embroidered with gold-blue silk threads, slowly opened his eyes

The old man was extremely old, and his loose ivory hair and beard were a testament to the time he had experienced. His eyelids were a little puffy, his bags drooped, his face was full of wrinkles, and there was only a layer of flesh on the large skeleton, like a skull with a fine robe piled up in the throne. He wore several large strings of black beads around his neck, several large rings on his hands that emitted extremely strong energy fluctuations, and various other ornaments. But when the old man closed his eyes, neither the magnificent robes nor the various ornaments filled with various symbolic symbols or runes could hide the fact that the old man was so old that he had only one breath left, like the walking dead.

However, when he opened his eyes, a faint glimmer of divine light appeared from under the puffy eyelids, and the feeling he gave people changed completely.

A severe pressure suddenly filled the entire hall, and the deep-sea creatures outside the hall scattered in panic, and for a while, not even a single plankton could be seen in sight. The old man seemed to be suddenly full of vitality, and the whole hall seemed to be connected with him, and the walls, ceilings, and floors of the hall shone with a layer of blue and purple and black water at the same time, and the terrible energy fluctuations made Jin Gang involuntarily retreat again and again, constantly retreating, just a moment of effort, Jin Gang had been pressed directly to the door by that terrible pressure.

The pressure was still coming, although it was only a mental coercion, but it seemed to act on Jin Gang's body like a substance, and his bones made a 'quack' sound. Jin Gang's body trembled, he couldn't even mobilize the magic power in his body to resist this terrible pressure, he could only rely purely on ** instinct to let himself stand there straight.

No, even his ** strength was weakened by ninety percent, he only barely managed to keep himself from kneeling with the last bit of strength, he gasped, gasped loudly, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead drop by drop. Jin Gang never thought that there would be such a strange and terrifying character in the world.

The strength of this old man is not strong, and Jin Gang can clearly perceive that the real strength of this old man is not much stronger than that of Jiuding Dawu. However, his mental coercion effectively made Jin Gang unable to mobilize any bit of magic power at all, and even made him unable to command his own **. If it weren't for Jin Gang's ability to reach the strength of Jiuding's top grade witch, and his spiritual power was also extremely strong, this old man could completely collapse Jin Gang's spirit with his spiritual coercion alone, and thus become his slave.

This is not a true manifestation of strength, but a strange evil force, a kind of evil method. In other words, what strange magic weapon does this old man have on his body, so that a character like Jin Gang can be suppressed by this old man in an instant, and he is powerless to fight back. Jin Gang dared to swear that if he was given a moment's chance, he could tear this old man, who had aged so much that he could almost collapse at any time, but he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

There were also dozens of old men in black robes under the high stage. They looked at Jin Gang leaning against the gate with gloomy eyes and trembling violently, and the old man who led Jin Gang into the door just now said gloomily: "When you see our Lord Sanadan Augustus, the first high priest of the Atlantis Ocean Temple, you should kneel. ”

The terrifying mental coercion suddenly disappeared, and Jin Gang's tense and almost collapsed body suddenly lost its pressure, and he knelt on the ground with a 'grunt' and let out a long breath. He raised his head in horror, looked at the slightly squinted Satan-Augustus, and saluted him from afar: "Jin Gang, I've seen my lord." ”

Satan-Augustus coughed softly, and he whispered, "Well, get up." No formality. Feel like your own home. He smiled and laughed happily, and his mouth opened to reveal the bare, shriveled gums where his teeth had all gone. "I like young people like you, full of energy. It's nice to be young. ”

Satan-Augustus, whose face was full of memories and longing, raised his head, not knowing what came to mind, and after a long, long time, he sighed faintly: "Really, young, so good... ~ Look at your ** full of vitality, look at the vigorous flame of life beating in your body, young... That's nice. ”

The voice of Sanatan Augustus, indescribable. Hearing his voice, Jin Gang only felt his heart contract, as if someone had uncovered his skull and poured a bucket of snow water down, and his whole body was cold. The voice was very erratic, intermittently like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time, but he just refused to break, and he was so dead that he suddenly took another breath on the edge of the break. The voice is even more gloomy, so cold that it is like the yin wind spewing out of the mouth of an old zombie buried in a coffin for thousands of years, or the kind of old zombie with asthma spewing out.

Moreover, when he spoke, the tone of Satan-Augustus was strange, and envy, jealousy, and a fanatical desire to possess ** filled his words, making Jin Gang shudder. Especially his hot eyes, as if he saw the hungry wolf of the little white rabbit, made Jin Gang's heart beat violently inexplicably. It seemed that Satan-Augustus could pounce on him at any time and seize his **, Jin Gang's heart was full of vigilance and vigilance.

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