Spare Me, Great Lord!

835, Dark Kingdom (Second Update)

"Everyone, please pay attention. We are meeting here to reasonably seize the treasures or secrets of the ancient remnants and weaken the power of the Tianluodiwang, not to force Nie Ting to turn the table over with us. No one can afford that price," someone said in the dark.

"Satan, are you healed?" The bishop asked with concern.

Satan's face became cold, and the bishop continued: "It has been confirmed that the one who injured you was the ninth Tianluo of the Tianluodiwang. What do you think? Don't you want revenge? As far as I know, you don't have any offspring... and you won't have any in the future."

The saint who had been resting with his eyes closed opened his eyes and knocked on the table: "There must be a result today, so don't talk nonsense."

The tent of the dark meeting became quiet. It seemed that only the saint dared to say so bluntly that Satan and the bishop were talking nonsense.

The saint was still wearing simple linen clothes, like an ascetic monk with a pure heart and few desires. His hair was short and silver-white. The whole person sat at the main seat of the long table of the meeting, and he was majestic without anger.

At this time, the saint looked at the dark seat in the corner and asked, "Do you represent the Foundation... or the Dark Kingdom?"

"None of this matters," the person in the dark laughed. His voice was very young, but for some reason it had a unique sense of vicissitudes, as if the other party had lived for too long. At this time, he said, "The Foundation needs to change, and you need to weaken the dragnet. In fact, they seem unrelated, but the final result is the same. The Dark Kingdom is just a plaything, but I didn't expect that such a thing could be played out by playing casually. I guess the main seat has a dark need in his heart, so he likes it more."

Everyone was silent, and the leaders of each organization were digesting the content of these words.

The only thing that shocked them the most was...the Dark Kingdom was actually something made by the internal directors of the Foundation!

No wonder the Dark Kingdom had a very mature operating mechanism as soon as it appeared, and no wonder many human traffickers could survive under the protection of the Dark Kingdom and avoid the sight of the Foundation. It turns out that...the Dark Kingdom and the Foundation are two twin things, one bright and one dark.

This Dark Kingdom is like a deformed tumor growing on the Foundation, then corroding the Foundation, and maybe one day it will even swallow the Foundation.

If Lu Shu was here, he would understand. No wonder Li Xianyi once said: There is no unity within the foundation, and different voices have even appeared very early.

Yes, this is why Lu Shu does not want to join the foundation.

Everything in this world can be changed. How can there really be a group of people who fight for centuries or even dozens of centuries purely for the ideal of defending the world?

"Aren't you afraid of Li Xianyi?" someone asked.

The person in the dark smiled and said, "There is no need to be afraid after this battle."

Just a few words revealed too much information, but no one took it seriously. Everyone present had already learned how to hide their true thoughts and intentions.

How could someone who could establish a dark kingdom under the background of the foundation be simple?

The bishop squinted at the darkness and said, "You are being mysterious. Your Dark Kingdom doesn't even have an A-level, so don't be so arrogant."

The man in the darkness chuckled, "The Faith Theory Department lost all its supplies right under our noses. Oh no, it's 85% of the supplies, and 100% of the magic weapon reserves. Now the other party is still at large. I don't know what the A-level of the Faith Theory Department is for?"

Francisco behind the bishop suddenly said, "We have sent 7 B-level masters to hunt him down, and he can't take it away."

"Oh? Is that so?" The man smiled and said, "Why don't you confirm it again?"

Francisco looked at the bishop, and the bishop waved his hand, so Francisco dialed the satellite phone, but no one answered after four consecutive calls. His face darkened. It's okay if one or two people don't answer, but it's a problem if so many people don't answer at the same time.

"You may not know what kind of opponent you are facing," the man in the darkness said with a smile, "But don't worry, the Dark Kingdom will prepare the next batch of supplies for you. Three cargo ships will arrive at Artyom Port in 8 hours. By the way, the lost magic weapon of the Faith Theory Department can also be provided by our Dark Kingdom. Ladies and gentlemen, is my Dark Kingdom now qualified to sit here and talk to you on an equal footing?"

The entire Dark Conference fell silent. The Dark Kingdom had never participated in various battles before, but today it made such a big move!

Regardless of whether the Dark Kingdom has high-end combat power or not, everyone tacitly acknowledged the strength of the other party.

The bishop sneered: "Francisco, bring his head back to me."

This is to let Francisco kill Lu Shu personally!

The man in the darkness smiled and said, "Be careful not to be killed too."

However, at this moment, Francisco walked out of the tent of the Dark Conference, flew into the sky like a sharp arrow, and flew towards the northern forest like a cannonball!

Everyone in the meeting was stunned. They didn't know when Francisco was promoted to A-level!

The leaders of the organizations who were originally gloating suddenly realized that the Faith Theory Department is now the only organization in their Dark Conference that has two A-level strongmen!

Howard of the Phoenix Order was originally the one with the most hope of promotion, but unfortunately he died young.

The bishop smiled and said, "Now, we don't have to worry about Francisco being killed, right?"

Everyone looked at the end of the long conference table. The saint sat there calmly, but he had an extremely powerful aura that could not be ignored. Even though the Faith Theory Department had two A-level saints, everyone had to admit that the saints who liked to fight the most were their strongest fighting force.

What made everyone a little unhappy was that the saints were too arrogant and could not be dealt with at all.

The saint said calmly: "The attack time is set for tomorrow. Drive the casual cultivators to die. If they are not allowed to die, they will run away soon."

Now many casual cultivators have noticed something wrong, and almost all the manpower of the major organizations is used to prevent them from escaping, but there are too many people. No matter how much they are guarded, they can't make sure that no one is missing. Not only that, many people run away, one or two thousand people every day.

So the major organizations have reached a consensus long ago to use casual cultivators to consume the energy and strength of Tianluodiwang, and then it will be time for them to fight Tianluodiwang.

Seeing that Tianluodiwang actually built a towering fortress in such a short time, everyone knew that they couldn't wait any longer!

At this time, Lu Shu was running wildly in the jungle.

The difference from being hunted at the beginning was that now he was chasing a B-level expert. The roles of prey and hunter had changed in just one day!

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