Chapter 718 Great Prophecy! Rise

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"Harrison, I'm afraid it wouldn't be good if you asked me to meet and discuss it in detail in front of so many people, right?" Anbei Zongxiu frowned slightly, then turned his eyes and looked back at Harrison calmly.

He gently shook his right hand, and the folding fan in his hand opened with a "pop", and the scene changed accordingly.

The hundreds of living Satanists at the scene, as well as the entire underground concert scene, all swayed like running water, gradually blurred, and gradually transformed into a Japanese garden with a bamboo forest and creek.

A breeze blows, and you can even feel the slightest coolness.

"This is much better." Anbei Zongxiu closed the folding fan, looking quite satisfied with the scene in front of him.

"Haha, Anbei Zongxiu, you are too cautious. My followers are not like your Japanese organization. As long as I say a word, they will cut open their bellies without hesitation and become my sacrifices willingly." Harrison Yang He raised his lips, smiled evilly, raised his arms, and snapped his fingers casually.

There was a soft "pop" sound, and black flames ignited in the surrounding formal courtyard.

Soon, the courtyard was burned down and the scene returned to its original appearance.

Hundreds of Satanists also took a deep breath suddenly, as if they were immersed in a long dream and suddenly woke up.

Hua Muying's eyes couldn't help but widen a little. Harrison, the apostle of Satan, was really strong, and he seemed to be as proficient in illusions as his young master.

After Harrison unlocked the illusion, without any pause, he stretched out his right hand to construct a very complicated seven-pointed star magic circle.

One after another magic power was gradually constructed. After a while, the magic array suddenly flashed with black and purple light, and then continued to rotate. The black and purple light gathered more and more. A few seconds later, a black circular doorway appeared. , was opened out of thin air.

"Space magic?!" Hua Muying said in surprise.

Space magic is the most difficult type of modern magic and requires the most talent. However, when Harrison used it, it seemed as if it came easily. Moreover, the huge consumption of magic power did not seem to be any burden to him at all. This was beyond common sense. Already?

Harrison glanced at Hua Muying's face, then looked at Anbei Zongxiu, "Please, let's change places and talk about your and my plans."

Anbei Zongxiu narrowed his eyes slightly, flicked his sleeves, walked through the crowd, came to Harrison, and smiled faintly, "Harrison, you are really too greedy. Your former leader has been taken over by you." Living sacrifice, now you even want to unseat the leader of the North American Dark Alliance."

"How can those losers tell me what to do with me?" Harrison rolled his eyes, his eyes met Anbei Zongxiu in the air, and he said casually, "Aren't you greedy?"

The two top experts, who had their own thoughts, looked at each other for a few seconds and then raised the corners of their mouths.

Suddenly, Harrison changed the topic and showed a sly smile: "By the way, I heard a news recently. I heard that the final reward of this competition, the pitiable Tamamosoul Jade, seems to be the same as yours. Our ancestor, Mr. Qingming, has an inextricable origin.”

Harrison looked at Anbei Zongxiu with interest, and said in a slow but magnetic voice: "Isn't it the relic of your ancestor, Mr. Seimei's mother?"

Anbei Zongxiu's face suddenly darkened, and a strong murderous intent instantly appeared in his eyes.

"The person who decided to take this jade algae soul jade as the first prize is none other than the master of the son of flame Wang Yan, the demigod-level strongman Yan Zun. And the person who gave this treasure away is none other than your beggar. The Japanese leader, Mitsui."

Harrison's smile grew thicker. Like a bewitching demon, he spoke word by word in Anbei Zongxiu's ears, "I admit that Yan Zun, you and I together are no match, but Flame Lord Son and that stupid leader Mitsui..."

Hearing these words, Anbei Zongxiu's face turned even colder. Without saying a word, he turned around and stepped into the portal and disappeared.

Harrison raised his lips happily and took a step forward, stepping into the portal.

The black circular portal shrank violently after the two entered, and finally disappeared.

No one knows where Ampezong-soo and Harrison went.

That group of fanatical Satanists, who are dedicated physically and mentally to the devil and the current leader Harrison, will not do anything against Harrison's wishes, nor will they have any doubts about Harrison's decision.

Live music was no longer playing, but groups fell into a state of indulgence and debauchery.

Only Hua Muying, who was not taken away, was left alone, not knowing whether to go or stay.

She stared blankly at the place where Anbei Zongxiu and Harrison disappeared. Her face was pale, her palms were covered with cold sweat, and her expression was complicated.

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Huahai City, inside a broken rental house.

An exotic woman wearing a veil and full of mystery stared at Wang Yan with disgust: "Comrade Wang, you ran into my room at night, and then dragged me on the satellite all the way here. I thought there was something very important, but you actually want me to clear the wrongs of a pair of prostitutes. Eat well and hold on, okay? What do I do when I am a high priest with nothing to do? I have to look after my beauty at night. Beauty.”

A series of complaints made Wang Yan dizzy for a while.

However, Wang Yan still has some ways to deal with High Priest Belika. He smiled ingratiatingly and said, "Belika, we have worked together before, so we have a friendship."

"Stop talking about friendship with me." Bellica said angrily, "The finals are coming soon. If you ask me to use the 'Great Prophecy' in a garbage place like this, it will consume my strength. If I can't get it, What to do if you become the champion?”

Wang Yan was stunned. In order to win two coins, you can use the 'Great Prophecy'. It can be seen that using the Great Prophecy is a common occurrence for Belika. What's more, if you don't win the championship, your chances of winning the championship are very low and easy to beat.

You think Harrison, the Apostle of Satan, and Ganeses, Emperor of the Desert, are those two perverts vegetarians? Even without the two of them, your chances of winning the championship are only so-so.

But now that she was asked to do something, Wang Yan didn't dare to block her mind with words, so he had to bite the bullet and took out the oil field property rights and said: "Beautiful Belika, don't be ridiculous. With your strength, you can win the championship. It only takes a few minutes to cast a 'Great Prophecy', it's just a trivial matter. You can spend this little money as you wish."

High Priest Belika's bright eyes lit up. She took the property rights of the oil field and looked through them. Then she quickly put them away and said with a kind smile: "Why don't you tell me earlier if you are willing to pay? I have always treated my customers as God."

Wang Yan's heart ached a little. The oil field property rights were a net income of 200 million US dollars per year. It wasn't even popular yet, and it was just gone. However, he also knew Bellica's appetite. She didn't like anything worthless at all.

Forget it, for the sake of Uncle Pao's family harmony, the peace and future of the earth, just pretend that he has never obtained the property rights of this oil field.

"Hurry up, hurry up, when do you want to go back to what happened? I'm warning you, my strength is limited, and I won't be able to do anything after too long." Belica took the money, her attitude became very positive, and she stroked Xiu Xiu said, "Let's finish the work early and call it a day. I need to take a beauty sleep when I get back."

Wang Yan hurriedly told her the time, and then took out his mobile phone to take pictures. At the same time, he reminded: "Remember to show the mirror image. I will take the video to keep evidence." In fact, several mistresses and the parties involved were not far away. I was watching the live broadcast of Wang Yan handling this matter.

They must not come forward, otherwise, wouldn't a lot of privacy be exposed?

Furthermore, if Bellica knew that it was a group of big shots who wanted to go back in time, the lion would start screaming, "What kind of artifact is this?"

Don't think that she will definitely give face to the big shots. When it comes to money and treasures, Bellica has always been "selfless" and dares to cheat anyone. Even though she is the high priest of the Mayan family, the wealth she controls is already as rich as the country.

"Don't worry, what happened a few hours ago is a piece of cake. The mirror image will definitely be released for you to leave evidence." High Priest Belica had already rolled up her sleeves and started working. She was full of confidence and said energetically, "Comrade Lao Wang, you are really my lucky star. Last time I gambled with you, I made a lot of money. Now you introduce me to a good job again. Well, you are my friend of Belika. From now on Don’t forget me if you have such a good job.”

Wang Yan felt a twinge of pain in his heart, thinking that if you take action once, an oil field will be gone. If you take action a few more times, you'll even have to give up your family fortune. What's more, who wants this kind of bad thing to happen again.

At the same time as Wang Yan agreed, Bellica began to cast a spell. She held up the snow-white sacred sacrificial robe and began to dance around the rental house. Her eyes rolled white and she made a mysterious "Lululu" sound.

She really looked like a witch who danced to communicate with yin and yang. There was no trace of the mysterious Mayan high priest.

Wang Yan's heart was pounding and he muttered: "Well, is this how the great prophecy technique is performed? It feels very weird."

"Wow!"

Bellica stopped her weird steps and grunting, rolled her eyes at Wang Yan and said, "Of course not, that's the sacrificial dance of primitive people. I thought you were making a bold move, so I wanted to give you some additional visual services." , since you don’t know how to appreciate it, then forget it. Look at me, urgent as a law, great prophecy!"

Urgent, your sister.

Wang Yan almost cried, this was clearly Taoist...

boom!

There seemed to be an invisible wave passing through the room, interrupting Wang Yan's resentment. Next, a strange and mysterious scene appeared, and the space seemed to be distorted, like mysterious water ripples.

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