Chapter 2248: Chapter 1088 Rude Duke (1)

Chapter 1088 Rude Duke

In the gorgeous palace, Pan Duoji stared coldly at the four warriors hidden in the black robes below, and only Mike Turtle, Mike, and Maxy stood guard beside him. The strongest Mike Turtle not only opened the magic circle in the palace, but also condensed a shield with the power of light. Fiction Rankings

In fact, Mike Turtle disagreed with today's move. Pan Duoji said that asking the people from the Holy See to kill the cold night knight was leading wolves into the house. Now, inviting these four people, who are neither human ghosts nor dark creatures, is also leading wolves into the house? No! It is to lure the devil into the house!

"Your Majesty, Prince Laden, the thirteenth generation patriarch of the blood clan, sends his greetings to you. It is a pleasure to cooperate with you!"

At the front, a man in black robes with gorgeous gold embroidered on his robes, saluted Pan Duoji gracefully, with a bloodless face under the cloak on his head, full of friendly smiles. [

"Osama bin Laden, your request is too much. It is impossible for me to help you preach in the Marfa Empire, otherwise the Holy See will immediately clear me up as a heretic. This king is not talking nonsense, help me get rid of that hateful cold night knight. You are preaching in the empire, and I will pretend that I have not seen it!"

Mike Turtle sighed calmly, Pan Duoji was too paranoid, and sooner or later something big would happen if this continues! If you seek skin from a tiger, even if you succeed in the end, you will definitely be hurt by the tiger!

"Dear Your Majesty, although your conditions are a bit harsh, but the first cooperation, I think as an elegant blood race, it can still be tolerated. Your Majesty, please remember today's promise. As for the cold night knight, when the night falls, I will let him sink into the night forever..."

Bin Laden once again led the three of them to bow and salute, and then disappeared into the palace just like that!

"His Majesty…"

Mike Turtle sighed helplessly and wanted to say something, but Pan Duoji waved his hand and said confidently: "Needless to say, Mike Turtle, I know what you mean. The blood race is insidious and cunning and indeed cannot cooperate, but the Holy See is more harmful. Compared with the blood race and the Holy See, the cold night knight's harm is more obvious and direct. With this person living next to me, I can't sleep peacefully for a day. Anyone who wants to pull me from this position will die, die..."

Ye Qinghan thought that these few people, who were neither human nor ghost, would attack immediately, but unexpectedly they lurked down. Ye Qinghan didn't care about them, went to the backyard of the palace, and fished all afternoon, although as long as Ye Qinghan was willing, the fish in the small lake in the backyard could be caught instantly. But he fell in love with this feeling of fishing, this feeling of holding it together in his hands, waiting for... the fish to take the bait!

The fish took the bait after nightfall, and the four men in black robes quietly entered the small palace. The stealth technique of the dark creatures is very mysterious. If it weren't for Ye Qinghan's space power to detect it, it would be difficult to detect it with his spiritual sense.

Three of the four black-robed men floated towards him quietly, while the other one rushed towards Pandora on the second floor.

Ye Qinghan smiled slightly, put down the fishing rod, then quietly disappeared and floated towards Pandora's room.

Pandora was wearing a pink palace dress, and she was sitting cross-legged on the bed refining the god crystal that Ye Qinghan gave her. Although she had only refined a little, it gave her some weak divine power. She didn't notice that black-robed man appeared in the palace, but the moment he entered her room, the evil and bloodthirsty aura still alarmed her.