Chapter 756: Confrontation and Disguise!

"Missing?"

A broad hand pressed on the armrest. Above the dim hall, countless ghostly figures floated, looking at a half-armored human kneeling on the ground with ferocious eyes.

"Yes, sir, the power of oblivion was left at the scene, but I have already asked, this is not done by our people!"

In front of this half-kneeling human, there was a huge throne. With his head lowered, he could only see the base made of source gold, but not the figure sitting on it.

"Interesting, is there anyone else who made a move?"

After the throne figure groaned, he suddenly stretched out a hand and merged into the air, as if he had explored into another time and space, and when he pulled it back, there was already a white light ball emitting soft light in his palm.

Some sounds and fragments were stripped out of the white light ball. Looking closely, it was the whole process of Lu En just completing the task in the Blood God World, but the picture was a little blurry and distorted, and occasionally there would be a frequency-hopping flicker.

For example, when Luen obtained the fragment of the power of death, there was a ball of twisted air in his hand in the picture, and when Luen completed the task and chose to return, there was only a faint human outline left.

"It is indeed an extraordinary little guy, no wonder he was recognized by the demon god in advance!"

The broad palm flicked towards the screen, and the scene on it immediately began to play backwards, and finally came to the scene where the subdued necromancer Sachi respectfully handed the broken necromancer compass to Luen.

"Knowing that he would not be our opponent, he chose to hide himself and create the illusion of disappearance. Do you want to find the mastermind behind the scenes?"

The palm rubbed the armrest, and its owner laughed in a low voice, and his tone was full of praise for Luen.

"I have to say, if it weren't for the special situation now, such a genius might really be able to do something, but it's a pity!"

The broad palm grabbed the white light ball and pretended to crush it, but at this moment, something strange happened!

The ghosts floating above the hall screamed shrilly and suddenly swarmed towards an area, but they turned into flying ash in the next second. The space was rippling, and three metallic tentacles stretched out from it, wrapping around the light ball with a swish.

Buzz!

However, this was someone else's domain after all. No matter how fast the metal tentacles were, they were not faster than space and time. First, the distance to the light ball was infinitely extended, and then even the time in it changed, turning its behavior into a kind of slow motion.

However, from the metal tentacles, mercury-like liquid began to flow out quickly, and everything boiled wherever it passed, even time and space were no exception, and even a series of slight explosions were heard. The broad palm had to give up the action of grabbing the light ball and turned to protect the hall where it was.

"What do you mean, do you want to break the contract?"

The owner of the palm slapped the armrest and roared angrily.

"You've gone too far this time. This has exceeded the scope of our agreement!"

An obscure voice rippled out from the space. The three metal tentacles just wrapped around the light ball, and were solidified by another palm, fixed in mid-air like amber.

"I will give you an explanation, but not now!"

With a rumble, the figure on the throne stood up, and the entire hall seemed to expand hundreds of times in an instant. The humans kneeling at its feet were as small as ants at the foot of the mountain.

Even the ghosts floating in the sky were as big as mountains, making terrifying howls, and spreading circles of terrifying ripples to the surrounding space.

The metal tentacles that were originally evenly matched now looked like a few silver hairs, but the aura on them was not inferior at all.

"No, you have to give us an account and explanation now!"

Suddenly, another mighty voice emerged, and then the space shattered like glass, revealing a world of fire that existed in an unknown place, boiling and exploding at all times, and sticky magma flowing freely on the earth.

The breath that confronted it changed from one to two, and there were other breaths hidden in the dark and waiting. The figure on the throne gradually calmed down and asked: "What do you want?"

"In the last incident of the fall of the master, as the only witness, you got some information. That's why you took action this time. We want to share this information. In exchange, we can give this person to you."

The metal tentacles showed their true colors and immediately made a request, and shook the entangled white light ball, using it as a bargaining chip.

After a moment of silence, the figure sat down slowly, and the hall returned to its original state again.

"Okay!"

"Okay, I got it. Thank you. I'll treat you to dinner next time I'm free!"

At the same time, on the other side, Steck put down the phone with a smile, and made a successful gesture to Lu En as if relieved from a heavy burden.

"Successful, I mobilized all my connections and finally got the summons from the leader, but it can only be me. The time and place are all determined by them. Don't worry, I will do my best to persuade the leader to meet you!"

After hanging up the phone, Steck's expression immediately became cautious, looking at Lu En and speaking softly.

As a secretive supernatural organization, Black Mandala naturally pays special attention to caution and concealment, and the relationship between superiors and subordinates is also relatively strict. As a newcomer, it is good enough for Steck to meet the elusive leader. It is even more impossible to bring a stranger.

Stike even suspected that if he made such a request, he would be immediately cleared internally!

"Don't go to such trouble, I have a better way."

However, Lu En in front of him shook his head slightly, and then a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"what!"

Stike was curious to ask, but suddenly found that Lu En in front of him began to squirm crazily, both in face and figure. His skeleton and muscles contracted together, and the facial features on his face followed a certain order, forming a picture that was extremely familiar to him. face.

It's him!

At this moment, Stike was so frightened that his scalp was numb. As soon as he sat down, he jumped up from the sofa and stared at Lu En with a horrified look.

It only took less than ten seconds for another "Stike" who looked like a twin brother to him to stand in front of him. However, Luen's clothes were loose and hanging down. The two looked at each other as if they were talking. Just look in the mirror.

They are so identical that it’s hard to tell the real ones from the fake ones!

Stike felt a chill rising from his tailbone all the way to his brain, and an inexplicable strong panic arose in his heart. When he saw himself opposite, he spoke in a familiar voice and tone:

"How about it, do you think they can tell the difference?"