Nightmare’s Call

"Recently there are too many people coming into Shumington, dragons and snakes are mixed, and it is not clear which ones are aimed at me." Adolf continued.

"There is also a serious shortage of manpower in the super special team, and there is no time to control them. They don't steal or rob. As long as they don't commit crimes or do anything, they must be regarded as good people."

"Forget it, I'll take care of it." Lin Sheng just planned to clean Shumington's eyeliner thoroughly.

Soon, the traffic jam ahead gradually loosened up. The car moved forward slowly.

Part of Lin Sheng's consciousness jumped directly to the Thunder Monster on the Temple Mount. He controlled the thunder monster to walk into the hall of the temple.

The prayer platform has accumulated a lot of holy power in the past few days. The thunder monster wore a thick cloak to cover his whole body, and stood in front of the prayer platform without saying a word.

Although the people who were praying below were curious, no one dared to question the actions of the people inside the temple.

The thunder monster's consciousness floated, and the holy power in his body, which was divided into three parts because of the soul, slowly popped out and made contact with the temple control platform on the prayer platform.

‘Welcome, respected Hall Master Lin Sheng. '

After a soft and familiar female voice.

The entire sand table model of the Temple Mount appeared before Lin Sheng's eyes.

Following the model are parameters.

'Shadow Temple:

Hall Master Lin Sheng.

Holy Power: 207 units.

Divine Art: The weak level of spiritual purification.

Range: one ring. '

"There is still a long way to go to improve and obtain new divine arts, but it is convenient to use this to see the situation of the Temple Mount."

Lin Sheng stared at the virtual sand table model in front of him.

It clearly shows that all the characters whose aura and holy power are incompatible are small red dots.

At this moment, around the Temple of Shadows, there are two small red dots.

Lin Sheng glanced at it, and was startled for a moment.

"Okay, have they all infiltrated the temple?"

He did not doubt the accuracy of this display.

After carefully comparing the red dots and identifying the corresponding person, Lin Sheng mentally contacted the dungeon soldiers stationed on the mountain to dispatch.

At the same time, inform Kadulla who is training others in the temple. Act together.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Kadulla, who was supervising the training of the students with a whip, didn't even show any expression when he received the news, and just did what he should.

It's just that her attention has been focused on a few people in the crowd.

A group of students were doing a routine weight-bearing lap, sweating profusely and panting.

"Eri, Frank, Buddy. Three out. Come with me."

Suddenly Kadulla's voice was cold and quickly spread throughout the training ground.

A group of three students was called out by Kadula for some unknown reason, and they walked to the small temple beside them.

After a while, the three of them came out again and returned to the queue.

"Jack, Lin Huizhi, Chen Qun, come out."

A second group was called out.

Then quickly enter the small sanctuary.

After a while, the second group also came back and returned to the team.

Kadula mixed with normal students in groups, called out those spies, took them down directly, and replaced them with the doubles she had differentiated in disguise, and continued training.

This kind of replacement was imperceptible, and soon she took down all the red dots on the Temple Mount. locked up.

After interrogating Kadulla, he got specific information.

Then, she turned straight into a small room on the side of the temple, and after a while, a steady stream of people began to come down from the temple mount.

Strangers, strong or weak, or single-winged at worst, rushed out of this small room one by one at a fast pace.

They seem to have a variety of appearances, identities, and expressions.

But all of these people have a common feature, that is, their arms are all white and flawless, without a trace of blood.

In a short while, hundreds of people came down from the Temple Mount and flowed into the surrounding area. Like water, they naturally merged into Shumington without any waves.

All of these people started to sort out the superhuman statistics for the entire Shumington.

Boom!

Two naked men and women who were sitting up from the bed looked at the few people who broke into the door in astonishment.

No nonsense, when seeing the person entering the door wearing silver armor, the man and woman pulled a bath towel around their body without saying a word, turned around and ran away.

They are agile and decisive, and they naturally spread apart when they move, fleeing towards the windows in two directions. Obviously after a long training.

But not long after, two streams of black smoke poured out from the corresponding windows, just enveloping the two of them.

puff!

Not long after, there was the sound of a sharp knife piercing into flesh and blood in the hotel room.

"It's solved. The thirteenth place." A pale hotel waiter dressed as a woman walked out of the room with a calm expression.

"This organization called Deer Blood is really good. It sent more than 30 people in at once. It seems that they are determined to win the Secret Treasure of Destiny." The woman smiled.

"The power of the temple is overwhelming and unstoppable." The silver-armored dungeon soldier leading the team replied in a low voice, and walked out of the room.

"The next thing is an organization called the Eye of Heaven. This is not an ordinary character who wants to come in and get a share." The waitress explained with a smile.

"Among the people led by the Eye of Heaven this time, the captain is a bald black man named Marcus. He is very strong."

"It's okay. Let's go." The dungeon soldier stopped talking nonsense and strode away.

night.

In different places, killings, battles, and expulsions continued to erupt.

Aggressive

Amidst the sound of fine footsteps, several black shadows ran quickly between the buildings.

The night was dark, without moonlight, and even the outlines of these people's bodies disappeared into the dark night. cannot be distinguished.

"People from the blood grave, since you're here, don't rush to leave. Why don't you go to the Temple Mount as a guest, our Dianzhu Lin has always been a hospitable person."

Streams of black smoke condensed quickly, turning into human shapes around them, with the intention of enveloping them in the middle.

"You guys just want to stop us?" Among the besieged people, a man let out a cold voice.

"How do you know if you don't try it?" In the black smoke, a tall man with pale arms soon condensed.

The besieged man sneered, a red light suddenly lit up in his hand, and he rushed straight towards the tall man.

They are not the large number of small organizations and forces that have been wiped out these days.

Even in the entire world, the Blood Tomb is an out-and-out colossus, ranking among the top 50 top killer organizations in the underground world.

Although he was discovered now, the killer of the blood grave has never been afraid of revealing his identity. They are also very good at frontal combat.

However, just as the besieged man rushed halfway, a biting chill suddenly surged out of his heart.

Without saying a word, he hurriedly turned sideways and bounced to the left with all his strength.

chi chi! !

Two pale arms jumped up from the ground in the night, and dangerously scratched his chest and clothes. It was almost cut open.

"It's the killer under Qianshou's command! Withdraw!" The besieged man yelled, the red light in his hand spread out, turning into a pair of pale red wings, and spread his wings fiercely behind him.

With a whimper, his speed increased dramatically. Run away to the distance.

The rest of the people also reacted at the same time, and quickly left towards the distance.

They are doing things with money, not dying with money.