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The Nile Continent, the lightning-struck mountain, is the dwelling place of the Kulu people. The special geographical environment and the various metal ores rich in the soil have caused the sky above the mountain to be filled with countless thunderclouds forever on the top of the mountain. , And thunder is everywhere, and the sound of thunder is endless.

At this time, a Kulu who was guarding the life jam, left the room he was guarding in a panic, and ran along the corridor at an extremely fast speed, his eyes full of fear and disbelief.

Just now, the two life jams in the room ignited spontaneously. They were all turned to ashes in the flames shortly after each other, which meant that two members of the tribe had died.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the door of an office was pushed open, and the man looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the most central office in panic, panting heavily.

"What's going on, so panicked." The middle-aged man looked at the document in his hand and calmly said to the man.

The middle-aged man is extremely strong, nearly two meters tall, and full of muscles under his close-fitting suit, like a terrifying thunder beast, which makes people fearful. The superior temperament brings out his majesty and is not angry. Since the prestige.

He looks a bit similar to Zanku, but compared to Zanku, he has two exaggerated beards, like a dragon's beard.

This person is the current patriarch of the Kulu tribe.

"The clan chief is not good, the life jams of Elder Zanku and Senior Mort burned." The person said in a panic.

"What?" Zan Lian stood up abruptly, slapped his palms on the sturdy tabletop, and the whole table was cracked and almost destroyed.

The terrifying aura swept out like a flood, it was not like a human being, it was like a brutal dragon occupying the whole house, almost scaring that person to death.

Zan Lun's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of doubts. This news made him unbelievable. No one would believe it at all, it was like fake news.

If it was told from someone else's mouth, he would probably only laugh it off, but now such false news was told from the people who guarded the life card to make Zan Tuo have to believe it, even if it was so false.

There was a pause for a few seconds before the horror aura was reduced by praise. The horrible scene just now seemed to be the illusion of that person.

"When did it happen?" After calming down, Zan Tuan continued to ask.

"Half...half an hour ago." The man replied tremblingly, obviously he was frightened by the patriarch.

"Let the clansmen investigate, I want to know who did it?" Zan Tuo's eyes were full of killing intent, but his anger was not vented.

Some time ago, his son was killed by a lowly civilian, and now his brother, the new generation of Mor, also died.

What happened during this period of time greatly damaged the vitality of the entire Kulu tribe. The two strongest geniuses of the young generation were damaged, and most of the future was broken. The death of Zanku also severed the Kulu tribe’s arm. , Incomparable humiliation, in the past 100 years, I have never received such humiliation.

"Yes." The man resignedly left the patriarch's office. When the door was closed again, as if the terrifying beast had been sealed, he was truly relieved, but his back was already saturated with cold sweat.

At the moment the lightning strikes the top of the mountain, the sound of thunder is even stronger, and the whole mountain seems to be surrounded by the sea of ​​thunder, like the mood of praise at this time.

In the dark world, countless people are discussing the destruction of all members of the [slaughter] team, which undoubtedly caused an uproar in the dark world.

Three B-level gourmets, one C-level, one of the top teams in the dark world, they all died and all the staff were annihilated. This is a terrifying thing. It has not happened in so many years. .

Most people just know that they died in Galado. They only know that they were killed by a mysterious strong man. They thought it was because of scaring Apple that they provoked the strong man. Only a few people knew that they were the answer. He died after a special mission, and that mission, besides them, was taken by others.

Nowadays, except for a small number of people who took the task are still alive, all the others have disappeared without a trace. Obviously, that task killed them all.

In the city of Kexin on the Nile continent, on the highest floor of a building, in a luxurious room, a teenager sits on a soft chair, petting the black cat in his arms, looking down through the floor-to-ceiling windows All the buildings under it are like the masters of this city.

The eyes are full of vicissitudes, very similar to the old man's eyes, matched with that immature face, incongruity, extremely strange, as if the souls of other people live in the skin.

"Tap..." With a sound of footsteps, a man in red, led by a bodyguard, walked into the room.

"Boss, the man has brought it." The bodyguard said respectfully.

"Boss Guzman." The man in red knelt on his left knee and put his right hand on his chest, performing the highest etiquette.

"Well, you are here." The chair turned back from the French window, and the young man said blankly.

"I want you to do something, go to Aizhen Continent and help me bring this person back." With that, Guzman threw a photo on the desktop to the man in red.

The photo was a little fuzzy, but he was barely able to see that it was a young man who looked handsome with sword eyebrows and stars.

"Yes." The man in red picked up the photo.

"By the way, introduce someone to you, and then you can cooperate with him." Guzman continued.

At this time, the door to the living room of the room opened, and a middle-aged man walked out of it, with a smile on his face, but incomparably false, which is easily reminiscent of the smile of a poisonous snake.

A few minutes later, the man in red and the middle-aged man left the extremely luxurious room, but the bodyguard in black did not leave, and stayed in the room as if waiting for something.

"Go and call Kurok back." Guzman said after a few seconds of silence, stroking the black cat.

"Yes, boss." The bodyguard left, and the room was finally quiet again.

Guzman was basking in the sun, feeling the warmth in it, his breathing gradually slowed, and the black cat broke free from his hands, quietly jumped onto the table, shook his body, and beat slowly. Stretched while yawning.

Taking a catwalk, past one collection after another of Guzman, the skull of Gono III, the right arm of the cursed mummy, the body of a headless man...

The black cat found its favorite toy. It was a round eyeball with red pupils, like bright rubies, which were extremely dazzling and dazzling.

Known as one of the seven beauty in the world, the flaming red eyes of the Kuluta tribe can often sell eyeballs at sky-high prices at auctions, but at this time they are rolling freely at the feet of the black cat.