My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Located in the depths of the unknown mountain forest, several figures enveloped in a black cloak-style cloak, just like ghosts, moved their feet to the east of the forest at a speed that exceeded human limits.

"Go forward for another 13 miles, which is the coastline of China. The submarine that will take us is there. When you arrive, you can feel at ease."

A leader shrouded in black robe said in low English.

"Archimonde, this time the plan was implemented much easier than I thought. I feel a little uneasy." Another man said with a thick voice.

"No matter what, we got the 'Holy Grail' and what we have to do now is to send him back to the Presbyterian Church." Said the man known as Archimonde.

Another leading man laughed quizzically: "Moby Hughes, you are guilty of the old troubles again, don't you think it's more irritating to have some people blocking us? I heard Lilith This time, I really miss the chick who can smell her sweet blood a mile away. "

"Charlie, don't take it lightly, if you want to be cut off by Lilith in the other hand." Archimonde hummed.

Charlie under the black cloak snorted coldly and said no more.

The three led a total of nine men behind them who were also wearing black cloaks, maintaining a terrifying speed, like a black whirlwind sweeping through the woods.

But after continuing for more than a mile, Archimonde took the lead to stop suddenly.

"Be careful!"

After a reminder, about one hundred meters in front, in the dense and dark woods, three high-intensity incandescent lighting lights suddenly lit up!

The three lights are covered by a cross-shaped lampshade, and the shell of the lampshade glows with a metallic silver color.

The strong lights directly shone the dark woods like daylight, and the twelve men in black cloaks were exposed directly to the spotlight, nowhere to escape!

At this time, it was only on the cloaks of the twelve men that the dark golden patterns that could not be seen appeared, similar to some totems, but irregular.

"Damn, it's 'Cross Mass Yinhui'! The Holy See!" Mobius snarled angrily.

"Don't act rashly first, we are now taking the initiative, and finding the opportunity to send the Holy Grail is the key.", Archimonde said in a deep voice.

Behind the three lights, dozens of figures gradually emerged. Because of the backlight, the faces of these people were a bit bleak. However, the twelve men in the black cloaks would obviously not be able to see clearly because of the light. Several familiar faces emerged.

Charlie grinned: "Archimonde, is that the old Vatican guy who is working hard this time? I am not mistaken. The head of the Gabriel army, a high-ranking Red Crusader, came from afar. Can't we get through? "

A burly man wearing heavy armor of the medieval medieval knights of Europe took a heavy step and walked to the forefront. His beard was unshaven and his face was square. His chestnut hair fluttered gently in the night breeze. His gray eyes could not see anything Emotional fluctuations, the vicissitudes of the quaint atmosphere, exuded from his every move like old wine.

The man reached out and took off a huge one-handed sword from his back. The one-handed sword seemed to be an antiquities. A red gem was branded on the handle.

A white cloth fell from the sword, exposing the huge rusty sword body inside, showing a rotten but indifferent spirit throughout the body.

Gabriel looked calmly at the twelve shadows confronting him and said in slightly vague Italian: "Archimonde, hand over our Holy Grail."

"Gabrielle, you are still so arrogant, do you think we will easily hand over what we have?" Archimonde sneered under the cloak.

"You filthy monsters, don't you think you can get the Lord's refuge by snatching the Holy Grail?"

A slightly younger voice came out, and he stepped forward to a tall, white-faced Western man, wearing a chain mail and holding a single-handed thin sword in his hand.

"Little guy, it seems you can't speak for you here," Archimonde said disdainfully.

The young man sneered: "Big bat, you can see clearly with your eyes wide open. I am Arthur Adams, the youngest genius Templar in the Holy See. After tonight, you will tremble at hearing my name."

"Hahahaha, Gabriel, the fresh blood of your Holy See seems to be getting worse and worse." Archimonde laughed.

Gabriel was silent, but Arthur seemed to be greatly humiliated and was about to move forward, but was blocked by another middle-aged man who came forward.

The man's face was thin and slightly tall, black hair, and he shook his head to Arthur, saying: "Don't be instigated by Archimonde, he is irritating you."

"I know, but I'm not afraid of him at all!" Arthur snorted, but didn't venture forward.

Archimonde “Oh.” He said, “Lord Thomas, I have n’t seen you for a long time. Is this young fellow your disciple? When did your Knights Templar lower the threshold?”

Thomas said indifferently: "Marquis Archimonde, hand over the Holy Grail, you have no chance tonight. Captain Gabriel, I, plus Arthur, and the 20 Papal Guards behind us Holy Knight. With your three elders and nine servants, it is not our opponent at all. "

Archimonde sneered: "Of course I will not deny you guys, we have been fighting for more than ten centuries. However, I really want to know that the rest of you are friends from where ? It doesn't seem to be in the Holy See. "

Mobisius said a little displeasedly: "Archimonde, guess what, only the Yanhuang Iron Brigade can allow the Holy See to fight against us here with such a big fan!"

"We are not your friends." A young man spoke in English and stepped forward, "I am the leader of the second group of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade Dragon Group, Yong Ye, according to the instructions of his superiors, cooperate with the Holy See to attack you This group of heretic invaders took back the Holy Grail. "

Yong Ye's expression was quite complacent, and behind him, the members of the Dragon Two group also followed.

At the same time, Cai Ning also came forward from the rear. Behind her, there was a row of heavily armed Jiaolong special forces.

"The Yanhuang Iron Brigade, who is busy with business affairs, don't you know that the involvement of the Holy See and the Dark Council is beyond your scope of authority?" Charlie yelled.

Yong Ye disdainfully said: "Our Yanhuang Tie Brigade only recognizes the existence of the Holy See. Your heretics should have been sent to the gallows and the dirty monsters that sucked human blood. If you are not in Europe, we will have been killed Now. "

Cai Ning frowned at Dai Mei, and said to Yong Ye: "Don't say more, we just came to assist."

Yong Ye smiled gently at Cai Ning and shut up immediately.

At this time, Gabriel seemed impatient. The one-handed sword, which was two feet long and three centimeters thick, suddenly plunged into the ground. "Archimonde, it is a battle, it is an escape. Choose quickly, if If you hesitate again, I will start. "

"Gabrielle, don't you think that our affairs shouldn't be meddled by outsiders? You should be allied with Yanhuang Iron Brigade. It's really depraved." Archimonde said with regret.

"These things have nothing to do with me. I am the commander of the Red Crusader. Our Crusader only follows the oracles of the Pope. I am only responsible for fighting."

"Since you think so, there is nothing more to say. Old friend, I haven't played for many years. I hope your body is not as rusty as your giant sword.", Archimonde finished, shrouded in The figure in the cloak suddenly flew out of the cloak!

A man with a lifeless face like a white paper, tall and thin, wearing an ancient tailored suit, like a black lightning, penetrated the tranquility of the night!

Archimonde's right fingertip rendered a five-point Yin Hong in an instant, and his nails were quickly extended by one centimeter. The trajectory of waving in the dark night cut through the air and made a sharp breaking sound!

"Humph!"

Gabriel groaned, the giant sword in his hand pulled out the mud, and the tablet was slapped with the back of the sword.

It seems like a simple and simple beat, but it blocked all angles. When the speed does not allow, tricky to force Archimonde can only resist it!

"throat!"

Archimonde directly stretched out his scarlet blood claws without fear, and a red flame flashed in his eyes, a hard touch with the rusty giant sword!

"Cross Holy Light!"

Archimonde roared loudly, a milky halo appeared on the back of the sword, and the mark of a small doji suddenly enlarged, turning into a huge cross-ray gleaming towards Archmond!

"Sacrifice!"

A drop of blood oozed from Archimonde's fingertips, forming a pale green flame in midair, colliding with the cross halo, and making a "time and time."

After a round between Archimonde and Gabriel, he stepped back a dozen meters and said to Mobius and others behind him with a slightly undetectable voice: "Quickly detour and leave the other party together!"

Moby Hughes and Charlie also knew that they could no longer break through, and they did not care if Archimonde was dangerous. They moved quickly and tried to escape from the woods on the other side to the beach.

"Don't try to escape, do you think we are just showing up?"

Templar Arthur held the sword with one hand, and two slides moved in front of Mobi Hughes and others. A holy light blade appeared on the blade, carrying thousands of complicated sword shadows, and caged toward the front Mo Behus!

"Little guy, don't underestimate people!"

Moby Hughes was annoyed. Obviously, the young Arthur made him very uncomfortable. He raised a hand hidden under the cloak. I don't know when there was a long sword condensed by the blood of the blood family. As soon as the long sword with blood burst into the shadow of the sword, it crushed all of Arthur's attacks!

Blood Sword was strangely violent in the air, and the strong air flow made Arthur retreat a few steps uncontrollably!

"I want to stop me Mobius! You are too little to see the elders of the great blood!"

But when Mobi Hughes thought that the outstanding block and led everyone behind to leave, there suddenly appeared dozens of cold stars in front!

"Flash away!"

The blood speed of the blood race saved them, but there was still a blood servant who did not dodge in time, and hit a few cold stars coming from the face!

With a loud cry, the blood clan began to be burned directly under the cloak, and fell to the ground reluctantly.

"Is it a silver needle, Hua Xia's hidden weapon?" Charlie speculated angrily when he saw the irretrievable servant.

I saw that Cai Ning, who had put on her tight-fitting combat clothing, stood out from the darkness in front of her. There was no joy or sorrow in her cold face, and she held a delicate needle-like hidden weapon in one hand.

"Twenty-seven round rainstorm pear flower needles, although not the purest mechanical launch, but to deal with you, this may be enough." The woman who returned to the state of one of the eight people in the flower rain state answered Charlie's. doubt.