The masters of the Mingyan clan who followed behind the black lion all knelt down on one knee.

Everyone shouted: "See the angel!"

There were three people in front of them, two men and one woman.

All three were wearing black armor.

However, there are some silver light spots on the black armor.

It feels like a deep universe.

They are the masters behind the Mingyan clan.

One of the powerful races of the other side.

Xingyuan clan.

Their appearance is more inclined to oriental faces.

Standing in the middle is a burly middle-aged man.

He has a resolute face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and has short black hair.

Beside him were two young men, a man and a woman.

Judging from her appearance, she is probably in her twenties.

The young man had long black hair and looked a bit like a middle-aged man.

With a gentle smile on his face.

The woman was expressionless and relatively serious.

She has bright eyes and white teeth, and long black hair, which is scattered randomly.

Through the arc of the armor in front of her, this woman should be fierce.

"Exemption."

The middle-aged man said indifferently.

"Thank you gods!"

Everyone opened their mouths.

Mo Shi turned his head and said to the many masters: "Mo Ying stays, and the rest retreat."

"Yes!"

Everyone around, all got up and left.

All that was left was a red-haired man with an aquiline nose.

Mo Shi patted Mo Ying on the shoulder, "Lord Xing Heng, this is my second son. He is the best of all my sons, and he is now in the eighth rank."

"good."

Xing Heng nodded and jumped off the altar.

"Mo Ying joins the adults."

Mo Ying bowed his head respectfully.

He heard his father say that their family can get to now, thanks to the help of the Xingyuan family.

"No gift, we met for the first time. Behind me are my son and daughter."

Xing Heng raised his hand to explain, "The eldest daughter is tortured, and the youngest son is Xing Bin."

Mo Ying bowed his head to the two again.

"Is the list down this time?"

Xing Heng walked to the chair in the distance and asked calmly.

"It's ready, please take a look at it."

Mo Shi took out his mobile phone from the space ring, opened the photo album, and handed it to Xing Heng.

"Sister Nan, let's go out and have a look. It's my first time here."

Xing Bin smiled and looked at his sister.

"Go by yourself, your sister is still busy."

Xing Heng waved his hand, he rubbed his temples, "Xing Di, look at the list."

"Yes!"

Xing Dun took a few steps forward, took his cell phone, and flipped through the photos one by one.

"This time, the Holy See has added two more people, still Chinese."

Mo Shi said from the side, "But the quota didn't say that Chinese people can't be hired, so I ignored it."

"Humph! The Bright Clan and the Sun Clan, in a different place, look at each other, there is no need to make both sides look ugly."

Xing Heng waved his hand and didn't care.

Mo Ying had already heard from his father.

Behind the Sun Clan, is the Sun Clan.

In fact, the Sun Clan of Apocalypse is the mixed blood of the Sun Clan in the other side of the land.

They are essentially a race.

"Feng Lin?"

The torture suddenly turned to a photo, and Liu Mei frowned.

"Miss, this Feng Lin is one of the two from Huaxia."

Mo Shi explained, "He is also the enemy that our Apocalypse is chasing and killing. This kid is too talented, and he will be a confidant sooner or later."

"What's up?"

Xing Heng noticed his daughter's face and asked strangely.

"No...it's fine."

There was a flash of murderous intent in the eyes of the torturer.

It should just be the same name.

But it still sparked her anger.

She threw the phone to Mo Shi, "I'll go out and see, what's the matter, you can discuss it yourself."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

"Sister Nan, take me out to see, I'm curious about this world."

Xing Bin outside smiled and took the torturer's arm.

"roll!"

Xing Di gave a cold drink.

Xing Bin was startled and hurriedly released.

This sister is usually very talkative, but if she gets angry, her father will be unlucky in the past.

Punishment stood in the distance, his face gloomy.

She thought of her own lingering shame.

Back then, in another land, he was threatened by a black-robed man named Feng Lin.

Let her say it herself,

"Xingyuan is Feng Lin's good wife. In the future, he must have two sons with Feng Lin's husband."

Who is the torturer?

Even if she died, she wouldn't say such shameless words.

But that person threatened her with the life of her subordinates.

If she only threatens herself, she is not afraid.

But with the threat of someone else's life, she could only resign.

Finally he said it himself.

It was also forced to say it three times.

After finishing speaking, the baby was still robbed by that bastard.

She kept this shame in her heart, and no one said it.

Half a year ago, she had successfully entered the eighth order.

She's not what she used to be.

She is looking forward to the next meeting with Feng Lin.

...

Feng Lin has come to the Wujian headquarters.

Wang Teng had been waiting here for a long time.

Ji Guangling told the two people about this incident in general.

"You said they picked fighters, what are we going to do?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"You can refuse."

Ji Guangling said with a smile, "I just want you to see the beasts in a different land."

"Senior means that the beast was caught."

Wang Teng asked aside.

"Yes, some were caught long ago and kept in captivity in the ruins, and some were just caught."

Ji Guangling explained, "There are many things like this in other places."

"Since it can be transferred, isn't that the lowest level seven?"

Feng Lin was a little puzzled, "Ferocious beasts also have realms?"

"The realm of fierce beasts is to look at Qi, as well as the ability of races. You can probably guess from the strength they emit."

Ji Guangling smiled and said, "But the body structure is different, their skin is thicker, and it is probably equivalent to the fifth-order transfer."

"I'm more and more interested in the other side of the land."

Feng Lin smiled and stretched, "When do you leave?"

"Now."

Ji Guangling said with a smile, "This time, I will personally take you there."

"Speaking of which, I have never seen a senior go abroad."

Wang Teng laughed aside.

"I want to see if this group of guys from different places know each other."

Ji Guangling couldn't help laughing, "You know what? Whenever this is the time when we Yanhuang people pretend to be beeping."

"What's the meaning?"

Feng Lin was a little puzzled.

"Others, people who see the other side of the land, are very respectful, they are both gods and immortals, and they are adults."

Ji Guangling said with a smile, "Only we Chinese people are equal to them."

"It's really a bit pretentious."

Feng Lin touched his chin and nodded.

The same is the ninth order, one is called the adult, the other is called the name.

This contrast is cool.

...

The location this time is Iceland in Europe.

Whether it is Apocalypse or the Holy See, it is not far from here.

It has been a day since Feng Lin and others came here.

Ji Guangling is still the same old man.

Wearing large sunglasses, a floral shirt and ripped jeans.

Feng Lin and Wang Teng are both ordinary casual wear.

Led by Ji Guangling, they headed to a hotel.

"Master, why is that person familiar?"

Feng Lin pointed to the bench in the distance.

The breeze blew the white straw hat, and Feng Lin's eyes almost went out.

Xu Xianfan!