The car door was opened from the outside, and a pair of black boots stepped on the sand. Someone opened a large black umbrella, which made a shadow for the person in the sun.

The dark red clothes fell down in the swinging movement. The man walked out of the carriage, with a long white hair falling on his ordinary face. A gust of wind blew over and swollen the wide robe. The black gauze on the cover was raised across his cheeks, and the sound of the wind shook, highlighting his extraordinary weapon. When he looked up at the people on the dunes, you seemed to be able to see from his eyes that thousands of years of time passed by, and the vicissitudes of time were like a song for thousands of miles.

——Black gauze, red clothes, white hair, this is a man whose appearance and aura are incompatible.

Zhu Mengtian looked up and whispered to Bai Congqiu: "God, it turns out that there are people who are as pretentious as you!"

He could still wear a wide robe and long robe when he climbed to a ghost place like the desert. He thought that only Bai Congqiu did this, but he didn't expect that this man from the Blood-Slaying Alliance would be even more cool!

The man who walked out of the car seemed in poor health, his face looked a little pale, and his wide robe also made him look taller, thinner and thin. He seemed to be very harmless. He was blown by the wind and coughed slightly with his lips covering his lips.

This made Bai Congqiu and others who were waiting for each other couldn't help but look at each other.

They were still wondering whether to fight, how could a sick person come out?

However, no matter whether this man was sick or not, it was true that he was the head of the convoy on the side of the Blood Lie League. With a raised hand, all the members of the Blood Lie League who were ready to go put away their long spears, short cannons and cold weapons, and no longer showed a siege against Bai Congqiu and the others.

The man stepped on the sand and walked up the sand dune in the slight "rustling" sound, with only a subordinate holding an umbrella beside him. His every move was full of charming ancient charm and the momentum of the superior.

This is definitely not just the person in charge of a fleet...

The man stopped three meters away from Bai Congqiu and the others, nodded slightly, and regarded it as a greeting, "Bai Shenjun, I have long admired Daming. I hope our first meeting will not appear too hasty."

His voice seemed a little light and a little ethereal, like a Sanskrit song. The Buddha's slogan was not very compatible with his identity, but as a man, he was showing kindness to Bai Congqiu, which made people even more strange.

Among the people present, Bai Congqiu's status in the supernatural community is undoubtedly very noble. Although he is not very responsible, the entire Spirit Security Bureau is his backstage, not to mention that he has the title of the ancient god of war, so it is absolutely a foolproof move for men to show friendship to him.

Bai Congqiu is still very good at posing to the outside world. Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the man a few times. His eyes fell on the bloody sword-swallowing pattern on the corner of his clothes, looking a little condescending, "Blood-killing Alliance?"

He is really brave and has directly put the logo of the Blood-Slaying Alliance on the surface!

The man nodded slightly, "I have been famous for a long time and have never met. I will introduce myself first, so I will not let my surname Kong be removed, and everyone in the organization calls me Mr. Kong."

"...what!?" Zhu Mengtian almost stepped on the accelerator and flew out of the hill, and said in shock: "Mr. Kong?!"

Lin Yingkong, who was blindfolded, also aimed his ears in the direction of their meeting, and his mouth slightly opened, obviously also surprised.

This force, who is above Luo Cheng, controls the half of the Blood Killing Alliance and has always been so mysterious that there is no clue to exploration, why did Mr. Kong suddenly appear out of thin air?!

Among the few people outside, Shao Ge was unaware of it. Bai Congqiu, She Xun, and E Jingbai just exchanged glances and did not show his surprise on the spot.

Bai Congqiu said calmly: "As far as I know, Mr. Kong plays an important role in the Blood-Slaying Alliance, how could he appear in the Death Death for no reason?"

Mr. Kong smiled, his smile was pale and thin, as if the wind would disappear. "A colleague was ignorant and implicated your secret minister fell into the desert of death. Seeing the thousand-year storm approaching, I thought maybe I could help you a little, so I followed me, hoping that I would not cause you any trouble."

He said it too lightly, as if it was so easy and natural for the Blood-Slaying Alliance to help the Spirit Security Bureau. If Bai Congqiu and the others were ignorant juniors, they would be infected by his tone and could not ask anything.

Bai Congqiu was unmoved, "We appreciate your kindness. If you need it, you will definitely call you."

It means that when there is no need, please get away, thank you.

Since it has been exposed openly, Mr. Kong does not seem to intend to hide back again. Listening to Bai Congqiu's impolite statement, he just said lightly: "Mr. Bai and your cars may not be too far away. I have a lot of spare tires here, which just happens to match the model of your car."

What does it mean to be just right? It is clearly a good thing to come prepared... Zhu Mengtian and others complained in their hearts.

But I have to say that Mr. Kong's bright move happened to hit their weakness. There were not many people. It would take too much time to wait for the car to be reimbursed and it would take for him to move forward on foot. The convoy of the Blood-Slaying Alliance was well-equipped, with supplies and numbers of people several times more than them. More than a dozen cars and dozens of people, even if half of them were scrapped, the rest could still be squeezed in. As long as the convoy did not encounter any major incidents, the entire army would be wiped out, and then they could persevere until they left the desert of death. It was undoubtedly a very tempting condition for Bai Congqiu and others who wanted to find someone to escape the super storm safely.

After all, the Blood-Slaying Alliance can not worry about sacrificing the quota and sending a number of people to crush this place of death. However, the Ling Security Bureau did not dare to do this, so it could only set out with a simplified military and political system.

Bai Congqiu thought for less than ten seconds before nodding, and used the axe in his hand to pull out a beautiful knife flower. The cold light on the axe face made people frightened. When he smiled, he had a strong sense of courage in his eyes.

The subordinate holding the umbrella knelt on the ground, and under the sun, the pressure of Bai Congqiu made cold sweat burst into tears.

Bai Congqiu took back his axe and said with a smile: "Then, happy cooperation."

The black umbrella fell aside, and the sunlight shone directly on Mr. Kong without any concealment. Mr. Kong coughed a few times, as if he was a little uncomfortable, but he still maintained his demeanor and nodded, "Happy cooperation."

After roughly discussing some details, Bai Congqiu and the others returned to the car, Zhu Mengtian drove the car and drove out as the leader. The convoy of the Blood-Slaying Alliance followed them, looking majestic.

"What the hell..." As soon as the car drove, Bai Congqiu couldn't help but complain, "Why are all monsters and monsters coming to this ghost place? It's all sand here, what's fun to do?!"

What Lin Yingkong is more concerned about is: "He is really Mr. Kong?"

Bai Congqiu tsk, "It's hard to say."

Lin Yingkong asked Zhu Mengtian: "Mengtian, does the one who exploded in the ghost world last time look the same as Mr. Kong today?"

Zhu Mengtian shook his head, "It's totally different."

At that time, in the ghost world, the field team of the General Office monitored Mu Wushi and Xia Xiaoxiao because Qien said that Mr. Kong would see Qien once a year, but what they waited for was a self-destructing dangerous person, who almost explained Zhu Mengtian and Di Bingqiao, but there was no evidence that Mu Wushi and Mr. Kong had contact.

Zhu Mengtian's denial made Lin Yingkong fall into deep thought, "Then is this Mr. Kong true or false..."

"Do you really don't know?" Bai Congqiu shrugged, "but he didn't appear in real people, I can see that."

Everyone was stunned, "What?"

Ai Tianjun also said at this time: "The breath on his body is not right. I don't feel like he is a living person."

"He is a puppet?" She Xun frowned slightly, "I didn't see it."

E Jingbai also shook his head and said, "I didn't notice it either."

Shao Ge looked at Ai Tianjun thoughtfully, "Is there anything wrong with his breath?"

Ai Tianjun couldn't say it, "I just thought it was strange."

Bai Congqiu explained: "He should be a puppet. I suspect his face is not real, but I don't know what this puppet is made of. I didn't see it, but he must have used it for a long time. The puppet can't stand his abilities, so he looks like a sick person. Once the puppet collapses, he will probably return to his own body."

"In other words, this puppet is equivalent to his clone?" Zhu Mengtian tskated, "He is not the clone of the person behind the Blood-Slaying Alliance. He has formed a second-in-command to help him manage the organization, right?"

Everyone looked at each other, feeling suspicious, but there was something to guide them.

If this Mr. Kong is true, then why did he come to the Death Desert? Is Luo Chengzhen so important that he has been in charge of the Blood Killing Alliance taking action?

Thousands of miles away, Luo Cheng didn't know that a big man came to find him personally, and he was having a headache about his current situation.

"I completely forgot about the 'moving illusion'," Luo Cheng patted his forehead in annoyance, "This thing appears for a while and doesn't appear for a while, and I didn't expect it at all!"

Luo Cheng has already popularized the oasis of "moving illusion" for them, and there is no clue. It is just an oasis that can move. Surviving death after inexplicably encountering danger and amnesia is almost the same as a ghost town in the human world, and everyone can't avoid it.

"You just said that many people who escaped suspected that they had encountered hallucinations," Baili Mengyan touched a tree next to her. The rough texture was very real, "But do you think what we are encountering at the moment are hallucinations?"

Luo Cheng smiled bitterly, "If the son of god could become an illusion, I would have laughed secretly..."
Chapter completed!