He is dead.

When Lauda heard this, he seemed to have countless grass and mud horses running by in his heart. The people were dead. Why are you talking to me so much nonsense? He still looked like I wouldn't tell you.

The question followed. Obviously, the information of Guardian No. 6 was outdated. If he had known that Tarivi had died, he would not have asked Gu Xiaoyang to come to Tarivi again. But if Tarivi was dead, then Shiban asked who was going?

The clue was undoubtedly broken again.

However, Lauda didn't feel that way. He still got some information from the Godfather's words.

The war in the Middle East is still going on. If it were caused by Tarivi, it was obvious that the people who started the war are still the ones who started the war. If Tarivi remembers the work of the guardian, then he would obviously hand over the stone slab to one of the group. So as long as he goes to the core forces of that side, he might get news about the stone slab again.

Thinking of this, Lauda felt that he didn't seem to need any clues from the godfather. If you want to know where the core forces of Tarivi are, as long as you go to the most intense place of the battle, you will definitely be able to follow the clues and find the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Can you do me a favor?"

The godfather coughed a few more times, his face becoming pale and weaker.

Lauda, ​​who was about to leave, stopped. From a person's eyes, it was obvious whether a person was true, good or hypocritical. Although this godfather was a little stubborn, he could see his hatred for evil forces.

"Tell me."

"Although Tarivi is dead, his power is still spread throughout the Middle East. The most core organization is hidden in K-country city, which is one of the richest cities in the Middle East, and they are hiding it.

I don't know who you are, but maybe I know I'm dying, or maybe you appeared out of the window, maybe you sent me to save me, I hope you can help me eradicate their core."

Lauda looked at the godfather lightly: "You are so good at fooling me. You can't just talk about it. What benefits can you give me?"

The godfather coughed twice: "I may not have anything to give you, but if you can clearly understand that evil force, you will definitely be favored by God. If you can come back alive, I can give you everything I have."

Lauda shook his head: "Forget it, I don't have anything to look forward to just this broken place. Actually, if you don't say it, I will go there to find something. With their fucking, they may fight me, but it's just a matter of the way."

The Godfather smiled a little, "May God bless you."

"The only one who can bless me is myself. By the way, you should eat that fruit, I won't harm you."

Lauda walked to the window, and finally fell a sentence, jumped out of the window.

The godfather leaned his head and leaned on the pillow weakly. He looked at the white fruit in his hand, thinking.

At this time, the old maid woke up and hurriedly got up and looked around.

"Stop watching, that person is gone, he doesn't hurt me."

"Godfather, who is he?"

"I feel that my time is running out, and I am about to go to heaven to see God. He may be an angel sent by God..."

...

Ah snee!

Lauda sneezes. If he knew someone called him an angel, he would definitely kill that person. It was like a big and thick man called Xiaokee. Do you say he was disgusting or not?

At this time, he had already told Gu Xiaoyang and Wu Shusang about what he had just had. After hearing this, they both felt a big deal because they had to travel across the country again.

However, after listening to the narrative, the wizard Sang seemed to remember something.

He said: "Master Lao, do you still remember the witch king in the funeral city that I once mentioned?"

Lauda nodded. He once heard the wizard Sang mention it. This guy was the master of the witch king in the funeral city. Later, after the wizard Sang came out alone, he almost didn't contact the witch king.

This witch king is older than the wizard Sang, and he also practices the soul refining lineage. According to the wizard Sang, his master is more powerful than him and looks younger.

"What's wrong?"

"Although Master has never contacted me, because he is practicing the same lineage, after entering the Middle East, I can vaguely feel his direction and towards the direction of K Country. Moreover, Master used to like to enjoy money and often deal with armed organizations. Maybe he is in K Country."

Lauda couldn't help but find it interesting. When he first subdued the wizard Sang, the wizard Sang explained this matter. Moreover, Lauda was interested in the wizard Sang, and it was more from the soul refining of the wizard Sang.

He once suspected that the Wizard Sang had the bloodline of the universe soul refining clan. Moreover, the Wizard Sang also had the melting furnace crystals of the Soul Refining clan. Although it was only fragments, it also shows that the appearance of such an object on earth was definitely not produced out of thin air.

The melting furnace crystal is the best recipe for repairing energy beads besides his white light ball. Therefore, he also hopes to encounter a few more melting furnace crystals, which will undoubtedly help him better explore the secrets of the energy beads.

Since the wizard Sang, who is an apprentice, has such good things, it is impossible for the witch king, the master's funeral city. If this witch king can have more melting furnace crystals, it is not impossible to meet him.

Lauda smiled heartily: "Since that's the case, Xiaoyang, go to the town before, wait for Anni. Sang and I go to K Country. If you have any questions, please contact me. If Anni is willing, please bring her to K Country D City to find me."

After giving some instructions, Lauda and his three men divided into two groups and went directly to their destination.

...

At this time, in a luxurious presidential suite in a hotel hundreds of stories high in K-Guangdong City, an old man in a robe was standing at the window overlooking the entire city.

On the sand behind him, three people in camouflage uniforms sat. In front of them, there were three suitcases, with piles of dazzling diamonds shining with dazzling glory.

"Mr. Witch King, this time we have occupied a small city in the north. You have helped us a lot. This is our filial piety to you."

The person standing at the window is the master of the wizard Sang and the witch king of the funeral city.

The Witch King made a sound, but it was not old, but it was a kind of middle-aged tyranny.

At this moment, the man who had just spoken suddenly twitched, and then foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

"Witch King! You are!"

"Witch King, have we said the wrong thing?"

Seeing this scene, the other two people immediately stood up in fear and fear. They had seen the Witch King's methods. No one here could make a person like this without warning. Only the Witch King was taking action.

"I heard you were talking bad things about this Witch King behind your back, saying that your success this time was due to the retreat of the Andys, and it had nothing to do with this Witch King? What do you mean is that these are not what the Witch King deserves?"
Chapter completed!