Chapter 251 Violent Alliance, Death Mage!
Chapter 251 Violent Alliance, Death Mage!
Chewenster was already dissatisfied with the man in black in his heart.
Even the mighty black robe is his reliance.
The Holy Court was able to develop to such a degree by relying on the man in black.
But since half a year ago, the man in black has stopped taking care of the affairs of the Holy Court.
Instead, put all your energy into the magic crystal.
On the other hand, the Violent Alliance, which has been suppressed by them, can't hold its head up.
The alliance of supernatural beings is now gradually beginning to contend with their holy court.
Beautiful country underground shelter.
Area D.
Violent street.
Several refitted motorcycles emitted heavy black exhaust fumes and ran wildly.
Although it is already early morning.
But the whole reception was filled with the sound of "boom boom boom" wild motorcycles.
"Everyone, I hope that my arrival will not disturb your elegant mood."
at this time.
The figure of Chevinster in a neat suit appeared from the end of the street.
Then very elegantly walked forward and said lightly.
"The Pope?"
"Zero Twenty" surrounded a group of people gathered in front of the motorcycle.
A fat man stepped out.
This man is naked with his upper body covered.
Fat body full of fat.
Just standing up caused a lot of fat to ripple.
I saw his bearded face full of surprise and surprise.
"I want to meet your leader"
Chevenster smiled gracefully.
Very peaceful answer.
"This... I can't decide, I have to ask"
The obese man with a stubbled face was taken aback.
There was a moment of silence.
said tentatively.
The younger brothers behind him were already standing behind him layer by layer.
It seems that this is the only way to give him some confidence.
"Of course, but I hope you hurry up, you know, I'm busy"
Chewenster still responded peacefully.
But there was already a hint of impatience on his face.
"Yes, here we go, here we go"
person's name.
The shadow of the tree.
The title of Holy See Pope is not in vain.
It was Chevinster who played it hard.
The Holy Court can develop to such a huge scale.
It is also unknown how many people became their stepping stones.
Such a character, how dare they have a casual attitude.
finished.
I saw this fat bearded man quickly running towards the house behind him.
Soon his figure appeared on the street again.
The interval in between is only about half a minute.
"Your Excellency, our leader said to wait for you at the Violent Headquarters.
I don’t know if you will go by yourself, or let me take you there.”
"The Violent Headquarters? I can go by myself"
finished.
Chewenster's figure quickly disappeared in place.
"Boss, what shall we do then?"
Until the figure of Chevinster disappeared in the street.
The originally suppressed atmosphere began to dissipate.
A younger brother beside him suddenly asked softly.
"Find a chance to kill him!"
The bearded man narrowed his eyes and suddenly said harshly.
"what???"
As soon as this word came out.
Of course the whole audience.
They all looked at the bearded man in disbelief.
"Boss, it's just us... probably not enough for others to wave once?"
Someone said with a pale face.
"Nonsense, since you don't have the ability, just play with your locomotives.
Things of this level are beyond our control, understand?"
At this time.
Only then did the people around understand the meaning of his boss' words.
Hurry up with a smile and leave.
The beautiful country underground shelter is divided into 4 blocks.
The Holy Court controls two of them.
The remaining two are the Alliance of the Violent and the Alliance of the Abyss each.
And at this moment standing in front of Chevinster is a huge skyscraper, full of weird graffiti and spray-painted.
It is the headquarters of the Violent Alliance.
This violent alliance seems to be out of tune.
But the leader of the alliance is a serious S-rank powerhouse.
A strong man who is said to be able to control countless corpses.
Also known as the Death Mage!
The figure of Chewenster just appeared on the street of the headquarters of the Violent Alliance.
There were already dense crowds of Transcendents waiting for him outside the building.
“Great place”
Chevenster smiled lightly.
Then walk through the sea of people in front of him.
Go to the building ahead.
"Ding.…"
With the flow pointing to 90.
The elevator doors opened quickly.
"His Excellency the Pope!"
The corridor was full of figures in suits and leather shoes.
At this moment, they were shouting respectfully.
"My lord, please follow me, our leader is waiting for you"
Soon a dark-skinned man came up to look.
He smiled and showed his white teeth and said respectfully.
Chevinster nodded lightly.
Suddenly, he followed the black man in front of him.
"Oh look, god damn it.
Our revered His Majesty the Pope actually came to our dirty headquarters of the Violent League.
It’s really surprising, it seems that even the air is much fresher”
I saw a figure sitting upright on the high platform in the middle.
The whole body is decorated with colorful tattoos, even the face is not spared.
There are also two earrings on the nose.
Looks like a bosozoku.
Even in the winter, he still only wears a jacket full of beautiful iron nails.
Beside him are a few tall men who are wearing skirts with economical fabrics, clinging to the man's body. …
These women are white, black, and yellow, obviously from all over the world, and even more exaggerated are tribal people with no clothes or shoes.
Even Chevinster was surprised.
Where did this guy get it?
"Jack Wilson, I'm here to talk to you about business"
However, there was a hint of impatience in Chewenster's eyes.
Said with some dissatisfaction.
"Business? His Majesty has business to talk to me about?
I'm just your defeated opponent."
But Czech Wilson said with a nonchalant smile.
Then open your mouth.
soon.
The woman beside him skillfully dropped a grape into his mouth.
"I repeat, I'm talking to you about business, not just about you.
It's about the fact that whether the entire beautiful country can exist or not is unknown!"
A trace of anger flickered from Chevinster's eyes.
The magic power in the void suddenly boiled.
A terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the building.
All the people present had serious faces.
There was a surge of momentum.
want to contend.
But it soon became apparent that these were futile.
The aura of the S-level powerhouse is something they can resist.
"Humph!"
Accompanied by Chevinster's cold snort.
The glass of the entire building burst instantly.
Many people with lower strength were instantly killed.
"FK! Are you here to start a war??"
Accompanied by an angry curse.
An momentum slightly weaker than that of Chewenster rose.
The blasters who were present were enveloped one after another.
This made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
"This is a punishment for your carelessness. If I didn't come here with sincerity, would you still be here alive?
5.7 Or does it mean that your Violent Alliance has forgotten the most basic awe of S-level powerhouses?!"
As soon as the words came out.
Czech Wilson was also taken aback.
Knowing that Chevinster wasn't joking.
Then he gestured slightly to the bosozoku around him.
Several bodies were dragged out.
The people gathered in the hall also retreated one after another.
There were only a dozen people left in the entire hall.
"Speak, Your Excellency, I hope that what you say is indeed a business, and it has something to do with me.
Otherwise, you might not be able to walk out of the Violent Alliance headquarters so easily today!"
until then.
Only then did Czech Wilson speak with a serious face.
But Chewenster didn't speak.
Instead, he looked at the people around him.
"Don't worry, His Excellency, the people around me are all more trustworthy companions than my own brothers.
And they don't talk, they don't listen, they don't think!".
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