Chapter: 3142
After the assessment that day, members of the Hunter's Guild once commented on this person. There are two types of evil professions, one is a pure villain, and the other is a kind-hearted person who is driven crazy by the injustice of the secular center.
The Tongtian religion is the second type. This kind of people is more paranoid, loses confidence in human beings and society, and is full of thoughts about destroying the world or changing the world.
Representative character, the magic eye king of the second district!
Such people usually do not do evil, and even have a more sense of justice than lawful professions, but their sense of justice is distorted, pathological, and downright lunatic.
"It's time!" Catherine said, looking at the clock on the wall.
In the next second, Zhang Yuanqing heard a voice from the spirit realm: [Ding! The Hunter Guild invites you to enter the spirit realm�"Whispers under the Wind and Thunder", number 667, do you accept?] The meeting place is in the spirit realm? Whispers under the Wind and Thunder , Tsk, full of sarcasm, can I also give life to the spiritual realm of my gang in the future... Zhang Yuanqing chose to agree without hesitation.
[Ding! The map of the spiritual realm is opening, and you will enter the spiritual realm in 10 seconds. The spiritual realm you entered this time is "Private Under the Wind and Thunder"
", serial number: 667] Ten seconds later, the picture in front of me showed ripples, and the world was blurred.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuanqing saw a classical meeting room, a solid wood conference table carved with strange and gorgeous patterns, and twelve high-back chairs with retro shapes. The head of the conference table is the silver-haired and charming vice-chairman Catherine. There are four people sitting on her left and right, two of them are wearing cloaks, hoods and masks.
The other two, one was a drowsy, listless young man with curly chestnut hair, a high nose, and a handsome face with fair skin and freckles.
One is a middle-aged man with a rosacea nose, brown hair in a mess, a big belly, and a full beard. He looks like a middle-aged alcoholic. Seeing these two people, Zhang Yuanqing was startled.
The drowsy one is Hecate of the Night God Church, the fourth most wanted person on the A-level wanted list in New York County. The second person. A pinnacle saint who claims to be more powerful than Osmond and Hoover.
Both of them are members of the Hunter's Guild? I didn't expect to meet Bacchus here, but I will be named and killed... When Zhang Yuanqing looked at them, the four of them were also looking at the new members.
"Hey, he's a new member from the Second Region, the Dream Handler who killed that fellow Julian Meade?"
The man in the hood and the mask on the left snorted: "I heard that you dream masters are good at assassination and fighting encounters. They are as weak as women."
From his emotions, Zhang Yuanqing felt the disdain of "what configuration, dare to sit at the same table with me".
In addition, this person's emotions are full of arrogance and arrogance. His personality and mood are very similar to that of a sea monster. He wears a hood and a mask, and dare not show his true face to others. He is a member of the Sea God Church? Zhang Yuanqing said coldly: "If you can kill Master Feng, you can also kill sea monsters."
As soon as these words came out, the hooded guy on the left fluctuated violently. The eyes under the mask were sharp and stern. It seemed that if there was a disagreement, he would fight and kill the crispy illusionist.
The drunken Bacchus and the drowsy Hecate narrowed their eyes and looked at Zhang Yuanqing again. "Master Tongtian, sit down!" Catherine pointed to the third seat on the right and Zhang Yuanqing took his seat without saying a word. Catherine looked around and said, "Where are the cocktails?"
"Who knows!" The hooded and masked man on the right shrugged. Kaiqin pondered for a few seconds, her gaze was empty. She should have opened the property panel or the gang panel.
Then, she listened for a moment and said, "The cocktails will be here soon, please wait a bit." The meeting room fell silent, and no one spoke.
About fifteen minutes later, a figure appeared in the conference room, accompanied by a strong smell of blood. It was a tall and thin young man with a bald head against the light and black tattoos all over his head.
His facial features are normal at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the size and height of the eyes are different, the upper and lower lips are asymmetrical, the left nostril is large, and the right nostril is small. The height and thickness of the left and right eyebrows are different. The facial features of the whole person showed an extreme asymmetry and confusion.
Seeing obsessive-compulsive disorder, I jumped off the building. Is this the practice of chaos skills on the face... Zhang Yuanqing looked away with a twitching corner of his mouth.
Cocktail is the senior deacon of the Dionysus Club, a drinker by profession, a born outlaw fanatic, a fish that slipped through the net of order, and a master of chaos.
"Sorry, I was busy slaughtering the action team of the Heaven's Punishment Execution Department just now!" Cocktail ignored the blood on his body and sat down with a smile.
Zhang Yuanqing, who had just looked away, immediately cast his gaze back.
He remembered that the Executive Department of Heaven's Punishment was recently deploying an operation to encircle and suppress Cocktail.
"So who did you kill?" The hooded man on the left, who was suspected to be a member of the Sea God Church, asked in a deep voice.
"Tuan Mie two execution teams, eighteen people, seven saints, two of them are sixth-level wind mages, I forgot their names, anyway, they are not the seed saints punished by heaven. I also lost three level 5 subordinates ..." Cocktail subconsciously touched his waist but failed to touch the hip flask, and immediately said impatiently: "Hurry up and start the meeting, I'm about to get drunk." JrNovels.com
The Tongtian religion is the second type. This kind of people is more paranoid, loses confidence in human beings and society, and is full of thoughts about destroying the world or changing the world.
Representative character, the magic eye king of the second district!
Such people usually do not do evil, and even have a more sense of justice than lawful professions, but their sense of justice is distorted, pathological, and downright lunatic.
"It's time!" Catherine said, looking at the clock on the wall.
In the next second, Zhang Yuanqing heard a voice from the spirit realm: [Ding! The Hunter Guild invites you to enter the spirit realm�"Whispers under the Wind and Thunder", number 667, do you accept?] The meeting place is in the spirit realm? Whispers under the Wind and Thunder , Tsk, full of sarcasm, can I also give life to the spiritual realm of my gang in the future... Zhang Yuanqing chose to agree without hesitation.
[Ding! The map of the spiritual realm is opening, and you will enter the spiritual realm in 10 seconds. The spiritual realm you entered this time is "Private Under the Wind and Thunder"
", serial number: 667] Ten seconds later, the picture in front of me showed ripples, and the world was blurred.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuanqing saw a classical meeting room, a solid wood conference table carved with strange and gorgeous patterns, and twelve high-back chairs with retro shapes. The head of the conference table is the silver-haired and charming vice-chairman Catherine. There are four people sitting on her left and right, two of them are wearing cloaks, hoods and masks.
The other two, one was a drowsy, listless young man with curly chestnut hair, a high nose, and a handsome face with fair skin and freckles.
One is a middle-aged man with a rosacea nose, brown hair in a mess, a big belly, and a full beard. He looks like a middle-aged alcoholic. Seeing these two people, Zhang Yuanqing was startled.
The drowsy one is Hecate of the Night God Church, the fourth most wanted person on the A-level wanted list in New York County. The second person. A pinnacle saint who claims to be more powerful than Osmond and Hoover.
Both of them are members of the Hunter's Guild? I didn't expect to meet Bacchus here, but I will be named and killed... When Zhang Yuanqing looked at them, the four of them were also looking at the new members.
"Hey, he's a new member from the Second Region, the Dream Handler who killed that fellow Julian Meade?"
The man in the hood and the mask on the left snorted: "I heard that you dream masters are good at assassination and fighting encounters. They are as weak as women."
From his emotions, Zhang Yuanqing felt the disdain of "what configuration, dare to sit at the same table with me".
In addition, this person's emotions are full of arrogance and arrogance. His personality and mood are very similar to that of a sea monster. He wears a hood and a mask, and dare not show his true face to others. He is a member of the Sea God Church? Zhang Yuanqing said coldly: "If you can kill Master Feng, you can also kill sea monsters."
As soon as these words came out, the hooded guy on the left fluctuated violently. The eyes under the mask were sharp and stern. It seemed that if there was a disagreement, he would fight and kill the crispy illusionist.
The drunken Bacchus and the drowsy Hecate narrowed their eyes and looked at Zhang Yuanqing again. "Master Tongtian, sit down!" Catherine pointed to the third seat on the right and Zhang Yuanqing took his seat without saying a word. Catherine looked around and said, "Where are the cocktails?"
"Who knows!" The hooded and masked man on the right shrugged. Kaiqin pondered for a few seconds, her gaze was empty. She should have opened the property panel or the gang panel.
Then, she listened for a moment and said, "The cocktails will be here soon, please wait a bit." The meeting room fell silent, and no one spoke.
About fifteen minutes later, a figure appeared in the conference room, accompanied by a strong smell of blood. It was a tall and thin young man with a bald head against the light and black tattoos all over his head.
His facial features are normal at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the size and height of the eyes are different, the upper and lower lips are asymmetrical, the left nostril is large, and the right nostril is small. The height and thickness of the left and right eyebrows are different. The facial features of the whole person showed an extreme asymmetry and confusion.
Seeing obsessive-compulsive disorder, I jumped off the building. Is this the practice of chaos skills on the face... Zhang Yuanqing looked away with a twitching corner of his mouth.
Cocktail is the senior deacon of the Dionysus Club, a drinker by profession, a born outlaw fanatic, a fish that slipped through the net of order, and a master of chaos.
"Sorry, I was busy slaughtering the action team of the Heaven's Punishment Execution Department just now!" Cocktail ignored the blood on his body and sat down with a smile.
Zhang Yuanqing, who had just looked away, immediately cast his gaze back.
He remembered that the Executive Department of Heaven's Punishment was recently deploying an operation to encircle and suppress Cocktail.
"So who did you kill?" The hooded man on the left, who was suspected to be a member of the Sea God Church, asked in a deep voice.
"Tuan Mie two execution teams, eighteen people, seven saints, two of them are sixth-level wind mages, I forgot their names, anyway, they are not the seed saints punished by heaven. I also lost three level 5 subordinates ..." Cocktail subconsciously touched his waist but failed to touch the hip flask, and immediately said impatiently: "Hurry up and start the meeting, I'm about to get drunk." JrNovels.com
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