I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 564 564. Purpose?

The only thing left in the dim vision was the roaring roar of an evil spirit.

Jin Jili's consciousness gradually became blurred in the severe pain that tore apart his soul.

He couldn't figure it out. Wasn't that boy a divine half-dragon slave trained by Jiang Qiu'e?

Why did Jing Jiu take one look at the boy and stop arresting him?

This guy.

Who is it? !

"Bang——!" The last gunshot pierced the blood hole between his eyebrows completely. Jin Jili's head fell back, and his eyes were filled with lifelessness, reflecting the young man holding the shotgun in the distance.

The young man still sat calmly by the window and slowly put back the shotgun.

This was also the last picture Jin Jili saw before his death. His consciousness completely collapsed with unwilling anger.

Jing Jiu ignited an ice-green flame in his palm, and the moment he pressed the forehead of Jin Jili's corpse, he directly annihilated it, destroying the corpse and leaving no trace.

After dealing with the criminal who attempted to attack civilians, he turned around and left the carriage without looking at the innocent civilian holding the shotgun.

Passengers whose five senses were blocked gradually wake up.

The agents and knights in the front car who were rushing this way were stopped by Jing Jiu. After a few words, the troops blocking the Star Iron began to retreat.

The Holy Ministry agents boarded the battleship, and the Apocalypse Knight also boarded his private ship.

Was the crisis easily resolved? Feng Jian was stunned and looked at everything outside the window. Jing Jiu's ship gradually moved away, and finally turned into a star and disappeared completely.

Seems like he's really gone? Feng Jian came to his senses and finally accepted the outrageous fact. He slowly twisted his neck and looked at the young man sitting opposite him.

The young man didn't move his butt from beginning to end, and faced everything calmly, as if he had known for a long time that the Knights of the Apocalypse would not dare to investigate him.

Feng Jianyi fully understood that Xia Feng's previous appearance of being confident of victory was really not bragging, but that he could really save their father and daughter.

So easy!

So, who is this boy? The more he thought about it, the more shocked Feng Jianyi became.

He had already checked the boy's resume before talking to him.

Xia Feng, a Class B wanted criminal, was originally a freshman at Weiyang College in Area 51 and one of the masterminds of the Garden Massacre. He disappeared for a year after being accused by the Black Moon Holy See of the Holy Son of Heaven.

Based on Feng Jian's understanding of the people in the upper echelons of the empire, he could tell at a glance that Xia Feng was framed, let alone the Holy Son of the Burning Heaven Temple.

Of course, none of this matters.

The important thing is, from Xia Feng's experience of being falsely accused and becoming a wanted criminal, it can be seen that this young man comes from an ordinary background and there is no big force behind him to protect him.

Feng Jianyi originally thought so.

Now the situation has overturned his guess.

His powers of observation were extraordinary, and he had noticed just now that when Jing Jiu stood in front of Xia Feng, his right knee was slightly bent as if he was about to kneel down!

Even when facing the Zhu Kingdom, the Apocalypse Knights do not need to kneel down, unless it is Her Majesty the Empress who has been sleeping for thousands of years.

Naturally, this young man cannot be His Majesty.

But when facing the boy, the Apocalypse Knight not only did not dare to continue the investigation, but turned around and left. Even when the boy wanted to kill Jin Jili, he openly protected the boy, controlled Jin Jili and let Xia Feng kill people wantonly.

All these behaviors were far beyond Feng Jianyi's expectations, and he could not guess the young man's identity at all.

But no matter what, this young man named Xia Feng is probably of great origin.

It's always a good idea to make friends with them.

"Sir, it seems that you are also a person with a great background."

While Feng Jianyi was thinking secretly, he smiled and pushed the card in his hand in front of Xia Feng, "Keep your word, the card is the third level password of the laboratory."

At the same time, Cha Naixue and Jiang Qiu'e stared at Xia Feng with strange eyes, equally surprised and confused in their hearts.

How on earth did this guy do it?

Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes were also a little confused, and she frowned in thought.

She originally thought there would be a tough battle ahead, but the result was completely unexpected.

The Apocalypse Knights actually gave up the inspection and cooperated with Mr. Xia to kill Jin Jili. Could it be that Mr. Xia had secretly infiltrated the forces into the Apocalypse Knights?

Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes. If this was the case, then Mr. Xia's penetration into the empire's high-level officials was indeed better than hers.

After all, the difficulty of infiltrating a powerful organization like the Knights of the Apocalypse, which is superior to all other forces, is simply not comparable to that of other forces.

Seeing the looks of surprise or doubt from several people, Xia Feng smiled without saying a word, the corners of his lips were unpredictable.

In fact, I was quite panicked inside.

Judging from the various reactions of the Knight of Apocalypse, his previous guess was correct. The eighth incarnation was really the empress who had been sleeping in the Temple of Apocalypse for thousands of years.

Now, he has woken up!

Fortunately, the empress seems to be able to ignore distance restrictions with the Apocalypse Knight as her eyes, and her will comes, but she makes no further movements, which shows that the opponent's movement distance is still limited.

There are only ten regions.

Even the main body cannot leave the Temple of Apocalypse?

Xia Feng relied on his shallow understanding of god-level existences and felt that even if such existences could not cross the entire empire instantly, it should not be a problem to cross twenty regions in a few seconds.

But after waiting for so long, the pale seal still didn't move at all.

From this point of view, that guy from the eighth generation still has nothing to do with him.

This is indeed a good thing, but it is also what makes Xia Feng puzzled. Previously in the Evil Dragon Space, the Eighth Life promised to find him and make him feel what despair is.

Then they will definitely try their best to catch him.

Given the situation just now, wouldn't it be easier to just let the Apocalypse Knights take action, capture him and send him to the Apocalypse Temple in the first area?

Unless

Xia Feng's dark pupils were thoughtful, unless the empress knew that if Jing Jiu took action directly, there was a high probability that he would not be able to catch him, so she chose to let him go first and make a long-term plan?

Or, the empress knew that he could use the pale seal to counter, and he was not strong enough after just waking up, so this little empress was afraid and did not dare to come?

Well. Well, it should be impossible to make the eighth generation feel afraid. Xia Feng had just had a short contact with the other party in the evil dragon space for a few minutes, and he felt that the character of the evil dragon lady in the eighth generation was very tough.

She would not give in and retreat when encountering difficulties.

Xia Feng's mind flashed with all kinds of thoughts, and the more he thought about it, the more doubts he had, and he was a little bald.

The eighth generation saved him, but did not let Jing Jiu bring him any words, which was really strange.

I couldn't figure out the empress's motives, so I had to put it aside for the time being.

Anyway, with the Pale Seal, if the Queen dares to trouble him, who knows who will win or lose!

Temple of Apocalypse.

Countless illusory pale golden long steps rise from the gray abyss, layer by layer, forming the audience steps, connecting to the Sky Temple.

Theseus respectfully stood under the divine steps, reported the recent situation of the past ten thousand years, but did not wait for a response, and looked up in confusion: "Your Majesty?"

The Queen retracted her gaze from the endless distance, her eyes were indifferent and majestic, and suddenly asked:

"What forces exist in the 15th District now?"