Chapter 1827 Plan
"Liang Jue, like other archbishops in the cardinal, has his own ideas. His ideas are the power of evil faith. If he holds a grudge against someone, he will not kill this person. He will kill all the people around him who care about him, so as to gain the resentment, anger, and hatred of this person towards him. He can gain the power of faith..."
"So, if Leng Jue has more chess pieces under his command than Yang Qingliu, and his subordinates are spread all over the world like Yang Qingliu, then the panic caused by this guy is even greater. This guy is a psychopath. Unfortunately, God has given him the ability." The white man in the mysterious meeting ignored the white fox's irritable temper.
"Is there any clue on Han Lang? If all this cannot be stopped, then I am willing to kill the Cardinal at all costs, so that he can understand that there must be a price to make trouble in our country!" Ye Hong said indignantly.
"There is progress, but the key has not been touched yet." Han Lang said.
"Han Lang, if you don't leave, is it because you want to kill Leng Jue?" Murong Yan seemed to have learned about Han Lang's real intention and asked.
Han Lang opened his mouth and looked surprised on his face.
I didn't expect Murong Yan to see through herself now.
"Instructor, is that true?" Bai Teng also questioned.
Han Lang hesitated for a while, nodded and said, "Well, extradition is not here at all. We cannot find all members of the Demon Realm. In order not to let us interfere with his plan, Leng Jue has divided up many people to summon the Nether Frog. It is meaningless for me to destroy one or two, so I want to wait for their grand ceremony to find out the Archbishop Leng Jue in the Red!"
"Damn, I should know that once you have to do something, you will definitely get ahead in the end. This time, it was obviously just digging out evidence of the Demon Realm. It was dug, but it turned out to assassinate the Archbishop of the Crown. Damn, that was the Archbishop of the Crown. The headquarters of the continent had no choice but to assassinate him!" The white fox couldn't control his emotions again.
"The Archbishop of the Chronicle did nothing, of course no one could do anything to him. He made such a big noise, which means that he himself was also showing off. If he didn't seize the opportunity to destroy him this time, and when he became successful and famous, he would be hidden behind the scenes like Yang Qingliu, we would never be able to pull him out, so..." Han Lang said.
"So what, so you have to do such a life-and-death thing. What do you think of yourself? Are you invincible?" the white fox cursed.
"In a short time, we were trampled on by two archbishops in the same clothes and massacred like a god, destroying the world and destroying the city, and still free and free, and gaining the faith of more people and imitating it. Do we really have a little dignity?" Ye Hong said.
"It's serious to be life-threatening. During the catastrophe of the ancient capital, those hiding in the inner city want you to think like this, be dignified, rush out of the city and fight against the undead, and there is no one living."
"Han Lang, we really tried our best, let's go. Why do we have to kill Leng Jue? If you want to kill him, you can't survive." Murong Yan pulled Han Lang's sleeve and whispered.
Han Lang shook his head and said helplessly, "I don't want to be a hero either. The problem is that sometimes there is no choice. Now I am the closest person to the Archbishop of the Red Clothing Leng Jue. Once I give up, wouldn't it be equivalent to becoming the second Yang Qingliu accomplice? You forgot that when facing the maggot and the fake dragon, we chased it to the deep sea and we would destroy it... That's because we know that if we let it go, the consequences will be unimaginable. All the evils it does next will increase the sin in my heart. I tried very hard to make myself a wolf-hearted dog.
People with lungs can live more freely, and they won’t let this false sin be suppressed in their hearts. In the end, I find that I can’t do it. If Leng Jue is still alive after this ceremony, then the sins he will commit will be crushed in my heart, if it is someone I don’t know, at most it will be squeezed into my heart. If it hurts the person I care about, such as you. What do you think I will? Do you hug you who have lost your vitality and smile and cry in the corner and then slowly forget it, or will you rush to the world to find Leng Jue and tear him to pieces?"
Murong Yan looked at Han Lang's dark brown eyes and didn't know how to answer him for a long time.
"The Demon Realm has always been by our side. There will be a day when they will hurt you and the others around me. I have the ability to protect each of you, but I cannot be by your side all the time, and I cannot always be so lucky to see the omnipresent conspiracy of the Demon Realm, the disaster of Bocheng, the catastrophe of the ancient capital and the crisis in Beiyuan, all of which have made me and the people around me so close to death. Even if I tie you tightly to my side, a powerless catastrophe will come, I am still insignificant..." Han Lang said.
These words made everyone in the room roll violently!
"This is why I can't turn around and leave now." Han Lang touched Murong Yan's head with his hand, and a faint smile appeared.
Murong Yan raised her head and looked at Han Lang's extremely ugly and scar-filled smile, and his eyes were filled with mist!
"Bastards, you are all big bastards, each of them has great truths that cannot be refuted. Sister is like this, and you are like this!" No matter how high Murong Yan has an IQ, how can she resist such words? She hugged Han Lang tightly, lost her disguised calmness, and turned into a little girl completely.
Han Lang smiled. Perhaps it is because there are more such people around him that he has peace.
It is precisely because of more people like this around me that I unknowingly do the same thing as them...
"Han Lang, if you insist on killing Leng Jue, then we will be divided into two groups." The white man from the mysterious meeting said.
"I heard you talk about the plan, but it was on me as I was talking." Han Lang said.
The older I am, the more I feel it. If I hadn't said such a big call before, to put it bluntly: The bastard Leng Jue dared to touch us, so he would be embarrassed.
"Bin Wei, you are the inheritor of Zhenbei Pass, right?" said the white man from the mysterious meeting.
"Yes." Bin Wei nodded.
"There is an ancient soul defense line in Beiyuan, which is very long. It may be able to buy time for the evacuation of the people of Beiyuan." The mysterious gray-white man spoke slowly.
The mysterious gray-white man looked at Bin Wei. Seeing that everyone was also looking at him, he thought for a while and said, "Do you mean the ancient Great Wall?"
Chapter completed!