Chapter 564 564. Purpose?
The only sound in the dim vision was the crackling sound of gunfire, like the roar of evil spirits.
Jin Jili's consciousness gradually became blurred in the excruciating pain that tore his soul apart.
He couldn't understand, wasn't that young man the divine half-dragon slave trained by Jiang Qiu'e?
Why did Jing Jiu not dare to catch the young man after taking one look at him?
This guy.
Who is it?!
"Bang!" The last gunshot completely pierced the bloody hole between his eyebrows. Jin Jili's head tilted back, and the boy holding the hunting rifle was reflected in his lifeless eyes.
The young man still sat calmly by the window, slowly putting away his hunting rifle.
This was also the last scene that Jin Jili saw before his death. His consciousness completely collapsed with unwilling anger.
An ice-green flame ignited in Jing Jiu's palm. The moment he pressed down on Jin Jili's forehead, he immediately annihilated it, destroying all traces of the corpse.
After dealing with the criminal who attempted to attack civilians, he turned around and left the carriage without looking at the innocent civilian holding a shotgun.
The passengers whose five senses were blocked woke up one after another.
The agents and knights who were heading towards this side in confusion in the front carriage were stopped by Jing Jiu. After a few words, the troops that were blocking the Star Rail began to retreat.
The Holy Ministry agents boarded the warship, and the Apocalypse Knight also boarded his own private ship.
The crisis was resolved so easily? Feng Jian stared out the window in a daze. Jing Jiu's ship gradually drifted away, finally transforming into a star and disappearing completely.
Seems like he's really gone? Feng Jian came back to his senses, finally accepting this outrageous fact. He slowly turned his neck and looked at the boy sitting opposite him.
The young man did not move from beginning to end, facing everything calmly, as if he had known that the Horsemen of Apocalypse would not dare to investigate him.
Feng Jianyi finally understood that Xia Feng's confident look before was not just bragging, but he really could save them both.
So easy!
So, who was this young man? The more he thought about it, the more shocked Feng Jianyi became.
He had already checked the teenager's resume before talking to him.
Xia Feng, a Class B wanted criminal, was originally a freshman at Weiyang College in Area 51. He was one of the masterminds of the Garden Massacre and disappeared for a year after being accused by the Black Moon Church of being the Son of Eternal Day.
With Feng Jianyi's understanding of the upper echelons of the empire, he could tell at a glance that Xia Feng was framed, and it was even more impossible that he was the Son of God of the Burning Heaven Temple.
Of course, none of this matters.
What’s important is that from Xia Feng’s experience of being framed and reduced to a wanted criminal, it can be seen that this young man came from an ordinary background and had no major forces behind him to protect him.
Feng Jianyi originally thought so.
Now the situation has overturned his guess.
He had extraordinary observation skills and had just noticed that when Jing Jiu stood in front of Xia Feng, he slightly bent his right knee as if he was about to kneel down!
The Apocalypse Knights do not need to kneel even when facing the Pillars of the State, unless it is the Empress who has been sleeping for ten thousand years.
This young man naturally cannot be His Majesty.
But when facing the teenager, the Apocalypse Knight not only did not dare to continue investigating, but turned around and left. He even openly protected the teenager when the teenager wanted to kill Jin Jili, and controlled Jin Jili to let Xia Feng kill people at will.
These behaviors were far beyond Feng Jianyi's expectations, and he had no idea of the boy's identity.
But no matter what, this young man named Xia Feng probably has a very important background.
It's always a good idea to make friends with them.
"Sir, it seems that you are also a person with a great background."
Feng Jianyi pondered secretly in his heart, and smiled as he pushed the card in front of Xia Feng. "I am true to my word. On this 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, and were also surprised and confused in their hearts.
How on earth did this guy do it?
Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes were also filled with confusion, and she frowned in thought.
She originally thought that there would be a tough battle ahead, but the result was completely unexpected.
The Apocalypse Knights actually gave up the inspection on their own initiative and cooperated with Mr. Xia to kill Jin Jili. Could it be that Mr. Xia has secretly infiltrated the Apocalypse Knights?
Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly. If that was the case, then Mr. Xia's infiltration of the empire's top leaders was indeed a little more powerful than hers.
After all, the difficulty of infiltrating a powerful organization like the Knights of the Apocalypse that is above all other forces is simply incomparable to that of other forces.
Looking at the surprised or suspicious looks from the few people, Xia Feng smiled without saying a word, with an unfathomable expression on the corners of his lips.
In fact, I was very panicked inside.
Judging from the reactions of the Apocalypse Knights, his previous guess was correct. The eighth generation was indeed the Empress who had been sleeping in the Temple of Apocalypse for ten thousand years.
Now, I have awakened!
Fortunately, the Empress seemed to be able to ignore the distance limit by using the Apocalypse Knight as her eyes. Her will descended, but she did not take any further action, which meant that the opponent's movement distance was still limited.
There are only ten regions.
Even the main body cannot leave the Temple of Apocalypse?
With his limited knowledge of god-level beings, Xia Feng felt that even if such beings couldn't instantly cross the entire empire, crossing twenty regions in a few seconds shouldn't be a problem.
But after waiting for so long, there was still no movement of the pale seal.
It seems that the eighth generation guy still can't do anything to him.
This is indeed a good thing, but it is also what makes Xia Feng confused. Previously in the Evil Dragon Space, the Eighth Life said that he would definitely find him and let him feel what despair is.
Then they will definitely try every possible means to catch him.
Given the situation just now, wouldn't it be easier to just let the Apocalypse Knight take action, capture him, and send him to the Apocalypse Temple in the first district?
unless
Xia Feng's dark pupils seemed to be lost in thought. Unless, the Empress knew that if she let Jing Jiu take action directly, there was a high probability that she would not be able to catch him, so she chose to let him go first and make long-term plans?
Or maybe, the empress knew that he could use the Pale Seal to counterattack, and she was not strong enough after just waking up, so the little empress was scared and didn't dare to come over?
Well. Well, it should be impossible to make the Eighth Generation feel afraid. Xia Feng had just had a few minutes of contact with her in the Evil Dragon Space and felt that Miss Evil Dragon of the Eighth Generation had a very tough personality.
You shouldn't give up when you encounter difficulties.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Xia Feng's mind. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he felt a little dizzy.
It was strange that the eighth generation saved him but didn't let Jing Jiu bring him any message.
I couldn't figure out the Empress's motives, so I had no choice but to put it aside for the time being.
Anyway, with the Pale Seal in hand, if the Empress dares to cause trouble for him, who knows who will win and who will 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 bowed respectfully before the gods, reporting on the past ten thousand years. However, he received no response, and raised his gaze in confusion, "Your Majesty?"
The Empress withdrew her gaze from the endless distance, her eyes filled with indifference and majesty, and suddenly asked:
"What forces exist in the 15th District now?"
(End of this chapter)
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