Chapter 202 Moon Wolf King! ! !

Sheng Lianye’s eyes flickered, she didn’t dare to look up and look at Liu Feng, and whispered: “I don’t know anything, you…it’s useless if you ask me.”

Liu Feng fixed his eyes tightly on the pretty face, flicking his fingers, space fluctuations swept out, and instantly formed an invisible Space Formation beside the two of them. He glanced at it because of his actions. The rushing holy lotus leaf, Liu Feng said solemnly: “Ye Zi, you are now in the team of Blazing Mercenaries, I don’t want to cause Kens uncle them some unnecessary trouble because of you.”

“I…I…” Saint Lotus leaves his head lowered, and his small hands are twisted together a little nervously.

“Tell me, what is that thing in St. Peter’s body? How did it come from?” Liu Feng suddenly grabbed the slender hand of Saint Lotus Leaf and shouted in a low voice.

“Let go, you hurt me.” Holy lotus leaf earned a little hand, black brows slightly wrinkle, groaningly.

“Uh, sorry, I’m too anxious.” Looking at the sacred lotus leaf that was browsed and frowned because of pain, Liu Feng hurriedly loosened the softness of his palms and smiled dryly, but he just turned it off. With a good mood, he said very seriously: “Yeba, if you know something, I hope you can tell me, that way, if that guy comes again next time, I will have a bottom line.”

” You…” Sheng Lian Ye stared at those eager dark eyes. After a while, she reluctantly clicked on her delicate chin, and whispered, “I do know something about the stuff in St. Peter’s body, but, After I tell you, you must keep it secret. This is… This is the secret information in the church, and I only learned a little by chance.”

“If it wasn’t for this time The accident happened because of me, so I won’t tell you the secret information of the Holy See…”

Seeing the holy lotus leaf finally let go, Liu Feng hurriedly nodded. Eyes eagerly stared at her, can you get news from the gods, the Tekfa who claims to be Ophanim is a key figure, if you can know where that guy came from, maybe you can find some clues from it. In order to find the whereabouts of the gods or the secret of their disappearance…

Twisting slightly bruised snow-white wrists, Shenglianye gave Liu Feng a white glance, seeming to blame him for his rudeness. The little hand licked the blue silk floating in front of his forehead, pondered his words, and then whispered: “Do you know “God’s Paradise Lost?” “

When these five words caught your ears, Liu Feng’s spirit was lifted up, anxiously said: “Which god battlefield?” “

“Well, God’s Battlefield is its name a long time ago. You didn’t expect this to know.” Saint Lianye glanced at Liu Feng in surprise, and continued: “The soul in Saint Peter’s body.” He calls himself Ophanim, right? “

“Well, Ophanim, Tekfa.” “Liu Feng nodded, said solemnly.

“Ophanim? hehe. “Sacred Lotus Leaf suddenly shook the head, lightly said with a smile: “He is just a broken Divine Soul that’s all.” How can it be called Ophanim…”

“The broken Divine Soul? What do you mean? “Liu Feng brows slightly wrinkle, asking suspiciously.

“This Divine Soul, who calls himself Ophanim, is the lord… uh, it is the Pope Your Majesty who entered the “Paradise Lost of Gods” last time and saved the land. Divine Soul. After a hundred years of cultivation, Nataikefa has gradually recovered its previous strength, but it must live in someone else’s body to exert its power. Pope Your Majesty chose St. Peter as a taikefa through voluntary selection. Land boarder, so there is one body and two souls. St. Peter, who is strong and weak at the time…” Saint Lianye uttered all the words in one breath, and then took a heavy breath.

“What you mean is that…the Tekfa Run out of the Paradise Lost of Gods? “Liu Feng frowns asked somewhat disappointedly.

“En. “Sacred lotus leaves heavily nodded, lightly said with a smile: “Because of Divine Soul’s flaws, that guy is sometimes sober, sometimes gibberish…”

Liu Feng was nodded with the same sympathy, and sighed helplessly. He asked in a low voice expectantly: “Leaf. Do you know some news from the gods? “

“The gods?” “Sheng Lian Ye raised her pretty face suspiciously, and asked: “What do you ask them to do?” There has been no news from the gods in the mainland for a long time. “

“Isn’t there any news about the gods in one point recorded in the Holy See?” “Liu Feng asked hopefully.

“I don’t know. Holy See that many information, how can I read it all. “Sacred Lotus Leaf spread her hands, and said with some uncertainty: “The news of the gods, maybe Pope Your Majesty will know a little bit. He is the closest to God on the mainland, so there should be some inside story…”

“The Pope…” Liu Feng lightly nodded, muttered in a low voice: “Holy See, it seems that I have to find a chance to see…”

“God’s Paradise Lost…” This ghost place is really mysterious…”

“Instructor, here…” With a respectful laugh, Liu Feng woke up from a state of sleep.

Lightly nodded, Liu Feng followed Lan Ying, opened the luxurious door and stepped into this huge conference room.

“Hehe, Liu Feng Mister, I had a good rest last night . “Just after entering the door, Lan Te’s laughed voice changed from inside.

Looking at Lan Te, who was smiling, Liu Feng slightly nodded with a smile and said: “Many thanks, Marshal Lan Te’s hospitality Up. “

“Hehe, it’s okay, it’s okay, Liu Feng Mister gave Lan Ying this Little Brat such a big help, this little thing, you need to be polite.” “Lant hehe’s said with a smile, suddenly the topic changed, and he asked with a slight smile, seemingly indifferent: “Liu Feng Mister, I don’t know… Can you see the guardian of St. Peter? “

“Oh? Guardian of St. Peter? I really haven’t seen him today, what happened? “Liu Feng shrugged and shook the head with a smile.

“Oh hehe, forget it if you don’t know, maybe the guardian of St. Peter left in a hurry. “Lan Zheng’s sharp eyes swept across Liu Feng’s face, said with a smile.

Although he knew that St. Peter’s disappearance was inextricably linked to Liu Feng, Lan Te did not continue to ask questions. Going down, he and St. Peter didn’t have a cold, and St. Peter belonged to the Holy See, but he belonged to the Blue family and Mike Empire. These two should not be confused. Besides, for a guardian of the Holy See. To offend the powerhouse of a Saint Rank, this kind of obvious at a glance business, Lan Te naturally knows how to do the best…

As long as the pastoral division is still in the army, St. Peter is dead or not It’s up to you…

“Liu Feng Mister, you and your friends, must have come for the A-Rank mission released by the Empire? “Liu Feng was introduced to the audience, Lan Te personally handed a cup of tea, and asked with a smile.

“En. “Liu Feng took the tea and took a sip, slightly nodded with a smile.

“Hey…this wolf plague has dragged the empire miserably.” “Lant shook the head and sighed: “If Liu Feng Mister can help the empire resolve this wolf disaster, I will recommend to Your Majesty to make Mister a knight. ”

Liu Feng shook the head with a chuckle, just about to speak, his face suddenly changed, he sat up abruptly, his eyes passed through the windows and doors, and cast his eyes to the northern sky…

There, is the place of the Beastman Prairie…

When Liu Feng sat up, Hei Baike also stood up with Huo’s eyes, staring straight to the north…

Liu Feng In his arms, Little Gold opened his eyes danglingly, glanced at the northern sky, and muttered dissatisfiedly: “It’s really noisy, and I can’t sleep well. “

A group of people in the hall were taken aback by Liu Feng and Hei Baike’s actions, their eyes locked on the two in amazement, looking at each other in blank dismay, puzzled and speechless…

“That, that…Liu Feng Mister, who are you? “After a while, Lan Te first came back to his senses and said dryly said with a smile.

“Very powerful energy fluctuations…” Liu Feng muttered to himself, frowning with some doubts. Starting, muttered: “The breath in this energy fluctuation seems to be familiar…”

“Familiar? who is it? “

He glanced at each other, and both read the surprise from each other’s eyes, then looked back at the people who looked at each other in blank dismay, Liu Feng shrugged, indifferently said: “In the Beastman prairie, a powerhouse is fighting. “

“Powerhouse?” Lante was surprised. Liu Feng of Saint Rank could be called a powerhouse. His strength must be around Saint Rank. When did so many powerhouses appear in the Beastman Prairie? He coughed and asked hurriedly: “Liu Feng Mister, can you tell which powerhouse it is? Humanity? Or Beastman? Or is it magic beast? “

“I can’t tell…” Liu Feng shook the head, Xuan Ji said with some confusion: “But that aura seems a bit familiar, it seems that I have encountered it before…”

Lante wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and prayed in a low voice: “God, don’t be the powerhouse of Wolf Race, the prairie is chaotic enough now, if another Saint Rank comes out Moon Wolf King, Mike Empire is really going to jump around…”

“Moon Wolf Race? Moon Wolf King? Moon Wolf King! “Liu Feng brows slightly wrinkle, with a violent heart movement, the beautiful silver-haired beauty dancing wildly under the full moon suddenly emerged from the depths of his memory, and he couldn’t help but cried out in shock.

“Moon Wolf King!” ! ! “


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