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The scene was terrifyingly quiet, and only the sound of the silkworm licking and swallowing the brain marrow continued to echo around.??

After a few breaths, the terrifying worm connected to the Gu Sheng's arm retracted back into the Gu Sheng's sleeve.

The blood left on the ground also turned into a large piece of blood mist, which was sucked deep by the Gu Sheng and sucked into his body.

After a long time, the Gu Sheng slowly exhaled and spoke in his hoarse voice: "The blood clan today is really inferior to the previous generation, and the purity of essence and blood is poor."

"But your essence and blood look pretty good." As he said that, the sperm light in the Gu Sheng's eyes increased sharply, and his extremely powerful aura surged out like a vast sea. The air around him seemed to have become sticky as mud at this moment. Under the huge pressure, Carlos Edward's bones seemed to be crushed.

Carlos dared to resist at this time, and immediately fell to the ground in fear and begged for mercy: "I am not strict in training my slaves, so I would like to ask Lord Gu Sheng to atone for his sins!"

Previously, the Gu Saint did not use any majesty or law power, and used the witch alone torture all the elite subordinates he brought. At this moment, just a little majesty was revealed, and the blood clan marquis seemed to be crushed. If he showed his true strength, how strong would it be?

He felt that in the face of the terrifying pressure of this Gu Sheng, not to mention his father's previous marquis, even his European ancestors, Duke Edward, who was strongly S-level, would probably not be able to compare with him.

Seeing that Gu Sheng did not make a sound, Carlos was so scared that he sweated wildly, and kowtowed again: "I came here this time to ask Lord Gu Sheng to come out and strangle the son of flame. At that time, I will lead all the Edward family in North America and become the vassal of Lord Gu Sheng, and all the wealth will be contributed to you!"

Carlos' head was on the floor, thumping.

"My younger generation and the Edward family in North America will be your slaves. Please give me kindness to Lord Gu Sheng!"

The witchcraft master Knu glanced at Carlos and sneered: "Silly trash."

His master, Gu Sheng, has long been integrated with the strongest Gu insect Golden Silkworm King. In front of this Golden Silkworm King whom the master has been raising for a lifetime, his blood centipede that is enough to respect the entire Southeast Asia is as weak as an ant.

How can these stupid blood clans with eyes without beads understand the terror of the Golden Silkworm Gu King?

However, Master Gu Sheng was right. There was no need to get angry with these trashed trashed people who could be crushed to death. But his senior brother and junior brother all died tragically at the hands of the Son of Fire and his girlfriend, and he could not get the anger.

"That son of flame is indeed extremely hateful, but his strength is the best in the world's youth. I'm afraid the disciple is not his opponent." A hint of hatred flashed in Knu's eyes, and then he asked the Gu Sheng, "The disciple also asked the master to come out and avenge his senior brother and junior brother!"

"Hehe, the son of flame? What a big name." The Gu Sheng smiled coldly. Suddenly, his body began to soar like a balloon.

He changed his previous decadent appearance and stood up easily. The skin that was as shriveled as straw paper, the muscles and body that were as dry as rotten as wood, all grew and filled in a short time. Even the hunched bones made crackling sounds, and the yellow head and falling teeth were all reborn in a way that was visible to the naked eye.

In just a few dozen seconds, it turned decay into magic.

He had a haggard old man who was about to die, but at this moment, he had recovered to a tall, strong and middle-aged man.

The aura was as strong as a mountain, overwhelming the mountains and rivers. The pressure revealed was several times stronger than before, and the vast aura rushed straight into the sky.

The marquis of the blood clan, Carlos, was so scared that he didn't even dare to raise his head. He knelt at the feet of the Gu Sheng, trembling.

Zhao Hongwen felt a strong sense of excitement in his instinctive fear. This Gu Saint was even more terrifying than the legend. In the eyes of an ordinary mortal, he was as majestic as a god!

The witchcraft master Knu, his eyes were full of reverence. It was the first time in the past forty years that he had seen his master recover from his dormant state.

It is hard to hide the excitement in his heart at the moment, and he sighed with a trembling voice: "Master is worthy of being the saint of witchcraft that is famous in Southeast Asia! Compared with you, what is the son of flames who is ignorant of the sky and the earth?!"

After the revival of Gu Sheng, he sneered slightly, and the first question he asked was not about the Son of Fire, but his former old opponent.

"Now, what's the situation with Han Hongbo?"

Han Hongbo, Zhao Hongwen and Carlos were shocked. He was the general director of the State Council of China, and the top figure who was only known as Yan Zun in China!

"Han Hongbo is now the General Director of the China State African Bureau and is in charge of the affairs of the capable people in China." Knu answered respectfully.

"Hmph." A cold light flashed in Gu Sheng's eyes and said coldly, "I inform the whole world that I will meet with Wang Yan, the son of Fire, in the oldest way!"

"If Han Hongbo dares to stop him, I will kill him together!"

Boom! The extremely arrogant and sharp momentum of the Gu Saint caused a strong roar in the hearts of the three of them at the scene.

At the same time, a war letter to the global superpower world was released.

Ten days later, in Chiang Mai’s Great Stupa, Gu Saint Taisol made a fight against Wang Yan, the son of the flame!

The world is shocked.

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The witchcraft has a long history, and it is rumored that it originated from the black witchcraft during the primitive farming period in China.

During the Zhou Dynasty, the Chu State in the eight hundred years, including the later Qin and Han dynasties, had a large number of records about witchcraft art, and even kings would use witchcraft art to deal with hostile forces.

Later, Taoism flourished and many magical techniques began to be unified. However, the witchcraft art was too vicious, and even the rulers of the country were afraid of it. Therefore, the witchcraft art was naturally officially expelled, and only the Miaojiang area remained.

However, the ancient witchcraft has flourished in Southeast Asia and has merged with many local witchcrafts, becoming a terrifying evil technique that is now the best in Southeast Asia and is scary.

The terribleness of witchcraft lies in its mysterious and unpredictable nature, and it is often invisible to people inadvertently. Moreover, the death of people who are infected with the witch is extremely tragic, and the pain they experience often comes from imagination.

Some modern medical science institutions have also tried to crack the secrets of witchcraft, but these witchcrafts not only involve poisonous insects, but also contain bacteria, viruses, microorganisms, spiritual curse, and even laws and laws in nature, etc., covering a wide range of contents, and the techniques of each sect are different, so the medical science institutions in various countries are helpless.

Want to configure an antidote? It's like a fool. If you are unfortunately infected with witchcraft, unless you have a help from a master, you will be dead in the end.

It can be seen from this that the witchcraft is not comparable to ordinary witchcraft and poison skills, and the means of harming people are extremely cruel.

Now, Tesor, known as the saint of witchcraft, became the number one witchcraft person in Southeast Asia more than 80 years ago. The achievements he has made have not been surpassed yet.

The way he made a date to fight against Wang Yan is also an ancient tradition that has been passed down in the world of energy.

Any personal grudges can be resolved by a fight, regardless of life or death, and the two forces are not allowed to retaliate for this matter.

This approach is in line with the usual style of the energy realm, and even in nature, the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected.

However, in modern society, civilization and civilized, almost no one can use this method of solving problems by using battles. What's more, a powerful S-level Sanctuary who has become famous for more than a hundred years has to challenge a junior who is only half a step S-level. This is the first time in history.

Therefore, as soon as this news came out, it caused a shock throughout the world.

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"Saint Tesol, offer to fight Xiao Yan?"

At the headquarters of the State-owned African Bureau, Han Hongbo sat at the desk with his handpiece, his brows twisted into a knot, "I didn't expect that the old guy was not dead yet. I think he wanted to take malicious revenge on Xiao Yan because of his disciple."

"It's not just that I haven't died, the Gu Saint didn't even age much."

At the desk, a young woman in a black O-suit, with a graceful figure and capable temperament touched the black-framed glasses on her pretty face, handed a tablet to Han Hongbo, and said, "This is the information we collected by General Administration Han."

"That Gu Saint, I don't know what secret technique he used to make his body lie dormant like a bug for years. Not only did he delay aging, but he also secretly comprehended the laws of the law. His strength and foundation are probably much stronger than when he fought with you back then, and it is not fully estimated at this time."

This young woman wearing black-framed glasses is the deputy director of the State Council, Linghu Yaofei's sister, Linghu Yaojue.

She had previously wanted to teach Wang Yan a lesson because of some small conflicts. In her opinion, this was her own business. In terms of seniority, she was still Wang Yan's aunt. But if outsiders wanted to take action against Wang Yan, she would be the first to disagree.

Han Hongbo looked through the information a few times, frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, then spoke a little solemnly: "It seems that the old guy has completely merged with his natal Gu King, and this is not an opponent that Xiao Yan can handle."

The Gu Saint may not understand the new generation of capable people, but in the eyes of the older generation, he is still a superb figure. Even now, he is still an absolute old monster.

At that time, China had just been established and the country was in chaos. The Gu Sheng also brought his disciples to the border between Yunnan and Guizhou for more than ten years. In the end, Han Hongbo took action himself to drive him out of the border between China.

But he was just driven out of the country, because the Golden Silkworm Gu King of the Gu Saint was very strange. With Han Hongbo's earth-based superpowers, he could not kill him completely, and eventually he and his disciples fled back to Southeast Asia.

It can be seen how arrogant and domineering the Gu Sheng was before meeting Han Hongbo.

Now, coupled with the accumulation of decades, the strength is absolutely remarkable.

"Yaojue, tell Xiaoyan that he doesn't have to agree to this matter. China is not as good as back then. Foreign enemies will never dare to take a step. If that old guy wants to fight, I will fight with him in person." Han Hongbo waved his hand slightly, "Go."

Linghu Yaojue nodded and was about to go out when a female secretary holding a folder ran in panic.

"Report to the General Administration! Something is wrong!"

The female secretary panicked and reported it. After hearing this, Han Hongbo and Linghu Yaojue immediately widened their eyes and were shocked.

Han Hongbo even slapped his desk with a "bang", "What did you say? That old guy dares!"
Chapter completed!