There was silence in the basement.
The hateful eyes of the crowned man swept over the face of a stick holder. The top leaders of the Council of true knowledge subconsciously bowed their heads one by one and dared not face his eyes.
Who doesn't want to solve the problem of Zuo Yi?
The war between Zuo Yi and the Council of true knowledge has made it difficult for them to sleep and eat. No one wants to be the fourth and fifth stick bearer who died in Zuo Yi's hands
But Zhenzhi Council has dealt with Zuo Yi for a long time. What's the result?
Bloody examples are in front of us. No one will choose to be a leading bird at this time.
This year's Zhenzhi Council had a hard time. The "fear coming" plan implemented some time ago encountered a serious setback. Not only did it not achieve much results, but it lost a large number of elite stalkers and daggers under the severe attack of extraordinary forces in various countries, and even those wearing precepts suffered many casualties.
The most serious thing is that the Council of true knowledge has become a street mouse. Everyone in the world is shouting and beating. Recently, it has been stabbed several times by the old enemy Tarot club, and the basic plate is almost unstable.
Now he says he wants to deal with Zuo Yi. Zuo Yi is not easy to deal with. He is the third alpha in the new summer. His strength even surpasses Qin Wuyang and fan Hailiu, and his strength is unfathomable.
Because of the "fear coming" plan, Zhenzhi Council's power in Daxia was almost uprooted, and there was no spare power to carry out new actions.
The twenty staff holders present all had grievances in their hearts. Originally, everyone had a good life. Those wearing crowns had to come up with a "fear coming" plan and forcibly set off a so-called wave of terror all over the world
It's inexplicable!
Zhenzhi Council is very strong, but it is not strong enough to resist the world. The seven extraordinary forces are not vegetarian. How can they tolerate wind and rain on their own territory?
Facts have proved that the "fear coming" plan instigated by the crowned man is a joke!
However, abdominal Fei belongs to abdominal Fei, and dissatisfaction belongs to dissatisfaction. None of the staff holders dare to violate the authority of the crowned person. Their strength and influence come from the latter, and the price of betrayal is too high.
The crowned man looked back disappointed and resentful.
If these guys in front of them are real people, he will definitely whip them with the whip of true knowledge to make them remember their identity and responsibility.
In the eyes of those wearing crowns, the staff holders have fallen. They have wealth and power, are used to a luxurious life, have long lost their courage and fighting spirit, and have abandoned their previous vows.
An alpha kept everyone silent, which was a shame to the Council of true knowledge.
Unfortunately, he was unable to whip the hologram.
The wearer realized that it was unrealistic to expect these staff holders to deal with Zuo Yi.
He held back his anger, waved his hand and said, "think about it yourself. Zuo Yi is crazy. He won't let you go. Today's meeting is here, but you must come up with a plan next time, otherwise..."
"Your cowardice and retreat will be punished by God!"
The last two words were squeezed out of the crown wearer's teeth, as if they were nonsense from hell. With the deepest curse, all the staff holders present were frightened!
Because they know that the threat of the crowned man is not a false threat!
One by one, the staff holders stood up, bowed to the crowned man silently, and then withdrew from the conference room.
When the holographic image of the last stick holder disappeared, the crowned man sitting alone on the throne couldn't help roaring angrily: "waste, it's all shit waste!"
As a contemporary champion of the Council of true knowledge, he personally selected and cultivated all staff holders, gave them strength and invested resources to help them grow.
It takes a thousand days to raise troops. As a result, when they really need to make sacrifices for the organization, they all have different hearts.
Although the crowned man is not worried that these men will betray, because they have made gods and Demons vows when they join the club, he can't guarantee everyone's loyalty and dedication.
The organizational system of Zhenzhi Council is very strict and has been standing for thousands of years. However, in today's era of drastic changes, its existence has encountered unprecedented challenges.
But in the final analysis, power is the king. If he has unparalleled power and can personally suppress Zuo Yi, all staff holders must be respectful.
But the crowned man dare not.
Because he knows how powerful and terrible Zuo Yi is. All kinds of deeds show that Zuo Yi is likely to be one of the most powerful alpha or alpha in the world.
The champion has no confidence to defeat Zuo Yi.
His angry roar now can also be called incompetent roar!
After roaring a few words, the crowned man decadent took off his golden mask and showed a pale old face.
He got up slowly, opened the partition wall of the conference room and came to the secret room.
The crowned man of the Council of true knowledge took off his robe and coat, revealed his thin upper body, and knelt down in front of the altar dedicated to the demon of fear.
On the altar, the dreadful demon king suddenly seemed to "live". A pair of obsidian inlaid magic eyes showed a fierce and cold light, staring at the crowned man kneeling in front.
"Waste!"
A cold voice suddenly sounded in the wearer's mind, like a red steel needle stabbing into the depths of his head: "incompetent waste!"
The crowned man couldn't help screaming. He put his head on the cold floor and begged for mercy: "my Lord, please forgive my incompetence, please give me more time."
The fear demon king did not answer. The lifelike statue quietly exuded a large stream of black smoke. In an instant, it condensed into a thorn whip four or five meters long and struck the crowned person like lightning.
"Ah!"
The whip fell silent, but the crowned man was convulsed. His whole face was distorted. He didn't know how much pain he had suffered, and his eyes were full of despair.
Like a drowning dog beaten hard.
But the fear devil had no mercy, and the thorn whip beat him again.
The door of the chamber of Secrets closed silently and automatically, isolating the mournful howl of the crowned man.
When the door opened again, it was half an hour later.
The crowned man covered with whip marks slowly climbed out of the secret room and dragged out a long blood mark behind him. His upper body was blurred, and white bones were even exposed in many places.
"Zuo, Zuo Yi..."
Gnashing his teeth, the name sounded like a curse in the conference room for a long time.