Chapter 1247

There are many people in it, including Westerners, Easterners, even Africans, and Middle East people. However, the number is not large, and everyone is very serious and solemn.

Fang Hao observed that when these people looked at the statue of the dragon, they were in awe. There was inexplicable piety in their eyes, which seemed to have something to do with faith.

Slightly frown, do not think clearly, then do not think.

After that, Fang Hao and others were put into a prison by a group of people in black and entered the Dragon Palace. Only when they knew that it was bigger than expected and the buildings were very high, Fang Hao did not see the whole picture of the Dragon Palace.

In the prison, Fang Hao and others are locked together. The prison is not wide, there are only a few. At the moment, the others are also locked up. The breath of these people is very cold. Like the pious people in the Dragon Palace headquarters, they should be the killers trained by the Dragon Palace.

While Fang Hao was observing them, some people were also watching them. Suddenly, the stick of a small tree shot into Fang Hao's hand. When he turned back, he saw a middle-aged man staring at himself and shaking his head slightly.

All of a sudden, Fang Hao's face was dignified, because the middle-aged man was a butcher, and the butcher didn't speak. He just opened his mouth.

Then, Fang Hao easily read the lip language, Fang Hao's eyes also changed awe inspiring.

"Don't reveal our relationship. Our affairs were exposed, and we were victimized by another palace master's successor. Ling Xian and we were both imprisoned. Now the old palace master is not dead, so we are still alive," he said

Butu only spoke lip language and was extremely secretive. Obviously, he was afraid that people would know. That is to say, there should be ears and eyes of their enemies here.

Fang Hao did not dare to speak. He frowned slightly and moved his mouth. He said with his lips, "where is Ling Xian locked up?"

The butcher looked next to him, then turned his head and opened his mouth: "Ling Xian is locked up in the Xiaoyu Pavilion. How many people have you brought to help us?"

Fang Hao did not answer, frowned and asked, "how many killers are there?"

"There are at least two hundred people, each of whom is trained by the Dragon Palace. They are skilled in killing people. Moreover, two dragon gods have also come to the Dragon Palace, each bringing dozens of guards."

Fang Hao looks at it and frowns slightly. There are many forces in the Dragon Palace. Now Fang Hao only hopes that Wei Wei Li, who has not been arrested, can bring a large army and clean up the Dragon Palace. Otherwise, with a few of them, it will be basically useless.

Now Fang Hao can calm down. The Thai meaning is the realm. So are the other dragon gods. It should be some days since the butu has been seized. Therefore, the three dragon gods, namely, the three realms, must have other avatars in the Dragon Palace.

The most frightening thing is that, unlike other avatars, the assassin's methods are quite strange. Once they become the avatar, the killer's lethality is simply more terrifying.

Fang Hao asked again, "how many Huajing killers are there?"

This time, butu did not immediately answer, but seriously thought about it. As a result, he shook his head at Fang Hao.

Grass!

Don't futu know how many incarnation masters there are?

For a moment, Fang Hao was entangled in his heart. He didn't even know the butcher. It was really terrible.

……

When Fang Hao was entangled, the outside of the Dragon Palace was still calm. No special device was opened. People outside could not see the inside of the Dragon Palace, and the inside could not see the outside.

At the moment, it is already dark. There is a dark shadow outside, which is studying on the boulders quickly. After studying for a long time, the figure quickly leaves and seems to see nothing.

Far away from here, a group of people is coming towards the Dragon Palace headquarters. There are at least hundreds of black and white people in this group. Many black people have guns in their hands, and there are also rockets and mortars. It is like an army.

However, although these people are organized, they are not like soldiers. They don't wear military uniforms and walk like soldiers with iron and blood.

The white people, except for the first few, all hold western swords. They are very generous. There is a kind of fanaticism in the eyes of these people. If Fang Hao sees them, he can surely see that these are fanatical believers in the church, and many of them are warriors trained by the church.

Now, jester frowned and said, "Kiro, are you sure you can find it?"

At the moment, St. viceroy, the church's sanctuary, is holding a device similar to a compass, but this thing is different. There are luminous objects and mysterious patterns on it. If you study carefully, you can see that a cursor is pointing to a direction.

"It was made by his Majesty the Pope himself. It can capture the breath of the Dragon Palace. Now the cursor has been moving. Obviously, the Dragon Palace is not far away. " Kiro was a little excited.

Jester and indang looked at each other and saw a dignified look in each other's eyes.

Because nice and Kiro had known the general location for a long time, they didn't tell them until now, and they said that they needed the support of the burkinian army. As a result, Fang Hao was not informed at all.This represents a problem, that is, the Templars from these two church shrines do not trust their two archbishops in this suburb.

This is a very unpleasant message for jester and indang, but there is no way, so far, we can only take one step at a time.

……

At the same time, a helicopter has taken off from the border of Mali and Niger and flew into the Sahara desert. At the place where it took off, the ghost hand looked at the assembled 1000 soldiers and cried out: "if your Highness has an accident, March immediately and keep up with the helicopter above. That is our light. Where it stops, we are there Inside! One hundred ahead, get in the car for me

Suddenly, the front of the 100 soldiers quickly jumped onto the jeep, more than a dozen rapid toward the direction of the aircraft fired away, and the ghost hand jumped to the front one.

After that, the remaining 900 soldiers were running with their legs in the direction of the jeep leaving.

The ghost hand is the other 900 all installed, but unfortunately, the shortage of vehicles, simply not enough to use, so first installed 100 in the past.

On the plane, there are three women sitting on the plane. The younger one has a Laurie face, but she has a huge chest. The other has a pair of weird blue eyes. The last one looks like a beautiful woman in her thirties. These three women are Zhao Moqing, LAN Tong and Zhao Fengjiao.

It's just that at the moment, the three people's expressions are very dignified.

Zhao Moqing said tightly: "Mom, what can happen to brother hao?"

Zhao Fengjiao drank a glass of strong liquor in her hand. Her pale face showed a little ruddy, but she snorted coldly: "if you want to go to the Dragon Palace, you don't have to inform my mother. You deserve to die!"

After all, the reason why Zhao FengHao arrived at jiaozui was that Zhang FengHao didn't want to say anything because he didn't want to speak out.

Zhao Moqing's anxious eyes were flushed: "brother Hao is going to die, mom, how can I do it?"

"My mother is not dead yet." Zhao Fengjiao rolled her eyes.

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