Chapter 1172 Dark Meeting

Inside the old castle.

Zhuo Bufan sat on the sofa, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, there were five or six missed calls on it, and there was also a text message.

"Zhuo Bufan, where are you, Xiao Ai is in danger, please reply quickly when you see the text message, Wu Yuexin."

Looking at the information on the text message, Zhuo Bufan frowned.

He and Chen Qingai just had a regretful and youthful relationship. Hundreds of years of cultivation had already made Zhuo Bufan let go of everything in the past, because imperfect things are the perfection of life, so there is no need to force them.

But seeing that Chen Qingai was in danger, Zhuo Bufan still had to help, after all, they were old classmates and friends.

"Hello……"

Zhuo Bufan dialed Wu Yuexin's phone number. The last time he had a relationship with the other party in Las Vegas, Wu Yuexin left Zhuo Bufan's phone number on purpose.

"Zhuo Bufan, is that you? Where are you now?" Wu Yuexin's tone was very anxious.

"Well, what's the danger for Chen Qingai?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a frown. After all, he had been delayed for a few days in sword practice. If Chen Qingai was really in danger, it would be too late now.

"Can you come to Las Vegas? I'll tell you face to face." Wu Yuexin asked cautiously.

The last time Zhuo Bufan killed Ma Wenliang and showed superhuman strength, Wu Yuexin learned a lot of information from Gao Bo, so he would naturally feel awed by Zhuo Bufan.

"Well, that's fine. I'll come to Las Vegas to find you later." Zhuo Bufan hung up the phone, and it took less than an hour to get to Las Vegas at his speed.

Zhuo Bufan gave Huofeng some instructions, and immediately stepped on the flying sword and rushed into the clouds, turned into a streamer and flew towards the direction of Las Vegas city. Gathering behind them, forming a streamlined white air trail.

...

At this time, the Western underground world forum has completely closed the news.

It is obvious that what happened in the Valley of Death cannot be concealed, but doing so alone can still slow down the flow of news.

In a certain secret villa, several black figures flitted through the air and landed at the entrance of the villa.

"Master Gu, the meeting has already started!" A bodyguard stood at the door of the villa and said respectfully.

A tall man with a Chinese face and an Asian face nodded, with a solemn expression, and strode towards the villa.

There is an internal elevator in the villa, which leads to the underground secret room.

Mr. Gu took the elevator and came to the secret room on the ground. It has a wide area and cool lighting. It has an area of ​​several hundred square meters. The walls on all sides are made of silver metal, reflecting the cold light.

And in the center of this wide secret room, there is a long silver oval table about twenty meters long, and twenty-eight silver metal chairs. Eighteen people had already sat on the chairs, and everyone looked a little dignified.

"Sorry, I'm late, I just came back from killing some drug lords in Southeast Asia." Master Gu said relaxedly, and sat on the fifth chair on the left.

"Okay, except for Joe who didn't come, all the members of the Dark Alliance have arrived." A silver-haired white man headed by the south said lightly.

"Well, it's here, everyone can watch the video!"

As the old man said, a three-meter-high screen rose above the long silver metal oval table, and a video was playing on it.

Lord Gu frowned slightly and said, "Let me hurry over from Southeast Asia just to watch the video?"

Each of these people is a well-known existence in the Western underground world. Almost all the oligarchs of the major forces gather here, and everyone can shake America by stomping their feet.

These superpowers sat together with the helm of the ancient family to form the dark alliance of the western underground world.

Of course, these people will also have conflicts, fights, and grievances with each other. Only when they encounter very serious things will they gather together for a meeting. It has been fifteen years since the last meeting.

Suddenly, Mr. Gu stared at the screen and was stunned.

On the screen, yellow sand swept across the sky, and the gravel flew rapidly in the strong wind, making rustling sounds.

Thunder clouds are like whirlpools, a boy with black hair and black pupils, his whole body is covered with lightning, like a celestial body.

And on both sides of him were a group of men with wings floating in the air, and soon the boy with black hair and black pupils killed everyone, and turned into a golden dragon from the ancient Dragon Kingdom, killing a four-winged man Hold with huge golden claws.

The picture on the screen ends.

"Hiss!"

The sound of gasping for air-conditioning echoed in the secret room. "It's too scary." Master Gu's mouth was dry. He is an sss-level earth-type supernatural power user. He holds several groups with a market value of hundreds of billions in his hands. He is also a strong man in the dark world, and he is usually respected by everyone. Just seeing the video now, he feels a kind of fear from the soul

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"Everyone should have seen that these guys with wings growing on their backs are all very powerful. The two wings are equivalent to the strength of the lower gods, and the four wings are equivalent to the middle gods. Their strength has exceeded our imagination. .” The silver-haired old man murmured, his tone very dignified.

In the conference room, everyone fell into silence. If these people appeared, they would be nothing but ants in the eyes of others. "I believe that everyone has investigated some information about ancient civilizations. These people are likely to be angels and fallen angels in legends, but that is the information that ordinary people have received. We know that they are aliens. They have disappeared for thousands of years. , I didn’t expect it to appear now.” The old man said slowly.

Slow down.

"If they really appear, what can we do? These are things that the country should consider." Someone said.

"Yeah, those guys of different races appear, and a nuclear bomb can kill them."

The silver-haired old man said: "According to my understanding, these guys should not appear for the time being, but recently a large number of energy spars have appeared, I believe everyone should have noticed, maybe they will come out at some point, everyone needs to be prepared to deal with it .”

"Let's not talk about these alien races, what about that young man? He is Zhuo Bufan, the number one martial arts master of the Dragon Kingdom, and he is in America now." A black man said.

The silver-haired old man said: "He doesn't seem to be targeting our western dark world. Send someone to contact him and see what he thinks." As he said, the silver-haired old man rubbed his temples, as if he was a little tired, and immediately looked at him. Landing on an old man on the right side, he said, "Glover, do you want to find a way to get in touch with him and find out what he thinks? With his strength, no one in the dark world in the West is his opponent.

Can Patriarch Men and Yuri beat him when they come out of the Valley of Death? "

"If he is not hostile to our Dark Realm, then we don't have to worry about it."

The silver-haired old man said helplessly.

"Yes, Lord Speaker." Grover nodded respectfully. Everyone's heart was extremely heavy. Facing the unknown winged aliens, as well as the martial arts master of the Dragon Kingdom, the dark world was undercurrent.