Urban Invincibility 9 Years

In Lin Fan's eyes, the farce in front of him was no longer a contest between light and darkness. At the same time, it was not simply a civil war between supernatural beings in the western continent.

After all, besides him and Thunder Dragon, as well as Descartes and Utensi, who belong to two different camps of light and darkness, there are two other groups of forces constantly spying on this museum.

As for these two groups of forces, they are not others.

One of them was the members of the top three groups in the East, headed by Tianqi beauty and Han Ruoxue.

Of course, for some reason, the captain of Fengxing, who didn't know the situation and looked like he didn't know what to do, was actually in the camp of the upper three groups.

And the last group of remaining forces is the protagonist of tonight, that is, the organizer of the auction in Lanting Bieyuan, the heir of the Beastmaster Sect and the monk of the Nascent Soul Stage who has always been hiding in the dark.

Of course, compared to the other three groups of people, Lin Fan at this time looked kindly, and at the same time, his face did not show too much emotion as if he was facing a big enemy.

After all, he here simply wants to watch a lively scene.

As for the devil's blood, the strong disagreement between light and darkness, in his eyes, it was almost as irrelevant as shit.

It's a pity that not everyone in this collection has Lin Fan's calm and good attitude.

Especially between Descartes and Utensi, who were already ready for battle, even if you don't need to see the tense posture with the naked eye, you can still feel it through the changes in the surrounding atmosphere.

"Descartes, this is the eastern border, not the home of your Temple of Light."

"What's the matter, do you still want to break your oath and start a war with my half-orc clan in this mysterious eastern territory?"

"Aren't you afraid that the jihad between the East and the West will be ignited again because of your attack?"

Facing a cardinal from the Temple of Light, an S-level supernatural powerhouse, Utensi naturally felt flustered for no reason at this time.

After all, having been rivals for many years, the werewolf leader Utensi still had some understanding of the cardinal's strength.

Of course, in addition to understanding, You Tansi at this time is more afraid.

Therefore, seeing that the current situation was not favorable to him, the werewolf leader spoke decisively and threatened him with the word jihad.

Obviously, he was trying to leverage his strength and try to force Descartes in front of him to make concessions with the mighty power of the ancient East.

It's a pity that You Tansi's wishful thinking trick resounded, but in the end it still ended in nothing.

Because Cardinal Descartes, who was standing opposite him, didn't agree with this at all.

"Hehe, Youtens, do you think you can scare me by just mentioning the word jihad?"

"Besides, even if tonight's conflict led to the reopening of the holy war between the East and the West, the responsibility is all on the side of you dark races."

"After all, who made you damn reptiles put their minds on that Eastern Holy Beast?"

"At that time, even if the hermits from the east come forward, their spearheads will only be concentrated on you reptiles living in the dark."

"As for my Temple of Light, it's just borrowing the land of the East to implement the rules and laws of the Western supernatural world."

As soon as Descartes said this, Youtansi, who originally wanted to argue again, immediately turned livid.

"Hmph, you hypocritical Illuminati believers are ashamed to claim that you are enforcing the law for the Western world. It's a shameless statement."

As he said that, You Tansi's handsome face moved immediately.

In the next second, a frightening silver wolf head replaced that radiant face.

"Ah woo, ah woo—"

Just like that, as two howling wolves sounded one after another, a group of werewolves in the museum also revealed their real bodies.

I saw that they were still standing on the spot with both feet, but their heights had skyrocketed.

After a while, these 30 werewolves were covered with silver hair, especially those scarlet eyes looked bloody.

But Descartes who saw this scene, including the Paladins behind him, did not show much fear about it.

"Hmph, a beast is a beast."

"It's always been untamed."

"Tonight, I will rule for the light and deprive you of the right to life of the rubbish."

Such a few words of disdain, the next second, the figure of Cardinal Descartes floated in the air without making a sound.

At the same time, a simple magic staff suddenly appeared out of thin air in his old right hand.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of low murmurs spit out from his mouth.

"Holy and merciful God, you are the only savior in this world, please give me the power of light to judge these bloodthirsty races living in darkness."

"I dedicate my life to you, this is the call of the light, the mercy of the Lord, the hope of the world"

As Descartes spit out these magical spells clearly, a radiance enough to illuminate the entire night sky condensed on the staff held tightly in his right hand.

In this regard, Utensi who stood opposite was obviously stunned, but now that he had already shown his true identity, he was not afraid of the brilliance on Descartes' staff.

First he gave a cold snort, and then Utensi's three-meter-high werewolf real body jumped up on the spot, and rushed towards Descartes who was casting a spell in mid-air.

"Hmph, the Great Light Curse?"

"Another old trick."

"It's ridiculous to try to harm my powerful werewolf clan with your slow magic."

Before he finished speaking, Utensi's huge figure appeared in front of Descartes.

At the same time, the black stick in the hand of the werewolf leader threw it towards the clenched staff in Descartes' hand without hesitation.

In just such a split second, the light magic cast by the cardinal was completely interrupted.

Moreover, the radiant aura that had been lingering around the staff disappeared immediately.

Regarding this, the old Descartes didn't show any anger or dissatisfaction. On the contrary, the thunder dragon hidden in the dark showed a look of being unable to find the north.

"This, is this the end?"

"Could it be that this is the strength of the so-called S-class supernatural being?"

"It's a little too good."

But hearing Lei Long's surprised and disdainful remarks, Lin Fan at the side stared at him meaningfully.

Rao was silent for a few seconds before the bottomless patriarch spoke again: "Boy Thunder Dragon, you are still too young."

"Although the supernatural beings in the West are weak, they are not so weak."

"So, the next scene is the real highlight."