The first thousand and seventy-two chapters of the dark meeting

Inside the old castle.

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

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

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

He and Chen Qingai just have a regretful sentiment. Hundreds of years of cultivation have already allowed Zhuo Bufan to let go of everything he used to, because imperfect things are the perfection of life, and there is no need to force them.

But seeing Chen Qingai in danger, Zhuo Bufan still had to help. After all, the two were old classmates and friends.

"Hey...."

Zhuo Bufan dialed Wu Yuexin's phone number. Last time he socialized 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 is the danger in Chen Qingai?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a frown. After all, sword refining had been delayed for a few days. If Chen Qingai was really in danger, it would be too late.

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

Last time Zhuo Bufan defeated Ma Wenliang and showed superhuman strength, Wu Yuexin learned a lot of information from Gao Bo, and naturally he would be in awe of Zhuo Bufan.

"Well, all right. I'll come to Las Vegas to find you later." Zhuo Bufan hung up, and it took him less than an hour to reach Las Vegas at his speed.

Zhuo Bufan gave Huofeng instructions and immediately stepped onto the flying sword and rushed into the clouds, turning into a streamer and flying towards the city of Las Vegas. The body of the body automatically formed a gas mask, and the air diverted from both sides of the gas mask. Gathered behind him, forming a streamlined white air mark.

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At this time, the Western Underground World Forum has completely closed news.

Obviously, things in the Valley of Death cannot be concealed, but this alone can still delay the flow of news.

In a secret villa, several black figures passed through the air and landed at the door 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 character and Asian face nodded, his face solemn, and strode towards the villa.

The villa is equipped with an internal elevator, which leads to the underground secret room.

The ancient adults took the elevator and came to the ground secret room. The area is wide, with cool lighting, about a few hundred square meters in area. The four walls 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 were already sitting on the chairs, and everyone's expression was a bit solemn.

"Sorry, I'm late, and I just returned from killing a few drug lords in Southeast Asia." Master Gu said relaxedly, sitting on the fifth chair on the left.

"Well, now except for Joe who hasn't come, the members of the Dark Alliance discussion meeting have arrived." A white old man with silver hair, 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 inside.

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

Each of these people has a famous existence in the Western underground world. Almost all the oligarchs of the major powers gather here, and everyone stomping can shake the Americas.

These superpowers sat with the helm of the ancient family and formed the dark alliance of the Western underground world.

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

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

On the screen, yellow sand swept across the sky, and gravel flew rapidly in the squally wind, making a rustling sound.

The thundercloud is like a whirlpool, a black-haired and black-eyed teenager, his body is covered with thunder and lightning, like a heavenly body.

On both sides of him, there was a group of men with wings floating in the air. Soon the black-haired and black-eyed teenager defeated everyone and turned into an ancient golden dragon from the Land of Land, using a four-winged man with The huge golden claw held it.

The picture on the screen ends.

"His!"

The sound of inhaling air-conditioning reverberated in the secret room.

"It's horrible." Gu Da's tongue is dry. He is an sss-level earth-type supernatural power. He holds several groups with a market value of hundreds of billions. He is also a strong man in the dark world, and he is usually awed by people. Existence, now just seeing the video, he feels a kind of fear from the soul.

"Everyone should have seen that these guys with wings growing behind are 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 was very solemn.

In the meeting room, everyone fell silent. If these people appeared, they would be nothing more than ants in the eyes of others.

"I believe everyone has investigated some information about ancient civilizations. These people are probably the legendary angels and fallen angels, but that is the information obtained by ordinary people. We know that they are the existence of alien humans and have disappeared for thousands of years. , I didn't expect it to appear now." The old man said slowly.

"If they do show up, what can we do? These are things that the place should consider." Someone said.

"Yes, those guys of different bloodlines appear, and a nuclear bomb can destroy them."

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

"Let's talk about these different bloodlines, what about that young man? He is Zhuo Bufan, the first martial arts master of Land, and he is in America now." A black man said.

The silver-haired old man said: "He doesn't seem to be from the dark world in the West. Send someone to contact him to see what he thinks."

As he said, the silver-haired old man rubbed his temples, seeming a little tired, and immediately his eyes fell on an old man on the right side and said: "Govern, do you want to reach out to him and find out what he thinks? Strength, no one of us in the dark world is his opponent, I don't know if the ancestors of the gods and Yuri can beat him when they come out of the valley of death."

"If he is not hostile to our dark world, then we don't need to worry."

The silver-haired old man said helplessly.

"Yes, Lord Speaker." Grover nodded respectfully.

The mood of everyone is extremely heavy, facing the unknown winged alien, and the martial arts master of Lan Guo, the dark world is surging.