A teether middle-aged man took off his cloak, and sure enough, his body changed greatly in the faint light, and his height and hair color did not change, but his body, skin and face became a standard inferno.

Hao Ren nodded and threw two pieces of metal directly. "I know you came here to see if you know these two things."
If he was surprised by what happened just now, the appearance of these two pieces of metal heraldry would be a shock to him.
These two heraldic symbols are too significant. The black symbol represents the owner’s position as the head of the cloud group, while the second symbol represents the owner’s position as a family. Among the top three families, the inferno has direct descent and the first succession.
The inferno man returned the coat of arms with both hands and knelt down to "Paragak Kruel Parnias salutes you and respects the pavilion".
"Tell me about your purpose."
"Lord Purple, the leader of the inferno, has heard about you and your recent achievements and is very appreciative. He hopes you can return to the arms of the inferno."
Hao Ren didn’t remind him, but continued to ask, "Which palm is the Hilton family now?"
Kruel hesitated "this".
Hao Ren was not stingy with his anger and growled, "Say it!"
For a moment, Kruel was almost facing the purple emperor
"The Hilton family has lost its promise, but the glory of your family has been praised."
Gaba Hao Ren pinched the cup in his hand into a ball, and everyone could see that he was angry now.
"I have three conditions."
"Go ahead."
"First, I need a fief to occupy the territory, second, I need a woman, third, I need him to help me find the Antagonist shredder." This is a lion’s mouth.
"With all due respect, your conditions are too harsh. Frankly speaking, the bottom line of my adult is too different."
"He will promise to see the cloud behind him become my first gift to your family. If he is not satisfied with this gift, I will prepare a more surprise gift."
"I wonder what is the gift prepared by the pavilion?"
"Hehe, there are many lives." Hao Renxiao is bloodthirsty.
At midnight, the moon is bright and cloudless, but it is still not quiet. Today is a sunny city, and the four cardinals of the Vatican, Augustus Rush, have returned to the city.
Suddenly, two people and two riders appeared outside the city.
"When the audience is all here, let’s do the actors’ show."
"It’s a good day today. It’s a good day for performances."
Augustus Rush, the four cardinal archbishops, can be said to have benefits in the monotheistic society, and the flattening of the Catholic Palace has also turned him into a major victory in smashing the invasion of chaotic legions. Now, celebrities in the city are rushing out of the city to meet them at dawn, and their doors are already full.
Great people always have to eat a little to set off their status. Augustus is naturally a great person. He is very reasonable and late. Many celebrities have not eaten because they got up early. At this time, they are already hungry.
Finally, a long queue appeared on Lin Da Road. In the middle of the road, there were 200 priests, priests and white bishops. At the end of the team, there was a brigade of lightsabers, which was arranged according to the highest standard of cardinal travel.
In the middle of the team, a magnificent carriage was guarded by thousands of people. An old man was smiling. Two beautiful girls, at most ten years old, were discussing the topic of life and reproduction and doing experiments. The good root sound effect made the heated discussion in the carriage without a trace.
Far away, er, I saw a middle-aged priest with a serious face in Yuncheng riding his horse to the carriage and tapping it gently. After about a cup of tea, a secret door in the carriage was beaten, and Augustus’ kind face was exposed. Augustus’ face was ruddy and his forehead was scrubbed with sweat and white hair, and he was meticulous in combing.
"Is Cloud City here?"
"It’s a big team."
Augustus closed the secret door. At this time, he was left alone in the spacious carriage. Just now, those two lovely girls disappeared, just like a root circle appeared. Augustus just spent a lot of energy on velvet pillows. He needed to adjust himself. He needed a good state to meet those people in Cloud City.
Without giving him a long rest, the motorcade suddenly stopped, and the carriage shook so much that Augustus almost fell to the ground without preparation.
This is unforgivable! Augustus has sentenced his groom to death in his heart, and it is absolutely unforgivable for him to be so embarrassed at such an important moment, even if no one sees it. Playing the car door is covered with frost.
"What happened?"
The middle-aged priest replied, "Someone stopped the road."
"They desecrated God and need to be purified!" The old man has a fanatical face like a fanatical defender.
"Yes, my Lord," the middle-aged man ran to the front.
There are three people blocking the road, a knight riding a nightmare black armor; A mage dressed up as an old man, a Darth Vader wearing pale armor and holding a giant sword, and three people were arrogant in the middle of the road. Their position was just the midpoint of the motorcade gate, so that they could be easily found by other parties.
Since it’s a show, Hao Ren naturally has nothing to hide. Pulling out the crystal sword and pointing it in the direction of Augustus carriage makes no secret of his murder. It’s far away. People at the gate can feel that it’s hard not to disturb everyone.
The knights of light have got the first order to have two words of purification, so they can easily complete the procession and then charge! Against the charge knight Caesar rushed over.
Even the sound of a hundred knights charging together can’t cover Caesar’s footsteps. His speed is not less than that of a galloping horse on the opposite side. Every step can step on the ground with a clear footprint. The epee of a door panel is carried by him like a bamboo pole.
A pair of 200-year-old priests can imagine that the Darth Vader was trampled to pieces.
Sure enough, after the violent collision, the only difference between the paste and the meat is that the paste is not Darth Vader, but the brave light knights are pale and quarrelsome, which wraps Caesar’s body and makes Caesar turn into a vortex of terror.