"Envoy Tang, what are you going to do with the two strong men of the underworld?" Bailey asked after a while. Everyone shut up and looked at Tang fan, waiting for Tang fan''s answer.


    "Commander, what''s the plan?" Tang fan didn''t answer, but asked with a smile.


    "Strategy..." Bailey thought for a moment, then said, "not yet. However, don''t kill these two strong men of the underworld and imprison them first?"


    "Yes." Tang Fan said with a smile, leaving part of the power of the field in the bodies of the two strong men of the Ming nationality, and completely imprisoning their power, leaving only a strong body for the two strong men of the Ming nationality.


    Although their bodies are strong and their combat effectiveness is comparable to that of legendary human soldiers, they have no chance at all in places where this holy order is everywhere.


    Tang fan released the confinement of the power of the field, but left a little power of the field in the bodies of the two strong Ming people, which can suppress them.


    The two Pluto strongmen thought they had a chance. In a moment, they burst up and rushed towards the sky, like shells.


    However, at the moment of their movement, a magnificent pressure poured down, directly pressing them back to the ground and unable to move.


    "You two have only one body power left, and you still want to escape. It seems that you are forcing me to imprison you more thoroughly." Tang Fan said. Soon, the power of the field is exerted again, and a small part is once again divided into the bodies of the two strong Ming people, which directly imprison their body power and become two strong Ming people who can''t move.


    "Well, commander, you can lock them up now and send some strong saints to guard them." Tang Fan said.


    "Thank you so much, envoy Tang." Bailey said gratefully.


    "Yes, the envoy of God Tang is really our lucky star and the luck of our dark continent." a strong man immediately agreed.


    "That''s right. If it weren''t for the Tang envoy, we might have nothing to do with the army of the underworld. But when the Tang envoy came, he not only obtained the intelligence of the army of the underworld and thwarted the conspiracy of the army of the underworld, but also caught two strong players in the field of the underworld. These two strong players in the field of the underworld, at least in the third-order field, maybe in the fourth-order field. It''s really great."


    Tang fan smiled but said nothing.


    The celebration not only did not fall into depression because of the assassination of two Pluto strongmen, but also became more intense and exciting.


    One night, in celebration, the happy past.


    The next day, an important thing happened.


    A team quickly flew from a distance. From a distance, there were waves of divine power, which attracted the attention of the strong in the fates'' defense line.


    "The fluctuation of divine power, is it..."


    And Tang fan, who was in the camp, also felt that this divine power wave was coming here quickly.


    "People of the Holy See of light?" Tang Fan said to himself, "so has the Holy See of light wiped out the ghost general and his legion? Or has the Holy See of light not only resisted the attack of a ghost general and 100000 underworld guards, but also had spare strength? No matter what point, it shows that the strength of the Holy See of light is not as simple as it seems to know."


    Tang fan can feel from the fluctuation of breath that it is the people of the Holy See of light, and other strong people can naturally feel it.


    "Commander, fifteen years since the establishment of the fat line, the people of the Holy See of light have never set foot here. What''s the matter this time?" a strong man was quite puzzled.


    "It is said that the Holy See of light has been attacked by a powerful army of the underworld and has to defend it with all its strength. Now, has the army of the underworld been killed by the people of the Holy See of light?" another strong man said.


    "Maybe, but it''s also good news for us that the people of the Holy See of light come here. At least the power of the Holy See of light will do more harm to the Pluto," Bailey said.


    At this time, I saw white figures in the sky and flew over quickly.


    After a while, these white figures came to the air above the fat line and landed quickly. It turned out that they were wrapped in a layer of white light, so they looked white.


    When the white light converged, the people saw the dress of the group.


    The first is a bald man. He looks 60 or 70 years old. His wrinkles are like dry bark. His eyes seem closed. His breath is introverted, like a piece of wood. If he didn''t see him fly down from the sky with his own eyes, he would almost ignore him.


    The bald old man was wearing a white robe, which was very old. There was no magic fluctuation on it. It was obvious that it was just a very ordinary robe, not a magic equipment.


    Behind the old man, there were many people, almost 110 or so, whose whole body radiated power fluctuations belonging to the holy order.


    "Ten cardinals, a hundred sacred swordsmen." Beret silently read in his heart: "and this leader, is he also from the Holy See of light? But why can''t I feel the fluctuation of divine power in him?"


    At the same time, Bailey''s mind suddenly flashed some ideas, vaguely remembered some statements he had heard before, and looked at this seemingly ordinary old man carefully. The more he looked, the closer he was to what he thought.


    "Hello everyone, I''m commander Bailey." Bailey introduced himself.


    "Dear commander, I''m Roland dodo." the old man nodded slightly and introduced himself. Although he looked thin and thin, he gave a fresh breath when talking, which made Bailey more sure.


    After Bailey heard his name, he thought a little, his face changed slightly, and he was completely sure of each other''s identity.


    "It''s the ascetic Lord Roland." Beret looked quite respectful.


    Ascetics are a special existence of the Holy See of light. They are fanatical believers. They do not pursue fame or profit. They just want to believe in their hearts. They walk naked with their feet and do not live in the house. When they are tired, they sit down and rest at any place. In short, ascetics are making themselves suffer, torturing and abusing themselves.


    According to people, ascetics are actually a group of madmen and paranoias.


    They seem very pious and quiet, but in fact, they are extremely stubborn. Once it is what they think is right, no one can change their ideas. Even, they will change your ideas and force them to change.


    But there is no doubt that every ascetic is a very powerful existence. Bailey doesn''t know that such a ascetic, especially Roland Du, is still famous. Is it a blessing or a curse to come here. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)