"There are too many people coming into Shermanton recently. There are all sorts of people. I don't know which ones are coming for me," Adolf continued.
"The SFSF is also severely understaffed and has no time to deal with them. They don't steal or rob. As long as they don't commit any crimes, they are considered good people. "
"Forget it. I'll handle it." Lin Sheng was planning to clean up the spies in Shermanton.
Soon, the traffic jam in front of them eased. The car slowly moved forward.
A part of Lin Sheng's consciousness jumped to the Thunderbeast at the Sanctum Hill. He controlled the Thunderbeast to walk into the hall of the Sanctum.
The prayer platform had accumulated a lot of Saint power over the past few days. The Thunderbeast, wearing a thick cloak, stood in front of the prayer platform without saying a word.
The people praying below were curious, but no one dared to question the actions of the Sanctum personnel.
The Thunderbeast's consciousness floated. The Saint power in its body, which had been divided into three parts, slowly popped out and touched the control platform on the prayer platform.
"Welcome, esteemed Sanctum Master Lin Sheng."
A soft and familiar female voice rang out.
A sand table model of the Sanctum Hill appeared before Lin Sheng's eyes.
Behind the model were the parameters.
"Sanctum of Shadow:
Sanctum Master Lin Sheng.
Saint power: 207 units.
Divine Art: Spiritual Purification, Minor Level.
Range: One Ring. "
"There's still a long way to go to get new divine arts. But it's convenient to use this to observe the situation at the Sanctum Hill."
Lin Sheng stared at the virtual sand table model in front of him.
It clearly showed that all the people whose aura was incompatible with Saint power were little red dots.
At this time, there were two little red dots around the Sanctum of Shadow.
Lin Sheng looked at them and was slightly startled.
"Not bad. They've all infiltrated the Sanctum?"
He did not doubt the accuracy of the display.
After carefully comparing the red dots and identifying the corresponding people, Lin Sheng mentally contacted the vault guards stationed on the mountain.
At the same time, he notified Khadula, who was training others in the Sanctum. They all worked together.
Everything was going on in an orderly manner.
Khadula, who was supervising the students' training with a whip in hand, did not show any expression when he received the news. He was still doing what he was supposed to do.
However, her attention was already focused on a few people in the crowd.
A group of students were running laps with weights as a routine. All of them were drenched in sweat and panting heavily.
"Ari, Frank, and Buddy. The three of them stepped forward. Come with me. "
Suddenly, Khadula's cold voice echoed throughout the training ground.
There were three students in a group, and they were called out by Khadula to a small sanctum at the side.
Not long after, the three of them came out again and returned to the line.
"Jack, Lin Huizhi, Chen Qun, step forward."
The second team was called out.
Then, he quickly entered the Small Sanctum.
Not long after, the second group also returned and rejoined the team.
Khadula mixed in groups of normal trainees and called out the spies. After taking them down, she replaced them with her doppelgangers and continued training.
She did this without anyone noticing, and soon all the red dots on Mount Sanctum were taken down by her. Locked up.
After interrogating them, Khadula got specific information.
Then, she turned straight into a small room at the side of the sanctum. Not long after, people began to come down from Mount Sanctum.
The strangers, who were either strong or weak, and the weakest among them was at least a Single Wing, rushed out of the small room one after another.
They seemed to have a variety of appearances, identities, and expressions.
But all of them had one thing in common, and that was their arms, all white and flawless, without a trace of blood.
Soon, hundreds of people came down from Mount Sanctum and flowed into the surroundings. Like water, they naturally integrated into Shermanton, without a single ripple.
All of them began to do a statistical analysis of the Transcendents in Shermanton.
…
…
Bam!
Two naked man and woman were sitting up on the bed. They looked at the people who broke the door and entered with a stunned expression.
Without a word, when they saw the people in silver armor, the man and woman wrapped themselves in a bath towel, turned around, and ran.
They were agile and decisive. As they moved, they naturally spread out and ran toward the windows in two directions. Obviously, they had been trained for a long time.
But not long after, two puffs of black smoke gushed out from the corresponding windows and enveloped the two men.
Puff!
Not long after, the faint sound of a sharp blade piercing into flesh came from the hotel room.
"It's done. Thirteenth. "A pale-faced woman dressed as a hotel attendant walked out of the door, looking calm.
"This organization called Deer Blood is not bad. They sent more than 30 people in one go. Looks like they are determined to get the Paragon of Destiny." The woman smiled.
"The power of the Sanctum is unstoppable," the silver-armored vault guard who led the team replied in a low voice and walked out of the room.
"Next is an organization called Heaven's Eye. They are not some ordinary people who want a piece of the pie," the waitress explained with a smile.
"The leader of the Heaven's Eye this time is a bald black man called Marcus. He is very strong. "
"It's okay. Let's go. "The vault guard did not waste any more time and strode away.
…
…
At night.
Killings, battles, and expulsions were breaking out in different places.
Thud, thud, thud …
Amid the sound of footsteps, several black shadows ran quickly between the buildings.
The night was dark and there was no moonlight. Even the silhouette of these people was hidden in the darkness of the night. It was impossible to distinguish them.
"People of the Bloodgrave, since you are here, don't be in a hurry to leave. Why don't you come to the Sanctum Mountain as a guest? Our Temple Master Lin has always been a hospitable person. "
Black smoke quickly condensed and turned into human figures around them, faintly trying to surround them in the middle.
"Do you think you can stop us?" Do you really think you can stop us? "One of the men in the encirclement said in a cold voice.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Soon, a tall man with pale arms condensed in the black smoke.
The surrounded man sneered. His hands suddenly lit up with red light, and he rushed straight to the tall man.
They were not a large number of small organizations and forces that had been wiped out in the past few days.
Even in the whole world, the Bloodgrave was a behemoth. It was one of the top 50 assassin organizations in the underground world.
Although they had been discovered, the assassins of the Bloodgrave were never afraid of exposing their identity. They were also very good at frontal combat.
However, when the surrounded man had just rushed halfway, he suddenly felt a piercing chill in his heart.
Without saying a word, he hurriedly turned sideways and bounced to the left with all his strength.
Chi Chi!!
Two pale arms popped up from the ground in the night and scratched the clothes on his chest. Just a little bit more and it almost cut open his stomach.
"It's the assassins under the command of Thousand Hands! Retreat! " The surrounded man shouted. The red light in his hands spread out and turned into a pair of pale red wings, which spread behind him fiercely.
With a whoosh, his speed soared. He fled into the distance.
The others also reacted at the same time and quickly fled into the distance.
They were paid to do things, not to die for money.
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