Chapter 304 He Is Evil Itself!

"Twilight Church?"

The girl was shocked when she saw his mouth shape, and then she couldn't help showing a bit of disdain, and said in a voice transmission:

"Didn't you even take down your headquarters base, and even the Son of God and the Pope were killed? Why did you still come to participate in this operation? Do you think you are still qualified to cooperate with other churches on an equal footing?"

Feng Xi's expression did not change, and he showed hatred in his eyes:

"That's why I came here to participate after hearing about the operation here! Daxia caused our church to fall apart, and I will take revenge on them even if I die!"

"If you dare not let me participate, I will report you to Zhenye Division!"

After hearing this, the girl was shocked: for revenge, he actually took the initiative to participate in a dangerous large-scale operation, and dared to threaten us in this way? How can this be revenge? This is holding back to perish with Daxia! If he is not allowed to join, he even dares to drag us to perish together!

Fuck! This is a ruthless person!

This must be an unexpected situation. The girl secretly cried out that she was unlucky. She quickly put away her contempt and comforted him:

"Don't be impulsive, be rational. We are all family after all. It's not good for you to do this. You don't want your relatives to be sad and your enemies to be happy, right? Let me ask the higher-ups for instructions! Give me some time, it will be done in a while!"

Feng Xi smiled coldly, like a madman, evil and cruel:

"I'll give you three minutes. I hope you don't fool me, otherwise you can't afford the consequences!"

He took out a golden retro pocket watch from his arms and started counting as if it was a matter of fact.

The girl almost cried immediately, and said with a sad face: "No! Three minutes? This time is not enough to make a phone call!"

Feng Xi didn't even look at her, still staring at the time, his voice indifferent and firm:

"Crying! Crying also counts!"

"No, no, no! I'll contact the boss right now!"

Looking at his expression, she knew he was serious. The girl could only turn around and make a phone call and quickly told the matter aside.

Feng Xi still looked at his pocket watch, but his attention was always on her.

When she turned around and walked towards him with a smile on her face, Feng Xi knew that there was no problem with this matter.

"Sir, our boss has agreed. I will give you the ticket now."

After hearing this, Feng Xi immediately showed a disdainful expression, snatched the ticket from her hand, and arrogantly scolded:

"Humph! Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier? Waste my time! If it were the past, I would have burned you, an blind ant, to death!"

The girl was sure that Feng Xi was completely the kind of crazy cultist whose brain was driven crazy by the power of the evil god. How could she dare to provoke him? She just smiled when she was scolded:

"Yes, yes, yes! I'm sorry for offending you, sir!"

"Humph~!"

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After Feng Xi walked into the cinema, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, with a gloomy face.

From beginning to end, she had never doubted Feng Xi's identity as a cultist.

There is a reason for this, because this is a supernatural world, and the difference between the power of evil gods and normal supernatural powers is very obvious. Unless humans really surrender to evil gods, they really can't disguise themselves as cultists.

The same is true for cults. They can only disguise themselves as civilians to hide the evil power in themselves. They can't disguise themselves as normal human supernaturals, and naturally they can't infiltrate the human high-level.

For cultists and human high-level, there is really no such thing as undercover, because it really doesn't work. Once you start, you will be exposed. What's the point of being an undercover!

It is precisely because of this that Feng Xi's undercover behavior did not arouse suspicion.

Of course, he did such an arrogant thing as soon as he came. If they really let him pass so easily, it would be unrealistic.

So, when Feng Xi came to the innermost No. 13 screening room of the cinema, he was stopped in advance by a man in a suit who looked elegant and easy-going before he entered the door.

"Hello, brother, is it convenient for you to chat?"

Although it was an inquiry, he blocked his way steadily, which was actually unquestionable.

Feng Xi glanced at him and sneered: "Why? Do you need to confirm my identity again?"

"This is a necessary procedure, and your party was indeed not in our initial consideration. Of course, we welcome all like-minded colleagues to actively participate, but for our common cause, it is a good thing to be cautious, isn't it?"

"Please cooperate and don't make things difficult for me."

"Hmph! That's a very high-sounding statement!"

Feng Xi's mouth twitched, his attitude was still so arrogant that people hated him:

"Well, let you take a closer look! Experience the power of this seat!"

As he said, he raised his right hand, pinched two fingers, and a dark yellow flame ignited at his fingertips and slowly rose.

The temperature around him began to rise immediately, and at the same time, an evil aura began to permeate him.

The elegant man narrowed his eyes when he saw this flame:

Gui Ji Hun Yan?

It seems to be correct.

This world-famous evil flame can only be used by middle-level and high-level masters even in the Twilight Sect. Its power is close to the S-level supernatural flame of the top genius level among the human extraordinary.

In the past, the Twilight Church relied on the power of this flame to rank among all the evil god churches. It has always been their most proud ability and the basis for their arrogant behavior.

Once this flame appeared, Feng Xi's identity no longer needed to be doubted.

"In this case, please... um?"

He was just halfway through his words, but suddenly he discovered something incredible, his eyes widened gradually, staring at Feng Xi, speechless!

In his eyes, the young man in front of him, dressed strangely, grinned with ill intentions, and his whole body was filled with terrifying evil spirits.

The evil god aura on his body was surging at a geometric speed every second!

That pure, rich evil aura that even a high-level cultist like him couldn't help but tremble all over, was simply enough to make him bow down!

Such a pure evil god aura, he had only seen it in his immediate superior, the leader of this sect!

No! In terms of the degree of evil, it is even purer than the leader!

Too fucking! Even he, a cultist, felt that the other party was too evil!

The young man in front of him was simply evil itself!