Li Xiaofeng slowly approached the Grand Patriarch, and was quite curious and puzzled about what the old man did. He clearly felt that the art of binding the immortals did not lose its effect because the old man's vitality was exhausted. Although it looked like this, Li Xiaofeng knew that it was not true.

The fact is that the Grandmaster himself terminated the spell, and Li Xiaofeng didn't know why. He didn't think that the other party suddenly discovered his conscience and was ready to put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha. The premise for the launch of the Immortal Bundle Art is that at least one advanced magic sacrifice will sacrifice his life. The Grandmaster should be prepared to die from the moment he used the Immortal Bundle Art.

What is the reason why a person who does not hesitate to change his mind? This reason should be very powerful, so powerful that Li Xiaofeng wants to find out.

He slowly approached the Great Patriarch. As the distance between them became shorter and shorter, a middle-aged man dressed in a monk stood up and stood in front of him. Then the monks surrounding the Great Patriarch stood up one by one. They blocked Li Xiaofeng without hesitation, as if they wanted to stop him from getting close to the Great Patriarch.

"You get out of here!" The Patriarch behind the wall was panting, but ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Let him come!"

"Master!" Fria, who was supporting Master, sobbing and shouting, but Master immediately interrupted him: "Let him come here! This is my last wish!"

The wall of people blocking Li Xiaofeng made a way out, and Li Xiaofeng walked smoothly to the old man. At this time, the old man's face was dark and his body was filled with a sense of death. Even if the Daluo Jinxian came, he could not save him.

Li Xiaofeng took a breath and asked, "Why?"

The old man leaned in Fria's arms, giggled twice, and asked back in Li Xiaofeng's tone: "Why?"

Li Xiaofeng looked at the dying old man, too lazy to play the game: "Why stop the art of binding? I know, you can still hold on."

The old man took a deep breath and said dejectedly: "Yes, I can still hold on... Haha, but what's the point? Those two fools can't kill you at all. When the time comes, the result will still be the same!"

Li Xiaofeng looked at the old man in confusion, and he had a guess, "You seem to know that the magic of binding can't really hurt me?"

"I don't know!" The old man took a deep breath. "I just had such a guess, and now, the guess has become reality. Hahahaha..."

The old man suddenly burst into laughter. After a while, he said, "Silly British guys and self-righteous French idiots. They thought there was a huge advantage to pick up. Haha, it was foolish. My old man fought with them all his life, how could he let them take advantage of our Russia in vain!"

Li Xiaofeng frowned and asked, "Do you want to use my hand to eradicate the British and French?"

"Not exactly." The Patriarch gave Li Xiaofeng a contemptuous look. "I don't have any good feelings for you. If the art of binding immortals is useful to you, those two fools can get rid of you, and I will never let you go. Unfortunately, these idiots are not your opponent at all!"

The Patriarch clearly revealed his unwillingness and regrets in his tone. Li Xiaofeng knew that the old man really hated him to the core. But what was strange was that Li Xiaofeng couldn't hate him because he vaguely guessed the old man's intention - he tried his best to do his life, all for Russia.

Weakening the power of Britain and France so that the strength of the two strong men will not exceed that of Russia. This is equivalent to indirectly gaining a bargaining chip for Russia to protect itself. Otherwise, without him, the Patriarch, after defeating Germany, Russia, with empty strength, would definitely face joint suppression between Britain and France. Now, the old man has dragged a lot of people to death, and for Russia, the pressure is much less.

"Promise me something!" The Grand Master suddenly grabbed Li Xiaofeng's hand, and his chest was undulating rapidly. It seemed that the deadline had come.

"Let these disciples let go of your disciples?" Li Xiaofeng asked indifferently.

The Patriarch glanced at Fria, then looked at the monks around him, and sighed: "It would be great if you would like to open your door, but this is not what I ask for!"

"Oh?" Li Xiaofeng was surprised again. Tonight, the Patriarch really surprised him again and again, "Tell me!" he asked straightforwardly.

"I have always been guarding Russia in secret. With me here, the British and French don't dare to be too rash. I'm gone. If no one can shock them, I'm worried that they will be unfavorable to Russia, so..." Speaking of this, the Patriarch seemed to have exhausted all his strength, "So, I ask you to take my job temporarily, can you agree to me?"

Li Xiaofeng had never expected that the old man would make such a request. To be honest, it really surprised him, but this request did not violate Li Xiaofeng's plan, so it would be okay to agree.

"There is no problem, and I will do it even if you don't ask me!" Li Xiaofeng replied indifferently, "For the sake of your timely let go, I can also agree to your request that is not too difficult!"

The Patriarch looked straight at someone, took out a cross from his arms tremblingly, and handed it over: "I don't owe you favors. This cross is my token. As long as you let them go, the Orthodox Church will always bear your love and will provide you with all your help!"

Li Xiaofeng really admired the old man. He didn't do anything to get the benefits for nothing and insisted on restoring the favors. Of course, the old man's intention was naturally more than a little bit. If he took this cross, it means he reached a consensus with the Orthodox Church. In the future, the two sides will be cleared and no one owe anyone. After all, the old man is still buying peace for his disciples.

"Okay! I promise you!" Li Xiaofeng took the cross. Anyway, he did not have the same hatred as the Orthodox Church. "But I will not let Shu Lijin go, that guy must die!"

The Patriarch slowly closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I don't care about the Black Hundred People Group. If you want to cause trouble for Shu Lijin, that's the matter between you! Starting today, the Orthodox Church and the Black Hundred People Group will be cut off with one knife!"

Li Xiaofeng became more and more impressed by the old man. He was decisive in killing, could take it and let go. He let go if he should let go. He is worthy of being the leader of a teaching.

After a last glance at the Grand Patriarch, Li Xiaofeng turned around and left. Naturally, his disciples were worried about the things behind him. Although he admired the old man a little, he was not interested in mourning for the old man.

"Let's go!" Li Xiaofeng greeted Akimovich, but the latter refused: "Mr. Andre, we will not go back to Petrograd. We will return to Germany directly... We have a happy cooperation with you. I hope that if you have the opportunity in the future, we will still have a chance to cooperate!"

Li Xiaofeng was stunned at first, and then he realized that these were all human spirits. Before the Patriarch made arrangements for his disciples, Akimovich was not bad either. Knowing that he had been exposed, he simply took people back to Germany directly, and did not give Li Xiaofeng the opportunity to pursue his spy network in depth.

"Okay!" Li Xiaofeng responded, "I think we will definitely have a chance to cooperate again!"

Akimovich was also quite satisfied with this reply. He was afraid that this cooperation would be a one-time deal. After seeing someone's strength, he was afraid that he would see someone on the battlefield in the future. Such a monster would be better if he could not provoke him.

Moreover, although there were some minor twists and turns in the process of this cooperation, Akimovich was quite satisfied with the result. He wiped out all the mages from Britain and France, especially the two high-level mages, which was a magical skill. After returning to China, he would definitely receive a great reward.

If you can maintain a good cooperative relationship with someone, you can still expect such credit in the future. No one will think that there are too many credits. For a mage like Akimovich, the more credits it will be. The more favorable it will be for his cultivation. If it is not allowed, he really wants to continue to stay in Russia so that he can keep in touch with someone.

The Patriarch died, Akimovich left, and there was no trace of a fierce battle of life and death in the empty field. After calming down his mood, Li Xiaofeng rushed to Petrograd. During the battle just now, he received several distress signals from Morrigan, and now he has to go and save people quickly.

Morrigan's situation was indeed not very good. After all, she stopped Shu Lijin again, and the two sides broke out in fierce battles. This time, she was completely willing to sacrifice her life, and she didn't defend at all. Every attack was to fight with her life.

Shu Lijin was not used to sending this kind of thing. Morrigen could be killed, but he couldn't. Who would destroy Lenin after he died, and who would save Russia? He was completely suppressed by Morrigen, and he was incredibly embarrassed for a moment.

"Stupid girl! I will warn you one last time!" Shu Lijin stared at her red eyes and roared viciously: "If you don't let go, I'm really rude!"

For this painless threat, Morrigan's reply was a more violent attack. The gossip mirror once again emitted dazzling bright light. This time it was not a dazzling thing, but a real attack.

The golden light became more and more intense. With a gust, the golden light turned into a sharp arrow and shot towards Shu Lijin violently.

"This one is the one that's the one that's going to do!"

Shu Lijin snorted, immediately swung her punch, and smashed the golden arrow into pieces with a bang. The golden fragments flew all over the sky like splashing water droplets.

Shu Lijin laughed wildly and said, "This level of spell is useless to me!"

But his laughter had not fallen. Morrigan, who was still casting sharp arrows the moment before, had already appeared behind him at this moment. His hand shook, and a dagger with a vague green luster stinged into Shu Lijin's back heart.

Shu Lijin rolled forward suddenly, avoiding Morrigan's attack with a slight slightest margin, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the gossip mirror in Morrigan's hand once again emitted a golden bright light.

"not good!"

Although Shu Lijin had just broken away the golden sharp arrow, he did not dare to underestimate the power of this move at all. If he was hit, he would definitely be pricked. Moreover, at such a close distance, he was not sure to stop the sharp arrow.

Without thinking, Shu Lijin quickly unfolded the magic shield, ready to block the opponent's fatal blow. However, as soon as his magic shield was released, he saw a sneer on the corner of Morigen's mouth. Before he could react, the golden bright light in the sky rose again. This time it was not a golden magic arrow, but a blinding dog eye technique. Shu Lijin was once again attacked!

While Morrigan was struggling to hold Shulikin, Lenin's situation was not as good as she hoped. After crossing the river, the mentor bumped into the Cossack's patrol. This time, he never replicated the luck of the last time, and he was recognized by Cossack.

"Lenin! That's Vladimir Ilyic!" A Cossack pointed at the mentor and shouted.

"Damn it!" Lahaiya cursed. The only thing he could do was to pull the tutor away and rush towards a small alley.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Cossack, who was riding on the horse, fired a gun. The bullets flew everywhere on the concrete ground. One of the shots was very unlucky, or the very lucky Lahaiya had two holes in his coat. If he was a little more, he might hit Lenin.

Lahaiya used all his strength to push the instructor into the alley, but he almost knocked off his front teeth because he used too much force. He rolled and crawled. Lahaiya also rushed into the alley. At this time, he heard the guards of Texas also fired.

Bang.bang,bang!

The four guards immediately beat the Cossack who discovered Lenin into a sieve. The lucky poor man fell off his horse's back on his back, but his feet were hooked by stirrups. He was dragged by the frightened horse dozens of meters away. When his companions arrived, the back of the poor man's head was grinded into blood. Even if he survived by chance, he would probably not be able to grow his hair in the second half of his life.

The four special guards covered the retreat of the tutor and Lahaiya. I wonder if it was because the tutor's luck was used up, but the alley they broke into was a dead end.

"Damn it! There is no road!" Lahaiya looked at the house blocking the way in front and cursed.

"What!" The Special Guard was panicked when he saw it, "Change, let's turn around quickly!"

"There is no way to turn around!" Another guard pointed at the entrance of the alley with a pale face, "The enemy has blocked the intersection, and we can't get out!"

At this moment, not only Lahaiya felt desperate, but even Lenin, who had been calm, wrinkled his head. The situation was too bad, there were only six of them. It was impossible to break through!

"Call the door!"

The tutor quickly calmed down and made reasonable suggestions. However, in the chaotic Petrograd, it was late at night and when he heard the gunshots, there would be no fools to open the door.

"Damn it!" Lahaiya kicked the closed door hard.

"Call for support! Then I suggest first counting our weapons and ammunition, which we may have to last for a long time!" a guard said seriously, "two pistols, four magazines and twenty-one scattered bullets."

"A Uz submachine gun, three magazines, twenty-one scattered bullets, and a grenade." Another guard looked at the others, "What's your situation?"

"Two pistols, three magazines. No scattered bullets."

"One Uz submachine gun, two magazines are full, and one has nine bullets left, twenty-one bullets."

The guards reported the ammunition they own one by one. Of course, this was a very fast process because they didn't carry much ammunition.

"The bullets are only enough for one battle, maybe two," said the head guard, "we must save ammunition."

"The enemy is coming!"

Their conversation was interrupted, and the guard in charge of the alert called out, raised his hand and shot down a rushing Cossack. Then the gunfight broke out, and in the narrow alley, the two sides exchanged bullets.

"Comrade Lenin, lie down! Never look up!" Lahaiya blocked Lenin behind him, and shouted at the guards of Tco, "Give me a gun!"

One of the guards threw a pistol at Lahaiya, took the weapon, Lahaiya aimed at the enemy and pulled the trigger.

The gunfight continued, and the Uz submachine gun of the Tko guard showed great power in the narrow alley. No Cossack could break through the Uz's fire net. They were knocked down one by one at the entrance of the alley, until there was no new fool who came forward to die.

"Save ammunition!" a guard reminded, and while he pressed bullets into the magazine, "No one was injured, right?"

"Not yet! But we have to find a hidden secret!" another guard replied.

Looking at the empty alley, there is not even a tree here, where can I find a hidden place?

The situation facing the TK Guards was very passive, but their enemies were not much stronger. The Cossack cavalry could not use any of them in the alley, neither high-headed nor big horses nor sabers. The only thing they deserved was that it was a dead end, and their troops had an absolute advantage.

"Call and make them surrender!" Commander Cossack ordered.

A Cossack carefully poked his head out of the alley, and according to the command of his superior, he pulled his throat and shouted: "Listen to the people inside, you are surrounded, surrender immediately!"

But it is obvious that neither TCO's guards nor Lenin had any intention of surrender, so the soldier was greeted with a ruthless rain of bullets. A tongue of flame appeared on the Uz submachine gun, and the soldier who was protruding his head was knocked to the ground. He fell on his back in the center of the entrance of the alley, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Save me!" He trembled and stretched out his arm and shouted for help to his colleagues behind him.

"Cover me."

Another Cossack shouted loudly, handing the rifle to his colleagues around him, and then rushing to the distance as quickly as possible to shout unlucky guy. He successfully ran to the injured and successfully picked up the injured.

Then, a bullet drilled into his forehead with extreme accuracy.

"Oh. No!" someone exclaimed, but the second brave Cossack was already on the road. Of course, he was also left in place by the bullet fired by the Uz submachine gun a few seconds later.

The death of colleagues greatly angered the Cossacks. They raised their rifles and poured bullets into the alley crazily. In contrast, the TK guards did not fight back blindly. They just tried their best to lower their bodies and watched the movements at the entrance of the alley. As long as any enemy dared to show their bodies, they would give them ruthless shooting! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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Chapter completed!