The shape of the dragon is fierce and fierce, especially in the light of the blood moon, and several clouds are just above the pattern, showing the most wonderful scene.

In an instant, the blood dragon seemed to come to life, soaring through the clouds, vivid, powerful and vicious, facing the blood moon, opening its bloody mouth, as if it wanted to devour the blood moon.

Everyone looked at Jin Rui in surprise, but Jin Rui looked funny.

The dagger was too sharp, and he used too much force, cut a deep wound, shoved his finger into his mouth, and kept jumping around in place, like a clown.

The maid led Jin Rui down to bandage, but Jin Rui looked painful, kept urging, trotted all the way, and ran fast.

Everyone was disdainful for a while, and then looked at the sky, and felt very surprised.

When Mu Lao looked at the sky, he magically stopped coughing.

Bol and Yutian completed the ceremony and said goodbye to Huo Lao. In a few moments, a small private airliner flew into the night sky from behind the oasis.

The Night Elf Frost Rose then left in the Hummingbird helicopter.

The black-robed man gazed deeply at the artificial astronomical wonders of the Seven Stars and the Moon, bowed his head slightly towards Huo Lao and Mu Lao, turned around and stepped forward, and in an instant, he melted into the desert night without a trace.

Elder Mu stood quietly, staring straight at the blood dragon, his wrinkled face indescribably complicated.

Half an hour later, the blood moon finally subsided and turned into a bright moon.

At the same time, a strange scene reappears.

The blood moon was hidden, and the seven huge patterns next to it slowly dissipated.

"Elder Mu, when was the last time the blood dragon accompanied the moon?

Mu Lao coughed and shook his head: "It has never appeared." ”

"Do you think it's good or bad?"

Mu Lao shook his head again, coughed violently, covered his chest, waved his hand, hunched over, got into a white RV, and drove away from the oasis in a blink of an eye.

Huo Lao Mu sent Mu Lao away, looked up at the sky, looked proud, and waved his hand: "Put it away." Ban here. ”

When Jin Rui woke up, he found himself lying on a thin blanket.

A foot away from him is a beautiful young man who is still asleep.

Jin Rui sat up and looked around, and was stunned.

trotted all the way to the highest point, only to see that I was in an endless desert.

What oasis, what lonely mountain, what ancient castle, what hot springs, beauties, and treasures are all gone.

What the hell!?

Jin Rui stood for a while, stunned and didn't react to what was happening.

Looking at the stand-up collar national uniform he was wearing, and then looking at the yellow sand around him, he couldn't help but walk down the sand dunes in frustration.

"Huh!"

Jin Rui exclaimed.

There was a big suitcase next to the blanket, which was of the Hermes brand, and Jin Rui hurriedly opened the suitcase to take a look.

Two large blue and white jars lay there quietly, tightly wrapped.

In addition, there is a crystal bottle with a five-lotus petal.

Jin Rui's dream dragon grass!

can cure his own strange disease, originally got one, in order to save the little girl, the dragon grass is gone.

Now, it's back.

This earth dragon grass is much taller than the one he was looking for in the black bamboo ditch, and the five lotus petals are very densely opened, and you can smell the fragrance through the crystal bottle.

Now it's just a matter of blood orchid and thousand-year-old ginseng.

Go back and make arrangements, and my brother will go to find the blood orchid.

As for the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng and 10,000-year-old He Shou Wu, such things that only exist in legends, Jin Rui didn't dare to think about them at all.

"What's the deal, I'm willing to give me more than a billion worth of things, so I don't know how to leave me a car. ”

"It's a dog!"

Jin Rui was alone in a circle on the desert, and the clothes on his body had already been taken off and only a pair of underwear was left.

With his eight years of experience in the desert, Jin Rui knew that his location was definitely in the heart of the largest desert in Persia.

It takes me fifteen hours to get out.

If you add to this the beautiful young man who is still dead and unconscious, it will take at least twenty-five hours to go.

Jin Rui was a little entangled, returned to the beautiful young man, and played with the dragon-shaped dagger that he had received from the black-robed man last night.

Looking at the beautiful young man dressed in white, Jin Rui's dagger shook and shook in his face.

"Kill you. I'm too tired to take you, my brother has to rush back to accompany the little girl. ”

After speaking, Jin Rui picked up the dagger and cut off the head of the beautiful young man.

At the beginning of the cold light, there was no blood rushing wildly, only a few strands of black hair fluttering in the air.

Jin Rui sighed and patted the face of the beautiful young man.

"I don't know how long you're going to sleep? Since I accepted you as my little brother, I, who is my big brother, have no choice but to pull you out. ”

"Count it up, you kid owe me three lives. ”

Tie up the blanket and tie the beautiful boy firmly, Jin Rui made a simple manpower drag, identified the direction, and pulled the beautiful boy to walk slowly, step by step into the distance.

This place is so wicked.

After last night's ceremony, my brother didn't sleep until midnight after eating wine and meat, how could he wake up and go to the heart of the desert?

Huo Cheng, the old man of the lonely mountain.

The Master of the League of Assassins.

Every ten years, the League of Assassins elects a leader.

Huo Cheng has been the head of the Assassin League for seventy consecutive years.

As for the information of other Assassin organizations, the database of the last line of defense in Jin Rui's memory was only a brief introduction of two or three of them.

Night Elves!

Second only to the Flower Planters in history, the Night Elves were known enough to scare any king in the days of the Egyptian, Roman, and Persian Empires.

The group is made up entirely of women, and the vast majority of the methods used are surprise assassinations.

More than 90 percent of the dead died in their beds.

The one named Odaichi was from Japan, the shogunate period, assassins were rampant, and it was an organization that did dirty work.

The information and intelligence documents of this organization's last line of defense are almost more than five G, and Jin Rui knows them too well.

As for the other Bor, it sounds a bit like the name of the Nordic side, and it is estimated that it has ties to several gangs.

Another old man, Jin Rui didn't expect it.

The earliest assassin organization of the Flower Planter should be regarded as the Mo family.

During the Warring States Period, Mohist thought had a huge influence, and it was chivalrous from top to bottom.

However, it later withered and fell lonely, and the mechanism that moved the world was lost.

After the Qin Dynasty, the Mo family disappeared into the long river of history, and very few people with amazing talents came forward.

Later, except for the Tang Dynasty's Gongsun Auntie and the bearded guest, the Mo family really had no other celebrities.

In the history of the Assassin Flower Planter, in addition to a few well-known Jing Ke specializations, what the Assassin emphasized was to go to the clothes and hide his name in a low-key manner.

In the past two or three hundred years, there is really no famous assassin figure that I have never seen or heard of.

If Old Man Mu is really the heir of the Mo family who planted flowers, then their inheritance is really terrible.

It has been passed down for more than 2,000 years, and there are still people here.

I just don't know if there are other heirs besides Old Man Mu?

Look at the old sick ghost of Old Man Mu, who is out of breath when he speaks, it is estimated that he may hang up at any time.

I met another day, and I have to talk to him.

This is top-secret information that has not even been recorded in the last line of defense.

The most interesting thing is actually the black-robed man!

The whole body is shrouded in black robes, and even the mask is black, so that people can't see their real faces and hear their real voices.

However, Jin Rui can be 100% sure that this black-robed man must be a woman.

Based on the feeling of taking the dagger from the black-robed man last night and touching his fingers against the black-robed man's palm, Jin Rui could draw conclusions.

I heard Huo Cheng call the black-robed man a sharpshooter family, and there are only a few that can be called a sharpshooter in history.

The black-robed man was obviously not a flower planter, so the scope was narrowed down all of a sudden.

In mythology and legend, the most famous is the Spear of Destiny, also known as the Longinus Sharpshooter.

Godkiller Spear!

If your guess is correct, then this family should be considered the most powerful assassin organization.

The six people I met were all leaders of the kings of the dark realm who had been famous for thousands of years, and none of them had made glorious deeds that would go down in history.

But they were all members of the League of Assassins.

Regarding the League of Assassins, the last line of defense is only a short line of information.

Founded a thousand years ago, there has been no news for nearly 100 years.

With the most powerful intelligence network in the last line of defense, Jin Rui was surprised that he didn't know about the organization of the Assassin Alliance.