Chapter 230: Targeted

"Hey, hey, hey, as you wish. ”

There was a burst of wicked laughter from the sacrificial circle, and then the gray mist spread wildly.

The gray fog spread so fast that it was almost a blink of an eye, enveloping everything within a few kilometers of the surrounding area, and after that, the faint gray fog began to form shadows, some of which were the outlines of buildings, and some of which were vague figures, all of which, when combined, were like an old movie showing in place.

Mo Ren was speechless, and at this moment he quietly watched the scenes that were played back by the gray mist.

Just as Mo Ren had guessed, after the battle between himself and the Cerberus began, some figures who looked like high-ranking members of the Negative Sect hurriedly shuttled through the top floor of Heaven on Earth.

There aren't many of these guys, just a dozen or so.

After the battle between Mo Ren and Cerberus gradually entered the white heat, they seemed to be aware of the future of Gallian City, so after a short quarrel and discussion, these people immediately began to transfer their property, hundreds of negative coins were randomly stuffed into the space props by them, a large amount of gold and jewelry were also treated in the same way, and as for some female slaves who had no time to take away, they were directly refined into negative coins of not very good quality on the spot, and then they were also grabbed and stuffed into the space props.

On the outside of the earthly heaven, the battle between Cerberus and Moren interprets what it means to destroy the heavens and the earth, and inside the earthly heaven, these negative cultists are also interpreting what it means to be purgatory on earth.

Almost in just a few minutes, this group of negative cultists suspected of being members of the Gallian family looted a large number of negative coins, and then successfully opened a spatial door by sacrificing dozens of negative coins, and escaped in one go.

However, although the group of negative cultists had sealed off their whereabouts through sacrifices, through replay, Meren still knew where they planned to go.

"Void Diagram?"

While the entire replay scene shattered, Mo Ren's eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems that the next place for me can be determined.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Because the replay has ended, the sacrificial circle here has once again lost its effect, and the phantom of the evil god has gradually disappeared into the air while letting out a piercing grin.

However, although the next destination had been confirmed, Mo Ren did not go to Xuertu in the first place.

In fact, there is quite a bit of value in this Gallian city.

If nothing else, just those who have not died completely are a good source of negative coins.

The battle between Mo Ren and Cerberus was as terrifying as a natural disaster for them, and the bone-chilling frost and earth-destroying sword aura had made fear penetrate deep into their souls, so even if they were directly sacrificed without torture, these guys could become negative coins of relatively good quality.

But even if it can be refined into a relatively good negative coin, there are not many survivors in Galian City.

Mo Ren used the sword qi to collapse the various buildings that almost killed more than half of the aborigines, and these people were crushed into a puddle of flesh by the steel and concrete when the buildings collapsed, and naturally they could not die again.

And even those who survived, many of them could not escape the pervasive cold of Cerberus, and even the air condensed into a liquid state, so you can imagine what kind of level the temperature here had fallen to at that time, and those broken ruins could not stop the flow of heat at all, so many of the remaining people fell into eternal sleep in the bitter cold.

There weren't many people who actually survived, and most of them were in the outer areas of Gallian City.

Mo Ren searched the entire city, but only found two or three hundred aborigines, although these people are still alive, they have also been extremely seriously injured, large areas of tissue frostbite, hypothermia, and internal bleeding from the concrete, so that they are almost in a dying state, even if Mo Ren does not kill them, they will die in despair in the ruins of Galian City, so it is better to directly dedicate their strength to Mo Ren.

And the only thing that Mo Ren was a little concerned about was the boy he had met before.

Yes, it's the boy who looks a little similar to Mo Ling.

This guy doesn't know whether to say it's unlucky or lucky, although his body has been pierced by four or five steel bars, but because the low temperature froze the wound, he didn't die in the first place, and he was frozen unconscious at the moment, but there was still some distance from death.

After thinking about it a little, Mo Ren finally rescued the other party for the sake of the other party's appearance.

"Heal all his physical and psychological wounds. ”

Throwing out two negative coins without care, Mo Renman resurrected the young man in a state of state, and then ignored the other party, but threw him back into the ruins while he was still unconscious.

For the sake of that face, Mo Ren has done his duty, as for whether this guy can survive or not, it doesn't matter to himself.

After all, he is not the real Mo Ling after all, not his real brother......

……

After searching the entire city of Galian, Merin simply sorted out his loot in the same place.

More than a thousand negative coins, a large amount of gold and precious stones, two books that looked like secret books, and a whole bunch of luxuries that looked very valuable, such as purses, perfumes, or watches.

Among them, Mo Ren sorted out all the messy luxury goods, and summoned the evil god through the sacrificial circle, so that the evil god acted as a middleman, and converted all these luxury goods into a large amount of dollar cash.

However, although it has been deducted, the value of these luxury goods still makes Mo Ren a little surprised, originally Mo Ren didn't care much about these piles of luxury goods like a hill, but after the sacrifice exchange, the evil god actually gave himself nearly a billion dollars in one go, you know, if converted into Tianxia currency, this is already billions of huge money, which really exceeds Mo Ren's expectations.

Fortunately, Mo Ren's storage space is also large enough, so there is no problem in handling these large mountains of dollar bills, and with a wave of his hand, these things are all sucked into the spatial ripples.

After completely draining all the economic value of Galian City, Mo Ren simply collected some items that could be used, such as some chemical products in the factory, and then left the dead city through the sacrifice of the evil god.

Without any delay, Mo Ren went directly to another evil city, that is, the target of the previous group of negative cult believers, the city of Xuertu established by the Gray Witch Sect.

Yes, the city was not founded by the Negative Cultists, but by one of the origins of the Negative Cult, the ancient Grey Witch Cult.

However, in fact, Mo Ren is not clear about the specific relationship between the Gray Witch Cult and the Negative Sect.

"Sir, do you need to stay in a hotel?"

"Sir, do you need something to eat?"

"Sir, are you shopping?"

As soon as he walked into the city, Mo Ren met several oncoming youths.

There is no obsession with the city of Galian, no big lumps of flesh that are shining, and there are no delicate and slender white legs, this place at first glance looks like an ordinary city, everywhere is full of a more real feeling, people are running for a living, but there is no exaggerated detachment from reality, there is no kind of imaginary heaven on earth, this is a city built by mortals, nothing more.

Mo Ren closed one eye slightly, and then swept around with his telepathic vision.

Eventually, he locked on a young man who greeted him.

It was a young man with a faint blue light, with a freshly grown stubble on his chin and clothes that had faded a little, and he looked like a poor ordinary person just on the surface, and there seemed to be no problem.

"I'm going to stay at the hotel, take me there. ”

Walking directly in front of the other party, Mo Ren said to him calmly.

"Yes, sir. ”

The young man looked a little surprised, and then he directly brushed away his colleagues who were a little envious or jealous with his hand, and greeted Mo Ren warmly: "Sir, please come with me quickly." ”

“……”

Mo Ren didn't say much, but just followed the footsteps of the young man directly.

Although he had returned the ability that could change his body shape to De Lun before, through more and more skilled self-control, coupled with a little help from the evil god, Mo Ren still managed to suppress his height to about two meters, otherwise his height of several floors would definitely cause a riot if he walked in directly, and now it will not be a problem to suppress it to about two meters.

At most, the other party is just guessing whether he is capable of the meat system, and he will definitely not think that his own body will be so exaggerated.

Along the way, this young man kept chatting with Mo Ren about something, but Mo Ren didn't pay attention to the other party's intentions, so the young man here closed his mouth in amusement after talking casually for a while.

"All right, sir, here we are. ”

It didn't take long for the young man here to finally stop after turning into a small alley.

"Hmm. Mo Ren glanced up, and indeed found a small hotel that was not very formal, which meant that the other party did not deceive himself, so he also nodded slowly: "Then go in." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

The young man nodded, and then enthusiastically led Mo Ren into the small hotel.

Without asking Mo Ren to provide any identification, the sleepy proprietress just glanced at Mo Ren, and then took out a key with the house number written on it directly from the bar, and then continued to doze off after collecting the money, as if she didn't even bother to say a word to Mo Ren.

"Sir, your room is on the second floor. ”

The young man glanced at the key in Mo Ren's hand, and then immediately said.

"Hmm. ”

Mo Ren nodded, and then walked towards the stairs without hesitation.

"Sir, sir. ”

The young man followed behind Mo Ren, and he didn't know if he was afraid of making noise to the boss lady, so he called Mo Ren twice in a very low voice.

"What?" Mo Ren glanced at him, "What else do you have?"

"Yes, sir. ”

The young man showed a slightly subtle smile: "You have also seen this small hotel, in fact, most of the places where you can stay in Xuertu are relatively backward, not as good as some other cities, so I think Mr. may not be used to staying, if you want to talk to someone, you can contact me at any time, I know a few sisters who know the customs here very well, they will make you like the ...... here"

"Oh, got it. ”

It turned out to be an introduction to special services, and Mo Ren was not interested in it, so he only nodded perfunctorily at the moment.

"Uh-huh. ”

The young man didn't see Mo Ren's perfunctory, he was still chattering at the moment, only to see him take out a folded and somewhat crumpled list from his trouser pocket, with all kinds of tempting food patterns on it: "If Mr. wants to eat, you can also contact me, we have learned from the most popular food delivery service in Tianxia, and we can provide door-to-door delivery services......"

"Okay, I got it. ”

Mo Ren took the list, and then directly opened the door with the key and walked into the room.

"Then I won't bother sir, and I wish you a pleasant trip. ”

The young man smiled, and then did not squeeze directly into the room with Mo Ren, but bowed and stopped there.

“……”

Mo Ren glanced at him, and then understood his intentions, and immediately took out a dollar bill from his pocket and handed it over.

"Thank you, sir!"

The young man exclaimed in a low voice, and then his face was full of surprise.

"Bang!"

Of course, Mo Ren was in no mood to pay attention to him, so he directly closed the door at this moment, no longer paying attention to the young people outside.

After closing the door, Mo Ren turned on the light and glanced at the entire room.

It's a small room, the floor is tiled, and the whole room has only a table except for a bed, a small toilet with a water heater, and a bulky old-fashioned TV, which looks extremely basic, but fortunately the sheets and bedding are very clean, at least to the naked eye, and there are no strange stains on it.

Mo Ren had never cared much about the environment, so he didn't care about the simplicity of this place at the moment, and after making sure that there was no danger, the whole person lay directly on the bed and began to think about the plan against the negative cultists.