"Don't struggle, you who can't lift your true anger are definitely not my opponent. ”

With the face of a villain, Cangmu Snake Jun dodged like a fish in the shadow of a sword swung by Mo Ye.

This rainstorm of sword shadows couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

His style is truly top-notch.

"Despicable villain!"

Like all those who have been victimized by the conspiracy, Mo Xie roared as he struggled to mobilize the power that could still be called upon in this body.

He knew that there were at least hundreds of people guarding the outside, all armed with real knives and guns.

He also knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to support it anymore, and this time it was the last force he could burst out.

The muscles of Mo Ye's whole body were sore, and the Huolin Sword in his hand became heavier and heavier.

"Kenpachi!"

With all his strength, he swung out the moves that he had already mastered in his heart, and Mo Ye, who was ruthless, actually forced Cangmu Snake Jun to retreat to the door.

The trapped beast is still fighting, and the beast is the most dangerous when it is in a desperate situation, and Cangmu Snake Jun feels that he does not need to fight with Mo Xie.

Looking at Mo Ye's state, it should fall if there is less than half a pillar of incense.

"Second brother, your internal cultivation is really an eye-opener for me. Standing at the door, stretching out his hand to stop a few of his subordinates who were about to enter the house, Cangmu Snake Jun did not hesitate to praise Mo Ye, "You must know that even the old demon of Tianshan only supported half a pillar of incense back then. ”

"Ding!"

The sword shadow that belonged to the last wave of explosions finally dissipated, Mo Ye half-knelt on the ground, and although the Huolin Sword was still in his hand, the tip of the sword was still inserted into the ground.

"Oh, it looks like I'm overestimating you. Seeing this, Cangmu Snake Jun chuckled in a low voice, "But that's right, it's much easier to give up the next things sooner." ”

He said this, but he didn't take a single step into the house.

He cherishes his feathers, and will never act rashly until he is sure that his prey has completely lost the power to resist.

After all, it has become commonplace to kill people in these years.

Especially after the advent of those automated weapons.

"Uh-huh......!"

With his head down, leaning on his sword to share some of the pressure, Mo Ye made a deep guttural voice.

"Holy Scriptures, it's time......"

He let out a low roar in his heart.

When all the struggles had lost their effect, Mo Xie was left with only this one option, but because this time it was a violation of the 'once a month' limit, so he needed to 'read the note' in advance.

The final outbreak was just to buy time for the reading of the Holy Scriptures.

"Random mission world teleportation, completed!"

The profiteer-like voice of the Holy Book sounded in Mo Ye's ears.

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"The subordinates are not doing well, which makes Lord True Ancestor frightened!"

The ornate hall was full of gold and red, and in a bejeweled atmosphere, Lawrence and the members of the Cadre Council knelt down in front of the figure sitting on the throne.

"The subordinates really deserve death!"

Lawrence tried his best to keep his head down so that his attitude seemed even more humble.

As someone who had had the opportunity to serve the last True Ancestor before, he was well aware of his temper as a 'True Ancestor'.

The previous True Ancestor was a cold-blooded creature who treated these inferior servants like tools, and the current one was probably no better.

Judging from the 'earthquake' caused by his life just now, Lawrence felt that this man was a violent temper.

Can't fly?

Labor and management have demolished your house!

And it's a violent demolition!

"This cliff is a decisive master. ”

In Lawrence's mind, the True Ancestor who was sitting on the throne at this time had already been defined.

"Enough, you're too noisy, get out!

Sitting on the throne, wearing a black gown adorned with gold threads, it was a young man.

Or is it a teenager who was taken away by Linming.

At this time, he was holding a delicate goblet in one hand, and the cup was full of blood-red liquid.

"Yes, the subordinates will retire!"

Lawrence really wanted to leave this hall at this time, and he was uncomfortable staying here.

He will never forget the look he saw when he walked through the fallen rocks to 'save the driver'.

It was a pair of dark eyes, so dark that it seemed to swallow all the light in this world.

The boy who had walked through the rocks like a cannonball looked at him with such eyes.

Emotionless, as if looking at a tool, that's all Lawrence sensed from that look.

Now that he had the order to retire, Lawrence couldn't ask for it.

He stood up, bowed and stepped back, and those behind him followed suit.

In just a moment, the 'idle people' in this hall were gone, and they didn't forget to bring the door with them when they left.

"Gollum~!"

Gulping down the liquid in the cup, Lin Ming was relieved after the group left, and he leaned softly against the back of his chair.

"This level of supply requires at least three more liters to make up for the previous consumption, and if you want to restore this body to the point where you don't need mental support at all, I'm afraid you need a lot of blood. ”

That's right, Lin Ming at this time is just a paper tiger, and the outbreak just now, whether mentally or physically, he has almost reached the point of overdraft. If he hadn't broken others up in time, he would have to show his stuff.

Being in a foreign country, Lin Ming must not show the slightest tiredness.

Because he could see that most of the people who had just knelt down didn't actually want him alive.

"Looks like I'm in a similar situation wherever I go. ”

Lin Ming sighed, shaking the empty glass in his hand as he grabbed a wine bottle from the edge of his seat.

The bottle had the words 'Harrington' written on it, and it looked like it was a certain brand.

There are a few other bottles of different shapes next to the throne, and the signs attached to the bottles are not the same.

As a nobleman, this group of vampires has long stopped sucking human blood directly, and all kinds of heavy metals in the blood of modern people exceed the standard, if such blood is used for the true ancestor, who will be responsible for what happens?!

Therefore, what is in front of Lin Ming is artificial blood, so pure that the formula does not even contain uric acid.

Pouring blood-red liquid from 'Harrington', Lin Ming thought it was a good thing in terms of personal feelings.

"Mo Xie, it looks like we can meet again soon, but when the time comes......" Drinking high-grade artificial blood cup after cup, it seemed that it was also for this reason that Lin Ming's originally pale face flushed, "I hope you won't lose too ugly." ”

The hall was empty, so no one could hear his whispers.