"Peng!"

In the dark of night, a dull explosion erupted in a country house that could not have been more ordinary, and black smoke and fire rose at the same time, illuminating most of the street.

On the street, there were shadows and shadows, and the prototype suddenly appeared by the light of this fire.

They were dressed in a variety of colors, ranging from modern to ancient, and their faces were both young and old, except for the moment their gaze was unanimous towards the point of the explosion.

There was numbness and sadness in their eyes, but there was also a faint envy in them.

"I can support this under the medicinal effect of 'Hemp Aroma Bone', and choose to self-destruct, if I could have had the courage at the beginning, I would definitely not have fallen to this ...... today."

An old man in the crowd closed his eyes, a look of great grief on his face, but this look only lasted for a short time before being replaced with indifference.

At the moment, he is nothing more than a poor puppet, and from the day he chooses to give in, he has lost the power to put his expression on his face.

He knew that if the expression on his face had been seen by 'that person' just now, or if he had been sued by someone with a heart, then what would have awaited him would be a worse end than death.

"Don't look at it, go back to your posts! The explosion is not small, maybe someone else will come and check it later!"

It seems to be to cover up his own gaffe. The old man shouted, and at the same time the first disappeared into the night behind the house driven by the firelight.

Everyone was silent, and after a slight delay, they all fled in different directions.

……

Before the raging fire, the Snake King stood against his sword, and the firelight reflected an almost sickly pale on his face, scattering the scattered debris in his hand, and he had not moved a single step from the beginning of the explosion until now.

"Ah Er! I know you're still alive! Don't hide it! Hehe, play with me, you're too tender!"

Cangmu Snake King's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the fire and smoke, and he knew that the man who called himself 'Ah Er' was still alive, and he was hiding under the firelight.

Creating an opponent who encompasses his own explosion scene to confuse the winner is a tactic that has long been played by his predecessors.

Cangmu Snake Jun will not be deceived by such low-level means.

If he hadn't wanted to see how long Ah Er could last in the flames and the crumbling house, he would have burst in and uncovered the other party's diorama.

But after waiting so long, his remaining patience was gradually approaching zero.

"Snort!"

With a wave of his hand, several black shadows shot into the flames at a speed comparable to that of bullets.

"Bang!"

All the things thrown by the Snake King hit the beams of the house, and in an instant, one beam was smashed into several sections.

"Whoa!"

The roof, which had not been completely destroyed in the explosion, could no longer support it, and the rubble was raining down, with the sound of the roof beams collapsing.

In the blink of an eye, the house collapsed and collapsed into ruins.

There was a bulge in the ruins of the wall, and it looked like there was something supporting the collapsed eaves, and the corners of the mouth of the Cangmu Snake King showed a trace of curvature.

"Got you. ”

Sword in hand, he stepped into the ruins with no hesitation from the still rising flames.

The flames receded at his feet, the sword in his hand shaking, and when he reached the point less than three meters from the bulge, his hands were gone.

The sword comes out, like lightning!

The length of the sword was only one meter and two three, but as the body of the sword trembled, an invisible force forced the air around it and slammed into the broken eaves.

"Smack!"

The crumbling eaves were like a gale, as if a huge invisible hand was acting on it and tearing it open.

Behind the eaves, the man who called himself 'Ah Er' stood against a short wall, covered in blood.

His eyes were closed at the moment, and his qi was more powerful than when he first saw him, as if any young man with sound hands and feet could knock him down.

Cangmu Snake Jun looked at him with a playful gaze.

"Will you surrender?"

He stretched out his sword again, but this time instead of the quiver, it was pointed straight at Er's throat.

As long as 'Ah Er' says a 'no', then the sword will undoubtedly pierce through the qiē in front of it, whether it is 'Ah Er''s throat or the broken wall behind him.

This is a mortal situation, there is actually a university question between this stretch and a finger, which seems simple, but it is actually a family heirloom of Cangmu Snake Jun, and the killing machine on his body has locked the man in front of him, and the life and death of the other party are only between his thoughts.

“……”

'Ah Er', that is, the pseudonym that Mo Xie used to face Cangmu Snake Jun, he was not in a good state when he got out of the mission world.

When he was teleported back from the mission world, he was still in a state of confinement, and the imprisoned power from the mysterious pyramid was somehow transmitted by the Holy Book with the Mo Evil Body, and the power that lost its origin exploded the moment it came to this world.

But fortunately, there was not much power to confine Mo Xie who came over, and the result of all the explosions was only to blow up a house, but Mo Ye was miserable.

When he returned, he didn't have much mental power left, and he had to exhaust all his strength to protect himself so that he wouldn't be blown up.

At this moment, he is constantly 'recovering his breath', and his vocal cords are damaged, but how can he respond to Cangmu Snake King's question?

"Will you surrender?"

Cangmu Snake Monarch asked a second question, and with this question, the tip of his sword approached Mo Ye's throat again, and Mo Ye could also feel the chill that pressed directly into his soul through the air.

It's a threat called 'death.'"

For him, who had just escaped the death arranged by the Holy Scriptures, this sense of threat made him feel inexplicably angry.

Damn!

Dare to threaten me?!

Who are you?!

Labor and management are not afraid of you!

Mo Xie thought so, but anger turned to anger, and at this moment, he didn't have enough strength to face this threat head-on.

Then there is only a curve to save the country.

"The Holy Scripture!

In the list of redemptions in the Holy Scriptures, the price of Taoist talismans has always been very stable, as if there is some kind of inexplicable rule.

"Spend 10,000 points, redeem huàn successfully, and the current points are 20,000. ”

I don't know if it was knowing that Mo Ye was in danger or just because business came to the door, the reaction of the Holy Book was very fast, and a piece of rune paper appeared out of thin air in front of Mo Ye, and then quickly caught fire and burned out.

The process was so fast that when the Cangmu Snake Monarch reacted, he could only see a flash of fire and the afterimage of Mo Ye who had stayed in place and was gradually disappearing because of the speed of his escape.

"Nail!"

The speed of the Snake King's reaction was not unfast, and the moment he caught the fire, the sword in his hand pierced the afterimage, and pierced into the wall behind the afterimage like slicing tofu.

On the tip of the sword, a drop of blood flowed down.

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