Chapter Seventy-Four: The Mysterious Black Cloth
In front of the door, the members of the Shura organization looked at Mu Ge's back, and a cold air began to emerge from the soles of his feet for no reason. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
This is to base the evolution of a small number of Inhumans on the corpses of countless people! This practice is equivalent to raising Gu, locking a group of Gu together, letting them kill each other, and finally achieving the strongest Gu King.
There is no doubt that the people who survive in the end must be elite, but this price is a little too big!
This is a big gamble with the entire Shura Organization and the members of the other three major organizations!
"I admit that what you said has a point, but you have forgotten that the entire Shura is what I have worked hard for so many years. Each of the people in it is carefully selected by me. They live, it has nothing to do with you, if they die, I'm afraid the biggest benefit is you!"
With a gloomy face, looking at Mu Ge, his teeth grinding together, and he could clearly hear the piercing sound of grinding his teeth.
He was suppressing his anger.
Now, the members of Lone's organization have fled, and it has been determined that it has something to do with Mu Ge.
"Don't think that I really don't dare to kill you!" The five fingers moved forward, and the fingertips pressed against Mu Ge's chest, and the five nails, like sharp blades, squeezed the black trench coat on Mu Ge's body inward.
But after a moment, Ming realized that something was wrong, under normal circumstances, the clothes had already been worn under his five fingers, but in the face of the black trench coat on Mu Ge's body, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break it in the slightest.
Looking at the black trench coat on Mu Ge's body, there was some heat in his eyes.
"Horcruxes of the defensive class, A-class, maybe even ...... "In just a moment, a bit of greed flashed in his eyes, and his breathing became a little short.
In the eyes of most Inhumans, A-class Inhumans are the top, god-like existences. But only the leaders of the four major organizations know that above the A-level Inhumans, there are more advanced Inhumans.
King!
If the A-class Inhumans are the generals of a country, then the King-level Inhumans are the kings of a country! In a single thought, the life and death of the A-class Inhumans can be decided! As for the B-class Inhumans like the Underworld, in their eyes, it is a bit of an exaggeration to say that they are ants.
Not to mention the entire City A, even if it is the dark country to which City A belongs, if it is the power of a country, I am afraid that there is no king-level alien.
At that level, it is simply impossible to stop because of a small country.
So, where did the black clothes on this kid come from!
As soon as he thought of this, his body suddenly cooled.
At the same time, he has the ability of the spokesperson of the gods and the soul energy, the terrifying recovery ability, and the disappearance more than a month ago, and then appeared, and even, even the sense of the direction of the wind is not able to detect Mu Ge's location.
Thinking back to all the things of this Mu Ge, the five fingers pressed on the black trench coat couldn't help but retract little by little.
"Who are you!" Looking at Mu Ge, his face was a little solemn.
Could it be the people of that place?
As if thinking of something, the door of the underworld's brain suddenly froze. When he looked at Mu Ge again, the look in his eyes flickered.
"I ...... That's me. Mu Ge stared at the Ming and smiled inexplicably.
The emotional changes of the underworld were clearly felt by Mu Ge, who knew that it must be related to the black clothes on his body.
The origin of the black clothes is actually not clear to even Mu Ge himself. It's just that when he left the orphanage, the director of the orphanage, or in the current situation, the leader of the orphanage handed it over to him personally!
For so many years, Mu Ge himself has felt the weirdness of the black clothes, not to mention anything else, the defense alone is a little terrifying, and the entire black clothes, as if they have their own life, can grow with Mu Ge's body, in the past ten years, Mu Ge's height has not increased much, but the black windbreaker has never had a sense of shrinkage.
At this moment, looking at the look of surprise in his eyes, even Mu Ge himself became interested in the black clothes on his body.
Mu Ge couldn't figure it out, if the black clothes on his body were really against the sky, then how could the leader of Lone willingly hand them over to him? If it was compassion, Mu Ge would not believe it. How could a person who can even do it with a ten-year-old child be so kind!
Could it be that for what reason this black dress had to be given to himself!
His mind was in a hurry, but Mu Ge never thought of a reason.
Shaking off the thoughts in his mind, Mu Ge felt the pain in his chest, stared at the dark and pursed his lips and said, "Let's talk about business, I will help you resist the attacks of the three major organizations, and my conditions remain the same, tell me everything you know about the Necromantic Noodle Shop." ”
Stygian took two steps back, not knowing what he was thinking.
But after a while, all the rocks that had imprisoned Mu Ge cracked, turned into pieces of rubble, and fell to the ground.
At the moment when the rock cracked, Mu Ge's whole body suddenly felt relaxed, but immediately after, a sweet throat spurted out of his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
The huge squeeze suddenly disappeared, causing the blood in Mu Ge's body to open and close rapidly, and finally flow backwards, causing Mu Ge to be injured.
Feeling the stuffiness in his chest, Mu Ge moved his limbs, which were a little numb, and then inadvertently placed his eyes on Lin, who was leaning against the corner of the table in the distance, staring at him with strange eyes.
When he was just sealed by the rock, Mu Ge clearly felt that in addition to the inherent aura of the underworld, there was another aura of aura on the rock.
It was that aura of power that sealed the power of his flesh and the power in his body.
And in the house, apart from Mu Ge and Hades, there is only a forest.
What a terrible woman!
The reason why Inhumans are stronger than normal people and regard ordinary people as ants is that they rely on their abilities and strong physical strength. Lin's ability, on the other hand, can make these two advantages disappear completely.
Such an ability, if it is in a life-and-death battle, is definitely a lethal existence.
"I'll consider your conditions. You go back first. As the words fell, his gaze turned to the man standing in front of the door.
His face unconsciously became a little gloomy, the yellow light on his fingers flashed, and in an instant, the ground in front of the door surged like a stream of water, turning into a huge palm half a person high, directly slapping the man standing at the door and smashing it on one side of the wall.
The huge impact made the man's chest suffolate, and a flush surged on his face.
For a moment, the man only felt that the blood and qi in his body were surging, and his bones were painful, as if he was about to collapse inch by inch. Falling from the wall to the ground, the man looked gloomy and cold.
"Poof!"
Lying on the ground and curling up, a stream of blood spurted directly from his mouth, looking miserable.
"I remember telling you from the very beginning that whoever enters my room must knock on the door first. Spare your life this time, next time you are like this, you will die!" looked down at the man who was lying on the ground and kept gasping for air, and his face was constantly twitching because of the pain, and he scolded.
Mu Ge turned around and looked at the man who was squatting on the ground and wailing, holding the ground with one hand, trying to get up, and couldn't help but pick his mouth.
A warning in disguise?
Carrying the purple sword and looking at Pang Yun's head beside him, Mu Ge walked straight out of the room.
Mu Ge didn't know what Pang Yun's smile before he died was gratifying.
It's a relief that I finally adapted to the world and began to gradually become ...... Have you become another version of yourself?
There is no mercy, there is calculation and indifference to life!