Chapter 739: Believers Who Went to Death
Maurice was panting like a cow and was about to go out to find Aaron to explain, but was grabbed by Andre, "Wait, something is not right, look Bill!" β
Bill's hands were more slender than the average person, even though he looked middle-aged, but those hands were as delicate as a baby, and the fingertips of Bill's right hand trembled slightly.
Andre, who knew Bill, knew that this was a harbinger of his coming shot.
"Stop, Bill!" Andre suddenly became nervous, and when Bill's fingers stopped shaking, Andre breathed a long sigh of relief.
Aaron spoke again, "I need you to deal with some human bugs, thinking that you can overwhelm the Bloodclan with some weapons, hmph, in the past hundred years, you have retreated too much, and you must let them know that the glory of the Bloodclan is not ......"
Before Aaron could finish his words, Bill said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, I think I can do this, this is also my lifelong dream, but before that, I think we must first kill a traitor from the blood clan, and kill him at any cost!" β
"Oh? Do you mean Maurice or Andre? They're just minor issues! Aaron waved his hand, not taking them to heart at all.
A very strange smile appeared on Bill's face, "I'm not talking about them, but ...... Your Excellency! β
"What?" A flash of lightning flashed in the corner of Aaron's eye, and then, a long sword only two fingers wide slid through his forehead, shaving a strand of his hair.
After the sword missed, the long sword turned gracefully in a semi-arc, slashing towards his neck, Aaron's arm was erected, the arm made of artificial muscle and bone blocked in front of him, the thin long sword slashed through the arm, deep into the artificial muscle, when it collided with the artificial bone arm, it made a strange creaking sound, and the artificial bone arm, which represented the pinnacle of human synthetic materials, blocked the blow.
Aaron looked at the huge crack in his arm, and the ivory-white artificial bone inside, and then looked at Bill, Bill's face was calm, his eyes were determined, at this time, he was a believer who was about to die.
Bill's sword was still in its sheath, as if the sword just now was not the one he had handed out, and his calm face was unwavering.
Aaron did not immediately kill Bill, but a look of curiosity flashed in his eyes, in the history of the blood clan, it is not that there has been no civil strife, and it is not that there are no low-level bloodlines to launch a counterattack on the high-level, although none of them end in failure, but this kind of thing rarely happens, every time it is the most secret of the bloodline, and it will never be revealed to any slightly lower bloodline, even the bloodline below the duke does not know this kind of thing.
I didn't expect this Bill to shoot at himself, which made Aaron very curious, the concept of hierarchical obedience in the bones of the blood clan is not a joke, it comes from the deepest part of the bloodline, and it is explained by modern technology, which is in the genes, just like a cat wants to eat a mouse, and a mouse will hide when it sees a cat.
"Why?" Aaron asked.
Bill's slender fingers trembled slightly, and this action made the corners of Aaron's mouth show a faint confident smile, after all, he was a low-ranking baron, and he was afraid that the sword that shot at him would have already exhausted all his courage.
It's just that Bill's voice is still calm and calm, "Because what you bring is not the glory of the blood clan, but the disaster of destruction, you shouldn't wake up, why don't you keep sleeping, the times have abandoned you, you older generation of blood clans, including even Marquis Morris!" β
Bill's words made Morris in the monitoring room also nod slightly, he is old, and he is indeed a little unable to keep up with the times, and he often feels powerless when dealing with some things, and has to rely on a large team of staff to barely maintain the current status of the blood clan, this is not an era that can rely on one person to decide the future of a group.
It's just that Andre is even more nervous, and his friend for many years knows what Bill's small gesture of fingertip trembling represents, which is not fear, but a harbinger of about to strike again.
"You're just a ......"
Bill can always seize the best opportunity, and is obsessed with Eastern martial arts, and he also practices Eastern martial arts, and his understanding of qi is above that of most Westerners, just when Aaron spoke, the old qi just came out, and the new qi did not enter, his trembling fingers condensed, followed by a flash of light, and even Aaron didn't see how he drew his sword, and the sword light was already in front of him.
Aaron's hand was raised, clasping the tip of the sword that pierced the center of the eyebrows, even if Aaron was already ready to take a sword, this grasp was still slightly shocked, or underestimated the strength of this baron, the thin long sword pierced directly from the palm, cut through the flesh, and pierced the bone into the center of the eyebrows, even if it was only a little bit of the tip of the sword, the red blood flowed out along the wound, Aaron's face was no longer as calm as before, but became cold.
"Originally, I was very optimistic about you, but now, I am even more optimistic about you!" Aaron's voice grew darker.
Bill's second blow failed, he didn't have a third chance, he still held this cup tightly and never left his body, or the long sword that he asked a swordsmith to build in Huaxia decades ago, the twine on the hilt of the sword has always been tightly wound by him personally, and this sword is his second life.
"I won't be the first Blood Saint, let alone the last!" Bill said, his hand shook, the long sword that had been slightly bent instantly collapsed, followed by the other hand raised, slapped the palm on the ground, the long sword immediately rushed forward again, but the blade was still tightly held by Aaron, pushing him to slide back half a step before stopping, and the other artificial arm instantly poked out, piercing Bill's heart.
Bill didn't have a pained look on his face, but as if relieved, with a faint smile on his face, he finally let go of the sword in his hand, turned and walked out, his heart still holding Aaron's hand.
Only two steps out, Bill's body was slammed, straight to the ground, even if he died, he would not face Aaron to fall down, five bodies to the ground, not everyone can afford it.
Aaron looked at the injury on his hand, then touched the wound on the center of his eyebrows, and said a pity, if this Biljak can be subdued, he is definitely the best helper, stronger than Diego, but it is a pity that he has embarked on the road of confrontation with himself.
Andre and Marquis Maurice in the monitoring room both saw the sadness and horror in each other's eyes, and Morris nodded heavily, "Andre, do what you have to do, anything, you can make decisions for me, Bill is right about one thing, I'm old, too old to keep up with the times!" β
Morris said, taking out from his bosom the noble badge that never leaves his body and can represent himself in ninety percent of things, which is not simply a badge, but also a symbol of the marquis.
AndrΓ© was about to leave after taking the badge when a blood attendant hurried into the exhibition hall with a pad in his hand.
A hot video appeared on the secret forum of the dark world, which requires a special password to enter, and ordinary people or ordinary dark people are not eligible to access.
The video is a clip of Bill's death shooting at Aaron, as well as Bill's background voice, "The flower of freedom needs the blood of the dictator to be watered, and at the same time, it also needs the blood of the victims, I am one step ahead, I long for the dark life of freedom, take out your spirit of sacrifice, for freedom!" β
The Blood Attendant pulls out at least three miniature cameras from Bill's body, and these cameras are special 3D cameras that shoot from three angles and then automatically synthesize a video to make the video clearer and more effective.
Aaron's face became ugly, originally he didn't take this matter seriously, but Bill blatantly shot at him, as well as Andre and other earls with great power, and several other regions, the more powerful marquis's eyes were full of unkindness.
As soon as this video came out, I was afraid that I would no longer be able to trust other blood clans except for a limited number of blood servants.
Aaron gritted his teeth and roared, "Get that half-breed kid right away, he's crucial!" β
The blood servant bowed his head slightly and said: "Your Excellency, our five-member group to the east has all lost news, it seems that there are many masters hidden near that town, if we don't send more people there?" β
The muscles on the cheeks of Grand Duke Aaron kept stirring, and finally shook his head fiercely, he had dealt with Dongfang before, although it was a long time ago, but he had a deep understanding of Dongfang martial arts and the cultivation world, and it was not so easy to deal with.
Although it is not as good as it used to be, and the era of peace has become weaker, but the blood clan and the entire dark realm are not like this.
Aaron said in a deep voice: "Deal with that Sun Yi first, as long as you take him, the woman who doesn't believe in him won't come!" I heard that he went to Baertu? What a great opportunity! β
Aaron looked at the huge Boeing plane in front of him, this is the special plane of the blood clan, safe and fast enough, Aaron suddenly felt that maybe that Bill had a sentence right, he was too far behind the times, in the era before he fell asleep, the train did not run as fast as the horse, and the blood horse galloped, it was definitely the most powerful force in the world, but at that time, it was already unable to stop the artillery bombardment, and at that time of the Civil War, there were no fewer dead people in the blood clan involved.
And now, the plane is huge, the speed is indescribable, it is simply a day of thousands of miles, it is really hard to believe that the plane will change from a wooden toy with wings to what it is now.
Just as he was about to step on the plane, another blood servant drove a sports car into this private airport, and shouted to Aaron from a distance: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, your Excellency, it's not good, Count AndrΓ© rescued Avril, and her whereabouts are unknown!" β
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