Chapter 47: Detachment

His Royal Highness sat up, his head dangling, looking comfortable.

Mo Yun said in his heart that he was finished, he really had to die here. A lot of time in life has not been used, the towering mountains and rivers have not been taken to Xiao Qianyi one by one, and the stories on the land of the three continents and seven stars have not been heard.

Just throwing your life away on a Ranger commission?

This is the second task that I am taking over, and if I persist until tomorrow morning, it will be the first task that I can complete without my help. If you take this and brag to Gu Rongyuan, it will be so exciting.

"I don't like to kill." Mo Yun exhaled, blood spurted out, and there was excitement in his eyes.

"Didn't your ancestor tell you that a Blood Mystery Master with blood intent is very difficult to kill?" His Royal Highness tried to move his legs, but it was a little difficult and he couldn't use his strength. I haven't moved for decades, and suddenly I can move, and I can't move with some excitement.

"Master Zu has been away from me for many years, if I can listen to his own words, wouldn't I have become an old immortal like you. However, there is one thing I know, Master Zu has killed many Blood Mystery Masters. He can kill, and I think so can I. Mo Yun staggered to his feet, scratched his head, and screamed violently, and the corroded scalp was torn off with great force.

Blood flowed like a torrent and sprinkled on the ground.

His Royal Highness was overjoyed, took a deep breath, and Mo Yun's blood kept pouring into his body.

"How much blood do you need to stand up?" Mo Yun laughed.

"You can give me more, and I'll be stronger." His Highness moved his legs comfortably.

Three of the four humanoids suddenly withdrew their tubes and pumped them towards the thighs of His Highness.

His Royal Highness screamed, and the blood color of his body suddenly faded.

Mo Yun walked towards the bed regardless of it, thinking that his slow dripping blood was too slow, he wiped his forehead and threw more blood onto the bed.

The three pipes were like stimulants, frantically whipping the thighs of the former highness.

His Royal Highness hugged his thighs and screamed like crazy: "Leave! Don't you want to be human! ”

Mo Yun's face was covered with his own blood, his expression was a little crazy, the blood obscured his vision, but it did not deaf his ears.

Mo Yun quickly stepped back, paused, and listened carefully.

Except for the ghost crying wolf howl emitted by the whipping of His Highness, there was no other movement.

Mo Yun didn't step forward again, but wiped the blood from his eyes and looked at the tube, or the humanoid object, which had never moved.

"Leave!" His Highness shouted loudly.

"Leave!" His Royal Highness's qi and blood showed signs of decay.

Mo Yun admired that big man very much, even after so many years of corrosion, the core of this formation was still incomparably powerful, and it was able to suppress His Highness Former Highness here.

However, Mo Yun couldn't leave.

Because the variables have not yet occurred.

The rest of the "off" class has not moved.

His Royal Highness's voice became smaller and smaller, and the speed of his voice became faster and faster, and the sound of verbal abuse turned over and over again, making Mo Yun deeply feel that he needed to popularize the rich meaning of the word insult.

The gap between the vertical eyes of His Royal Highness also gradually closed during the beating.

Mo Yun now knew that even if his blood was still dripping in this room, in the face of the speed at which the three pipes were frantically pumping blood qi, His Highness's blood intent was not efficient to keep up with the loss.

"I really should tell Lao Buxiu that there is a formation in this world that can kill the Blood Xuanshi." Mo Yun was amazed.

Suddenly, "leaving" moved.

It's not the tube that moves, it's the humanoid that moves.

The direction of "Li" was in the upper right of the former highness, and it moved a few steps towards the end of the bed, bent its "arms" and touched the humanoid object next to it.

The humanoid object instantly stuck to the wall, and "away" a pipe flung up, hammering the "companion" into the wall. The companion wanted to leave the wall, and his body couldn't jump out for about a while.

Without the whipping of a tube, the qi and blood that were drained and replenished by His Highness finally had a hint of victory tendency.

His Royal Highness's eyes, which were about to lose the light outside, suddenly stopped, and there seemed to be a villain between his eyes, which was extremely tired, but now he had enough strength to support himself to the left and right.

His former highness's blood-colored eyes opened again:

"I almost died. You're not going to live anymore. ”

Mo Yunke really wanted His Highness to die here, so he moved in the direction of the humanoid object that had hammered into the wall.

With a loud bang, "Li" tilted his head and turned a side face, with no eyeballs, only black holes.

Mo Yun felt that it was watching him, warning himself not to move.

Mo Yun didn't have the idea of discussing with it, and continued to move over there.

Li's head was deflected, and two black holes pierced Mo Yun's face.

"Li" has no nose on his face, only two eye holes and a delicate mouth.

Mo Yun's body shrank back, and he subconsciously felt that this small mouth would open and crack in the next moment, until it cracked to his cheeks.

A woman's voice spat out of Xiu's mouth, and her voice was dry: "...... No...... Want...... Want...... Move. ”

Mo Yun was startled and breathed a sigh of relief, the imaginary horror scene did not appear, the voice was piercing.

However, His Highness exclaimed: "You...... Can you speak? ”

Mo Yun thought to himself, you are old, and I don't know that this thing can speak. So how do you communicate?

Mo Yun saw that "Li" was always staring at his steps, and hurriedly retreated to the position just now: "I don't move." ”

Mo Yun was a little curious if the other three humanoid objects would talk later.

He himself has a careful thought, but whoever can communicate, it is possible to be moved.

So, he'll have to wait. Of course he didn't, and he didn't either. I have too few means, and the things I threw on the bed have not moved so far, so I guess I want to go wrong.

"It's ...... Odd. "Li" seems to be adjusting the frequency of his speech, and gradually being able to speak smoothly, "So...... Haven't you been plotting against me for years? I can't speak, how can you rebel? I'm not a puppet. ”

Mo Yun was stunned, he didn't expect this "Li" to be such a "class".

His Royal Highness smiled, stopped talking, and concentrated on absorbing the blood and qi that flowed to the ground in Mo Yun's time for a while.

Mo Yun felt that his head hurt even more.

The other two humanoid objects do not seem to have a sense of self-consciousness, but only follow a certain program, constantly whipping His Highness.

In the face of the backlash of "leaving", they did not have any countermeasures, and they were all thrown to the ground.

His Royal Highness laughed, feeling that the misery of being bound for many years had been overturned overnight, and he was very happy.

As "Li" withdrew his own tube from the body of the former highness, there was no longer any tube hanging from his body.

The vertical line eyes of His Highness finally opened completely.

Mo Yun looked at those bright red eyes, and said in a ghostly manner:

"It's all my blood."

His Royal Highness raised his arm, and was stunned for a moment, then grabbed his arm, giving his long-shriveled body a support point, and slowly fell to the ground.

His Highness sighed, took another deep breath, and stepped lightly on the ground:

"Hehehehe, hahahahahaha, woo......"

The old ravine-strewn face still has the pulp of insects gathered into a head.

Mixed with his dry howl but no teardrop eyes, I don't know whether he was crying or laughing.

Mo Yun twitched his dough, and was about to say a few words, when he saw a flash of light on the bed that he had thrown out.

Mo Yun blinked vigorously, and the light had dissipated, like the last firefly.

Now, with him into the darkness.

……

In the very tall building, Bai Burong frowned and stared at "Li", and Xu Liming next to him was also puzzled.

"Is there a 'class' to talk to? Could it be that the great man is closer to 'creating something out of nothing'? Liu Nancheng's eyes were staring at the back of his glasses, almost breaking out of the mirror.

"It is rumored that the high priest of Pumiao has been on this road for an unknown number of years, and he has not achieved anything. No matter how powerful that person is, he can't compare to the high priest. Xu Ansheng touched his head and felt that his scalp was a little numb.

"This ...... Not a 'class'. Xu Liming pondered for a moment, "Although that person may not surpass his predecessors in terms of creation, he will not be able to open the future. However, after all, that person had practiced with [Blood Saint Bai Qiushui] for a period of time, otherwise he would not have set up a formation to restrain the Blood Xuanshi as a Wind Xuan Master. Although imagination is needed in our Xuan Master, there is no need in this matter. I'm afraid it's some kind of strange way of the Blood Mystery Master. ”

"Feeling...... Zhao Mi, this old boy......" Bai Burong stroked his white beard and thought for a while, "I want to plant it." ”

……

On the border of the Song Kingdom, Bai Youcheng was covering the wounds left by the battle with the madman last night, and was reading a letter to his family with a night light.

The door slammed, and the chubby soldier burst in, looking panicked:

"Sir, a military horse is galloping towards us. We...... Are we going to attack or not. ”

Bai Youcheng Huoran stood up and immediately arranged it:

"Strictly order all soldiers to stand by and no one is allowed to attack without authorization."

By the time Bai Youcheng arrived at the location, the military horse had already stopped five hundred meters in front of the border card.

A fully armored soldier awaits his arrival with a military order and a letter in his hand.