Chapter Ninety-Three: The City Is Broken

The lines and buildings of the Bai 'Lu' Building may seem very clever in this last days, but in front of Liu Ye, a special combat force who has infiltrated and destroyed more advanced buildings many times, this is just a piece of cake.

The weak force from below moved the debris scattered across the ground, and after a rolling sound of earth and stone, a bloodied hand reached out of the ruins.

Mo Zhi'an brushed aside the gravel that was pressing on his body and slowly got up, the distorted expression of fear on his face was gradually replaced by a blankness, and then that confusion was covered by a kind of ecstasy, which was the ecstasy of the rest of his life.

"Hahaha! I, Mo Zhi'an, am still alive! "Thinking of the tragic situation in front of Bai 'Lu' City before, Mo Zhixin was lucky for a while, and he was ignorant and still didn't know that he had defeated himself.

Looking at the black dot in the air that had become imperceptible in the distance, Mo Zhi'an's eyes flashed with resentment and hatred. He really didn't expect that his ambitious northern expedition would fail with such a result.

With careful arrangements in advance, painstaking planning and secret rebellion, a battle that I thought was 90% of the victory rate almost became the annihilation of my own army, and the initiator of all this was just Liu Ye, a small variable that Mo Zhian ignored.

Chao Dezhi, Xi Luo.

The power that has just been in hand for only two months was wiped out overnight, especially the most desired 'woman' was taken away by Liu Ye, how to make Mo Zhian be willing, and how not to let Mo Zhian hate it......

"Liu Ye! White 'dew'! You wait! No matter where you flee, I, Mo Zhi'an, will definitely find you! Mo Zhi'an pointed in the direction where the black dot disappeared and shouted loudly, and the crazy voice spread throughout the entire White 'Lu' City in the silent night.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Zhian looked at Xiong Shan and the others who were lying aside. α the effect of the 'medicine' of the reagent has passed, Xiong Shan and they have also returned to their usual appearance, their 'chest' mouth is slightly undulating, and they see that there is only one life left.

"However, this time it was also a reward. Liu Ye's identity is comparable to the value of Bai 'Lu', and with the captured Bai 'Lu' city, there should be no problem with the merits and demerits. What's more, there are more such good sacrifices, and each of them is almost the strength of the 'squire' guard rank, it seems that I, Mo Zhi'an, will soon be able to have knight-level subordinates......"

"Well, there are also these 'women' who should be able to make use of them...... If these people succeed in their sacrifice, the value will not be less than those three thousand waste......" Looking at Feng Ya who had fainted to the side, Mo Zhi'an continued to calculate.

"What people! Come out"

Mo Zhi'an, who was thinking wishful thinking in his heart, suddenly felt alarmed and shouted loudly towards a transparent air in front of him.

There was silence all around, silent, but Mo Zhi'an seemed to have identified something in that direction, and stared at it.

"It's not a loss to Mo Zhi'an of the simulacrum level, so you can also be discovered!" After a deathly silence, a shrill voice slowly came from the air.

A black 'colored' figure seemed to slowly take off its transparent coat, revealing its original form in the air little by little.

The green 'colored' robe covered the whole body, and the black spots of blood still remained on it. The two red eyes at the 'yin' shadow where the hood was put down jumped like a ghost, and there was a playful look in it, and there was a kind of 'yin' poisonous hatred 'yin' that was fleeting.

"Knight's ***? Whose subordinate are you" Mo Zhi'an's pupils shrank, and the simulated crystal in his body had already told him the level of *** in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.

The knight rank definitely belongs to the middle and upper echelons of the Anthropomorphic Sect, although it is no longer in Mo Zhi'an's eyes, but he has to be careful about the sacrificial forces behind him.

"It's really a noble person who forgets things! Mo Zhi'an, did you forget my voice so quickly? The shrill voice continued, with an undisguised irony in his words.

"Remove your cloak, knight-rank ***!" Hearing the sarcasm contained in his voice, Mo Zhixin was slightly annoyed. Tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and the huge price of getting Bai 'Lu' City made Mo Zhi'an a little frustrated, but as a simulated rank, he would not fall to the point of being despised by a small knight rank.

"Cut!" Feeling Mo Zhi'an's faint threat, the figure also seemed to think of the difference in strength between the two parties. He snorted reluctantly, and slowly took off the cloak that covered his body.

Losing the shackles of the cloak, countless dazzling crystals 'shoot' out. The pale and terrible skin was densely inlaid with pockmarked crystals. Dense blood-colored lines like cobwebs are densely covered on it, like vine roots clinging to the bottom of crystals.

There is a crystal mosaic as large as a 'chicken' egg at each of the joints of the limbs, and a larger simulated crystal recessed into the heart of the 'chest', which seems to have replaced the heart. The fine blood vessels in the crystal are clearly visible, beating slightly with the undulation of the ******.

If you look closely, you will find that the huge crystal like a goose egg at the mouth of the heart is the knight-level anthropomorphic crystal that is hung at the entrance of the "gate" of the city of Bai'lu to prevent the mimicry *** from entering.

"Are you ......?" Mo Zhi'an, who was shocked by the crystals all over his body in front of him, gasped, noticed the other party's appearance.

"Fang Lin?"

Mo Zhi'an asked in disbelief, and at the same time there was a slight fear in his heart, how could a person who had been confirmed dead suddenly appear in front of him, could it be that the god blessed him?

"I didn't expect you to really remember me as an insignificant pawn, I was really flattered!" Seeing that Mo Zhi'an had already recognized him, Fang Lin put the cloak back on, bowed his head and said in that weird tone.

Mo Zhi'an's eyes were cold, and a faint murderous aura shrouded Fang Lin's body, "Hmph! Put away your upsetting tricks, don't think that if Fengbai 'Lu' didn't kill you, you can be so rude in front of me! ”

Fear is fear, no matter what, Mo Zhian still believes in anthropomorphic crystals. It has unmistakably told itself that the person in front of it is a living ***. Since it is a living ***, then he, Mo Zhi'an, can blast it to pieces.

Sensing the danger keenly, Fang Lin trembled slightly, a resentful look flashed in his eyes, and he immediately pretended to be frightened and said, "Respected City Lord, oh! No, it should be the Great Priest! Please forgive me for being rude, I am here to help you! ”

Mo Zhi'an looked at Fang Lin condescendingly, until just now his anthropomorphic state had not been lifted, this life and death experience in Bai 'Lu' City had greatly increased his vigilance, and he would definitely not lift it until it was absolutely safe.

"Help me? How can you help me? Although the strength of the knight rank is not bad, it is not so important to me! Mo Zhian said lightly, and among the more than twenty survivors around, it is estimated that there will be five or six knight-level ***.

Although Fang Lin in front of him only had the strength of the knight rank, his strange appearance and a bad premonition in his heart, that premonition was somewhat similar to the feeling he felt when facing Liu Ye. "Another self-advanced guy, damn it! Why have so many popped up during this time! "He had already decided to kill Fang Lin immediately if he didn't say anything worthwhile.

Something seems to be perceived. Fang Lin sped up his voice and said, "I can help you find Liu Ye!" ”

Mo Zhi'an's face moved, and he asked with a playful smile on his face, "How can you help me?" ”

Fang Lin didn't speak, and a thin and pale hand stretched out from his cloak. A faint white light emitted, and a cat's eye-sized simulated crystal located in the second section of the middle finger turned strangely, aiming the corners of the crystal in the direction where Liu Ye flew.

"This is one of my abilities, as long as I get the other party's blood, I can find him wherever he runs!" Fang Lin said with a suppressed smugness in his tone.

"One of the abilities?" Mo Zhi'an looked at Fang Lin without blinking, just now, when Fang Lin used his ability, Mo Zhi'an was keenly aware of the movement of several other crystals on the other side. If a crystal represented an ability, then Fang Lin's ability was too terrifying.

In other words, Fang Lin's potential growth is far greater than that of Mo Zhian and Liu Ye.

For a while, the killing intent that shrouded Fang Lin's body became even stronger.

Fang Lin secretly scolded himself in his heart, although he had escaped death, Fang Lin had already been a lot more restrained. However, the arrogant 'sex' personality of the past is still deeply rooted in his heart, and the country is easy to change and the 'sex' is difficult to change......

Sweat slowly condensed into beads of sweat and lowered down Fang Lin's forehead, making him feel a slippery itch on his face. But he didn't dare to move, the killing intent as thick as Mount Tai shrouded his body, Fang Lin was afraid that a reckless move would cause the other party to misunderstand, and give Mo Zhi'an the opportunity to kill him.

Unlike Fengbai 'Lu' and Liu Ye, it is very easy for high-level *** to kill low-level ***.

"Bring someone with you, come with me!" Mo Zhi'an glanced at Fang Lin deeply and said.

That feeling of being as dignified as a mountain disappeared, Fang Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his forehead, and hurriedly followed.

"Find out why he became like this first, and then it's not too late to kill him!" The thirst for power finally overwhelmed the killing intent, Mo Zhixin thought secretly.

Fang Lin's cloak stretched out more than a dozen black 'colored' tentacles, each tentacle was a war slave or a white guard, and the flame-like pupils stared at Mo Zhi'an viciously: "When I reach the mimicry level, you are just a part of my body!" ”

The two of them had their own ghosts and scurried through the night. (This book was first published on Chinese website,.. com, I hope you will continue to support. )

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Anthropomorphic illustrated cards

Character: Fang Lin (Rebirth)

Rank: Knight Level 5

Advanced: Simulacrum

Description: Absorbed the bodies and simulated crystals of thousands of dead ***, his strength skyrocketed, he reshaped his body, and possessed mysterious abilities.

Anthropomorphic Form: Unknown

Special Abilities: Stealth (currently known), others unknown

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End of Volume II.