I just found out that the last chapter passed a thousand more words, which made this chapter a little repetitive, sorry.

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Forcibly enduring the dizziness of blood reflux, Liu Ye grabbed the protruding crystal with his left hand, "Get out of here!" In the midst of the shouting, blood spurted out and splattered all over the ground.

The crystal was uprooted by Liu Ye from his right arm, and there were several slender tentacles under the crystal that were connected to Liu Ye's arm. With another force, the tentacles were completely separated from the body, and the wound that had lost its blocking was sprayed outward like a fountain under the pressure of the countercurrent.

A large amount of blood loss made Liu Ye's face instantly turn as white as white paper, and time was of the essence for Liu Ye at this time. The left hand slammed into the ground, a dark red liquid oozing from beneath the crystal. As the feeling of oppression from the crystal side disappeared, the flowing color of the crystal also dimmed.

"Menglong, stop ......" Liu Ye said weakly, the toss just now really exhausted his strength.

Seeing that the terrifying wound on his right arm was no longer as loud as it had just now, it was still bleeding blood, and Liu Ye easily pressed the crystal back on his right arm. This wound was made by the crystal, and it was suitable for use as something to compress and stop bleeding.

Liu Ye staggered out of here, he didn't want to be found out that he had anything to do with Fang Lin's death.

"Dream Dragon...... Didn't you consider Lao Tzu's safety when you implemented the A-level plan? Liu Ye asked as he walked.

"By calculating...... The physical fitness of the main body can support the state of blood reflux for three minutes...... Meet the conditions for the implementation of the A-level plan......" Menglong still said in a high-minded tone that had nothing to do with himself.

"My day!" Liu Ye also smiled helplessly when he heard Menglong's answer, and the relationship during this time let Lao Liu know that it was useless to get angry again. Menglong is always the most effective way to heal himself, but at the same time, he is also the most inhumane.

It's just that Liu Ye didn't notice that the crystal pressed on his right arm by him was undergoing some strange changes with his body.

Not long after Liu Ye left, a black shadow suddenly arrived at the place where Fang Lin had died.

The black shadow looked around for a while, and said suspiciously: "It's strange, it's really dead!" The city lord is saying that Fang Lin has the anthropomorphic ability of the octopus series, and the regeneration power is very strong, so how can he hang it up? ”

"Even the simulated crystals are gone! Could it be that Maple Dew has come back again? The black shadow said to himself, "It's better to report to the city lord quickly!" Either way, it's good for him to die! ”

The black shadow unfolded again, flying into the distance, but he didn't notice that a thin thread of flesh was attached to the swollen green cloak, squirming slightly in the wind......

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Zhi'an City, the residence of the city lord.

"Damn, what is this!" Liu Ye sat on the bed in the room and looked at his right arm incredulously, the lens that was originally used to compress and stop bleeding sometime actually grew on his arm with the recovery of the wound.

The skin on the forearm was still as smooth as new, and if it weren't for the slightly raised lump near the wrist, there would have been signs of injury. Liu Ye put his arm in front of his eyes and observed back and forth, and after a long time, he reluctantly announced that Fang Lin's anthropomorphic crystal had settled in his right arm without asking for the owner's consent.

"Menglong, check if there's anything wrong with me?" Liu Ye ordered to Menglong uneasily, the previous internal battle made him still have palpitations.

"The current level of the soldier is level 3, the simulated soldier is level 5, and the genetic fit rate is 15%......"

No change! I don't know if this ghost crystal is any harm in me? Liu Ye was really worried, Fang Lin's guy was weird all over his body, who knew if there would be anything strange about this thing on his body.

It won't let Lao Tzu's brother have problems, right? Suddenly thought of an extremely terrible fact, Lao Liu immediately experimented. Fortunately, the little brother is still so strong, but what appeared in Liu Ye's mind just now was the face of the cold girl.

"Damn! I won't fall in love with this little girl! Liu Ye muttered, but the beautiful image in his mind couldn't get rid of it.

Mo Yang stood in the city lord's room, silently bowing his head, the room was very quiet, and Mo Yang's slightly rapid breathing could be heard clearly. The red candles around him danced slightly in the corners of the room, and the wax oil flowed down, slowly dripping on Mo Yang's cloak.

The heat of the wax oil was transmitted directly to his body through the clothes, but Mo Yang didn't know it and didn't move. Mo Zhi'an sat on a bench with his hands crossed over his chin. The muscles on both shoulders were strong and strong, and the wide cloak could not hide the tightness. His eyes were condensed, and the essence flashed from time to time.

"Are you sure that only Mo Ye will come back alone?" The city lord asked suddenly.

Mo Yang perked up, his breathing calmed down a little, and replied, "Yes, he is the only one who is seriously injured and returns." ”

Due to excessive blood loss, Liu Ye's body was already very weak, and when he came back, his face was terrifyingly white, and he did look seriously injured, no wonder Mo Yang came to this conclusion.

"Are you sure Fang Lin was killed by Feng Bailu?" The city lord then asked.

"Yes...... I...... Are you sure! Mo Yang tried his best to make his words convincing, but even he didn't believe the doubts in his heart.

"Really?" The lord lowered his large hand that was supporting his lower forehead, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes. "So where did the mimetic crystals go? Crystals are of no use to the Anomalous! Explain it! ”

"This ......" Mo Yang suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, he pursed his lips, and said reluctantly: "Maybe it was taken away by Feng Bailu or others...... " The voice became lower and lower at the end.

"Maybe?" The city lord's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp light shot out, and his voice suddenly increased, "What I want is not maybe!" Give me a positive answer! If the crystal is obtained by the old fellow who sacrifices it, he has a handle! ”

The Sacrifice has the unique ability to communicate with the Anthropomorphic Crystal, thus learning all of the experiences of the Anthropomorphic Soldier before his death.

Mo Yang was asked for a while, he couldn't speak, his lips moved a few times, trying to find something that could be dealt with, but he found that he was running out of words.

"I don't care what method you use, find the crystal for me right away! Otherwise, take out your own crystals instead! The city lord's eyes closed again, but at this time, his words carried an indescribable chill.

Mo Yang trembled, hurriedly knelt down, and said in a low voice: "Yes, City Lord!" ”

"Stand down!"

Mo Yang stood up in panic and was about to turn around, "Wait a minute! The city lord suddenly shouted.

With a shock to his body, Mo Yang slowly turned around, and his heart was even more uneasy, not knowing what the city lord thought.

"What's the matter with the wound on your back?" The city lord pointed to Mo Yang's cloak and said.

"This ...... seems to have been injured by Feng Bailu, and it hasn't healed yet." Mo Yang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it turned out that he was asking this.

"Well, you go down!" The city lord didn't ask anything anymore, in his eyes, the Frost Star was indeed very powerful, strong enough to compete with him.

"It's just ......," a trace of doubt flashed in the city lord's eyes, "Why do you always feel that something is wrong in your heart, as if you have missed something." ”

A tingling pain came from his back, and Mo Yang scolded in his heart: "Feng Bailu, you are really ruthless!" It's been two days, and the injury hasn't healed yet! ”

The next day, a guest arrived in Zhi'an City.

The corners of the intricately patterned dark green cloak scraped the grey pavement, bringing up a faint cloud of soot. Two rows of cloaks of the same style but simple and simple are arranged on both sides, like the guards of ** loyally protecting the adults in the middle.

The citizens of Zhi'an Castle automatically moved out of the way, allowing the harsh procession to pass through, and people secretly looked at this group of strangers dressed unusually similar to the lord of the castle on both sides of the road, secretly guessing in their hearts.

Although it was the first time for the team to come to Zhi'an City, it seemed that they were very familiar with the city. I didn't ask for directions, I didn't get lost, I didn't take a detour, I directly chose the shortest distance from the city gate to where the city lord was.

And the city lord seems to have known that there are distinguished guests arriving today, the city gate is open, and he ordered Mo Yang to bring people to wait at the gate to greet him.

Seeing Mo Yang and the others kneeling on one knee, the adults wearing inlaid cloaks seemed to be a little displeased. In the shadow under the hood, his brow furrowed imperceptibly. He ignored the people kneeling beside him, and his sleeves seemed to hit Mo Yang's face intentionally or unintentionally, and then walked straight into the city lord's building.

All the way unhindered, the team followed the adults in front of them.

The vast hall was dark and dark, and the glass lanterns on the ceiling were lit again after a hundred years. The cool breeze blowing through the cracks in the wall went up the beams, the flames of the candles swayed, and the tall bodies standing behind the lamps were stretched out like narrow dark clouds.

Footsteps came from the hallway, steady but seemed to have an inexplicable restlessness. The figure behind the lamp also heard the sound, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, the white cloak twisted over, and even the black shadow on the ground suddenly changed positions and ran behind him.

The footsteps stopped, and he saw the white-robed man standing in front of him without moving. The adult's displeasure became even more obvious, and he let out a long breath of turbidity, and his eyes flashed with sharp brilliance and stabbed at the other party.

And the tall figure also returned to the previous respect, looking at each other-for-tat. Something seemed to be clashing in the air, the wind in the hall strengthened, and the sudden change blew the candles on the ceiling to shuffle like a dead lamp.

The light in the room was dim, and the candlesticks with only sparks could no longer bear the ravages of the wind pressure, and turned into a light smoke that swirled away, and the light suddenly dimmed.

"Smack!"

Something sounded softly, and the strength of the gale suddenly weakened, and it disappeared invisibly. The two people who looked at each other were shocked, and the expressions in their eyes gradually softened. Under the cover of the cloak, the corners of the white-robed man's mouth curled to reveal a smile, but the smile could not be concealed with confidence and a slight pride.