Mo Chen eventually left the Sanctuary and did not clash with the guards of the Sanctuary. It's not that he's scared, it's because it's not necessary.

Compared to those dispensable guards, he was more interested in Athena and the affairs of Olympus.

In this world where the Heavenly Dao is incomplete, it is already very incredible to be able to achieve the karma of the Immortal God.

What's more, like the Olympus Divine Domain, it can breed a flourishing god system. Although the Olympus god system is still a little weaker from the current point of view, this is a ruined ruin of the Heavenly Dao after all. A place where immortals should not and cannot be achieved.

Therefore, Mo Chen was very interested in the secrets of the Olympus God Domain, and even more interested in the disappearance of Athena.

Because of the remaining power from Athena's palace, he had already vaguely guessed who was making the move.

Thunder, death, sea!

The traces of these powers are not the three bigwigs of the Olympus God Domain. Zeus, the god-king, controls the thunder, Hades, the king of Hades, controls death, and Poseidon, the god of the sea, controls the power of water.

It's just that Mo Chen is a little curious about who these three bigwigs did to Athena, or did they move together.

Mo Chen was curious, and acted accordingly.

Athena's divine blood appeared at his fingertips, and it shimmered like a ruby in the light. Under the urging of Mo Chen's power, the divine blood trembled as if it had been stimulated, like a trembling ruby, and faintly emitted a special sound, a sound that could not be distinguished by ears.

Star Athens, a high-tech city.

Falman, a city very famous for the star of Athens.

It's not because there are some famous people here, it's not because there are some amazing treasures here, and it's not because it's so magnificent.

In fact, on the contrary, Friedman is a chaotic and terrible city.

It's a place where gangs converge, and killing and destruction are taking place every day. All kinds of contraband appeared in the streets, challenging the morality and law of Athens.

This is the paradise of the wicked and the hell of the righteous.

The first thing they must learn to survive in such a city is to understand that only evil can make evil fearful.

Sivir, a beautiful lady, or rather a maiden is more suitable.

She is a typical Eastern European and American, with deep and delicate facial features, like the work of a master carver. Her long, pale blonde hair is as charming as the morning sun. Although she may not be too old, her supermodel-like figure is enough to make most mature women envious.

The figure is not hot, but the bumps show the woman's sexiness to the fullest.

In particular, those straight and charming legs, paired with a pair of small shorts that just covered the buttocks, almost seemed to lead people to sin in this sinful paradise.

Of course, this is not a simple metaphor, but there are already people who want to take action.

In a quaint alley in Lessman, Queens.

Five thugs, tall and with their hair dyed in color, blocked Sivir in the alley. One of them was armed with a dangerous energy gun, while the other four were armed with ancient cold weapon daggers or sizzling electric batons.

Sivir leaned against the wall, his delicate eyebrows frowning slightly, and glanced at the thugs who were slowly walking towards him. Although the other party had a weapon in his hand, she did not panic in the slightest. Because she has encountered this kind of scene so many times that she has forgotten how many times.

Even when she saw the thugs slowly surrounding, her eyes flashed with excitement.

"Boss, what's up, I said this chick will definitely pass by here." A thug with an electric baton on his face was full of excitement.

"Yes, you didn't disappoint me this time." The boss stared at Sivir, his eyes full of greed.

Sivir's appearance is already beautiful, especially with the current outfit, it is even more youthful and energetic. I saw that she was wearing a small vest that leaked her belly button, squeezing out the thrilling white furrow of the towering in front of her, revealing a flat lower abdomen without a trace of fat. The denim shorts with the lower body just over the hips show the grace and sexiness of the delicate body.

"Tsk, this chick is really beautiful, if she sells it on the black market, she will definitely make a lot of money."

"Such a good chick, of course, our brothers played it first and then sold it."

A large number of thugs came slowly, looking at Sivir with greedy and fiery faces. They behaved with ease, one might even say very confident.

In a moment, the crowd had already encircled Sivir in an encirclement of less than five square meters.

The boss took two steps forward, stared at the towering and ravines in front of Sivir with evil, and sneered: "Little girl, you hit my brother a few days ago, what do you say you should do?" ”

Xavier sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, you guys can go together." ”

Everyone looked at each other in astonishment, and then loud laughter erupted in the alley.

"Haha, chick, you want to go head-to-head with me? One person singles out a group of us? The boss smiled and said in a strange voice.

A stout man with a sturdy body that looked like a door panel stepped forward. He shook his head slightly, his neck rattling.

The strong man looked at Sivir playfully with a hideous smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Boss, what are you talking about so much, why don't you let me meet this chick." ”

The boss didn't refuse, and said with a playful smile: "Okay, you can meet this hot chick, but don't spoil that pretty little face." ”

"Don't worry, boss. I'll take good care of her. The strong man clenched his hands into fists, and his finger bones made a thumping sound, which made people's scalps tingle.

As he spoke, he rushed towards Sivir like a bull, his footsteps on the stone slabs of the old alley, making a roar like a drum.

Facing the menacing strong man, Sivir's eyes flashed with excitement.

She looked indifferent, her long, slender and straight legs slammed into the ground, and then jumped two meters high. Like a dexterous cat, it turned into a wind and killed the strong man.

Boom!

The slender and straight jade legs were like a whip, and they were whipped raw on the neck of the strong man. Everyone only heard a loud bang, and the strong man flew more than five meters away, his neck twisted at a strange angle, obviously unable to survive.

"Damn bitch, brothers go on together." Seeing this, the boss's expression changed drastically, and he scolded.

Everyone saw that Sivir was skilled, and none of them were as easy as before. They cursed and took up arms and slew at Sivir, who was as agile as a cat.

An electric whip tore through the air with a sizzling sound, blocking Sivir's path to leap upwards. At the same time, a thug with an electric baton in his hand pounced, and the electric baton in his hand flashed with a terrifying thunder snake and made a terrifying sound.

The boss at the end of the pack aimed his energy gun at Sivir, and if she threatened anything unexpectedly, he would decisively kill her.

Although it is a pity to kill such a beautiful woman directly, the majesty of the rampant gang must not be violated by anyone, even a lovely beauty.

Sivir faced the siege of several people, as calm as a battle-hardened warrior.

However, judging from her already soaked back and the panic flashing in her eyes, it was clear that her mood was not as calm as it was now.

Damn, play big.

Sivir narrowly dodged the attack of the two, trying to find a blind spot enough to avoid the energy gun, but the alley was only so big that she didn't have much to dodge.

Boom!

The electric whip tore through the air and whipped at the inside of Sivir's jade-sleek thigh, leaving a hideous scar on it.

The sudden pain made Sivir snort in pain.

Her face was pale, she struggled to get up from the ground, limped against the wall, clenched her sexy red lips, and looked at the few people who were slowly leaning over with ill intentions on her faces, and her heart was inexplicably a little more sad and a little helpless.

This time it seems like I've really gotten away with it.

Damn, the old lady is the femme fatale Sivir in the famous Queens District, and she will fall into the hands of a few damn thugs.

"Little girl, you can jump so well, but continue to give my brother a few jumps." The man with the electric whip deliberately threw it at Sivir's feet, and couldn't help but laugh smugly as she had to force her injured leg to jump.

"Damn, little bitch dares to kill my brother, Lao Tzu will kill you today." The Boss stepped forward and glared fiercely at Sivir, spit in her face, and spat on her.

Sivir wiped the saliva from his face and looked at them coldly.

Just as she was thinking about how to solve the dilemma in front of her, a rather casual voice suddenly came: "Interesting." ”

When several people heard this, they all frowned and looked sideways at the source of the voice.

An oriental, handsome young oriental.

Several people glanced at each other, and before they could speak, Sivir was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, and shouted with tears: "Husband, save me." ”

The boss was furious when he heard this, and he didn't care if the person who came really had anything to do with Sivir. He gestured to the other two, then looked at the visitor with a sneer: "Damn, it turned out to be this little bitch's helper." ”

Seeing the two of them leave with unkind faces, a sneer appeared in Sivir's eyes. She glanced at the boss beside her, and the silent young man who had never spoken or moved not far away, thinking about how to hit the enemy with a single blow.

As for the passerby who suddenly appeared, it was completely out of Sivir's consideration.

But the most important quality of anyone who wants to live a better life in Philedman is selfishness and can do whatever it takes to achieve their own ends. And this great quality, Sivir had learned as early as the age of twelve.

So for her, it doesn't matter whether passers-by live or die, the key is whether she can escape or not, and then lead her men to kill these damn thugs.

Mo Chen looked at the little gangster who was walking towards him, and Xiwei who looked indifferent and looking for a way out, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly into a smile.

He reluctantly activated Athena's divine blood through the power of creation, and found the reincarnation of the other party through the connection of divinity. It's just that what he didn't expect was that Athena would be like this after reincarnation.

Little sister!

However, the reborn Athena seems to be more interesting.

As for the fact that he was being used by Athena, or even used as an escape tool, he didn't care. Because these scumbags don't make sense to him, and they don't even deserve a second look.

The two thugs walked towards Mo Chen, with a smile on their faces. One of them shook the powerful electric whip and sneered, "Boy, count you ....."

Mo Chen didn't wait for the two of them to finish speaking, and had already greeted him.

He stepped out and instantly appeared in front of the two of them. The two thugs lost their lives before they even knew what was happening.

When everyone came back to their senses, Mo Chen had already come to the encirclement.

Of course, now there are only two thugs left in the encirclement, which is obviously no longer called an encirclement. Especially when the boss was trembling, almost unable to hold the energy gun steadily, he was not a fierce gangster, but more like a little white rabbit in front of the big bad wolf.

"You, you." The boss's legs trembled, and he looked at Mo Chen with a frightened face, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Mo Chen ignored them, looked at the sluggish Xiwei with a smile, and said with a smile: "My dear wife, I don't know if I am satisfied with this result. ”

The corners of Sivir's mouth twitched slightly, and he only felt as if something was blocked in his throat.

She looked at the smiling Mo Chen, and there was no relief in her heart, but she felt cold and sad to the bone.

Sivir was not an uninformed person, although he didn't know how Mo Chen did it, he had also heard the legend of the fighter. Legend has it that there are many beings in the world who have strengthened themselves through cultivation, and even flew to the sky and the earth, soaring through the universe with their physical bodies.

It's just that Sivir never thought that he would meet the legendary fighter in this situation.

Like, it's playing with it again, and it's even more troublesome than just now!

Sivir was sad in his heart, but this time he didn't even have the idea of escaping. Because she knew that it was impossible for her to escape with her own strength, and there was no chance of escape.

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