908. Chapter 908: Where Did the Wild Seed Come From?

Chapter 908: Where Did the Wild Seed Come From?

"Coming back?"

A shrill sound came from a slightly clean and dark corner of Gostan City, and the next moment, a figure shrouded in darkness quietly appeared in front of it, and the black curtain suddenly dispersed, revealing a tall and emaciated man!

The man was wearing an extremely close-fitting pitch-black suit, and his expression was extremely indifferent, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him. Even after hearing the incomprehensible sound, he didn't react in the slightest, just walked towards the street with a steady pace.

If Mu Chen was here at the moment, he would definitely be surprised! Because this man with an indifferent expression on his back was none other than Qing Lei, who had been taken away from the Holy Sepulchre Mountain by the Twilight Shura!

"Cut, imp with no respect. ”

With a cold snort, another figure emerged from the dark corner, completely different from Qing Lei, this figure was even more weird than him, weird like a ghost! Even if you look at him squarely, you can't tell that he exists in front of you!

"Bang bang!"

As soon as he stepped into the street, a bloody scene appeared in front of Qing Lei. The dead man was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, his entire chest cavity completely collapsed, and his colorful internal organs and white bones were exposed. The person who led to this result was standing in front of the young man's corpse with a giant hammer attached to the plasma.

It was a bald man covered in scars, with a strong upper body naked and a fierce and playful expression.

"Huh~ When will Gostan City even be able to come in with this kind of ants? Not only will it come in, but even Lao Tzu's pocket will dare to be contaminated!"

After that, the strong man directly hit the young man's face with a hammer, shook his head and said, "I am blind with a good skin, I knew that I would have kept it for a few nights." It's like chicken ribs, it's a pity to look at, it's better to destroy it. ”

As soon as the words fell, the giant hammer on the strong man's shoulder slid down suddenly, and fell on the young man's head with a sonorous sound, accompanied by the sound of a watermelon popping, the bright red brain and blood sprayed out in a radial shape, splashing on the feet of Qing Lei who had just come out of the dark corner, making his face frown.

And the bald man also seemed to see Qinglei, and clenched the hammer in his hand with disdain, and said contemptuously, "What do you see, if you don't want to die, get away from Lao Tzu!"

Qing Lei glanced at his bald head when he heard this, turned his head and walked in one direction of the street. The bald man spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, looked at Qinglei's emaciated back with disdain, picked up his giant hammer and hummed an ugly tune and turned around and walked towards a hotel.

However, the moment he turned around, Qing Lei's wrist suddenly shook, and a dark purple arc of light that was difficult to see with the naked eye penetrated the bald man's body like a sword aura.

The bald man didn't know anything about it, and still walked into the hotel humming a small tune. But just as he stepped into the hotel and took two steps, a blood-red slit continued from the top of his head to his lower body, and then under his stunned expression, the strong body exploded into a pile of minced flesh with a bang, and blood splattered all over the hotel...

Looking at the blood spurting out of the hotel, Qing Lei was unmoved. But Duan Shu couldn't help but look back, what made him frown a little was that when this kind of thing happened, no one walked out of the hotel, and there was no noise, as if this was a boring show to help the fun while drinking, and no one cared.

"Heh... What a dirty city? This is where you were born?"

Qing Lei said coldly, "It's also a place that is about to disappear." ”

Duan Shu was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled strangely, "Is it? That's really something to look forward to." ”

Looking at Qing Lei's back, Duan Sheng's eyes couldn't help but become serious, and he said to himself, "This little ghost's dimensional power is becoming more and more mature, and even far surpasses me in the purity of dimensional power, at most in another year and a half, he will probably be able to master all my skills, and the only thing that makes me feel uneasy is his goal." When the revenge of this family is avenged, will his heart become as confused as I am?"

Thinking about each other, the two walked side by side along the street without even exchanging a word.

At the same time, in the city lord's mansion of Gostan City, hundreds of tables of banquets were neatly placed inside and outside the city lord's hall, exquisite delicacies were placed on it, hundreds of congratulatory families and their families were talking, only on the high platform of the main seat, sat an unusually burly man.

He has a beard, wears a loose brocade robe, holds a wine glass in one hand, and holds the seat next to him with the other, looking at the lively scene below, shaking the wine in the glass from time to time, looking indescribably enjoyable. And he is the object that Qinglei is looking for, Olaf, the lord of Gostan City!

Just as the scene was lively, a man with a heavy sword on his back walked up to Olaf from the corner of the hall with a gloomy face, and Olaf grinned and showed a mouthful of golden teeth, "Pulifa, you're here?"

Pulifa nodded, glanced around, and leaned down when he saw that no one was nearby, "City Lord, there is a situation." ”

The smile on Olaf's face slowly retracted when he heard this, and he said a little flatly, "What's wrong?"

"Mary is dead. ”

"Mary is dead?" Olaf's flat expression sank indifferently, and he said in a low voice, "How did she die? Isn't it okay in the morning? Besides, her strength only broke through the Second Ring Martial Venerable a month ago! Not to mention the strongest in the city, but she is definitely a first-class powerhouse, how could she die?"

Pulifa shook his head and said, "I don't know, her body was found in a laneway, and when she died, her lower body was still combined with a man who was only half of his body. ”

Olaf guessed, "Did the man do it?"

Pulifa denied, "No, but someone else." ”

"Someone else?"

"Boom!!"

As soon as their conversation reached the point, a roar suddenly came from outside the door, and several defeated figures flew into the city lord's hall like kites with broken strings, and smashed on the dining table, and the originally festive scene was instantly thrown into chaos!

"What's going on!"

"Could it be that someone broke into the City Lord's Mansion?"

"No one is so blind. ”

"Who knows if it's a drunkard?"

“......”

For a while, the first- and second-tier families at Olaf's banquet talked about it and looked outside angrily. But what they never expected was that the person who made trouble turned out to be an ordinary-looking, thin-looking, extremely young young man! I saw him holding a blood sickle in his hand, and his expression was cold and approaching the hall, and the target in his eyes was only one person, and that was the city lord Olaf!

That's Qinglei!

"Where did the wild seeds come from!How can the City Lord's Mansion be a place where you can spread wild seeds casually!!"

For a while, countless city protection elders descended from the sky, directly blocking his way, and one of them, a slightly older fierce old man, rushed directly towards him, the Yuan Force condensed, and did not give Qing Lei a chance to react at all, waving his hand was a palm! Just by the fluctuation of the Yuan Force released, it can be judged that the strength of this old man must have reached the Venerable Realm!

(The first one is OK!, the second one is later!)