"Long time no see, Lord of the Night."

"Hello, monster."

"It's disgusting to see you like this."

"Lord Su Mo, please allow me to offer you the highest respect."

Except for the old man who spoke just now, the other seven old men spoke one after another, some of them were very polite, some were cold, some were disgusted, and some were extremely respectful.

Whoever they were, however, could hear the vigilance hidden beneath the calm voices, and a hint of fear that they themselves were trying to hide.

After all, they are facing probably the most terrifying monster in this world, and there used to be "one", but now......

With a lazy yawn, Su Mo opened his mouth and said, "Say, something." ”

There was silence.

The last man to speak was still the old man who spoke at the beginning, and he said in an extremely hoarse and slow tone: "Lord Su Mo should know that this world is different from before, and it is no longer suitable for people like us to live. ”

"Well, that makes sense." Su Mo nodded noncommittally, "Now technology is really changing with each passing day, but unfortunately, the power that belongs to us is disappearing little by little." ”

"Yes, sure enough, Master Su Mo has already noticed it." The old man bowed his head slightly and continued, "Then, Master Su Mo should also know the meaning of our visit. ”

"It is clear that since there is no room to live, it is natural to die...... Quite normal. Su Mo said.

"It's worthy of Master Su Mo—" the old man said.

It's just that this time he was interrupted by Su Mo in the middle of speaking.

"Worthy of your size, do you think I will kill myself if you praise me twice? Anyway, why should I die, I have made a huge contribution to this world, if I hadn't made a move back then, the zombie army would have devoured this world a long time ago. ”

"So, please ask Lord Su Mo to make another contribution to this world." The old man was unmoved, in fact, he knew it very well.

The other party wasn't justifying at all, he was just bored and just said a few words.

"Why should I die, you?" Su Mo asked with a smile.

"We will naturally follow in the footsteps of Lord Su Mo, the world will not belong to us!" The old man said in a firm tone.

"A bunch of noble lunatics, if you can do it, then give it a try. I also wonder if anyone can kill me - no one has made me feel the threat of death since I died with that crazy vampire. Su Mo smiled, and a thick shadow spread from him, turning into crimson blood and surging towards those around him!

Half an hour later.

The place was still silent, and the surrounding landscape was intact - if the only change was that it was stained red by a thick layer of blood, and everything turned red, with an eerie feeling.

The eight old men were lying or sitting, scattered on the circle with Su Mo as the center and a radius of fifty meters.

Compared to the blood around them, these guys were extremely pale, as if the blood in their bodies had been completely drained.

There was a violent cough, and the old man who had been talking to Su Mo just now got up quite reluctantly, and said with a miserable smile: "Lord Su Mo is really unexpected, I even thought that he was fighting against Acate." ”

"Oh, you're fighting him." Su Mo nodded expressionlessly, and the blood under his feet surged, twisting and turning into a bust of a man in front of the old man.

"You!"

The old man's face finally changed.

"This guy is frantically seeking to fight, looking for meaning in existence, do you think such a guy will be easily killed - even if the opponent is me?" Su Mo said indifferently, "But now, with your help, I can finally kill him completely." ”

As he spoke, Su Mo squatted down and looked at the bust in front of him: "Acater, you can finally die." ”

The half-body man opened his mouth and seemed to be saying something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just looked at Su Mo.

"Don't look at me with such sympathy." Su Mo pursed his lips, "I'm different from you, I've always had my own goals." In other words, you are always struggling with some questions about the meaning of existence, why don't you become a philosopher? ”

The vampire known as Arcater smiled and didn't answer Su Mo's question, and the body made of blood suddenly dissipated—and the blood around him also dimmed the moment he disappeared.

"Looks like you're killing—"

Su Mo stood up and spoke, but as soon as he was halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped. He closed his mouth and turned his head slowly to look to his left, where a man was standing.

That person, who seemed to have disappeared from the time the battle broke out, only now seems to have reappeared. In reality, though, this man has been standing by since the beginning. And in the battle just now, whether it was Su Mo or the others, they all ignored her intentionally or unintentionally - Tang You.

At this time, the dagger in Tang You's hand that had scratched Su Mo had already pierced her own chest and pierced her heart.

Tang You slowly knelt on the ground, his body fell, his cheeks soaked in the dark red blood, and a peaceful smile appeared on his face, as if he was asleep.

The chains on Su Mo's chest shook wildly, beginning to erode his life.

The chain automatically withdrew from Tang You's body, dancing in the air like a poisonous snake.

Su Mo stretched out his hand and pressed his head, and his body, which was originally standing steadily, shook for a moment, and sat on the ground quite simply, without any image at all, his chest rose and fell violently, and only after half a sound did he spit out a breath of turbidity: "It hurts." ”

"Can't even the concentric lock kill you?"

Seeing that his disciple's body had lost its vitality, a trace of sadness crossed the old man's eyes.

"Almost, maybe it's fine, or you work harder." Su Mo laughed twice.

His upper body was already surrounded by numerous black chains, which were constantly shifting between the unreal and the real, piercing Su Mo's body but making him unable to grasp it at all.

"I didn't kill you, but I'm afraid it's the weakest time you've ever been." The old man stood up with considerable difficulty.

"Perhaps." Answering casually, Su Mo reached out to grab the chains that kept dancing in front of him, and those chains turned into phantoms the moment his hand touched them.

Su Mo was not discouraged, and continued to reach out and grab it.

Looking at this scene, it is as if someone is teasing a kitten with a cat teasing stick.

The old man shook his head and threw out the ridiculous idea. In front of him was the Night King, a monster that walked in the darkness and didn't know how long it had lived, how could it be a cat?

"Hah, got it."

With a cheerful voice, Su Mo finally grabbed one of the chains and pinched it hard, crushing it into pieces.

"So fast!"

The old man was shocked, he didn't expect that the concentric lock could only suppress Su Mo for such a short time.

"If you don't die, hurry up and die, we don't have much time!" With the old man's angry shout, those who had been unconscious also began to wake up.

When they woke up, they didn't move, but sat down cross-legged, and as they uttered words, a faint light emanated from the ground beneath them, and then began to spread in all directions.

Just a few seconds later, an incomparably complex formation appeared on the ground, and the ground that had been completely stained red by dark red blood was replaced by this complex formation.

The moment this array appeared, the dancing chains on Su Mo's body instantly reversed direction and pierced into the earth, lifting Su Mo's entire body up. From afar, it looked like a huge spider with countless legs standing in the darkness.

"Concentric locks are made from the depths of the earth, and once they are back underground, they reunite their strength. Now we use the formation to connect it with the earth, which is equivalent to having a steady stream of power. The old man at the head said secretly in his heart, raised his head, and looked at Su Mo with burning eyes, like two sharp swords.

"Su Mo, don't you understand? We represent the will of the world, and you are strong. But can you fight against the earth? Your enemies are not us at all! In this battle, you are doomed to lose! A bell-like sound rang out in the night sky, but it reverberated only in this small area, and did not affect the outside.

"Loser!"

"Loser!"

The voice echoed in Su Mo's ears, as if it was about to penetrate into the depths of his soul.

The old man stared at Su Mo with a fixed gaze, hoping that his "heart-attacking means" could have a little effect. As long as this guy reveals a flaw, the concentric locks backed by the entire earth will take advantage of the void and completely suppress the terrifying enemy of the Night King, or even directly suppress and seal it on the spot!

It seemed that the old man's words had a little effect, Su Mo suddenly opened his mouth, and a terrible scream came from his body.

Yes, it was Su Mo's body instead of his mouth, with that scream, a large amount of black mist appeared on Su Mo's body, and those black mist directly turned into distorted faces, and were crushed by the chains of concentric locks in an instant.

Su Mo remained motionless, his mouth slightly open, and he was held up in mid-air by the concentric lock, but if he looked closely, he could see that his lowered, hidden face in the shadows no longer seemed to be as pale as it was just now. The strange beauty of the vampire is slowly disappearing.

"It works!"

The old man's heart welled up with surprise, and one hand shrank slightly, disappearing into the wide sleeves, as if to confirm something, "In this case, there is no need to use this thing." ”

But before the old man's surprise showed on his face, the concentric chains over there suddenly shook wildly, making a crisp sound.

Su Mo, who was held in mid-air, slowly raised his head, his eyes were completely covered with black: "You're right, my enemy has never been your ......"

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