() Su Wuye is the man who once ruled everything, the man who has everything.

He is always superior to others, always a commander, a leader-like being.

So as his heir, he has always had a heartfelt fear of his father.

No matter how powerful he is, he is just a weak child in the eyes of his father!

Never get my father's approval!

But when the body of the invincible and invincible father was hung on the cross, just as the kings of old had hung the heads of sinners of enemy nations on their heads!

Su Mingye is bent on revenge!

But... He didn't think of a single thing at all!

"Are you scared...... The ball of blood around Lu Qiu gradually outlined the figures of several people: "What's wrong?" Where did the momentum go? Try to kill me! Give it a try! These people standing next to me, they've all tried it before! You, too, carry on their last wishes, and slay me! ”

This man killed his own father! Su Mingye realized that being able to kill that man who was the same as a ghost god, how could he be just a little vampire!?

If it was just an ordinary vampire, Su Mingye even felt that this was defiling his father!

Lu Qiu's Dead River has some slight differences from his predecessors, for example, the memories in Lu Qiu's brain will not be occupied by those lives swallowed by the Dead River, and Lu Qiu is still that Lu Qiu, not a collection of thousands of dead undead.

It's all thanks to the soul that Lu Qiu split into the body... That is, the ontology of the Dead River.

The liberation of the Dead River does not mean the release of all the lives in it, only a small part is good, the strongest part.

Now, the few figures around Lu Qiu who are gradually made of blood are the strongest beings who have been killed by Lu Qiu!

They once dominated the world, firmly held the iron power in their hands, they said one, no one dared to say two to them!

If this meeting is a meeting, then this meeting is enough to decide the fate of this world, and if we declare war on each other, it will be almost another war on the scale of World War III!

Equally... These people used to be the top bosses of the superpowers who stood in front of Lu Qiu!

The people who gave them the order were the people behind Lu Qiu!

"It's not an illusion! Who do you want to avenge them? ”

Lu Qiu's pupils swept over the superpowers who were originally driven by the power of revenge and had high morale......

Now Lu Qiu poured a basin of cold water on their burning fighting spirit!

Now they must feel like their brains are completely frozen......

Illusion? Hearing Lu Qiu's deliberate emphasis, Su Mingye realized that this might be an illusion!

Killing his own father, how could anyone in this world let his father lower his head high.

Su Mingye cheered up and attacked again......

Can......

"Have you forgotten who taught you your powers?"

It was Su Wuye's unwavering voice, like the surface of a calm sea!

The sea can never be docile, and the ships that relax because of the calm of the sea will only be swallowed up by the fury of the sea!

The steel beside Lu Qiu began to twist and squeeze, and the steel forest behind him found his new master again, and was forged into a sword blade that was used to cut off the dragon's head, and stabbed suddenly in the direction where Su Mingye was standing!

It's really... Father?!

Su Mingye's survival instinct made him instinctively summon the wall that resisted the giant sword, but Su Mingye's body was still knocked out......

Discipline his own heirs, as the president, he has no merciless thoughts, and at the moment when he was hit by a loss of consciousness, he chased after him, and his iron arm strangled Su Mingye's neck!

Despair... The feeling that the mouse is cornered by the cat.

Facing the most feared person, Su Mingye looked at his pupils and found that he was still too young! The young man is nothing more than a child who can only tremble under his father's wing!

Really face the wrath of your own father... It's almost an innate fear!

"You're not qualified enough!"

This is the evaluation that Su Mingye has been hearing, and today, I can hear it clearly again!

It was as if the air was all away from him! The feeling of being choked in the neck is getting heavier and heavier! Consciousness is gradually lost.

The other two superpowers are in a similar situation!

They are facing either their immediate superiors or their seniors!

Lu Qiu's goal of running almost half the world is these powerful superpowers!

For the infected, who are not yet fully developed, the elimination of them is nothing more than a wave of the hand of the superpowers.

Therefore, every time Lu Qiu goes to a country, he will always do everything to kill the strongest person in that country, the so-called beheading plan, there is still no matter how strong the opponent's legion is, and losing the king who leads them is just a plate of scattered sand.

Right now... These soldiers who were kings saddled up and behind their horses saw their long-lost rulers again...... All that can be done is die.

The so-called monarch wants his ministers to die, and ministers have to die, in this world that is dressed in the cloak of zìyóumínzhǔ, but in fact has a strict power class, is a law that cannot be violated.

The remaining two superpowers began to rebel, their rating was A, yes, but they were facing A-level abilities who were stronger than them!

There was no clear winner in the battle.

Lu Qiu did not participate in this battle between beings who stood at the top of human domination.

Now Lu Qiu can indeed directly use the Enma Knife to kill those superpowers who have been dragged down and have no time to take care of the surrounding superpowers.

But that's too boring.

The feeling of being killed by someone you once respected, someone you once admired, and your former comrades-in-arms yourself!

That's called Despair!

Lu Qiu was thinking about whether to make a cup of black tea, and when he was watching unscrupulously, he realized that he didn't bring anything like a teacup at all...

It's just that the other party didn't give Lu Qiu time to watch at all.

"You caused everything!"

The pitch-black figure of Sè tore apart the various mutations caused by the battle of those superpowers, and appeared directly in front of Lu Qiu, and at the same time there was a slightly shiny iron nail!

Lu Qiu suddenly remembered that he had been dodging the double bombardment of steel and thunder just now, but it was not the third, but the number of enemies was three!

This means that there is a person who has been holding back until now, revealing his sharp blade hidden under the scabbard and stabbing at Lu Qiu.

When Lu Qiu thought that the overall situation had been decided...... It is also the most relaxing time.

The third person must be a cāo controller of spatial ability, or a ** enhancer of the pervert level, almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Lu Qiu from a thousand meters away.

The silver iron nail in his hand was stained with blood in the bright moonlight.

This is not Lu Qiu's blood......

"......" Lu Qiu looked at the evil ghost who seemed to be under the Nine Shadows to come over and ask for his life, but his brain was destroyed by a visual 0.44-inch bullet.

The menacing superpower man said a line the whole time, and fell next to Lu Qiu, his brain exploded like a watermelon and burped.

The iron nail gurgled and rolled under the tips of a pair of worn leather boots.

What a dramatic scene.

An A-class superpowered person with the ability to control space was killed by a single bullet... It sounds a little unrealistic, but the person who shot is not a sharpshooter who can describe it.

It's a monster......

"Is this a mutiny? The greatest hunter of mankind has turned his gun on a human, but even if you do, I will not treat you as a harmless existence to me, Lord Vampire Hunter Van Helsing. ”

The owner of those leather boots is Van Helsing... As an old smoking gun, cigarettes, alcohol, and women are all Van Helsing's life! So basically, except for the fact that few women will take a fancy to Van Helsing, a sloppy man, cigarettes and alcohol will always be by Van Helsing's side.

The old man held a silver-plated revolver in his hand, aiming it in the direction of Lu Qiu in a western cowboy shè posture, and there was a lot of green smoke on the muzzle, indicating that the gun had just taken another person's life.

One bullet, one enemy.

ps: I am currently actively storing the manuscript, and I will definitely burst my liver when I put it on the shelves! So you must keep your monthly pass and recommended ticket~

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