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Su Ming didn't even look at them, his eyes were focused on the man under the Eiffel Tower.

He wears a white suit, has a big back, crocodile leather shoes on his feet, and sits on a plastic chair.

Holding a cigarette in his hand, he puffed in the clouds, looking very comfortable.

There is a small table in front of it, with a glass of red wine on top and dessert next to it, which is simply an endless treat.

It's just that the sky is not beautiful, and at the moment the wind is surging, the clouds are thick, and it is about to rain.

But, it's enough to be enviable.

If it was just a tourist, he didn't care, but this person was the Madahar he had seen a few days ago.

The beggar at that time, after receiving his 100,000 francs, became a leisurely boy.

Look at the garbage under his feet, he has been here for at least five days.

But it is true to its word.

I really wanted to go home, and I didn't even dare to move a step.

"Sword Demon, our target is you, what are you looking at?

Seeing Su Ming looking at the people at his feet, the three vampires ignored everyone present and immediately roared.

At the same time, stride forward and surround him with the people who have come around him.

Last time it was seven people, and they came in a hurry.

This time, there were as many as 42 people in each organization.

More powerful and more staffed, it is necessary to keep him in Vrenk.

They used to be enemies with each other, but when they met this time, they put aside their grievances and unanimously prepared to kill Su Ming.

"Don't bother me and the others, or you'll all die!

Before Su Ming could speak, Ma Daha, who was sitting under the Eiffel Tower, shouted loudly.

Under normal circumstances, in the face of such a battle, everyone has run away, how can they have nothing to do.

It can only prove that he is not simple, and he has the strength to compete with them.

In the domineering declaration, Ma Daha stood up, took a sip of red wine, took a beautiful puff of cigar, and swept his eyes around.

"Damn, there are so many people, do you need to grab space like this? Can't I give it to you?"

Ma Daha saw more than 40 people around him, patted the dust on his body, and directly confessed, preparing to leave.

But as soon as I took a step, I seemed to think of something, and I hesitated instantly.

"Grass, I'm going home, I'm going to wait here for someone, you all get out of the way!"

For a moment, it occurred to him why he was waiting here.

Waiting for Su Ming to take him home!

If you leave, you don't know when you will go home.

In a word, everyone present was shocked.

He couldn't go home?

But, can't you change places?

Or did he do it on purpose?

Su Ming was completely convinced of his thoughts.

Maybe I'm really afraid that I won't be able to go home, so I'm waiting here.

"It's the same oriental species, and they are all killed!"

"Yes, since you don't want to leave, let's be a funeral!"

"There's no place to vent your anger, kill one more one!"

In an instant, whether it was a vampire, or a dark court, or a saint seiya, plus a battle werewolf, unanimously decided to stay with Madahar.

"Oh, Su Ming, are you taking me home? If you don't come again, I won't be able to live. I'm out of money right away!"

Ma Daha didn't seem to hear their words, his eyes swept to Su Ming on the Eiffel Tower, and shouted excitedly.

All dark creatures are dark and have only one human life, just an addition.

"Yes, I'll take you home!, however, I've provoked a lot of enemies, and I need to kill them before I can go back!"

Su Ming stood on the Eiffel Tower, with a panoramic view of the entire square, with a faint smile, and his voice resounded through half of the city.

"They are vampires, werewolves, the Dark See, the Pope and the Saint Seiya, all familiar creatures. ”

"But they often plunder human lives, harvest lives, and satisfy their own selfish desires. ”

Under the amplification of true qi, the voice instantly spread throughout half of the city.

Demonstrators who were already standing around the square, as well as many disgruntled people in the city, looked at the Eiffel Tower.

"Get out, all creatures of darkness, get out!"

"Give us a stable environment, don't be dark, we want light!"

"The government must give us an explanation, otherwise, we support re-election!"

All kinds of noisy voices converged into a question.

Countless ordinary people hope to punish them and have a stable living environment.

"Fart, Dongfang Sword Demon, don't make a reason for you to kill the world, you must be ambushed!"

The cardinal pointed his scepter at the point, hoping to turn public opinion to his side.

"Damn, I'm on vacation in Paris safely, and you guys are calling me one after another, and you say I'm killing someone? Are you sick in the head?

Su Ming scolded and pointed to the core of the problem.

This is an indisputable fact, he didn't want to kill all sides, it was someone who wanted him to die here.

"Kill him, and Paris will be restored to peace!"

"Yes, if we kill him, the whole Western world will be much more stable!"

Knowing that Su Ming couldn't say it, everyone at the scene was ready to move, ready to launch thunderous means.

"Kill, you all deserve to die!

Knowing that a big battle could not be avoided, Su Ming took the lead in attacking.

With a wild roar, a golden dragon suddenly appeared, up to 100 meters long, hovering above the Eiffel Tower.

Every scale on its body is like metal, reflecting a terrifying murderous intent.

The clouds were low, the wind thundered on the earth, and the wind raged.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!

In the distance, ordinary people in Paris saw Su Ming roaring, and a huge and boundless oriental dragon appeared on the iron tower, and everyone was stunned.

Miracles?

Manifestation?

Or the Holy Spirit of heaven and earth?

How could there be such a change?

Everyone at the scene was like fools, petrified, and stared blankly at the hovering dragon.

"Aung Aung ......"

With the sound of the dragon's groan, the golden dragon opened its teeth and claws, and rushed fiercely towards the two black-robed guests of the Dark Holy See above.

"Slash!"

They all knew that this was the golden dragon that Su Ming had embodied and was not afraid.

With a wild roar, they both raised their death scythes and slashed at the golden dragon that rushed over.

"Qiang ......"

With the sound of the sound, the two death scythes, as if slashed into hard stone, flicked high, almost out of their hands.

Instantaneous changes make it impossible for them to react.

In just an instant, it was torn to pieces by the golden dragon's front claws, scattering blood and water all over the sky.

Under the tower, where Madahar had just sit, was now covered in blood and flesh, and could not be used.

The bloody slaughter began here.

Many cardinals, saints, papal guards, vampires, and werewolves all changed their expressions.

Unexpectedly, Su Ming, who was surrounded by many people, dared to take the initiative to kill!

His expression changed drastically, and a fighting posture broke out in an instant.

In an instant, their appearance, as well as the golden dragon in the sky, all appeared in front of ordinary people.

Combat werewolves covered in gray hair, vampires with hideous expressions, saints in battle suits, escorts, etc., all exist only in the form of legends.

"They're really dark creatures, they're terrifying! Look at their appearance, they're almost like ordinary people!"

"What are the officials doing? Why don't you send troops and kill them all?"

"So there are these creatures, should we run away?"

At this moment, many people were all panicked.

It was obviously their legendary dark creatures, but it was the Huaxia people who killed them.

What about the masters of your own country?

(End of chapter)

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