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Zhou Mo's figure had just broken out of the window, and Dilan had already swept over, with red gold flashing on his hands, and he was wearing a pair of red gloves, and there was a faint layer of golden flames burning on the gloves.

As soon as his body landed, Zhou Mo didn't dare to delay a little, and his body disappeared into the window like electricity.

In the next moment, the crimson golden flame drew two flame trajectories at Zhou Mo's position.

Di Lan's figure appeared outside the window, a little golden flame burned in the center of his eyebrows, seeing that he had lost Zhou Mo's trace, the flame in his eyebrows jumped slightly, Di Lan turned his head sharply and looked in the direction of Zhou Mo's bedroom inside.

Zhou Mo took the scimitar that the death knife Dalong had manifested in his hand, turned around and was about to jump out of the bedroom window, when suddenly the hairs on his whole body stood up, and he instinctively pulled out the chrysanthemum scimitar on his waist and held it horizontally in front of him.

A red-golden flame passed through the three walls in a row, and instantly came to Zhou Mo's body.

With a bang, the firelight hit the chrysanthemum scimitar, bursting open, and golden sparks splashed everywhere, I don't know if it was the autumn chrysanthemum made of the chrysanthemum scimitar, or the fireworks formed by the explosion of the red golden firelight.

Zhou Mo didn't have time to take care of these, the moment the firelight hit the chrysanthemum scimitar, he already knew that it was not good, and the death knife that had materialized in his hand turned into a white rainbow to protect his whole body, blocking all the golden sparks from his body, but the violent explosion still flipped Zhou Mo's whole person out and hit the wall of the bedroom.

This collision, Zhou Mo directly knocked out of the house, holding a death knife in his hand, connecting dots on the ground with his toes, and running wildly towards the street, a mysterious spirit Qi life shot assassination, Zhou Mo's only hope at this time is to escape to the street, under the eyes of the personnel of the Military Intelligence Bureau and many garrison non-commissioned officers, presumably Di Lan, the commander of the internal security division, should take care of it.

But Zhou Mo knew in his heart that the speed of the mysterious life was definitely beyond his reach, so Zhou Mo walked away against the wall, and the death knife in his hand was galloping, turning countless white rainbows into slashes.

The moment the figure swept over the wall, the last bearing point of the entire wall of Zhou Mo's residence was cut by Zhou Mo.

The two-storey exquisite small building toppled to one side the moment Zhou Mo rushed out.

At this time, Di Lan was in Zhou Mo's bedroom, and just as he wanted to chase him out of the wall, the rubble and straight wood fell down.

The golden flames between his eyebrows were flourishing, and the golden flames on Di Lan's hands rose violently, then gathered into a ball, and then exploded, and the violent shock wave overturned the toppled house directly into the air.

A house collapsed, Zhou Mo never thought about how much time he could delay a mysterious life, and sure enough, it was almost just a breathing time, and there was a violent explosion behind him, and at this time, Zhou Mo was only one step away from the street outside the courtyard.

However, Di Lan's narrow eyes had already locked on Zhou Mo's figure, and the red gloves on his hands were golden and blazing, aiming at Zhou Mo's back heart.

The two strings of firelight connected Zhou Mo's vest and Di Lan's hands almost instantly, Zhou Mo only felt that his heart was locked by a scorching energy, and the strength of his whole body instantly subsided, and his whole person was violently pulled back.

At this moment, Zhou Mo was almost discouraged, almost uprooting the power of the three princes in Yingyang City, and by the way, destroying the communication channel between the three princes and the snake abyss, this is the result of Zhou Mo in the past two days, in the four princes, it is naturally pleasing, but it falls into the hands of the third prince's henchman Di Lan, I am afraid that it will be a dilemma of life and death!

The back of his neck was suddenly grabbed by a pair of big hands with a slightly metallic texture, Zhou Mo's whole person was picked up, and Di Lan's poisonous gaze behind him let Zhou Mo know that Di Lan had made a desperate decision against him.

"Zhou Mo, you are a rare talent, but your vision is a little worse, the fourth prince just has a lionheart grandfather who has lost power, and he is still an idle prince who takes errands for the first time, how can you compare with the third highness, you chased the wrong master, you should have expected this day. ”

"Hehe, Zhou Mo, don't blame the old slave for not giving you a chance, but who told you not to cherish it?"

The feminine aristocratic Yayin said slowly, Zhou Mo was already a mouse in the cat's mouth at this time, and life and death were only between Di Lan's thoughts.

In the palace, Dylan has seen countless people who look majestic and unparalleled in their demeanor on weekdays, but before he died, he was depressed, described as depressed, and compared to the state of people before death, which was one of Dylan's few hobbies.

Holding the back of Zhou Mo's neck in his hand, he didn't know how hard Di Lan was working, Zhou Mo's neck actually slowly turned in his palm.

Zhou Mo turned his back to Di Lan little by little, and turned to face Di Lan, a little black iron on his right hand mixed with pure white light clusters, which was manifesting itself.

That year, the spring light in the imperial capital was just right, and the plum blossoms bloomed in the evening snow, and he saw her in front of the plum, like a lazy idle cloud floating between the plums on the snow, just for a moment, love has sprouted.

He is the prince and noble, the commander of all armies, and the son whom the emperor admires the most today.

She was just a fugitive slave from the Duke's Palace, the daughter of a sinner.

However, the love silk traction, even in heaven and earth, cannot stop each other for a moment, two people desperately love each other, desperate to accompany each other.

He killed in the army, and would rather burn the city and slaughter the seeds, but also to win back a place for her.

She waited in the palace, and would rather be cold-eyed by thousands of people and suffer in every way, but also wait for him.

He was outraged by all the tribes and condemned by all the people.

She broke his heart three times for him, and would rather die than destroy it.

He was far away in the wilderness, and she was with him for thousands of miles.

He worked hard to keep her alive.

She felt guilty for planning for him.

He was ruined, and she was cut off from her soul, and she went with you.

There is only a thread of love left in the world, which cannot be broken.

The moment Zhou Mo faced Di Lan, there was suddenly a strand of love silk in his hand, and the silk was intertwined into two strands, one golden and the other black.

In his eyes, the color of red gold suddenly flashed, and behind Zhou Mo, a figure of blood-colored battle armor stood up, the red gold battle qi in his hand was condensed, and a blood-colored war sword was in his hand, and a radius of 100 miles turned into a killing domain.

"Big, big break the army's fighting spirit!" Di Lan's throat seemed to be choked, and he forced himself out a sentence.

The next moment, the blood-colored sword swung up, and a low magnetic call echoed throughout Eagle Yang City:

"Cloud ......"

The sword fell, and Dilan's head fell to the ground.

Zhou Mo snorted, his feet fell to the ground again, the red gold color in his eyes faded, and he was slightly in a trance, and that unforgettable love seemed to be repeated in him in an instant.

Staring at the black and gold intertwined love silk in his hand, Zhou Mo was silent, and the low voice of call in his ears was still echoing.

Carefully tied this strand of green silk around his neck, Zhou Mo's dark eyes closed slightly, and he whispered to himself:

"Since ancient times, the word is the most difficult, Llamas Otto, all before, you want to kill me to save my wife, I will kill you, it can be said that the two do not owe each other, today I will inherit your legacy to save my life, and in the future, if there is anything that can repay you and his wife, Zhou Mo is duty-bound!"

A low murmur fell, and Zhou Mo tied it to the love silk around his neck, and the black and gold light flickered slightly.

Equipment Name: Love Silk

Equipment requirements: Perceive equipment information

Equipment Level: Legendary Low Tier

Equipment Attributes: Summons the Llamas-Otto Spirit once a day.

The scimitar of the rainbow arc slashed seventeen times in a row, before cutting off Di Lan's head, Bai Hong rolled lightly, Zhou Mo lost a corner of the cloak behind him, covering the head, Zhou Mo held the knife and stained blood, and when he heard the movement, he walked towards the soldiers who came to Zhou Mo's house.

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