readx;? The death knife that has been embodied is the same as the shape of Dalong's original chrysanthemum scimitar, but the knife is not a chrysanthemum pattern, and the fine and delicate lines are extremely gorgeous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Carrying a human head dripping blood in his left hand, and a little blood dripping with a scimitar in his right hand, he strode forward, and the personnel and soldiers of the Military Intelligence Bureau who ran over from a distance were all photographed by Zhou Mo's murderous aura, and they were separated like waves, and they did not dare to offend in the slightest.

"Benjue was assassinated by a thief, and the head has been cut off by Benjue, so retreat!"

Zhou Mo's dark eyes were cold, and he swept over a soldier and a military intelligence officer riding on a bloody horse, and said in a cold tone.

The personnel of the Military Intelligence Bureau knew Zhou Mo, and knew that although this person was only Mithril's life, he was an extremely important person, and the garrison leader made a color at the moment, and both sides retreated silently and continued their previous errands.

Watching the soldiers leave, Zhou Mo breathed a sigh of relief, moved his neck, which was still secretly aching, and returned to his own courtyard.

Looking down at Di Lan's headless corpse, Zhou Mo's eyes locked on Di Lan's hands, and there were faint golden flames on the pair of red gold gloves.

The tip of the knife was lightly picked, and a pair of gloves were picked off Di Lan's hand, and the golden flame on it was not extinguished, Zhou Mo tentatively touched the pair of gloves with his hand, and found that although there was a flame on it, it did not hurt people, but it was warm and soft in his hand.

Zhou Mo blinked slightly, and in a trance, he found that the gloves in his hands actually had their own unique life field.

This surprised Zhou Mo, closed his eyes and observed carefully, and found that the life field of this glove was no more than the size of a fingernail, but the whole body was golden in color, not any of the physical three-color metal life states, it was obviously a mysterious life level.

The ability to manifest the activation experience, the golden life field the size of a fingernail, but there is no movement, but there is a message appearing.

Equipment name: Jinyang gloves

Equipment Requirements: Fire Attribute Mystic Life

Equipment Level: Mystic Spirit Enlightenment Level

Equipment attributes: Slightly increase the power of fire attribute source energy.

Zhou Mo opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself:

"Is it a mystical equipment that has been directly cast? It is really interesting that it has its own life field!"

Putting the red golden gloves into his arms, Zhou Mo walked to the house that had become a half-ruin, and the white rainbow was like a sleeve, sweeping away the messy rubble in front of him.

The corpse of the Mithril Life Assassin appeared in front of Zhou Mo's eyes.

Zhou Mo stared at the corpse of this Mithril assassin, and knew in his heart that this should not be Di Lan's person, since Di Lan personally took action, there was absolutely no reason to bring another Mithril life.

Bai Hong flashed, the close-fitting leather armor worn by the assassin was neatly cut open, and Zhou Mo used a knife to check the assassin's clothes.

Nothing, Zhou Mo was silent.

With a slight bad premonition in his heart, Zhou Mo took one last look at the corpse, and then straddled the rainbow-arc death knife on his waist and walked out of the courtyard, it was already evening.

"I wonder if Hogg-Eagle has been in the city!"

Secretly worried in his heart, Zhou Mo greeted the sunset on the empty street and walked towards the Yingyang Grand Duke's Mansion in the city.

At this time, the Mansion of the Grand Duke of Yingyang was extremely busy, and hundreds of servants were nervously arranging the scene of the party.

The dinner was held in the garden of the Grand Duke of Yingyang's mansion, and the servants were carrying wine, pastries, and dinner, and a group of tall and delicate-looking maids, dressed in black and white maid clothes, under the command of a cold-faced middle-aged woman, familiar with their respective positions.

Hogg-Eagle stood in the attic outside the garden, looking down on the garden, accompanied by the old butler of the Grand Duke Eagle Manor.

At this time, the old housekeeper's somewhat cloudy eyes were a little worried, the second prince's decision, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong, but he knew that the position of the eldest prince violated the foundation of the Yingyang Grand Duke's family, so he stood here today.

"Second son, will His Royal Highness Nalong and the fourth prince really come?"

Hogg-Eagle smiled lightly, did not answer, but asked lightly:

"Zhou Mo hasn't come yet?"

The old butler replied:

"No, but before the son returned, His Excellency Zhou Mo came once. ”

Hogg-Eagle Yang nodded slightly, as if relieved, and said:

"Since it's already here, it's done, and the old housekeeper doesn't have to worry!"

The old butler sighed softly, wanting to say something, but he wanted to stop talking.

Hogg-Eagle asked:

"The manor I want to give to Zhou Mo and the house in the city, can you clean it up?"

The old butler showed a trace of confusion on his face, and first agreed:

"Everything has been packed up, and according to your orders, the second son, there are no servants and maids left. ”

Then he asked:

"Second son, although that Zhou Mo has some skills, is it too generous?"

Hogg-Eagle's pure sky-blue eyes lit up, as if answering the old butler's question, but more as if to himself:

"Zhou Mo, while he is still in the shallow water of Eagle Yangling, it is always right to make a lot of friends!"

At this time, Zhou Mo's hand once again held the handle of the knife at his waist, and he walked alone in the wide and empty street.

On both sides of the street, there was a constant sound of clothes breaking through the air, and a dense and imperceptible murderous aura gradually filled the entire street, like a thin net, densely blocking all the ways of life on the street.

With a large black full-body cloak, a tall and slender figure looming under the cloak, and the shiny dagger held in a delicate hand, the snake abyss spider appeared on the upper floor of a house.

Behind is the sunset in the west, and the beauty is independent.

Zhou Mo stopped, looked up and admired the beautiful figure of the spider against the backdrop of the sunset, and smiled faintly.

"Spider, are you here to give me a bounty?"

"Giggle......" A charming laugh sounded.

"Zhou Mo, if you can survive today, that money will definitely be indispensable to you, and the spider will not dare to rely on the account of a foundry. ”

The voice turned cold suddenly.

"However, the Eagle Yang City, which I have been painstakingly operating for decades, has been swept away by you lightly, if you don't take this life to pay it back, I'm afraid you won't be able to get by!"

As soon as the words fell, a whole street, above hundreds of houses, at the same time, a person wearing a large black full-body cloak appeared, all holding sharp weapons in his hands.

The air in the street froze, completely imprisoned by the murderous aura that erupted from both ends of the street.

Zhou Mo raised his head and looked at the sunset.

The remnant sun is like blood.

"If Snake Yuan wants to kill me Zhou Mo and exchange all these people for pure gold life, he may still be able to succeed, but three hundred and sixty-three Mithril lifeforms, even if you add spider, you quasi-fine gold, what can you do to me?"

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