211. He comes, he looks, he destroys the door (2nd Shift)
The gloomy hall.
Throne of Bones.
The mysterious man in the dark gold mask played with the token that was handed to her.
Zhao Mo knelt on the stone steps outside the hall, prostrate and did not dare to look up.
A voice came from the hall: "Where are the books?"
Zhao Mo hurriedly held up his hands and handed the book into the hall.
There seemed to be a wonderful power in the hall, and there was a strange shadow holding the book and going inside.
The mystery man stretched out his arm, took the book, and casually flipped through a few pages.
When she turned the first page, she didn't care.
When she turned the second page, she subconsciously straightened her body slightly.
When she turned to the third page, she couldn't help but speed up...
Page 4...
Page Five...
Page 6...
She couldn't stop.
She flipped to page 20 in one gulp, but there seemed to be a point in page 20 that she couldn't break through at once.
The mysterious man closed the book, and his original indifference and inadvertentness disappeared completely, and his eyes were a little dazed for a while.
Long
She suddenly asked, "What do you think of this book?"
Outside the hall, Zhao Mo said honestly: "I have never seen it, I have never heard of it, and I have the law of the world, and there is no one who is better than it, and it is worthy of the name of the world's strength." ”
The mysterious man looked at the token again,
Naturally, she recognized the token,
This is the token of the Su family, but it is not a family member, nor a foreign family, but just some kind of execution order, and the grade is not high.
She thought back on the events of all these years, and immediately understood whose masterpiece it was.
The man came to her mind.
Ten years of wind and frost, ten years of snow, read countless books all over the world.
Is there such a dazzling genius in the world?
He read books for ten years,
I haven't broken through the eleventh realm yet,
But it can synthesize hundreds of schools... No, the director of the Wan family, to create this unprecedented practice?
It's a pity that such a genius is not the Wu family, not the Lu family, or the God family.
The same room can be, and disasters can cause a wall, that is, husband and wife, brothers, father and son... They can all quarrel, they will have contradictions, and even become enemies.
What's more, there is already an obvious contradiction between the two sides?
The Zhou family, the Su family, and the Wu family, the Shen family, the Lu family...
Although they are the same family, they are opposites.
She has already broken through the eleventh realm, so she will naturally use an attitude of scrutiny and even overlook to look at all people and things that are not the eleventh realm.
And this book, she couldn't find any problems, not only couldn't pick out, but even just a cursory look at it, and she gained something.
She couldn't help but sigh.
The wind is north and south, and it is really a ghost in the world.
The Su family used him as the emperor's teacher, and he was worthy of the name of the emperor.
Zhao Mo was still kneeling, prostrate, and waiting quietly.
Suddenly, the mysterious man of the bone seat threw the token out of the temple door.
Smack.
The token landed beside him with a crisp sound.
At the same time, a voice came from the hall: "You haven't come to me, I haven't seen this token, you can do whatever you want." ”
Zhao Mo was stunned for a moment, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to ask, but he always felt that he would not ask an answer if he asked.
He was a smart man, so he silently put away the token and said, "Yes!"
Obviously, Lord Houtu knows this token.
The reason why she said this,
There is only one possibility,
Although she has a conflict with the owner behind this token, she still needs to maintain it at the point of "not tearing her face".
And the Blood Rain Building may have been accidentally involved in some kind of dispute.
Zhao Qian smiled bitterly in his heart, sure enough... Big business is also big trouble.
He bowed twice and saluted, "My subordinates retire." ”
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...
When Zhao Mo returned to the third floor,
The killers of the Blood Rain Building had already begun to report to him.
"One hundred and ninety-six Rank A killers, one hundred and forty-six dead. Three hundred and fifty-two Rank B killers, two hundred and ninety-one dead. ”
When the killer reported this data, he himself was a little confused.
Zhao Qian looked cold and asked, "Is there anything else?"
The killer thought for a moment and said, "These days... The smaller sects of the famous and decent sects also began to seek trouble for them, but they were all killed.
In addition, there are quite a few of the same people who have popped up in other cities. ”
Zhao Mo helped his forehead, he frowned, and his eyes kept rolling.
But he didn't say anything, "You go down, if you take over any more tasks against them in the building in the future, you must tell me first." ”
The killer said: "Each building has taken a total of seventy-two similar tasks, and only twenty-seven cases have been completed, and the others have failed. According to the usual practice, all that remains is to ask the legendary killer to solve it, otherwise it will have a great impact on the reputation of our Blood Rain Building. ”
Zhao said: "Pause first." ”
The killer was stunned: "Landlord, pause?"
Zhao Mo emphasized again: "Pause." ”
"But, in this way, the reputation of our Blood Rain Building?"
Zhao Mo said coldly: "Is it because I didn't say it clearly enough?"
The killer felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Yes..."
Zhao Mo looked into the distance, he had to have a meeting with the people in the Blood Rain Building to discuss this matter, this was obviously not a trivial matter.
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...
Autumn is cold to the end.
It's almost winter.
A man wrapped in a white crane is walking in such a changing season.
When it was cold, he wrapped his clothes tightly.
When it rained, he held an umbrella.
When he had crossed the river, he got into the boat.
Crowded the boat with the people at the ferry, sitting in the cramped cabin,
Listening to the guests crossing the river on their side chatting about some short things in their parents, or talking about some secrets of the rivers and lakes with a mysterious and advantageous sense of superiority, from time to time there are a few bear children scuffling and stumbling, running and arguing without regard for others.
If the person sitting next to him didn't notice him, it would be fine, and those who noticed it couldn't help but glance at him a few more times.
Because...
They had never seen anyone like it.
It was an indescribable, inexplicable temperament, mixed with the throbbing of all things.
People can't say clearly, but they just say in their hearts, "Maybe it's a person with a story."
The man is on his lap and waits for the boat to come to shore.
He threw away no more or no less copper plate, went ashore, and walked into the distance.
Twilight is like blood,
Leaf fall tide,
The people of the streets are like a tide,
Coming and going, bustling.
The man walked through the crowd and came to a dark realm.
In the boundary, there are mountains, rocks and trees, but the most conspicuous thing is a cold hall far away from the bustling world.
He stood in front of the door of the main hall and said lightly, "Please see Yinjun." ”
The sound was silent, but it was like a wild dragon churning in all directions.
Long
For a long time,
No response.
The man is none other than Xia Ji.
He waited quietly, with a lot of patience.
If the heart is pregnant for eternity, how can it care about the moment and the moment?
Then he waited for a woman dressed in a dark gold robe, and the woman said, "The master is out." ”
Xia Ji asked politely, "When will you return?"
The woman said: "There is no deadline for returning. ”
Xia Ji nodded, "Thank you." ”
With that, he turned around.
The woman looked at this man strangely, she naturally knew that this man was the emperor of the Su family.
But what made her wonder was why this man's aura was so ordinary.
is so ordinary that it gives her a feeling of "she can crush him".
Of course she couldn't feel it.
Because Xia Ji is now free to send and receive, he has already put away all his powers, including the Black Emperor, and all his breath.
Now that he is staring at him, even if Su Tian stares at him, he will not notice that Feng Nanbei is the Black Emperor.
He walked away from the main hall.
Out of the Dark Realm.
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...
At this time, the high-level leaders of the Blood Rain Building were gathering together, discussing and deliberating.
"Zhao Mo, you are too careful, what the adults mean is okay, what should we do. ”
"Yes, all the food has been eaten, this task must be completed, and the remaining forty-five people must die!
"The other party may be a big force, but are we small in the Blood Rain Building? Who have we been afraid of? Not to mention that in the whole south now, which force does not want to touch them? We are just one of them. ”
"It's because they're so stupid, not only are good exercises not hidden like treasures, but they are taken out and shown to the world, which is really laughing to death. ”
Zhao said: "I'm thinking, the catastrophe that those boys said has arrived, but in fact, there is indeed this time... The North is already in chaos. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately burst into laughter.
"The north is in chaos, I don't know how far away from us, separated by a big river, a big river, I don't know how many roads in between, what does it matter to us?"
"I'm telling you, this is a good opportunity, maybe to go into the slave business, after all, there will be a lot of refugees. Ha ha. ”
Zhao Mo listened to the words of the landlords, he frowned and said, "I'm just a little worried. ”
Before he finished speaking, there was an urn and an angry voice laughed.
"The older the rivers and lakes get, the more timid they become, you don't want to think about it, the underground world is now in the hands of adults, no matter how powerful you are, can you turn out the five fingers of adults?"
"Those boys are interesting, and I'll see them for myself tomorrow, and I love to take off the heads of such young geniuses. ”
"Yes, you have to go, it's going to be fun. ”
"Oh, Fang Hu, how did you know, you've been there?"
The person who spoke didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "I've been there, I've tasted it, that girl's strength is not weak, and she is still struggling... Hahaha..."
Everyone immediately understood what he was saying and laughed.
The atmosphere was very joyful.
The water is misty.
At some point, the line of sight in the building was rapidly decreasing.
A white mist shrouded the heavens and the earth.
The wind is still there, but there is an indescribable silence and tranquility.
"What's fogging?"
"This fog..." someone raised his hand, and in this hand-raising effort, his palm was already blurring rapidly in his vision, which showed how fast the fog was generated.
The man immediately said, "It's not normal." ”
"What?!"
The people in the Blood Rain Building suddenly stood up from their seats, they were all old rivers and lakes, and they were also legendary killers, so naturally they would not panic, even if they fell into the Jedi, they could still maintain their self-confidence.
But the next second...
This self-confidence was shattered.
Rumble!!
A flash of light like the explosion of a bright star appeared in the middle of the mist.
The space was like glass, cracking open from that point, and in the moment it turned into an infinite tumbling thunderbolt like the sun.
The thunder slurry erupts and spreads in all directions, bringing absolute power.
This is manifested in the space, which is a series of purple gaps,
And every crack is a thunderbolt.
Whoop!!
Thunderbolt shot wildly, like a thick spear of substance, piercing through their bodies before they could all react.
Every penetration is just the right one.
It penetrates the non-lethal place, but in the process of penetration, it shatters all the meridians, bone marrow, and even makes the internal organs die.
But because it is thunder and lightning, it gives the human organs the final function.
They won't die immediately, but they won't be cured either.
Can't move, can't shout,
With consciousness, bearing the pain of rolling in a mountain of knives and crawling in a sea of fire,
Feel slowly, then die.
In an instant, all the Blood Rain Mansion owners here had fallen to the ground in fear.
In their horrified eyes, the man wrapped in the white crane returned his sword to the sheath, and his figure slowly disappeared in the mist.
as from hell and then to hell.