Chapter 66: Plotting

Scarlet aura poured in like a tidal wave.

Whether it was the knights of the Church, or the soldiers of the Imperial Army, or the badly damaged guards of the Vetura, they all kept pouring out of them with an evil aura that only Joe could see.

Compared with the previous battle in the Customs Building, those who were fighting on the street in front of the Golden Anchor Club at this moment, the evil qi gushing out of their bodies was more colorful, more viscous in texture, and more numerous.

An ordinary soldier of the Imperial Army, with a trace of scarlet aura gushing out of his body, was more than ten times the evil aura on the strongest highlanders during the previous battle in the Customs Building.

The crowd slashed and slaughtered, and the unstoppable Longinus, he was more like a huge fountain. A scarlet pillar of air erupted from above his head, hundreds of feet tall and even more than a dozen feet thick.

"Young master, let's withdraw." Tooth carefully held Joe's shoulder, not daring to move his body indiscriminately.

Joe lay on the ground, Tooth and several other vetto masters couldn't figure out Joe's injury, only to see Joe vomiting blood. They were afraid that Joe's internal organs would be stabbed by broken bones, and if he moved indiscriminately, his life would be in danger.

They could only carefully hold down Joe's limbs to prevent him from moving indiscriminately so as not to involve the wound, and advised him to retreat immediately.

Joe gasped for breath.

The scarlet aura of the bowl mouth was like a winding python, swimming quickly along the street.

Scarlet aura poured into Joe's body, and Joe was covered in a wave of heat, and he felt his spirits lift, and the broken ribs that had pierced into his lungs bounced back into place, and the broken alveoli were rapidly healing and reborn.

"Yijiao, medicine!" Joe grunted lowly.

The clothes on his upper body were almost burned empty, and only a few pieces of cloth were still hanging from his body.

Joe's luck was not bad, the hem of his right shirt was still tied to his body with an armed band, and in the hidden pocket in the corner of his shirt, the life-saving pill given to him by the shopkeeper with a grimace was lying safely inside.

Fang slapped his head hard, and hurriedly took out his hand, tearing open the small hidden pocket in the corner of Qiao's shirt, and pulled out a thumb-sized metal projectile.

Fingers pinched the metal projectile, and with a slight twist from side to side, the delicate thread slid away silently, and a paraffin-wrapped pill ejected from the metal projectile.

Joe grabbed the pill and threw it into his mouth with a thin layer of paraffin seal, and then chewed it heavily.

Paraffin wax tastes extremely bad.

The taste of the pills is even worse.

The five flavors of pungency, spicy, sour, and astringency are mixed, and after touching his tongue, Joe's tongue is a little stiff.

After just two chews, the pill turned into a thick juice and poured down on its own, and then a majestic heat spread out from his abdomen, and Qiao took a deep breath, and black blood continued to gush out of his mouth and nostrils.

Sweat kept pouring out of his body, and there were also fine streaks of blood coming out of his pores.

Just now, Longinus slapped him casually, and Joe fell heavily on the ground and rolled over a dozen times, and he didn't know how many capillaries had been shattered.

The life-saving pill given by the shopkeeper of Grimace is powerful, but what is even more magical is the scarlet evil qi that is pouring in.

Joe's broken capillaries reborn rapidly, and blood continued to drain down the pores. The internal wounds in his body had healed in two breaths, and then the scarlet evil qi continued to pour into the sea of power.

A crimson light curtain appeared at the right time.

Behind Qiao's energy level, the cultivation progress number of the Sea of Power was jumping rapidly. The heat wave in his body is flowing, his strength is increasing, and Joe's physical strength is also increasing.

Laprahi's mocking laughter rang out slowly: "Immature Crimson, are you going up to find a beating?" ”

Joe gasped low, staring at Longinus as he slashed through the crowd. In just a few breaths, there were at least thirty guards of the Vetu family, and more than forty soldiers of the Imperial Army were killed on the spot by Longinus.

Almost as tall as Longinus, the heavy sword, which was half a foot wide at its widest point, slashed through the air with a dull whistling sound.

The severed limbs and arms were constantly thrown around, blood sprayed everywhere, and before the large blood mist could hit the ground, it was dried by the high temperature emanating from the blade. Longinus shouted the holy name of 'Mu' in a loud voice, and the air around him was violently squirming and vibrating, and everywhere he passed, the figures of people and objects within a hundred feet around him were distorted and deformed.

"Longinus!" Joe hissed and yelled, "Hey, look over here!" ”

Qiao casually touched the boot of his left foot, and then slammed it hard, and his huge body was like a bouncy ball, bouncing up with a 'bang'.

He waved vigorously to Longinus, who was hundreds of feet away: "I heard that your mother is a Potuce woman who plays with a crystal ball?" ”

The Portuses, discriminated against by all countries and ethnic groups in Metland, are the lowest vagrant people.

They have no homeland of their own, they have no land of their own, they are treated as the dirtiest humanoid beasts by all nations, by all races, from here to there, from there to here.

There is no fixed place to live, and you are forever wandering.

In the fixed perception of the world, the men of the Portusse people were pickpockets when they were children and robbers when they grew up; Their girls, who were pickpockets when they were children, grew up to be prostitutes-girls.

Occasionally, some of them will be 'gifted' and will spontaneously obtain certain job transfer opportunities such as 'liars', 'traveling doctors', 'magic sticks', etc., and use some indescribable means to obtain a large profit compared to ordinary people.

Some of these Portusse women boast that they are 'divinely enlightened' and thus possess a transcendent ability to prophesy fate.

Crystal balls of different colors and sizes are the most distinctive feature of these self-proclaimed 'prophet' Potuse women.

The Golden Oak Church has always firmly believed that these so-called 'prophets' of Portusse are all heretics. They claim that these Portusse 'prophets' are all demon-possessed, or simply evil mongrels born of a hybrid between the devil and the Portusse woman.

For more than 1,000 years, the Golden Oak Church has persistently captured the so-called Portusse female 'prophets' across the continent, and once they were caught, they were immediately smeared with fire oil and then burned at the stake as quickly as possible!

For any clergyman of the Golden Oak Church, you say to your face that his mother is a Portusse 'prophet'......

You are utterly denying his faith, utterly denying his devotion to the church, utterly denying the legitimacy of his soul and physical existence.

This is even more serious than smashing the Golden Oak icon of 'Mu' in front of him!

Longinus, who was frantically venting the 'majesty of the gods' in the crowd, suddenly froze in his movements.

"The Potuse woman playing with a crystal ball?" Longinus allowed two ensigns of the Imperial Army to wield their swords and slash at him.

Violent waves of heat erupted from his body, and the two swords were burned red, and when they landed on him, they had lost the slightest power. And the two second lieutenants of the Imperial Army who were attacking him frantically, their arms had been burned by the heat and almost carbonized!

"The Potuse woman playing with a crystal ball?" Longinus's face suddenly distorted, and he roared at Joe: "You say, my mother is a Potusese heretic who played crystal ball ten thousand damned times? ”

"Get out of here, get out of here!" Longinus swung his great sword like a bull with its tail soaked in oil and set on fire, and he roared, slammed his shoulder into everyone in front of him, and rushed at Joe with the most frantic speed.

With just a snap of his fingers, Longinus rushed in front of Joe with a raging heat wave and terrifying pressure.

His pupils spurted with golden light, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot with anger, and Longinus, who was covered in countless bloodshots, completely lost his mind, and he swung his heavy sword and slashed down at Joe in the face.

teeth, and several other masters of the Vetu family laughed bitterly at the same time.

They knew that Joe wanted to save the soldiers and family guards who had been wantonly slaughtered, but they didn't expect Joe to use such an extreme method.

They gritted their teeth stubbornly, and the swords in their hands brought a dazzling cold light at the same time, and they met Longinus's heavy sword with great ferocity.

With a loud bang, the stabbing sword in Fang's hand, as well as the weapons of several other Weitu masters, bent at the same time.

Together, they barely managed to block Longinus' angry blow.

The furious heat whistled and the hair and beards of Tooth and several others began to burn, and their clothes rose with green smoke and an unpleasant smell of burning.

"Young master, you withdraw first! Fast! Fast!! Fast!!! Ya clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, his body trembling slightly, and he tried his best to resist the heavy sword that Longinus slowly pressed down.

Joe raised his left hand.

Between his white, fat thumb and index finger was a thin needle half a foot long, thinner than a human hair, and pitch-black.

"Your Excellency Longinus, I'm sorry!" Joe grunted lowly, and with his left hand he stabbed into Longinus' neck with a fierce needle.

Longinus sneered, his right hand gripped the hilt of his sword, and completely suppressed Fang and several Vetu masters. Seeing that Qiao actually used such a thin needle to prick himself, he was slightly lacking in IQ and was in a state of rage, so he suddenly waved his left hand nonchalantly and slapped Qiao towards him.

Joe now has more than 100,000 pounds of physical strength.

He put all his strength on this black needle.

The thin black needle, with the blessing of 100,000 pounds of huge force, had an incomparably terrifying penetrating power.

The thin, inconspicuous black needle pierced the hot storm and gently pierced Longinus's palm, and with a sharp 'snort', the black needle easily pierced Longinus's palm.

With a successful blow, Joe jumped back a dozen feet as fast as he could.

The black needle was inserted into the palm of Longinus's hand, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, a large area of faint black gas quickly spread in Longinus's palm.

Soon, the black needle was inserted into the thin wound in Longinus's palm, and black blood dripped from it.

After just one breath, Longinus' entire palm turned black.

Poisonous, poisonous, incomparably terrifying, incomparably tyrannical and ferocious!

Longinus looked at his black palms in disbelief and let out an angry roar as he looked up to the sky.

With a roar, his left forearm was also stained with a faint black aura, and then his complexion quickly turned black.