Chapter Twenty-Six: Great Power

Nushan stopped. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Long turned around, and when he saw the amazing burly man who was illuminated by the light, he stood still, and the faint white light on his body converged instantly, as if he had changed from an underground boss who was violent and murderous to an honest burly and honest citizen.

He stood honestly in the light, and didn't even move anymore, just looked at Mo Long on the other side, who was a little inexplicable.

Mo Long was a little confused, but this was the best time for him to retreat, he took a deep look at the man, the other party was also among his targets, but the timing was not right.

After this glance, he turned and dodged into a side alleyway.

Behind him, Nushan raised his gaze and quietly waited for the puppet "patrolman" to finish his inspection.

A silver midstream is already considered a top-to-one existence, at least in this lower city, and this is the capital of the Ashton Empire, the most powerful empire in the entire Holy Judgment Continent at the moment, and it is strange that Nushan is so unscrupulous that it is not "checked".

But Caesar didn't want to be restrained, and as long as the damn puppet left, he would still thunder his hands.

No one dares to play angry mountain.

In the lower city, everyone knows his name, the most manic, irritable and unscrupulous thug, and in his body, there is another line of orc blood that has been passed down for many generations.

But that's where his burly size and strength come from.

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Mo Long's speed is also extremely fast, as he himself thought, he has all the hardware facilities, maybe in some extreme scenes, he may be a little clumsy and uncomfortable from the twenty-first century, but now, he feels that he is at least calm.

He walked through the streets and alleys, only through the dark lanes, a little closer to the aristocratic quarter, and he had to return quietly to his home before dawn to continue his status as the second son of the crippled Field.

In fact, his entry into the Ashton Imperial Royal Academy was a risky move, in fact, the troubled vice president actually helped Mo Long in disguise, and handed him over to a useless mentor, which could reassure some big people.

And Moron now has no idea who wants to deal with him, and it is even more unwise for him not to enter the Ashton Imperial Royal Academy, what he urgently needs now is the knowledge of this world.

The current Mo Long, of course, does not know who he wants to deal with him and where to put him, but Mo Long cannot be in this state forever, he is not frightened, but even more cautious-these people's accounts, he has all the accounts in his heart, and sooner or later he will come to the door to find them back.

Mo Long was thinking about his own situation, and the dark night and the quiet and uninhabited lanes were the best natural conditions for thinking.

In fact, Mo Long's move today still has a certain risk.

Of course, this risk does not mean that Mo Long met the unexpectedly powerful existence of Nushan Caesar, it was really an accident, and it was also the reason why Mo Long was not familiar with this kind of murder and routine.

The real risk still comes from some people at the top.

In the past two days, there have been a lot of deaths.

From Mr. Brent to Rykens, to Mr. Billy today, all of whom were directly related to the death of the young girl of the Field family in Moron's current body, and now they are all dying, and Moron has killed one of them with his own hands - Lykens Stredge- that is known to many.

Then the death of these people can be linked to the possibility of Mo Long.

I don't know how many low-end people will die in Tianlan City a day, but once these situations are connected, then it may be possible to connect some people with a heart.

When Mo Long thought of this joint, he was walking through a deep alleyway, and from where he was, he could only see the full moon in the sky that belonged to Ares, the god of war.

But at this moment, Mo Long's face changed slightly, and he was about to take a step and then retreat, but at this moment, the wall beside Mo Long was suddenly pierced by a burly figure.

Mo Long saw the burly man with the same name as the legendary emperor crashing out from the side, the white light shining slightly, and the flying rubble was bounced out by these rays before it could touch the other party's body.

Mo Long's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart - this king is endless, but he will kill you personally and trick you, as for such a ghost?

Mo Long himself estimated that he had walked out at least seven or eight hundred meters now, and he was even more chaotic in the misaligned and complicated lanes, and he had already determined that the other party was unlikely to catch up, but who knew that this guy was such a "persistent" guy.

This stunned idiot.

Mo Long wondered how this guy had become famous in the underground forces of Tianlan City.

But Mo Long suddenly realized at this moment that those people and things that he could even find in the library, the so-called powerhouses in the underground of Tianlan City, were already open-faced, or rather, official, and the real "big people" in the lower city must be hidden in the deepest depths.

However, for now, Mo Long's cranky thoughts ended here.

Because he found that he couldn't run anymore.

Opposite him, the huge figure with a faint white light all over his body was rushing out towards him, so fast that Mo Long had no way to dodge it, and he had to raise his sword to block all the way.

Mo Long lunged back half a step and raised the black long sword in his hand like lightning.

At this time, Mo Long finally noticed that the other party was not barehanded, but the opponent's weapon was a little inconsistent with the physique of this Mr. Nushan, because the opponent's weapons were two narrow and sharp hidden blades.

Of course, the long and narrow length was only relative, and the pair of hidden blades in Nushan's hands were like two embroidery needles, but despite this, there was also an incredible terrifying power on them, which collided with the pitch-black long sword in Mo Long's hand in an instant.

In the first moment, it was a competition for strength, and unexpectedly, Mo Long actually carried it, and in that moment, he didn't even feel much pressure.

But it was only this moment, and the opponent's pair of hidden swords instantly burst into white light.

Mo Long felt the power coming from the pitch-black blade suddenly increase, and in that moment, he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand.

But he knew that at this moment, not only could he not let go of his sword, but he could not collapse.

Therefore, he took advantage of the situation to withdraw his sword and lowered his body, and the whole person rolled out from under the opponent's sword, and the pair of hidden blades slid past Mo Long's forehead, cutting off a few strands of his head.

And Mo Long had already rolled out in embarrassment, the hand holding the sword was numb, and the tiger's mouth was oozing blood, as long as he held on for another half a second, the whole hand would be useless under the incredible power of the other party, and once this hand could not bear it, he would also be pierced by the Hidden Blade and die in an instant.

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