Chapter 72: The Saints

After stretching and taking a few breaths of fresh air, Yang Keran was ready to turn around and return to the car. Stopping and looking back, an unusual aura came from behind. A carriage was moving behind him without hurrying or slowing. Looking at this carriage, Yang Keran always felt a little strange, and deliberately made Qi Qi and Mohu speed up. In an instant, Yang Keran turned around again, and sure enough, only this carriage followed them all the time. "Oh no!" suddenly realized that he had made Qiqi and Mohu run too fast, and the only thing left on the road was them, this and another carriage that was deliberately following.

"Sure enough, it's too ostentatious, and it's not a good thing to show off your wealth!" Yang Keran hurriedly got into the carriage. "What are you doing!" Mo Yi really hates bastards! He was just asleep when he was woken up again! "Don't you know how to field! Put one when they are approaching, and shoot their horses with this! I warn you! If you call me again in an hour, I promise not to drop you down!"

Looking at the strange bamboo tube-shaped mechanism thrown by Mo Yi, Yang Keran pressed the only raised button in the bamboo tube to the window. "Bang!" Yang Keran's eyes lit up when he saw the stone-like thing that suddenly shot out at high speed and didn't know where it went, "It's really a good thing." ”

Suddenly, the darkness caused the horses behind them to raise their front hooves high. "Bang, bang!" Yang Keran, the only unaffected person in the darkness, shot two shots at the red horse in the face. "Hiss!" the horse screamed even more, and the Poor Qi and Mohu sped up even harder. The vibration function of the car is very good, and Mo Yi sleeps very steadily.

Looking at the vanishing darkness, a big man with a huge hammer on his back jumped out of the car, looked at the carriage that had long been gone, looked back at the injured horses, but sat on the ground.

Mo Yi, who had finally slept enough, and Yang Keran settled dinner. "Where's the Trap I gave you?"

"This thing is so good! give it to me!" Yang Keran took out the thick trap gun of his forearm.

Glancing at the gun, "This gun can shoot up to five shots in a row, as long as it's smaller than the mouth of the gun, you can use anything like that." Taking the trap, Mo Yi unscrewed the lid behind the bamboo tube. "Fill it like this. ”

Yang Keran couldn't take his eyes off it, "Boom!" The sudden loud sound made Mo Yi and Yang Keran startled. The car stopped unconsciously, Mo Yi and Yang Keran got out, and a hammer tied to an iron chain was lying there quietly in a huge pit in front of them. With an instant of iron chains, a stout man appeared in front of them. A black horse was foaming at the mouth and twitching. "I know that you are the young master of the Mo family under the protection of Mo Dongyu, let Mo Dongyu come out and die!"

Mo Yi didn't speak, but Yang Keran knew that Mo Yi was really angry!"Boom!" Seeing that even the ice arrow couldn't penetrate the strong man's skin, Mo Yi had a burst of cold air in his hands, and his body was like an arrow from the string 'Yan Shuo Eighth Level' beckoning to the strong man. "Bang, bang!" "Boom!" Looking at Mo Yi, who was thrown aside at will, Yang Keran was secretly surprised. This is only the realm of Shen Qing, but his skin like a rock, Yang Keran doesn't think that ordinary Shen Qing magicians can break it.

Black shrouded the strong man, "This trick is unexpected in the daytime, it can make people blind for a short time, but now it's night!" was directly broken, and Mo Yi and the carriage disappeared in place. "You're not Mo Dongyu! If you don't call him out, you can't win me. ”

Yang Keran didn't move, indeed, he couldn't win him, but did he say that he wanted to win the muscular man in front of him? "Boom!" The huge hammer smashed towards Yang Keran. Yang Keran didn't dodge. The irregular silver iron block swirling around him easily blocked the blow, and the corners of the strong man's eyes moved slightly, a little surprised.

"Uncle, with a little strength, you can't even win against me!" Four irregular silver pieces of iron combined in the air, and the huge cross roared towards the strong man with darkness. "Bang!bang!bang!" The mechanical gun that appeared in his hand at some point was quickly filled by Yang Keran with the iron condensed in his hand, and the shape of the iron changed the moment it flew out of the mechanical charge! The slender and sharp like a steel needle struck the strong man's face.

"Bang!" the huge hammer slammed the cross into the air. The chain rotates. "Jingle bell!" all the steel pins were bounced off. The strong man came back to his senses, and Yang Keran had disappeared into the night sky. "Interesting. The hammer fell to the ground, and "boom!" was flying.

"Hey, I know you're okay, isn't it the same as being hit by an old scalper. ”

"Shit! This is a fucking bull!" Mo Yi opened his eyes. Touching his chest, "I can break several boulders in my chest in that moment!"

Yang Keran sat down and adjusted his breath, "That thing is for your grandfather." ”

"I know, next time I will beat him down and kowtow to my teacher a few times, I will make him regret coming to this world!"

"You don't even seem to be able to break someone's pectoralis major muscle. Yang Keran's eyes were white.

"Next time I'll knock him down and show you!" Mo Yi didn't want to talk nonsense with Yang Keran: "But how did you escape?" Yang Keran didn't bird him, and closed his eyes. Looking at the little starlight, Mo Yi also closed his eyes and adjusted his viscera that was concussed by that punch.

Goths City

Looking at the strange buildings in front of him that were completely different from other towns, Mo Yi was a little excited. Yang Keran looked calm. The silver original technique was enough to create a cross pattern, and an elegant young man took a step from it with a pitch-black umbrella.

"You still have a man with you in the world, aren't you afraid that Miss Sun knows!" Mo Yimei smiled.

Mo Yi, who was very disdainful, rolled his eyes: "Saint, introduce yourself." ”

Looking at the elegant young man's gorgeous clothes and fair face, Mo Yi couldn't think of anything to do with Yang Keran, his younger brother. Although both of them have melon seed faces, their completely different temperaments don't look like two brothers. Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "You are helping this young man come here to find relatives." Looking at the boy and the city's style and its similar costumes, Mo Yi said.

Three black lines appeared at the corners of Yang Keran's forehead, this kid's imagination is too rich. "Hello, my name is Saint, and I am my master's parasitic beast. An indifferent voice sounded from the young man's mouth.

"What! Lodge Beast!" Mo Yi looked shocked. "No kidding, if he's a boarding beast, then I'll have a girl to be a boarding beast. Mo Yi suddenly stopped talking, and the cold feeling of dΓ©jΓ  vu on his neck let him know that Yang Keran was not joking. β€œvampire!”

"Vampire!" Mo Yi finally realized what the elegant young man in front of him was. The saint returned to Yang Keran's back and stood quietly with a black umbrella. "This must be your hometown. Yang Keran said lightly.

"Yes. The words of the saints were extremely concise. "Then the guide of this city will teach you. Mo Yi almost squirted out a mouthful of water, this thing called him out just to be a guide!! the saint didn't say a word and walked through the alley. At this time, Mo Yi realized that the city was in the distance with a tall bell tower, and the other buildings were exactly the same!

"Is the lord sick? Mo Yi followed behind Yang Keran, chattering. "It's like a maze, for fun?"

"It's for vampires. The cold voice of the saint rang out, and he continued to lead the way ahead. Mo Yiyi was surprised and just wanted to say something. "It's okay, it's not the time when vampires are prevalent, and all the mechanisms have long been shut down. Yang Keran clasped his head with both hands and said with a nonchalant expression: "Otherwise, would I be willing to let my saints take this risk?"

"Actually, these agencies are not closed at all, but they don't do anything for me. "The saint holds an umbrella and walks through the alleys.

"Yes, your noble bloodline is no match for those imbeciles. Yang Keran is still leisurely, "Find an inn, I will definitely not be able to get out of the city today." ”

"Yes!" the saint turned into a wide alley, and the image of the cross appeared, and he stepped in. Mo Yi looked at the dome-style architectural house in front of him and pushed open the wooden door. An old lady holding a cat in front of her was reading the newspaper, Mo Yi just wanted to speak, but Yang Keran covered her mouth. Pointing to the front desk, you will see the prices and keys of various rooms. Mo Yi gently put on the silver taels. A bunch of keys fell into his hand on its own.

and Yang Keran walked upstairs along the wooden handle. "Is the old lady also a sorcerer? Look at you, it's not the first time you've been to this city. Mo Yi asked while lying on the comfortable bed.

"Can you ask them one by one?"

"You answer them one by one. ”

Yang Keran just wanted to punch him, looked at the key in Mo Yi's hand and said: "The old lady is a magician, but the realm is very low, so she used her limited original technique to construct this set of fully automatic services, as long as the guest puts the corresponding key of the silver two, it will fall into the guest's hand." Yang Keran also lay on the other bed. "Comfortable, the saints are from this city, of course I have been here, but this city is more labyrinthine than a labyrinth. So don't rush at night. ”

Mo Yi listened and did it cross-legged, slowly cultivating, Yang Keran did not bother, and took a nap on the bed. The melodious bell rang out, and the two had dinner and watched the sunset shine on the bell tower. Mo Yi unconsciously remembered Miss An. "This picture is so beautiful, but it's a pity that there are no girls. ”

"Gone, what do you think? Yang Keran patted Mo Yi's shoulder. Mo Yi came back to his senses and looked at the intricate alleys, obviously this road idiot, an idiot couldn't find his way back. The two had no choice but to follow the saints. The old grandmother was napping, but the two did not disturb and walked up the stairs gently. There was no word all night, and Mo Yi was glad that the goods did not snore.

Stretching on the balcony, looking at the bell tower in the distance, Mo Yi remembered something. Out of this Goths city, and then walk through a village, there is the Great Desert of Jing Oites. Crossing the desert was a great challenge for a sorcerer like him. seemed to see Mo Yi's worry, "Let's go, brother take care of you." Yang Keran patted his chest.

Mo Yi's eyes whitened, and Yang Keran said, "You with steel attribute are no better than you go there in the desert." Directly ignoring Mo Yi's words and contempt, Yang Keran dragged Mo Yi downstairs. Looking at the dense crowd downstairs, Yang Keran and Mo Yi looked dazed. "Ding!" A crisp sound, Yang Keran's hands were chained. A young man stands at the other end of the chain. "Let's go, let's go to the government to clarify the situation. ”

"What a mess, why do you have to go to the government. Yang Keran struggled. Mo Yi walked away from Yang Keran, lifted the white cloth, and appeared in front of everyone with a pale face. Yang Keran was stunned for a moment, looking at the wound on the old grandmother's neck and realizing something.