The Black Blood and the City of the Damned are allies, something that was determined a long, long time ago.

But, what about the allies?

Alliance, isn't that also because of interests?

Besides, betrayal of allies is a common occurrence even in the Overworld, let alone in the Dark World?

When the black soul heard Mo Ying's words, not only was he not surprised, but he was extremely surprised.

"Your Excellency is wise!"

He woke up the ink shadow because in the next battle, the strength of the black blood organization was too weak, and it would be at a disadvantage...... As for protecting allies?

Who are the allies? The Black Blood Organization is a loner and has never had an ally!

Of course, if the City of the Damned is willing to sacrifice the source of the curse, the black blood...... I'm still happy to be allies with them.

The Black Soul hesitated for a moment, then continued, "That's right, my lord, during your slumber, we also encountered such an incident. ”

He roughly talked about the alchemist breaking into the Holy Sepulchre, forcibly digging up a skull and going back, and using it as a material for alchemy, and also mentioned revenge for the defeat of the Holy Magic Apothecary.

Mo Ying didn't get angry when he heard this, but his eyes were a little colder.

"What rank is he?"

The black soul hurriedly said: "At least a lord, even, we think, he may be a ......"

Ink Shadow interrupted with a sneer.

"Impossible, in the dark world, there are only so many sources of darkness, each of them, we have a record, and there will never be another one out of thin air! He is not any source of darkness. ”

The source of darkness, those terrifying creatures since ancient times, will never add any more.

Sources of Darkness are born, the most terrifying creatures in the dark world, they possess the most terrifying powers, and at the same time, they often have big problems of their own...... For example, the schizophrenic softness, such as the one who turned into the holy hand list.

In the dark world, at the end of ordinary creatures, is the lord.

Therefore, Ink Shadow concluded that the alchemist was not the source of darkness.

At most, the alchemist is a relatively powerful lord.

The black soul stopped talking.

"But...... He's really ...... Strong, we can't stop ...... at all."

Mo Ying said coldly: "You can't stop me, do you believe it?" ”

The black soul hurriedly bowed his head.

"The younger generation believes."

Mo Ying said lightly:

"You can't imagine the power of the lord level, just as the lord level can't imagine the power of the source of darkness. Hehe, if you've really seen the source of darkness strike, you'll know how ridiculous it is to think it's powerful. ”

The black soul thought about it, and felt that the predecessor really deserved to be the senior, and the understanding was very thorough.

The black soul figured it out, he was only at the nightmare level, even if he pulled the rest of the black blood together, he could only fight with the lord level, and if he encountered the more fierce one in the lord level, wouldn't it be unstoppable?

Now that I think about it, although the alchemist is very powerful, he doesn't seem to be able to kill his own people...... Well, that's right, this shows that although the other party is strong, it is not to the extent of uncontrollable.

It's impossible, it's because the alchemist is too lazy to kill people that he doesn't kill himself, right?

What a ridiculous guess.

So, the more he thought about it, the more confident the black soul felt.

He thought that he had seen through the alchemist, and if the latter dared to appear in front of him, then he would definitely let the other party return with a feather.

"My lord, are we going to take revenge?"

Black Soul asked.

Ink Shadow pondered for a moment.

"The other party is also a lord-level, and it will take a lot of effort to take it down...... Coupled with the fact that the big war is imminent, forget it, let him jump for a while. When the Cursed City is over, whether it is success or failure, I will personally go there. ”

Far, far away, in the Holy Art Apothecary.

The alchemist put a sack around a customer's head, pinned him to a chopping board, and expertly cut his throat to bleed.

He is not Luo Yan, and he is not satisfied with just charging for treatment.

In many cases, alchemists not only rob customers of their property, but also capture, imprison, and feed them as experimental materials.

When the experiment is finished, if the customer is well preserved and not too damaged, he will also reuse the waste and make a specimen from the customer's remnants.

What a thrifty shopkeeper.

Of course, the alchemist does not always harm customers, and he sometimes takes the doctor and medicine very seriously.

How to treat customers, alchemists have their own set of rules.

For example, if a customer enters the store and steps into the store with his left foot, then he can be caught and experimented; If the customer enters the door with the right foot, they can also be grabbed for experimentation.

In short, anyone can catch it and do experiments.

If you don't want to be caught, it depends on whether the alchemist is in a good mood or not.

If he is in a bad mood, the customer will be unlucky; He is in a good mood and in high spirits, and customers may be even more unlucky......

Well... So it's better not to go to this store, the master and apprentice don't have a good thing.

The apprentice is more torturous than killing people, and the master saves people and kills people depending on the mood......

However, in the dark world, such a style is normal.

If you want to see a doctor in the dark world, you need strength.

After the alchemist expertly handled the customer's packaging, he suddenly sneezed.

The sneeze made him a little confused.

"I... Sneeze... Who's talking about me? ”

The person who can make him sneeze and talk about it is either very close to him or equal to his strength.

The alchemist thought about it and thought that it might be Luo Yan thinking about him.

"Good boy...... I miss you too, I miss you so much, I miss you out there and never come back......"

With a long sigh, the alchemist put away his tools and looked into the distance with a heavy heart.

"Ah~ tweet!"

Luo Yan, who was far away in the City of the Holy Hand, also sneezed.

He rubbed his nose and felt something strange.

"I have a cold? Or is someone talking about me? ”

Piao Piao hugged the master's arm, and immediately said happily when she heard the words:

"I'm talking about the master! It's me who is talking about the master! ”

Luo Yan pinched Xiao Nizi's face.

"What are you talking about me for?"

Piaopiao's face flushed, and she said shyly: "No, don't tell the master...... Hee-hee! ”

Luo Yan smiled and didn't say much.

With five days to go until the start of the third round, the City of the Holy Hand is stepping up to set up the venue...... It looks grand.

And at this moment, Luo Yan was shopping with Piaopiao.

It's not easy to come to the world-famous city of holy hands, and wouldn't it be too much of a loss if you don't take a stroll?

The City of the Holy Hand is very large, and it may not take long to visit normally, but the two of them are just a cursory walk, and it doesn't take long.

After all, neither of them is an ordinary person, and their foot strength is quite good.

"Sell flowers! Sell flowers! ”

Not far away, a hawker was shouting.

"Huh? Someone actually sells flowers? ”

Luo Yan was surprised.

It was the first vendor he had seen selling normal things in all the time he had been in the City of the Holy Hand.

Most of the rest of the hawkers sell counterfeit medicines and organs.

Selling flowers can also be regarded as a clear stream in the mudslide.

"Piao Piao, do you want a flower?"

Luo Yan asked with a smile.

Piaopiao's eyes lit up.

"Yes!"

Luo Yan touched her little head and walked quickly to the vendor.

I haven't given any gifts to Piaopiao, and it's not bad to send a flower, mainly because it's cheap quack......

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He came to the vendor.

"How do you sell this flower...... What kind of kidney flower you sell! ”

Luo Yan was speechless.

However, Piao Piao saw that it was a waist flower for sale, and it seemed that her big eyes were brighter, what was going on?

The peddler smiled: "Of course it's a kidney flower, fresh!" Not long after I came down, I don't know which one do you want? We have humanoid, beast-shaped, orc-shaped ones, affordable prices, color, flavor, and flavor! ”

Luo Yan pursed his lips.

"I want skeletons, do I? Gone without me. ”

Hawker: "......"

You're so faulty, aren't you?

Grandma's, boy, you should be attentive when you walk in the future, don't accidentally get your waist.