Ignoring Song Qinglin's stunned eyes, I had already walked forward with the borrowed rune sword.

The lights on the opposite side are bright and dazzling.

But my soul stirred out, and I saw that the lights went out one after another, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into darkness.

Just kidding, ghosts can affect electricity and turn off lights to harm people. If I, a master whose soul has reached the peak of the A-rank, can't even do this, wouldn't it be a fool?

Also, the lights in Middle-earth have now been processed, and they are basically illuminated with light and shadow runes.

Ordinary soul fluctuations are simply no match for the lighting equipment of Middle-earth.

It is also the country that rarely fights with the evil spirits, which is why this kind of mistake occurs.

Changing to the Demon Suppressor of Middle-earth, I didn't have it so easy.

The lights went out, and there was chaos on the other side.

But soon someone shouted loudly, and then the ground was densely packed with poisonous insects.

The poisonous insect climbed up my feet and bit without saying a word.

But this group of low-level poisonous insects can't break my refining rune defense at all.

Just kidding, if you really want to be eaten by this group of poisonous insects, wouldn't the Emperor Xudu, who chased me for hundreds of kilometers and was nervous, have to laugh off his big teeth?

I hid the Heavenly Fire Purple Flame in the body refining runes, and as soon as the poisonous insects touched my skin, they turned into a cloud of ashes.

The opposite side of the look gasped.

They couldn't see the Heavenly Fire Purple Flame in my body, but they knew that they had met a master.

Someone shouted, "Come dead dog!" ”

At first, I thought it was a curse, but I immediately reacted to it, and it was "Let is go!" in English. ”

When I heard this, I jumped abruptly and had already rushed into the opposite side.

This time, I was merciless, and everywhere the sword went, there was a sound of ghosts crying and howling.

Although it was in the dark, my pair of runic eyes shone in it, and the enemies I saw were terrified.

In the chaos, I don't know how many people were killed by slashing, but I felt that the interceptors who were still aggressive were routed and fled.

I raised my head suddenly, and with a knife in my hand, the head descender in the sky who learned to fly his head down instantly split his brain in half and fell to the ground.

At the same time, seeing that the soul pressure swept through, the white-clothed Azan and the black-clothed Azan who had just prepared the little ghost to fight back bled one after another, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

As for the little ghosts who have been collected and cultivated with great difficulty, they were crushed by the soul power before they got close to the battlefield, and they turned into soul fragments and escaped into the ground.

Song Qinglin and the others in the convoy were stunned.

They thought that I was strong, but they never thought that I would rush over in a daze like this, and then beat the other party to cry dad and call my mother.

The head-lowering division loses its effect.

As soon as the sorcerer's poisonous insects approached, they turned to ashes.

The imps controlled by the white-clothed Azan and the black-clothed Azan were crushed into soul fragments without even having a chance to make a move.

As for those Gu Masters, they were already stunned.

The Gu worms in the small jars were trembling, and they didn't dare to show their heads.

They don't have a high vision, and they think they are masters in the world, except for the god level, they are the most powerful A-level like themselves.

But they would never have imagined that the gap between A-level and A-class is enough to be described in heaven and earth.

This kind of A-level that relies on foreign objects to achieve is not even as good as a strong B-level in front of me!

The time of the battle is very short, mainly because the opponent is too poor, and the slightest contact will collapse the army, and there is no courage and resilience to fight to the death and dare to fight like the demon soldiers of Middle-earth.

Looking back, I saw more than a dozen people lying on the ground, most of them missing arms and legs, lying on the ground screaming miserably.

There were also a few unlucky people who were struck in the heart by me, and half of their bodies were almost cut in two, and they died on the spot.

I don't care about seeing blood.

Especially after all I've been through, it doesn't matter to me how many people have died.

But what intrigued me was that there was also a blonde foreigner among the injured crowd.

He was tall, a full 1.9 meters tall.

There was also a pair of golden armor underneath the torn clothes.

This guy is from the Temple.

I smiled and said, "Ruan Kang Minh dared to tear up the agreement and attack the Middle-earth transport convoy, you are behind it, right?" ”

"Which seat are you a Holy Knight?"

The man proudly said, "I am the Templar, the Pisces Holy Knight Ashiphis......"

I kicked it down and scolded: "It's all your subordinates who are defeated, and you're still so proud, I don't know where you got the confidence!" ”

The Pisces Knight was kicked to the ground by me, trying to get up, but the runes flickered around him, and he was forced to fall to the ground.

I sneered, "After the First Battle of the Holy City, the Holy Knights died a lot, right? Even your kind can be a Holy Knight. ”

It has now been more than ten months since the Divine War in the Holy City, and in that battle, people have only focused on the god-level battle, focusing on God and Cthulhu.

No one knows, in fact, the twelve holy knights were also heavily killed and wounded.

At least seven or eight A-rank pinnacles died in that war.

The Templars later selected a number of loyal, powerful followers from the Order to recomplete the Twelve Holy Knights.

Although the minimum threshold for becoming a Twelve Holy Knights is also A-level, the newly completed ones will never be comparable to those elites who died in the Battle of the Holy City.

This Pisces Holy Knight is also not bad, A-level.

But such an A-grade is not even a green onion to me.

I didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so I dragged the Pisces Knight in the direction of the convoy.

After taking two steps, I turned to the pale-faced General Nguyen Kang Minh and said, "General Nguyen, are you still planning to intercept the convoy?" ”

Ruan Kangming shuddered for a moment, and then shook his head without hesitation.

Just kidding, five or six A-grades, a dozen B-grades, and they haven't even held up a single photo in front of this old guy, who would dare to provoke such a master?

I said, "Since you don't plan to stop it, do yourself a favor and take these unlucky people away for treatment, and if you die, blame yourself for being unlucky!" ”

General Nguyen Kang Minh trembled with fright, and hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to lift up the masters who were missing arms and legs.

The scene was chaotic, but I walked up to Song Qinglin with the Pisces Knight and said, "This is the Pisces Holy Knight of the Templar Order, and his status is not low. ”

"This interception is what he did."

"By the way, I'm in a bit of a hurry, let's leave as soon as we can."

Song Qinglin suddenly realized, she ignored that Ruan Kangming's men were helping the wounded on the opposite side, waved her big hand, and said, "Lock up the Pisces knight with red rope handcuffs!" Liu Han! You're in charge of the guards! ”

"The rest of us are in place, let's go now!"

The convoy was soon restarted, and I was in a different car.

This is a relatively comfortable business car, and the back row of the car was originally full of goods, but Song Qinglin has already sent someone to move the things and make room for it.

She sat in the driver's seat herself, and the rune war knife she gave her was still dripping with blood.

I said, "Don't ask, don't talk, concentrate on driving, it's best to arrive at Ha Long port within two hours." ”

Just this sentence, the choked Song Qinglin's face was flushed.

She was very curious about me.

Because judging by my strength, I am likely to be at the peak of the A-class.

Although there are many masters at the peak of the A-level in Middle-earth, each of them is a well-known character, that is a real master, and he is only one step away from becoming a god.

She had never heard of an old man like me, who looked sick.

I saw that she was a little uncomfortable, and said, "Don't worry, I am an upright Middle-earthite, and I can have my current strength, and I have also grown up by relying on the resources provided by Middle-earth." ”

Isn't it?

The Heavenly Fire Purple Flame was Wei Wuguosong's, and the rune refining body of Pangu Banner was also given by the city lord in vain.

The rest, like the evil suppression runes, rune war knives, and all kinds of materials and materials, are inseparable from the support of Middle-earth.

In the same way, I have contributed a lot to Middle-earth, not to mention anything else, just the huge primordial rune information carried by Pangu Banner is enough for Middle-earth to improve the evil rune and become more powerful.

Song Qinglin sighed and said, "Old man, I thank you on behalf of the Middle-earth Secret Bureau. ”

"If everyone knows how to repay the favor like the old gentleman, why should Middle-earth be afraid to be the enemy of the world?"

The reason why she has such an exclamation is because of what Mr. Li did.

You must know that the Hidden Bureau has allocated a large number of resources to train a group of A-level masters in the people.

Unexpectedly, a white-eyed wolf like Mr. Li appeared.

took the resources of Middle-earth to cultivate, but when it came to the matter, he kept asking the convoy to surrender, and refused to contribute at all.

This kind of person is wasting resources.

I didn't talk nonsense anymore, but sat in the back row and closed my eyes.

Song Qinglin saw that I didn't speak, and she didn't dare to ask more, but drove wholeheartedly.

Probably after this incident, Song Qinglin canceled the plan for the next rest and prepared to arrive at Halong Port before the early hours of the morning.

In fact, Yue Guo is not very good in terms of infrastructure, driving late at night, Song Qinglin is also at risk.

But compared to the crisis I'm facing, the risk is almost negligible.

At midnight, the convoy finally arrived at the port of Ha Long.

Looking at the light and shadow rune protection rising in the distance, my heart calmed down a little.

Calculating the time, it is time for the Emperor to start leaving the Lancang River.

But even if he could fly, it would be impossible to reach the port of Ha Long in a short time.

What's more, this guy can't track me at all.

The convoy was getting closer and closer to the port of Ha Long, and after passing through several checkpoints and checking several times in a row, we finally entered the port.

I glanced at my watch, and now it's exactly half an hour past zero.

I was thinking about whether I wanted to take a break and go to sea again in the early morning, when I suddenly heard a familiar voice in my ears: "He Yongheng, I found you!" ”

"I didn't expect you to be able to run, but you went abroad!"

When I heard the voice, I was instantly creepy.

it! Emperor Xudu is chasing after him!