The black cloak seemed to have discovered our existence a long time ago, and finally landed on the roof where we stood. "Ming, I didn't expect you to do your old job again so soon, and now without the king's constraints, you can do it handy." Moreau looked at the black suitcase full of pounds in his hand and said expressionlessly.

"The king is not necessarily all right."

I couldn't see the face of the underworld under the black cloak, but his voice was very hoarse, as the name suggests, like the voice of the devil from the netherworld. "I've been obsessed with Batman lately, and I feel like I'm doing it to uphold justice." After saying this, the whole person flew directly into the air, and then opened the black suitcase, and said something in his mouth: "This area is the poorest slum in this city, the state can't take care of them, and the dirty drugs and underground trade are even more harmful to many wives and wives in this area, I feel like I am the embodiment of justice by doing this."

After saying this, Hades actually made a very astonishing move, he actually spilled the whole box of pounds from the air, and with a gust of cold wind, the banknotes quickly swept through the large area, and landed on the rooftops, streets, or garbage heaps below.

I was stunned by this scene, I had never seen anyone squander money in such a way, and Moreau had no expression on his face, as if he had long been accustomed to all this.

I saw Ming spread his arms in the air, making a savior-like appearance: "After dawn, when this generation of poor people see this money everywhere, they will definitely think that God is helping them." "So in the hearts of those men, I am God." After saying this, Ming actually laughed very narcissistically, as if he was very satisfied with the move he made.

I looked a little sluggish, and I even wondered if this guy had some mental problems, and I couldn't understand what kind of logic he was, and I didn't understand why such a guy could sit in the position of the leader of the Death Judgment.

Soon, the Ming who was originally flying in the air flew back to the top of the building, and when he looked at Moreau, a trace of surprise flashed between his eyebrows: "Moreau, your hands and feet are not crippled, what's the matter, you don't look like a cripple at all now, am I dazzled?" This Ming is really not very good to speak, he keeps mentioning the word crippled, but fortunately, now Moro has returned to normal, if he is still the same crippled appearance before, I don't know what kind of reaction he will have after hearing this words of the Underworld.

Moreau didn't like to go around the bend either, so he looked at the underworld over there and said, "Hades, I want to reunite the god of death, defeat the vampires, and regain the status of our god of death in the Western underworld."

As soon as Mo Luo finished saying this, he remembered the sound of laughter on the other side, and he who was originally standing seven or eight meters away suddenly flashed, and instantly moved to Mo Luo's face: "You guy, what are you kidding, our king is hanging, and you are still daydreaming?" As he spoke, he looked Mo Luo up and down, and his tone became more and more surprised: "Mo Luo, how did you do it, you don't seem to be crippled now?"

"Not only am I not crippled, but I have regained my strength."

I only heard Mo Luo roar, and a pair of huge wings instantly grew out of his back, and then slowly floated in the air more than three meters high: "Hades, promise me, we will avenge the king together."

"You idiot." The hint of surprise that Hades originally showed disappeared without a trace in an instant at this time, and the flavor contained in his tone seemed to treat Moro as an idiot: "Don't be whimsical about Morrow, the Grim Reaper is finished, that has become history."

"No, Hades, death is not over yet, we still have hope." Speaking of this, Mo Luo involuntarily moved his gaze to me and Xiao Hei, and said at the same time: "They are my friends in China, and the power in my body is what they helped me recover, in addition, we can also contact the Holy See of Light, and even be able to recruit the blood clan's rival werewolf for help."

"If the Holy See of Light and the werewolves are willing to take action, our Death Inquisition will not be subverted, Morrow, you are too naïve." Although I was wearing a cloak, I could clearly feel the eyes under the cloak, and then move back and forth between me and Black.

After a few seconds, the underworld laughed: "Moreau, you shouldn't have a nerve problem, and you want to use them to help you defeat the vampire?"

I could clearly hear his deep disdain for me and Xiao Hei in his tone, and then he stretched out his right hand, pointed at me and Xiao Hei, and said, "Young man, can mud play?" "Blackie."

I was instantly angered by this sentence, so I planned to ask Xiao Hei to give him a little color, Xiao Hei didn't say a word, and moved a few steps straight forward, but Na Ming retreated one after another, and then stood on the edge of the roof, waving his hand at Xiao Hei: "Little sister, don't come here, I won't hit the lady!"

Xiao Hei didn't care, he wanted to rush forward, but I held down his shoulder and motioned her to retreat over there, while the opposite Ming made a strange laugh at this time, and he who was standing on the edge of the roof disappeared in an instant, and in the next second, he was already rushing towards me at a very fast speed.

I have already seen from the previous deal with the thirteen gang men that this Immortal is definitely a master known for his speed, indeed, his speed is as fast as lightning, presumably even Moreau, it will be difficult to keep up with his speed.

And if I were just an ordinary power, I wouldn't be able to see this underworld body clearly, but it just so happened that I also had a skill in me, which was known for its speed.

This skill is the nine steps of the Lost Trace given to me by General Huo.

Although the Nine Steps of Mystery are just ordinary steps, and do not belong to the category of skills in the Yin and Yang Realm, I can use them flexibly with my own Dao Qi, and now that I have broken through to the realm of great power, this Nine Steps of Mystery has been comprehended by me to an unprecedented height.

In the eyes of others, the lightning-fast Shen is not the same thing to me at this time, he is indeed very fast, but I can always see his path very clearly.

Then I gathered a large amount of Dao Qi on my legs, and kicked it to the ground, and the moment before the Hell's Fist slammed into the door in front of me, my whole body flashed to the side at a very fast speed, and there was even an afterimage in the place where I was standing.

According to Ming's thoughts, he must have wanted to punch me out of the roof of this building, as a way to show his distrust of Moreau, and prove that Moreau made a mistake by asking young people like us to help.

He thought he had hit me, and I could even see the corners of his mouth under his black cloak that outlined a hint of weirdness.

Unfortunately, his punch only hit my afterimage, but he reacted very quickly, and when he saw that the punch missed, he immediately changed direction and chased after me.

So, I and I shuttled on the roof of the building at lightning speed, and from time to time there would be a banging sound.

Eventually, the two of us stopped at the edge of the roof, fists clashing against fists, and then we both took two steps back.

A faint smile appeared on Morrow's face, and the underworld across from me let out a low roar, and a black scythe appeared in his hand.

After an instant, the dark scythe swung towards me, and I was not ambiguous, so I directly took out the demon suppression ruler, and then used the demon suppression ruler in my hand to block the attack of the scythe in the hand of the underworld.

After a crackle, I and the Styx parted again, after that, instead of continuing to attack me, he took two steps back, suspended in mid-air, and the scythe was put away by him, and then he reached out and touched the cloak hat on his head, and slowly ripped the cloak from his head.

And the moment the cloak was torn off his head, I saw his true face clearly, and I gasped at that time.

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