Extraordinary Bloodline Integration

Chapter 98 97. Died because of the Recklessness From Above, Unable to Pull Through

"Are you looking for me?"

In the darkness, a priest who seemed to be a cleric from the Church of Glory slowly walked out. It seemed that the officer was not sure that the clergy of the Church of Glory would wear too gorgeous clerical uniforms.

Moreover, he was also not sure whether the method of collecting money that was better than that of a thief was really owned by a clergyman of the Church of Radiance.

"Who are you?"

"Mo Cheng, a priest of the Glory Church."

Mo Cheng had a smile on his face, but it put heavy pressure on the officer. His intuition, honed through long battles, told him that the [thing] in front of him who claimed to be a priest of the Glorious Church was not a priest of the Glorious Church at all.

Those professions without any combat effectiveness on the battlefield have long been arranged to treat the wounded in the rear, and it is impossible to come to the border of the front line.

"What did you do to my men?"

All the men stood there as if they were dead and did not move at all, which made the officers begin to wonder if Mo Cheng was a mage, a mage who used the human group immobilization technique to imprison his men.

"Can't you see it yourself?" Mo Cheng pointed to his eyes, "If you don't use your eyes, you can donate them to people in need."

Bang, bang, bang!

Following Mo Cheng's words, the officer heard a series of sounds of something falling to the ground, and then several of his surrounding men fell to the ground. At the same time, an extremely familiar smell occupied his sense of smell.

The officer was very familiar with this smell. He had made it frequently these days.

The smell of blood!

And this is not the smell of blood that one can have.

Then the torches shone, and the officer finally saw clearly what had happened to his men. Some had their hearts taken out, and some had their heads twisted 180 degrees.

Some heads grew to their bellies, while others simply turned into pieces on the ground.

Various ways of death that even challenged the officer's imagination were placed in front of him, and at the same time, he hit the officer's heart with a heavy hammer.

"do not come!"

Immediately there was a loud shout, and the officer stretched out his hand to pull a tied child, and put the sword across his neck, "Come here and I will kill him."

He still has hostages in his hands, and there is still a chance to escape.

"There is no need to panic." The smile on Mo Cheng's face remained. "The hostage approach is only useful when the two parties are not very different. But the gap between you and me, the hostage has lost its due meaning."

"You will achieve nothing by doing this except irritating me."

"Look if you don't believe me."

The officer naturally didn't believe it, but Mo Cheng showed him a strong evidence - an arm, which was still on the officer's body a second ago, left the officer's body forever when Mo Cheng signaled. Body.

"You seem to think you can get away with it, but have you ever thought about something?"

The demonic words sounded again, like the most vicious curse in hell, reverberating in the officer's brain, telling the cruelest truth in the most profane language.

"You are already dead."

In an instant, the officer's whole body swelled up like a huge balloon. Then the blood and internal organs burst the balloon-like skin, and the whole person turned over from the inside out, exposing the internal organs.

Even if Mo Cheng, the creator, saw such a scene, his stomach would turn. The Shadow Sect's assassination skills, coupled with the ability to hunt shadows in the dark night, made Mo Cheng a different kind of torture master.

"Snap, snap, snap!"

Following the sound of clapping, I saw a red-haired man leaning on a big tree not far away. He was clapping his hands while looking at Mo Cheng's [Masterpiece].

"Oh, trouble again." He complained, and then a flash of light in Mo Cheng's hand broke the ropes on everyone's bodies, and at the same time healed their flesh wounds.

"Take that crappy thief as far away as possible."

The red-haired man had considerable strength, and he did not come with good intentions. Mo Cheng was not sure that he could protect this group of old, weak, sick and disabled while fighting the opponent.

The thief and the villagers left very decisively. In this period, if you want to survive, you must make a decisive decision. No one tried to stay and drag Mo Cheng down.

"Aren't you going to follow?" the red-haired man said, "There is a small team patrolling ahead. If we encounter them, they will all die."

"Follow me and let you stab me in the back?"

The red-haired man's malice was barely concealed. Mo Cheng didn't need to know who the other person was, he just needed to know that he was an enemy.

The enemy must be dealt with.

"Before we start the fight, I want to ask you something." Mo Cheng gestured with his hands, "Have you ever seen a person, about eighteen to twenty years old, half a head shorter than me. He has blond hair and very tall legs. He is tall, and his speech and behavior are very aristocratic."

Mo Cheng crossed his arms and looked at the red-haired man wantonly by the firelight, ignoring the terrifying and bizarre atmosphere of the corpses around him.

He is responsible for this scene now. If it is to be scary and weird, then he is the most terrifying.

The red-haired man shook his head, "I haven't seen him before. Is he your partner?"

Hearing this question, Mo Cheng's face became more friendly, "Hahaha, how is that possible? You really know how to joke. I really thought so. That would save at least thirty years of struggle."

It seemed like the two of them were discussing some boyish topics, but their aura gradually increased as the distance between them got closer and closer. At first glance, they were not the type to talk well.

The fighting intent and murderous aura clung to the red-haired man, and his deliberate presence made him dare not look away, let alone act rashly.

"That woman's family is very good?"

"A twenty-year-old lady from the capital's airborne law enforcement agency. Her mother has hundreds of thousands of troops guarding the border. Her mother's name is just not auspicious."

"You seem concerned about that person's safety."

"That's not true. The main reason is that I have to find her if I want to run back. Even if I can run back alone, her mother may not believe that I didn't trick anyone behind her back. I can't beat her..."

As the distance between the two grew closer, there was an inevitable pause in the conversation.

Mo Cheng clenched his fists, and the red-haired man firmly grasped the hilt of the sword.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The distance was getting closer again and again, and when both sides entered their ideal attack distance, they both moved at the same time.

A cold light pierced the night sky, and the sharp sword left a few inches of wounds on Mo Cheng's body. At the same time, the sword blade was tightly clamped by muscles.

At this time, the red-haired man discovered to his horror that Mo Cheng's strength was much higher than his.

A fist occupied all the red-haired man's vision and consciousness, and with a dull sound, the headless body fell to the ground, causing a burst of dust.

"I have discovered that you are hiding away a long time ago. I am afraid that you will run away to show weakness. Don't take it seriously."

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