Archfiend Chapter 489: : Grand Duke VS Vacant Duke (1)
Farewell to Yue Zhenren, Xu Yangyi turned and left.
Yue Zhenren pressed the head of the cloud, and the golden core spiritual pressure and murderous heroic spirit disappeared without a trace, and once again restored the appearance of that ordinary American teacher.
Just stepping on the ground, he suddenly patted his forehead: "It's awful."
"What's wrong?" A faint voice came from behind him, and the muscles on Yue Zhenren's face trembled, and he turned around flatteringly: "Hey, don't be in a hurry, just take him..."
"Dad, you don't have to go." Angel looked at another figure drifting away in the night breeze, her rosy lips curled up slightly: "Isn't there an old saying in China? The twisted melon is not sweet ."
Yue Zhenren thoughtfully watched Xu Yangyi's dark shadow fall, and whispered, "Don't worry, the person that the real person looks at is not so easy to run away."
"The true person is the late Jindan. As long as the true person is willing, it is not difficult to start a school. But he did not flatter at all, let alone feel humble. Just now, the true person has been observing. A monk who can do this. , Even among geniuses, it’s one in a hundred."
Angel’s white hands ran across her thick and flexible lips, her eyes sparkling, and after a moment, she smiled and said: "Dad, what is his mobile phone number and Facebook number?"
"..." Yue Zhen was silent, and a very bad premonition arose: "What are you going to do?"
"Strong twist." Angel smiled without any worries: "Squeeze some melon juice out."
"Mischief!" Yue Zhenren snorted coldly: "The daughter of the true man, go after a wanted criminal from China? You, can you save your father a snack? Which monk will care about Facebook? Good for you! All day long! Cultivation time only accounts for a quarter of it! Others can't wait to squat in the training room every day. How about you?"
"With your talent, the golden core is hopeful, you are wasting your advantage! That kid, at first glance, is a cultivator with a harder heart. If you can't keep up with him, what if you turn around? He will still I dumped you!"
"Who cares if the heart is hard." Angel lifted her hair: "I care if he is hard elsewhere."
"...Go to the training room to practice, and you are not allowed to come out until the middle of the foundation building."
"How is it possible! I'm only twenty-six now, and it's getting harder and harder after I build the foundation! I came out at least forty-six! I can't find a husband anymore! No one marries now...I don't look down on others, then When did you expect my old cow to eat tender grass? You are shameless and I still have a face!" Angel gently squeezed her snow-white face with both hands exaggeratedly, feeling the torn skin under her palm, giggling: " Dad, let me play for a few years, thirty. I promise, after thirty, I will work hard to cultivate!"
Yue Zhenren’s lips trembled: "Then how many years have you been..."
Angel smiled, leaned back slightly, and gently stroked the railing behind her. In the night breeze, a cloud of blond hair was blown up, her blue eyes and rosy lips looked like a goddess under the moon. Especially a pair of plump doves on the chest, as if to fly out from under the thick fur.
The slender waist and straight long legs exude the temptation of night. His white jade fingers gently brushed his long legs in black stockings, and his blue eyes narrowed: "Dad, you say, how am I better than Audrey Hepburn?"
"A trivial mortal dare to compare with the daughter of the real person?" Yue Zhenren dismissed it.
"Marilyn Monroe?"
"An old horse, dare to compare with you?"
"Anne Hathaway?"
"Not as good."
"Christine Stewart?"
"Hehe..."
Angel was very satisfied, pressed down her long hair, and whispered softly: "Then, why does he not like me?"
"..." Zhenren Yue was silent for a long time before sighing: "You...Although you are in the early stage of foundation building, but you encounter the true genius in the half-step foundation building, I am afraid you can't beat it... you understand It can't be the man's desire to burst out for real strength. And... this kid has a lot of things in his body. His character is typical of not hitting the south wall and not looking back, but he is cunning and scheming every time. Ben Real people estimate that he would not think about this before Jindan."
Angel's eyes lit up: "You mean he has no other women?"
"The point I said is not this!"
Angel smiled and jumped in front of him: "So...Dad, did he have calluses on his hands when you shook hands with him? Is Jieyin fast?"
Yue Zhen’s popular beard trembles--if he has one: "Go! Go back and practice! You are not allowed to come out within three days!!"
"Don't go." Angel rolled her eyes, raised her leg and left: "I'm looking for my husband. Seeyou."
Yue Zhen's popular wind is messy.
Xu Yangyi didn't know all this. If he could know the conversation between Jindan father and daughter, it would not be Marquis Zhuji. He is walking on the way back to the hotel.
He didn't rush to the top of the building, nor did he fly. Instead, he wandered the streets of New York, thinking back to the conversation with Yue Zhenren just now.
The impact was so great that even many worldviews have been reshaped. More importantly, for jihad, and the ultimate goal of jihad, holy artifacts. A long-lost anxiety rose in his heart.
Very light, but it does exist.
He didn't know where it came from, so he thought about it for a long time. Finally found the source.
That came from the auction showing the strength of the two big families.
"I used to think...the European and American spiritual world is far from China. Later, I thought that the European and American top combat power was not inferior. However, I still did not raise real vigilance. Until I saw the pale dragon and the **** one. I realized that the spiritual world in Europe and America is also very strong." He sighed: "The overall situation is not as good. However, it is too simple to kill me who can't kill the golden core."
He remembered the holy war, and then shook his head.
I don't know how many monsters of the two races will be brought out in this holy war, and who he will encounter.
At this moment, he stepped on his footsteps, and suddenly, as his feet touched the ground, a circle of dark mist scattered in a circular shape.
His eyes were sharp, and he immediately raised his head. It was surprisingly found that there were two people standing on the skyscrapers on both sides.
Under the bright moonlight, their bodies stood upright like benchmarks and guns.
You can vaguely see the black robe covering the whole body, and the pale face.
"Family Tagul?" He immediately awakened from his thoughts, and then, looking far away, his heart sank suddenly.
More than two...
On the roofs of all the buildings on this street, there is a blood family standing. Although their breath is not high, the strongest is only the late Earl. However, spreading away, you can't see the head.
At least dozens of people!
No words, no words, just standing quietly under the moonlight, scarlet eyes, like death shots, nailed to him.
All around, I don't know when, the sound has become smaller and smaller, and within a few seconds, all external sounds are isolated. Here... it's silent like a morgue.
"Blood enchantment." At the end of the road, a gentle voice came out. Suddenly, a black bat, unable to see how many there were, burst out from the end, like a terrifying red cloud, in an instant Diffusion around 500 meters.
Xu Yangyi did not lose his temper, but turned around quietly, but immediately realized that there was already a thick black fog behind him, and the surrounding scenery began to blur gradually, replaced by blood red fog. , Quietly diffused.
The air is filled with the smell of blood, and the only thing that is clear is the javelin-like bodies in the blood mist on every building that has begun to be illusory. Eyes like ice skates.
"Sand..." Two dim lights lit up at the end of the road. Immediately afterwards, the rustling sound was endless, all the hazy Ambilight was blurred, leaving only rows of **** lights.
"Mr. X." At the end of the long road, with the sound of "Kata Kata" horseshoes and the clear sound of the cowl rolling, a man’s elegant voice came out in the blood fog: "I think , The etiquette of any great spiritualist, even if it is a funeral, should be grand and tasteful, do you think it is correct?"
The voice was very soft, resounding in Xu Yangyi's heart, but it made his heart tremble.
This is... the sound of the Bloody Moon!
In the blood fog, the outline of an old European carriage has been revealed, becoming clearer. However, two black horses pulled each other. But there is no head!
"Do you know... if you live for a day, the Tagul family will feel uneasy for a day. Oh... please forgive me. Friends of the East, I have to do this. Tagul’s generation does not appear to be able to and Ke The Marquis of Vinners. Once the Holy Coffin is welcomed back, we can have a feasible way to make a blood family directly become a second-generation kisser."
"Sand..." The black robe vented, and the body of the Bloody Moon slowly walked out of the carriage~IndoMTL.com~ bowed: "Not an explanation."
"I just want Mr. X to know that I have a reason to do this. If you go to hell, you won’t resent me, oh, forget, you should go to heaven, although I don’t believe this ."
He straightened up: "Then... Mr. X, please go on the road quietly."
Xu Yangyi did not speak. The battle intuition in his heart has reminded him countless times that it is dangerous and very dangerous! Hurry and leave!
However, his feet can't move at all.
As long as one is distracted, the man who is as graceful as a gentleman, pale and seemingly frail, will bite his throat with his sharp teeth.
"Your silence, I think it is an acquiescence." Bloody Moon smiled, pressing his right hand on his chest, and his left hand opened the cloak, like a storm blowing, the cloak hunted: "Believe me, death is just the beginning of everything . It is not scary, on the contrary it is sweet and intoxicating."
In the corner of the cloak, the black cloud overturned and clashed, and the scene was deadly silent, leaving only the scattered murderous intentions.
At this moment, in the dark cloak of the Bloody Moon, infinite red eyes flashed abruptly, and each one stared directly at Xu Yangyi, as if a bunch of small animals appeared in a magician's hat. However, at the same time, Xu Yangyi made a "presentation" and the fish intestines came out.
That's not a cute little animal...
The palm of his hand is full of cold sweat. He can see clearly that it is... an infinite number of vampire bats!
"The opening ceremony." A drunken smile appeared on the pale face of Bloody Moon: "inferno. Hell."
"Wow!" There was a flapping sound that covered the sky and the sun, with endless squeaks, countless bats flew out of the cloak, black and red, twisted into a painting of death !