Yama Rising Chapter 940: : Matthew Conn

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A group of people Shi Shiran left. Expensive leather shoes knocked on the floor of the light.

Edward was not in a hurry. He walked slowly through this magnificent church and organized his thoughts again.

Anything, you must constantly check for omissions, so as to keep up with changes.

"He didn't do anything, one was a scruples about his identity. The other...and the most important, in such a tense situation in Philadelphia, he didn't want to make another enemy."

"It's a pity...he couldn't even dream of it. It was the Lord of a country who came."

He smiled and left the church quickly. He directly called a car and drove to Chinatown.

Matthew lives here.

"Tonight... is a good day for hands-on..." He raised his head and looked at the sky. Now at three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky is already covered with clouds. Presumably, tonight is Yinling's favorite rainstorm night.

The gift of nature is enough to erase all traces.

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Boom boom boom, knocking on the door sounded, and a figure trembled all over the bed in fright, then pulled the sheet to death, and screamed: "Who!!"

"The messenger of the sea and the stars." The voice outside the door said hoarsely.

Matthew was stunned, then immediately jumped up and opened the door.

The light in this apartment is not good, but it is still light. However... outside the gate at this moment, it was like entering the midnight of twelve o'clock, and it was completely dark.

The invisible yin air rolls, and six figures stand among them. They all wore black cloaks, and the headed one, two ghost fires ignited under the cloak, hoarsely said: "Reaper protects you."

Matthew sat down as if he had lost his strength, and then desperately pulled the corner of the other person's clothes, almost crying and said: "You are here...you are finally here! I knew that the three gods of death would not care about me! "

The six figures said nothing. Floating directly into the room. A figure looked at the chaotic house and the crumpled sheets, and sneered: "Matthew, are you afraid of this?"

Matthew has retracted back into the bed, covering himself with a sheet, looking around nervously, and tremblingly: "He is coming...I can feel it! He is coming!"

"The horrible existence has reached this city! He...he is looking for me! He must be looking for me!!"

"Matthew!" A burly figure snorted coldly, and drank: "Look at you!"

"You are also a ghost, although my lord has not fully ascended to the throne of the gods, and you do not have the status of a badass, but it will be sooner or later. You are a person who is losing my lord! Pay attention to your image!" /

Matthew smiled.

He laughed as if crying, tilted his head and looked at everyone: "Haha... it's so nice..."

"Have you tried... the feeling of facing the mountains, the sea, the night sky with stars?"

"He is a devil... an unsurpassable existence! He even made me feel more than three masters!! Can you understand the mood of being remembered by such a monster! Ah!!!"

"Let me hide in the Freemasonry Church before, now!? Now I can only hide in Chinatown!! Don't you know how unsafe it is!"

The headed figure pressed the button, and Matthew's roar disappeared instantly. The Yin Qi under his feet floated, his body was not moving, and he was already close to Matthew, and he said word by word: "Master Brando, come to the cathedral."

"Even so, we have sent six envoys of the Caribbean Sea to protect you. One marquis and five earls. You can send a message to Your Excellency Brando at any time of crisis. What do you want?"

"Stay quiet. If you are not Matthew, just because you dared to roar at the Marquis just now, you are gone."

He waved his hand to unmute. Matthew's expression was ashen, and finally gritted his teeth, got into the sheets and never spoke again.

The room became quiet, and the six figures turned into a yin wind and disappeared. Time passed by every minute.

At six o'clock, the bell rang throughout the city. Every corner, no

Guan Tian is still not on, the lights are all on.

At eight o'clock, the rainstorm was pouring down all day.

Nine o'clock, ten o'clock, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock...Just as the twelve o'clock sounded, the TV in the room suddenly lit up.

Matthew abruptly sat up from the bed and looked at the TV tremblingly.

Here...coming! The other party is here!

He, he doesn't feel the presence of the Marquis Count here? Or...or is the other party stronger than you think?

"Don't panic!" From all directions, one after another figure remembered, six pairs of ghost fires appeared out of thin air, staring at the TV.

The TV has snow patterns, and soon it became clear.

It's an earthen building.

Under the huge banyan tree, a woman with a disheveled hair was playing a pipa, and a very sad voice sounded from her hair: "Lang is in joy, and when his concubine is in the heart of his heart, he will feel wronged and meet. Not easy to separate and easy..."

With her singing, the temperature in the whole room is getting lower and lower. And Matthew was already biting on the bed sheet, and his whole body was shaking.

Swipe! At this moment, the woman on the TV suddenly lit up a scarlet eye in her hair. Under the messy hair, a pale face stretched out, showing her dark teeth, and she stretched out a hand toward the front of the TV: "I ... come... pick you up..."

"What a strong resentment!" In the void, a voice shocked: "And... it turned out to be a ghost of China? Why!?"

"Request assistance now!"

A robin flew out suddenly, and at the same time, the windows were all opened, and the squally rain poured in. Just as the robin was about to fly out, it seemed to hit something and screamed. As ashes.

"Prohibition!" "How is it possible! We didn't feel it at all, where did the prohibition come from!?" "When was it installed? A high-end Chinese harem arrived? Why didn't we receive a notification? "Damn it! Protect Matthew!!"

The last sentence woke up all the Yincha, and they appeared from the void at the same time. I found out...

As they looked at the TV screen, Matthew's quilt seemed to be alive, and it actually entangled him to death! I couldn't make a sound, I could only struggle to make a muffled grunt.

And that bed... is like a bottomless abyss, and Matthew is about to be swallowed!

Swipe! Without thinking about the time, six whips flew out of the void at the same time, tightly tied Matthew's arm, and lifted him desperately.

However...

Useless!

"Damn it! What is the realm of this person!?" The leader of the bad guy finally couldn't help it, and screamed: "My Marquis's power entered it, and it was completely swallowed! This, this is definitely not what the Marquis should Some strength!!!"

It's stuck! Matthew's bones were ringing as the whip entangled, and he snorted crazy when he was strangled by the sheet. A bad guy looked around: "Your Excellency! Do you really want to be an enemy of the Caribbean and Freemasonry?!"

There is no answer.

But the bed completely turned into a huge **** rift, and countless yin vines entangled Matthew, pulling him down desperately.

"Sir!! You are provoking the entire America!!" "Let him go! We promise you any request!!" "If you dare to do something with him, the three gods of death will not let you go!"

Misguided...too misguided!

Brando reminded them and even gave them permission to ask for help. However, he believes that the other party is at best the earl. After all... there are a few dukes.

But now...now!

The sound of clenching teeth and Kakaka sounded under the headed cloak. The arm bones that exposed the cloak vibrated desperately, and the meridians burst.

No matter how you look at it now, it's all bad people!

And... it turned out to be a high-ranking China country! They...... They just returned to the world, they have to intervene in the internal affairs of the New World?

"Your Excellency...Do you really disregard the face of the **** of death in the New World?!" He almost furiously shouted.

"Oh

? "At this moment, behind all the bad guys, there was a leisurely voice.

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

After one-tenth of a second, all of the heads with aberrations twisted 180 degrees in an instant. I haven't said what I want to say, but I have seen... the most gorgeous and final picture in my life.

I don't know when, a young man was already standing in the void.

Wearing a black dragon robe, her long hair was blown up by the night rain and strong wind, and a sword was slowly pulled out in his hand, and the sword light was like autumn water, shining across the room.

There is nowhere to hide all ghosts. It was so shining that the ghost fire in their eyes rushed three meters high, and they looked at the picture in disbelief.

"Hua Guo...Yan Luo..." After half a second, a man fell to the ground and muttered like crazy: "How is it possible...How is it possible?!"

"This is not..."

Swipe!

A little bit of cold light, fast!

Six human heads flew up together, screaming in the air, turning into yin, collapsed in the room.

"Everyone is dead, there is no face."

The next moment, Qin Ye's figure suddenly disappeared, and the bed completely swallowed Matthew. The whole room was empty.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly there was a dull sound of dong dong dong, and the number was probably dozens or hundreds.

These sounds resounded through the roof and on the walls, like monsters flying over the walls. Ten seconds later, there was a crash, the window was smashed, and a behemoth suddenly appeared in the room.

That's... a werewolf over three meters tall!

You must bend down even in the room. Golden ghost fire burned in its pupils, and countless Yin Qi rolled in its canine teeth. The whole body is covered with black bristles, and the dark red talisman is hidden under the black hair.

By the window, the heads of a dozen werewolves were already looking at the room in horror.

"Master Brando...this..." a werewolf spoke in disbelief. Before his words fell, he was interrupted by Brando's frantic voice: "Find!!!"

"Let me find it right away!! Even if you turn Philadelphia over!!! I have to find Matthew's whereabouts!!"

"Also...Go to St. Paul's Cathedral right away! Don't worry about what you think of Yangjian! I'll be responsible for the affairs of Yangjian! Surround St. Paul's Cathedral and protect the cracks of time!! If you dare to come close, no matter who it is, kill it!!"

The werewolves disappeared in the rainy night.

Brando's huge body barely paced in the room and finally turned into a human form. Gritting his teeth and looking at the empty space next to him: "Damn it! Have you found out!?"

Swipe la la... Numerous yin winds gathered from all directions and twisted into a figure in a black suit and tuxedo.

Good-looking face, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, pale face and blood red lips. The blond hair curled and fell, and he shook his head gently: "Not found."

"It seems...the smell of Huaguo Yama remains. But you know, this is impossible. We don't have the entry notice of Huaguo Yama. And...the New World is not at all in their minds, how could there be China? Kingdom Yama came here."

"I suspect..." He paused, and licked his lips: "It was the rebels who made the move...so the suspicion was made, or... it was just an unwilling **** of death who made the move and blamed China. "

Brando grinds his teeth: "What should I do now?"

"Your choice is correct." The man flicked his long hair: "The one who captured Matthew will soon know the secret we have buried for hundreds of years. Then...he must go to that place. ."

"We...just need to wait for him quietly."

Brando's face is gloomy: "Then what?"

"It's best to talk about it. You know I don't like violence." The man's voice was instantly cold: "Can't... kill it on the spot!"

"This is a crucial step and will never disturb anyone! For this reason, we vampires can stand in the same camp as your beasts! Who dares to reach out...I will kill anyone! "