Extraordinary Bloodline Integration Chapter 97

"Are you looking for me?"

In the darkness, a clergyman who seemed to be from the Church of Radiance slowly walked out, saying that it seemed that the officer was not sure that the clergymen of the Church of Radiance would wear overly gorgeous priestly uniforms.

Moreover, he was also not sure whether the method of accumulating interest, which was better than thieves, was really owned by a priest of the Radiance Church.

"Who are you?"

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

Mo Cheng had a smile on his face, but it put heavy pressure on the officer. The intuition honed after a long battle told him that the [something] in front of him who claimed to be a priest of the Church of Radiance was not a priest of the Church of Radiance at all.

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

"What did you do to my men?"

All the subordinates stood on the spot as if they were dead and did not move at all, which made the officer wonder if Mo Cheng was a mage, a mage who used the human group hold technique to imprison his subordinates.

"Can't you see yourself?" Mo Cheng pointed to his eyes, "If your eyes are not used, you can donate them to those in need."

Slap, snap!

Following Mo Cheng's words, the officer heard a series of sounds of something falling to the ground, and then several subordinates around him fell to the ground, and at the same time, a very familiar smell occupied his sense of smell.

The officer is very familiar with this smell, and he has often produced this smell these days.

The smell of blood!

And it's not the smell of blood that one can have.

Then the torch was shining, and the officer finally saw clearly what was going on with his subordinates. Some had their hearts pulled out, and some had their heads turned 180 degrees.

Some heads grew to the belly, and some were simply broken into pieces all over the ground.

All kinds of death methods that even challenged the officer's imagination were laid out in front of him, and at the same time, he slammed a heavy hammer into the officer's heart.

"do not come!"

Immediately shouted loudly, the officer reached out and pulled a bound child, and put the sword across his neck, "I'll kill him if you come here."

I still have hostages in my hands and a chance to escape.

"There's no need to panic." The smile on Mo Cheng's face remained the same, "The practice of taking hostages is only useful when there is not much difference between the two sides, but the gap between you and me, the hostage has lost its proper meaning."

"If you do this, you will get nothing but offend me."

"If you don't believe me, look."

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 .

"You seem to think you can get away, but have you ever thought of one thing?"

The devilish words sounded again, like the most vicious curse in hell, echoing in the officer's brain, telling the cruelest facts in the most profane language.

"You are already dead."

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

Rao Mo Cheng, the creator, saw such a scene, and couldn't help but feel his stomach tumbling. The Shadow Sect's assassination skills, coupled with the ability to hunt shadows in the dark, made Mo Cheng a different kind of torture master.

"Crack, clap, clap!"

The sound of clapping, following the sound, a red-haired man was leaning against a big tree not far away, and he was clapping his hands while watching Mo Cheng's "Masterpiece".

"Oh, trouble again." He said complainingly, and then Mo Cheng's hand flashed a light, which broke the ropes on everyone's bodies, and healed their flesh wounds at the same time.

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

The red-haired man is not weak, and he didn't come here with good intentions. Mo Cheng is not sure that he can protect this group of old, weak, sick and disabled while fighting the opponent.

The thief and the villagers left very decisively. If you want to survive in this period, 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 they meet them, they will all die."

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

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

The enemy must be dealt with.

"Before we start the fight, let me ask one thing." Mo Cheng gestured with his hands, "Have you ever seen a person, about eighteen to twenty years old, who is half a head shorter than me. Blonde hair, very legs Chang, and his speech and demeanor are very aristocratic."

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

Now this scene is caused by him. If it is scary or weird, then he is the scariest.

The red-haired man shook his head, "I haven't seen it, is it your partner?"

Hearing this question, Mo Cheng's face became more friendly, "Hahaha, how is it possible, you really know how to joke. I really think about it, that way at least 30 years of struggle can be saved."

It seems that the two of them are discussing some boys' topics, but the momentum on their bodies increases step by step as the distance between the two gets closer, and it seems that they are not the type to talk well.

The murderous aura of war entangled the red-haired man tightly, and the deliberate sense of presence made the other party dare not look away, and even less dare to act rashly.

"That girl's family is good?"

"The 20-year-old first lady of the airborne law enforcement agency in the capital, her mother has hundreds of thousands of troops guarding the frontier, but her mother's name is not very lucky."

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

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

As the distance between the two got closer, the conversation inevitably came to a halt.

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

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The distance was approaching again and again, and when both sides entered their ideal attack distance, the two moved at the same time.

A ray of cold light pierced the night sky, and the sharp sword left an inch of wound on Mo Cheng's body, and at the same time, the blade was tightly clamped by the muscles.

Only then did the red-haired man realize in horror that the strength shown by Mo Cheng was much higher than him.

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

"I found out that you hid away a long time ago. I was afraid that you would run away to show weakness. Don't take it seriously."

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