Masked knight swordsman tower

"People's Emotions"

"Sacrifice of Livestock"

"The Offering of Incense"

"Sometimes, things like ceremonies should not be easily regarded as formulaic things. After all, they are just splicing of several elements."

I distanced myself and explained to the fourth son, but seeing his face getting more and more gloomy, I couldn't arouse any interest.

"Suppression of divinity?" I shook my head, continuing to despise the fourth son's IQ.

"So I drew a lot of sacrificial rituals the day before yesterday, and selected some similar objects for fusion."

"So in people's daily life, the sacrificial ceremony is completed unconsciously."

"So it's over. When the strong men of the Xiaolin family come out, you two won't have any chance." I really don't want to tear myself apart with the two of them. One can turn into mist and kill from the black market south North of the black market, and the other is a warlord with living weapons.

Therefore, it is also necessary to appease the emotions of two people.

But it seems that for this kind of person who likes to dig into the horns, there is no room for change.

"Kill them all!" The fourth young master acted like a maniac, and actually asked the white suit to kill the people who were responsible for the four major families right here on the spot.

"There's no need to struggle to the death. Since the mission has failed, our goal now is to evacuate here." The man in the suit was more emotionally stable than the fourth son, and even the failure of the mission did not change his expression.

But just when I thought these two white-clothed demons were about to leave the scene in disgrace, the black shadow passing behind me made my hair stand on end.

"Who!" I yelled and turned around suddenly, but there was no one there.

At this time, the man in the suit didn't dissipate the fog, and stood back in front of me, "It seems that you have calculated the two of us very deeply, but you have indeed forgotten the other variables in this black market."

"what!"

"who is it!"

The man in the suit and the fourth son are in front of me, so why are the elders of Xiao Lin's family screaming incessantly!
"There is no need to continue to maintain this thick fog. I am somewhat curious about this teammate who appeared out of nowhere." The fourth son's mouth was wide open. This kind of emergency assistance is very ecstatic.

My face should be ugly at this time, this kind of half-way cut-off can easily lead to the overturning of the entire chessboard.

Not long after, the mist was condensed by the man in the suit, and all the mist was drawn back into the belt along his clothes.

And the ghostly figure finally appeared in front of my eyes.

Unexpectedly, within reason, suddenly realized.

Song Dongcheng!
This former teammate's physical body, the external incarnation of the master of conspiracy, easily pierced the chest of a senior member of Xiao Lin's family with one hand.

"Jie Jie Jie" Song Dongcheng may have noticed my gaze, turned his head 180 degrees, stared at me with bloodshot eyes and laughed.

"Stop!" I yelled, and directly inserted the transformation crystal card into my belt. The old man's physical fitness instantly ignited my body after entering the code.

But I was staring at Song Dongcheng, and a long white whip wrapped around my left leg, and then it slammed me away.

The feeling of weightlessness was added to the body, and it was only at this time that I realized that there was no way to implement my idea for the time being.

The fourth son and the man in the suit stood in front of me, looking at me coldly.

"You don't have a teammate this time, let's see if that weirdo kills all the Xiaolin family first or we cut you up first." The fourth son moved his eyes closer, and there were countless madness and hysteria in his eyes .

"I'm in a bad mood, so you'd better give that monster enough time." I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, there was no sadness or joy in my eyes, and all the energy and energy melted into my hands This drop cut hit.

"Run away." The blade was straightened, full of murderous intent.

I lowered my eyes, and the world became black and white in front of my eyes. One of the sword skills inherited from Miyamoto Sword Master divides all the surrounding information into useful and useless.

I only have two targets, one is Song Dongcheng who has turned into a demon, and the other is anyone who stops me.

Just when my feet left the ground, there were only two silhouettes left in my field of vision.

Going forward, stopped suddenly, a long whip swung down in front of me, but I stopped and dodged it, I took a step and stepped on the long whip, turned around and slashed diagonally, the fourth young master had to let go of the long whip.

A rapier came from the side of my body, aiming at my armpit, but I kept the descending chop at my waist and blocked the rapier with the side of the blade.

Power was added to the sword, and the sharp rapier bent out in a circular arc, and then bounced back the power.

I was also able to get away, and quickly approached the distorted figure who slaughtered the elders of Xiao Lin's family.

That guy watched me keep approaching but pulled his mouth wide open, laughing wildly as he approached me while tearing the people around him into pieces.

"Enough!" The light filled the blade, and the "Crescent Moon" opened instantly, and the traces of the predicted trajectory clearly appeared in my field of vision. Arc, the target is Song Dongcheng's neck.

However, all the trajectory lines in my field of vision exploded, and my pupils shrank like never before.

When the online surge reached a certain level, all the trajectory lines collapsed one by one, as if they had never appeared before.

"Haven't you seen it? Surprised like this?" The distorted voice instantly filled my head, and countless incomprehensible knowledge and madness poured into my mind.

My movements are also stiff because of this unfathomable attack.

"Fragility!" Song Dongcheng taunted with his mouth open, and then kicked on my abdomen. The double blow of body and spirit made me open my mouth but I couldn't make any sound.

"Weren't you crazy before?" The fourth son was not in a hurry, standing beside me and smiling.

And the white suit was even too much, stepping on the leather shoes on my head and wringing them hard.

"Kill?" The white suit looked up at the fourth young master.

But the fourth son didn't respond, and followed Song Dongcheng to massacre the elders of Xiaolin's family.

The huge corpse that had gradually fallen into a deep sleep also became manic again because of the lack of restraint by many people.

I had never been humiliated like this before, and something called self-esteem began to crumble seemingly indefinitely.

"Did you see that? You are a piece of trash. You don't want to be a quiet audience, but add to our confusion. Some things, God is on our side." The man in the suit continued to trample on my head, but I couldn't think about it Any matter, the thinking completely froze.

"You're dead!" A clear shout came from the entrance, and a petite girl viciously swiped her identity crystal card.

"Stop! Please!" I even begged, but nothing came to ease my pain, but I was born with an emotion called anger.