"Do you still remember the city of gods that you met by chance when you went to the ruins of the gods?"

Ye Xuan drove the car and looked at the red-haired Natasha, the co-pilot who was putting on makeup.

Luo Maocai, who was sitting in the back, was stunned: "The City of Gods? Isn't that the ancestor of our Eastern Empire?"

"How do you say that?"

Ye Xuan turned his head and looked over.

"The Eastern Empire exists and is so powerful because the people who created it were once residents of the City of Gods." Luo Maocai replied.

"Then do you have the book "The File of the Demon King" handed down? A copy is also fine."

Ye Xuan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that this was a good clue.

Luo Maocai shook his head: "I don't know, even if there is such a thing, only the higher-ups have the right to know."

"makes sense……"

Ye Xuan was thinking in his heart.

"Then what is "The File of the Demon King"?" Luo Maocai asked instead.

"Here, let's see."

Ye Xuan pondered for a while, then took out the ancient book and handed it out.

Luo Maocai exclaimed: "It was written by the Kingdom of God?"

He started to scroll down, and the more he read, the more frightened he became. When he reached the last page, his expression froze.

"Do you know why I want to find this book?"

Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled lightly.

"En." Luo Mao nodded dully.

"If you have a chance, go back and inquire about it."

Ye Xuan raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

Luo Maocai shook his head: "No, on the contrary, it's time to say goodbye."

"why?"

Ye Xuan was a little surprised.

"The purpose of my trip is to assassinate the Demon King. Regardless of success or failure, thank you for saving me this time, and I will repay my kindness in the next life." Luo Maocai smiled freely, and opened the window beside him after speaking.

"Hey..." Ye Xuan wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Luo Maocai left the ancient book, jumped out of the window, and disappeared almost instantly.

"Master, this kind of person who wants to die does not need to be persuaded."

Red-haired Natasha picked up the ancient book.

Ye Xuan pursed his lips: "War is really cruel."

He knew that if Luo Maocai wanted to carry out the second assassination, it must be more or less dangerous.

"What a fool."

Ye Xuan couldn't help but said.

People have different beliefs, so he is not very good at making irresponsible remarks. He only hopes that Luo Mao can survive.

The bus was driving in the distance, and he was going to meet the Shadow Demon King and others first.

"This body is really beautiful, but it's a pity that I met an incomprehensible owner." The red-haired Natasha took a mirror and put on light makeup.

At this moment, just looking at her already beautiful face can make one's heart pound wildly.

"so beautiful……"

"My God."

……

The people in the car exclaimed from time to time.

The red-haired Natasha crossed her legs: "Master, in fact, you don't have to be so serious, maybe you can live a lot more freely."

"Not so... serious?"

Ye Xuan rubbed his nose in surprise.

"Yes, a dissolute gentleman is also a gentleman, isn't he?" The corners of the red-haired Natasha's mouth curled up, almost pulling people's soul away.

"Spoken nonsense again."

Ye Xuan switched the car to automatic driving and came to her.

moment.

The red-haired Natasha stared wide-eyed: "I warn you, don't kiss me."

She seemed to know what was going to happen, her cheeks were flushed, almost to the neck.

"If you don't kiss, you won't kiss."

Ye Xuan raised his hand to rub against her cheek, then grabbed her chin.

"I……"

The red-haired Natasha was at a loss, pursed her lips silently, closed her eyes, and looked like she could be picked by you.

But I haven't been kissed for a long time.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and found that Ye Xuan had gone to drive again at some point: "Master, you?!"

Say no to kiss?It's too much! !
"Sit tight, there are some bumps ahead."

Ye Xuan had a smirk on his face.

After a long journey, they stayed away from the main city of the Demon Race.

……

……

The wind blows and the snow falls.

Luo Maocai, wearing a bamboo hat, came to the gate of the main city of the Demon Race.

After taking off the bamboo hat, the clothes underneath turned out to be pure white clothes, which have an excellent hiding effect in this snowy day.

"Who?" A man on the wall noticed him.

"I am, Templar Assassin..."

Luo Maocai appeared behind him in an instant and swung his dagger.

Blood splattered everywhere, the man stared wide-eyed, clutching his slit throat, and fell down due to weakness.

Luo Maocai disposed of the corpse and ran to the Demon King's castle: "I want to defend the glory of my temple!"

"There's another mouse in here."

The devil just returned to the house, took the hot coffee handed over by the maid, and murmured softly.

three days later.

There were many more heads near the execution platform, and Luo Maocai was among them.

And on the roster of the holy hall of the Eastern Empire, his name has been passed down through the ages...

"Hey……"

After Ye Xuan learned of Luo Maocai's death, he let out a long sigh.

He died, but got what he wanted.

Is it really worth it?
No one can give a really accurate answer.

Opening the window, Ye Xuan took out a bottle of wine, opened it and spilled all the wine outside.

"Are you wasting?" The red-haired Natasha, the co-pilot, was hugging her shoulders.

"No, it's a memorial service."

Ye Xuan shook his head lightly.

Someone in the car suddenly exclaimed: "Look, there is an army of demons ahead!!"

"Master, it is more perfect to use the blood of the enemy for the sacrifice."

Redhead Natasha licked her lips.

"You girl..." Ye Xuan stepped on the accelerator and turned the gear to the highest.

In an instant, the bus rushed towards the army like a rocket, getting closer and closer.

"What it is?"

The enemy general watched the approaching bus.

A soldier said: "It may be some kind of weapon."

"Quick, spread out!!"

The general shouted loudly immediately, however, it was too late.

The bus rushed into the army, and everywhere it passed was mutilated flesh and blood.

"Great~" Natasha in the car raised her hands high.

Others were amazed, they didn't expect this extremely fast vehicle to be used like this.

soon.

The bus changed from its original color to blood red.

Ye Xuan drove the car, scurrying around in the enemy's ranks crazily.

When they reacted and were about to fight back, they took out the fire gourd again, took out a little of the flame on it, threw it outside, and then walked away.

Flames erupted everywhere, and countless demonic enemy troops were reduced to ashes amidst screams.

Ye Xuan led the crowd and drove away without any change in expression.

"Why don't you let me do something like set fire?"

The red-haired Natasha said, snapping her fingers.

Suddenly, except for the road ahead, everything turned into a sea of ​​flames, burning to death an unknown number of enemy troops who rushed to support.

"Amazing……"

……

The people behind the car gathered together, each with horror in their eyes.

The red-haired Natasha looked back: "Don't worry, my sister won't hurt my own people."

After she finished speaking, she covered her mouth and laughed, making those people shiver involuntarily.

The bus was driving fast, heading towards the undead tribe, where it had become a battlefield for confrontation.

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