This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

Lin Chen resigned, quietly came to a corner, his eyes startled.

He raised his foot and kicked the sleeping man: "When did you come here?"

Bai Xiu rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned, his dead fish eyes were still dull: "I just came here with Xiao Ming yesterday, and I'm talking about comfort, I haven't seen that kid for a long time... No, why are you here!"

Seeing Lin Chen, Bai Xiu was surprised.

Isn't this guy guarding the headquarters!

yesterday……

Lin Chen's eyelids twitched wildly.

Dare to love this guy has been in the White Dragon Empire!

How long did you sleep for?

Lin Chen's cold face couldn't hold back anymore: "An Yi left a long time ago and went to Tongtian Tower."

"Looks like I missed it."

Bai Xiu scratched his hair, said with a helpless smile, "I heard that he also brought a lot of monster soldiers, I'll see you later."

"Not only that, but now there are soldiers from the Demon Race, just brought by your sworn brother Tu Langlang."

Lin Chen said seriously: "Next, it's time to attack the Spiritual Cult."

For a long time, because of the disparity in strength, they could not fight head-on, and could only be forced to dodge.

Now, with the support of Yaozu and Mozu, he has the confidence to contend with the Spiritual Cult.

"do not want!"

Bai Xiu's dead fish eyes showed a rare expression of seriousness.

Lin Chen was curious and looked at Bai Xiu.

"Old Lin, I believe in your strength, but the Spirit Cult has ruled Zhongzhou for 5000 years, and the current decline is just an illusion, and it's not the time for a decisive battle." Bai Xiu said in a deep voice.

In the year when he was the Son of God, he also had a certain degree of understanding of the Gods and Spirits.

The background is profound, far from being as simple as it seems on the surface.

Although the Asura Gate is gradually growing, it is still too early to fight recklessly.

Lin Chen pinched his chin and said in thought: "You mean, there are other backers in the Spiritual Sect?"

"I'm not sure, but it's probably close."

Bai Xiu said solemnly: "Right now, I want to strengthen my defense, try to drag it down as much as possible, until An Yi comes back!"

Lin Chen thought for a while, then shook his head: "Shen Lingjiao will not sit still. Our military fortress integrates offense and defense, but in terms of defense, it is not very good."

The corner of Bai Xiu's mouth turned up: "It's just that, I have recently figured out a defense system. Let's negotiate and confirm it. If there is no problem, we can build it as soon as possible."

……

Northern Plains.

The sky is gloomy.

From the direction here, what I saw was only a blood moon.

The scarlet night makes people seem to have restless power, and evil and violent thoughts can be infinitely magnified here.

The dark, damp streets smelled musty in the air.

Compared with the prosperous Zhongzhou, the harshness of Beiyuan has also created a unique folk style here.

Kindness and love will be whipped cruelly by evil.

"Don't, don't, let me go, let me go..."

The girl looked at the man with a cold face in front of her, and tears rolled down her eyes.

But her shouting did not attract the man's sympathy.

He lightly sniffed the fragrance of the woman's body, and the expression on his face became more and more morbid: "Smell, it's really fragrant!"

"Please, I'm willing to do whatever you want me to do."

The girl wept, her voice choked up.

She just wants to live now.

The man grinned ferociously and said, "I agreed on a thousand gold coins, but your rich man hasn't given it for so long! What do you want me to do? I'm codenamed Executioner, so I can't lose face."

While speaking, his knife had already cut the girl's throat.

Large swaths of blood began to emerge from her throat.

Her expression became more and more desperate, and finally, she fell into a pool of blood, completely losing signs of life.

The man grinned, his expression becoming more and more excited.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed something, and showed a look of deep hatred: "It's really a gangster who lingers!"

While speaking, he fled in a hurry, and hid in a dark place along the street, hiding his figure.

Soon.

At the girl's body, two men covered in cloaks appeared.

Their eyes, empty, looked very strange.

The weapon is a sickle, and under the light of the blood moon, it emits a terrifying light.

They are the prison envoys of the Tongtian Tower.

"Let's inform the old man that his daughter is dead."

The youth jailer spoke.

Another older jailer had a strange smile on his face: "Don't worry! That old guy is a hustler with a rich family background. When you go back, tell him that the money for the search is not enough. His daughter has not been found, and he still needs money." Keep hunting."

After hearing this, the young jailer let out a strange laugh: "Boss, it must be you!"

"Learn more, this is all the way, otherwise how can you support your family with that little salary."

The elder jailer showed a sly smile.

"The identity has been confirmed. He is the executioner, a four-star wanted criminal." The young man took out the pen in his hand and wrote something.

"Hey, this year, the gods in Zhongzhou will not escort criminals here, and our money will be reduced." The elder jailer said with a sigh.

"I can't help it. Finally, some people can't understand their hypocrisy and are ready to rebel. Now I guess they can't take care of themselves." The young man shrugged and said.

"Okay, don't talk too much, quickly find the executioner and escort him to Tongtian Tower. This is a cunning big fish."

There was a gleam of excitement on the face of the elder jailer.

At this time, the figure of the young man known as the executioner quickly circulated in the streets.

quietly.

It has to be said that he was able to evade the arrest of the prison envoy all the time, and he was quite capable.

Ahead is a dark river, as long as he jumps into it, he can escape from life.

Arrived!

The young man looked excited and jumped into the dark river.

At this moment, a series of black shadows wrapped around his body, binding him tightly.

"What, what's going on!"

The young man's expression changed suddenly, and he tried hard to break free from the black shadow that bound him.

But this thing condensed by dark spiritual power is extremely difficult to break free.

"Yo, got you!"

A clear voice sounded behind him.

A smile appeared on Junyi's face.

The one who came was the ease of manipulating the swimming fish!

The young man could vaguely perceive that there was a young man behind him, and he said in a panic, "You, who are you, why are you arresting me?"

"Use your identity!"

The corners of An Yi's mouth raised slightly.

When he raised his hand, blood splattered!

The young man's body was instantly strangled by the restrained shadow and turned into a broken corpse, and was washed away by the undercurrent of the river without a sound.

An Yi took out the ghost mask from the storage space and put it on, transforming into the appearance of that young man.

Chapter 949 Returning to Tongtian Tower

The red blood moon blooms a strange red light in the sky.

Dawn is approaching, and there is silence on the dilapidated streets.

A young man with disheveled hair and a feminine appearance walked carefully through the street step by step, moving towards the surrounding forest.

"Executioner, where are you going?"

A hoarse voice sounded.

The elderly jailer, leaning on the wall with a sickle, had a sinister look in his eyes, with a bit of ridicule.

The young man known as the executioner looked shocked and turned around to run away.

"Sorry, this way doesn't work either."

Another young jailer raised his sickle horizontally, blocking the way of the executioner.

"you……"

A bit of madness appeared in the executioner's eyes, and he took out the dagger in his hand.

Murderous aura surged all over his body.

Sen Leng's killing intent instantly made the hairs of the two jailers stand on end.

"Don't be impulsive, baby."

The elder warden winked at the other warden.

He signaled himself to hold this guy and let him take the opportunity to do it.

The young prisoner knew it well, stepped back quietly, and began to prepare for the attack.

The executioner gritted his teeth, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes and said: "You gang of lingering souls, I will fight with you!"

talking room.

The dagger flashed a sharp edge.

The executioner jumped up and stabbed the elder warden suddenly.

Seeing this swift slash coming, the senior jailer had thorns on his back, sweating profusely, his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground, unable to move, and watched helplessly as the dagger was about to slice across his throat.

At this moment, he seemed to smell the breath of his own death.

Too big!

The legendary executioner, so strong! !

Swinging the dagger down, seeing that the elder jailer seemed unable to escape, the executioner raised his eyebrows, cursed a trash, and then hurriedly slowed down.

He still overestimated the strength of these prison envoys.

Can't escape this?

when!

The sickle narrowly blocked the executioner's dagger, knocking out sparks, and both of them took a step back.

Seeing that he had made a strange mistake, the elder jailer blocked the opponent's attack with a sickle, and the beads of sweat on his forehead slowly slid down his hair.

Just now, he thought he was going to die!