A certain kind of golden energy flowing in the depths of his body and soul emitted unprecedented light, as if reunited after a long absence, as if cheering.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took a step forward and rushed towards Lin Qiye.

Praise -!

At this moment, in the night sky, a stream of dark red light flew from a distance!

It was a boy, a boy with six dark red wings on his back and a straight knife in his hand. His red eyes stared at Lin Qiye in the crowd. Deep in his pupils, unprecedented anger and confusion surged.

The anger comes from his gods, and the confusion comes from himself.

Lu Baoyou didn't understand.

Before, he just stood quietly on the roof in the distance, looking at the battlefield here, but when the man wearing the Monkey King mask made a move, the gods and divine power in his body became agitated, driving him to come immediately Come here, eager to fight that person!

The instinct engraved in his bones told him that that man... was his old enemy.

It was Lu Baoyou's mission to kill him.

Subconsciously, Lu Baoyou spread his dark red wings and galloped towards Lin Qiye from the roof of a distant building!

Seeing the golden glow in the eyes of the masked man, Lu Baoyou seemed to have thought of something, and a serious look appeared in his eyes.

Is that... the power of the Seraphim?

That man is Michael's agent?

At this moment, the ancient and grand voice that existed in his memory echoed in his ears again:

"...Power requires a price.

I can give you the ability and potential to surpass all living beings, but at the same time, I need you to do one thing for me... Within ten years, no matter what method you use, find and kill Seraph Michael’s agent .

If you can't, after ten years, I will take your soul as interest for the borrowed power.

So, your answer is..."

Boom-! !

The dark red streamer slammed heavily on the ground in front of Lin Qiye, and the terrifying power of the fallen angel exploded, shocking all the recruits behind him to take a few steps back, looking at the scene in front of them in horror.

"Agent of Seraphim?"

In the smoke and dust, Lu Baoyou's red eyes stared at Lin Qiye's mask, and slowly raised the straight knife in his hand...

"I'm here to kill you."

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Chapter 826 Fang Mo's Identity

underground.

The instructors, who were busy recording the data of each recruit, froze in place when they saw Lu Baoyou falling from the sky.

"Lu Baoyou? Why is he here?" Yuan Gang frowned and looked at the instructor beside him, "Didn't you say that he has been driven away?"

"It has indeed been driven away..."

"That's why he sneaked back by himself?"

"Chief instructor, what should we do now?" Instructor Hong asked.

The agent who had been disqualified from becoming a recruit came back at this critical moment. This sudden change made the instructors a little at a loss.

With a sullen face, Yuan Gang looked at the boy on the screen who was confronting Lin Qiye with a knife, and muttered to himself:

"A dispute between the gods?"

Yuan Gang himself knew very well that Michael and Lucifer were eternal enemies, but he also knew that Lin Qiye, as Michael's agent, had not signed any contract, that is to say, Seraphim's grievances Essentially nothing to do with him.

But Lu Baoyou is not the case.

Judging from Lu Baoyou's performance, his goal seems to be Lin Qiye.

Although the personal grievances between the two angels have nothing to do with Daxia, Yuan Gang still doesn't want to see Lin Qiye and this new recruit killing each other. With such strength, Lu Baoyou can be bound by the seal casually.

But here, the situation is completely different.

Under the influence of the Zhenxu Monument, Lin Qiye's realm and Lu Baoyou's realm were pulled to the same level, and coupled with the siege of the surrounding recruits, if Lu Baoyou really wanted to kill and used all means, then Lin Qiye's situation would also be changed. Very dangerous.

Of course, Lin Qiye is the captain of the special team after all. In Yuan Gang's mind, if the two use their full strength, the probability of Lin Qiye losing to Lu Baoyou is very small.

But it’s not like it’s small, after all, just like the recruit training camp back then, who would have thought that Wang Mian, the captain of the majestic [Masquerade] team, would lose to an unknown Lin Qiye?

There are too many involved in this matter, so be careful.

After hesitating for a moment, Yuan Gang picked up the communicator and said to Lin Qiye through the headset:

"Qiye, don't worry about Lu Baoyou, he has already been disqualified as a recruit, let Jialan deal with him, just let him out."

……

big playground.

Yuan Gang's voice came from the headset, Lin Qiye was wearing a crimson cloak, standing quietly, looking at Lu Baoyou's eyes full of murderous intent, his expression was extremely calm.

The other [Night Curtain] team members also had headsets on their ears. After Jia Lan heard Yuan Gang's words, he immediately withdrew from his battlefield and turned into a dark blue afterimage, rushing towards Lu Baoyou!

"No need." Lin Qiye said suddenly, "Jalan, you don't need to come here."

"But..." Jia Lan hesitated.

"obedient."

"……Oh."

Jia Lan struggled for a while, but still reluctantly stopped.

After all, she is a member of the [Night Curtain] team. From the perspective of the priority of the order, Lin Qiye's words are what she must obey.

In Jia Lan's heart, she certainly didn't think that Lin Qiye would lose, but if she could help Qiye solve all the troubles in advance, she would not have the slightest hesitation, and would be very happy.

But Lin Qiye told her to stop, so she had no choice but to be obedient.

In the chaotic battlefield, Lin Qiye and Lu Baoyou stood facing each other, staring into each other's eyes, a pair of red eyes full of excitement to kill, and a pair of pale gold eyes as calm as a winter lake, calm.

Lu Baoyou was very pleasantly surprised. He never expected that the Seraph agent that Lucifer asked him to look for would appear in front of him so soon.

As long as he can kill the Seraph's agent, he will be able to complete the contract with Lucifer ahead of schedule and gain even more powerful power. This is an irresistible temptation for a child of this age.

"Do you know who I am?" Lin Qiye said slowly.

"Who are you, and what does it matter to me?" Lu Baoyou held the knife and said decisively, "The god I represent is an old enemy with the one you represent. Two angel gods are fighting, and only one can survive. The two of us Agents... and only one survives.

I don't know why these recruits are besieging you, and I don't know your identity, I don't care, I only know that I can only live if I kill you.

Presumably, the Seraph gave you the same order, right? "

Before Lin Qiye could reply, Lu Baoyou spoke again:

"It's a man, so don't be so goofy, let's fight fairly based on our abilities!"

At this moment, a white afterimage flew out from the crowd, flashing in front of Lu Baoyou like a fright!

It was too fast and silent, and by the time Lu Baoyou noticed it, it had already flown into his face.

It was a snow-white cat with different eyes.

In the night sky, the white cat with different pupils quickly distorted and turned into a boy who was about the same age as Lu Baoyou. With a flip of his hand, a short knife pierced Lu Baoyou's throat like lightning!

Simply, decisively, without reservation.

This is not a trial, let alone a competition.

Once he made a move, it was a fight to the death!

He wanted Lu Baoyou's life.

"you!?"

In the nick of time, Lu Baoyou's eyes burst into a dazzling crimson light, and the short knife that was rapidly enlarged in his eyes began to rot at an alarming speed, and then Lu Baoyou quickly raised his arm, and held it with his elbow Under this knife.

The rotten short knife chopped on Lu Baoyou's arm, leaving only a not deep and not shallow knife mark.

Anger appeared on Lu Baoyou's face, and the straight knife in his right hand slashed down towards the top of Fang Mo's head. The short knife in the latter's hand was rotten and broken, so he had to retreat quickly.

The figure of the two widened the gap.

Fang Mo stood in front of Lin Qiye, holding half of the hilt of the short knife, looking at the enraged Lu Baoyou with sharp eyes, and said lightly:

"What are you? Are you worthy of a fair fight with Lord Qiye?

If you want to fight, I will fight with you, if you want to fight with your life... I will fight you to the death! "

Fang Mo's sudden appearance made Lin Qiye and Lu Baoyou stunned at the same time.

Lin Qiye looked at the back of the young man in front of him, for some reason, the [Mortal God Realm] in his body suddenly became active, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity emerged in his heart...

There seems to be some kind of connection between him and this boy.

Lin Qiye instantly thought of the mysterious boy An Qingyu mentioned that was suspected to be his son. If he hadn't confirmed that he was still a virgin, he might really have thought that there was some kind of blood connection between them... No, even if it was a blood connection, There may not be such a strong feeling.

"Who are you?" Lin Qiye asked suspiciously.

Fang Mo turned around, those eyes stared at Lin Qiye for a moment,

He lowered his head slowly, half kneeling on the ground respectfully:

"Fang Mo, a survivor of Cangnan, met Lord Qiye."

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