Interstellar Peak Glory

The moonlight was red as if soaked in blood.

The group of palaces that have been standing for thousands of years are quietly sleeping in the blood.

However, Meganan did not sleep peacefully.

Since he was interrupted by Mo Jiahua's spiritual power, he has been afraid to sleep peacefully every day.

He was afraid that in his sleep, he would be inadvertently suppressed by Mo Jiahua in the spiritual realm, so that he could not control it.

Mo Ganan tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Morans lying beside him woke up.

Mo Lansi hugged Moganan, propped himself up and said, "What's the matter, baby?"

Mo Ganan shook his head and said, "It's a little uncomfortable, my brother has already started to fight back."

Mo Lansi's eyes became particularly complicated.

Meganan simply sat up, turned on the light in the bedroom, and said, "Dad, I want to eat something."

"What do you want to eat?" Mo Lansi got out of bed with his clothes on, like a good father who is obedient to his children.

Mo Ganan smiled and said, "I want to eat what my brother likes to eat."

Mo Lansi was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Father, go get it for you."

After Mo Lansi left, Mo Ganan got off the bed with bare feet, walked out of the bedroom door, and came to the spacious hall where the light outside was not dim but looked very soft and comfortable.

He felt a wave of spiritual energy, which was the frequency of fluctuations that belonged to mermaid warriors.

Mo Ganan raised his head unexpectedly, and looked towards a pillar engraved with patterns surrounded by three people in a certain part of the main hall.

"It seems that you have discovered it." A very immature voice sounded from behind the pillar, and Dabao stood directly opposite Mo Ganan calmly, looked at him with his chin raised, and said, "You are my father's king." The twin brother?"

Mo Ganan looked at this little guy who was about the same height as himself, laughed, and said, "Isn't Ling Qi a bastard with a shrunken head? You are here to send you to die, right? "

"It's not likely to die, but I'm afraid you will die today." Dabao looked grim, holding a photon gun in his hand, pointing it directly at Mo Ganan's forehead.

The palace is the safest place. The guards from the Healer Protection Alliance will only provide close personal protection after Meganan leaves the palace and when he returns to the palace.

Probably no one expected that someone could break through the heavy patrols of the palace and sneak into the most core part of the palace without a sound, even Meganan didn't expect it.

He only thought that he would encounter an ambush outside.

However, Meganan didn't take this little healer seriously.

"You're only seven years old, right?" Mo Ganan curled his lips and walked towards Dabao step by step. He released his own spiritual waves, interfering with Dabao's spiritual realm.

"Compared to me, you are still far behind. Even if you are allowed to hold a gun, you still can't aim correctly, just like now—" A laser "slapped" and shot out from the muzzle of the gun.

The laser light rubbed Mo Ganan's cheek and hit the high ceiling.

Dabao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his body seemed to be controlled by someone, and he kept leaning to the right, especially his hand holding the gun, which seemed to be unable to lift up.

Mo Ganan kicked over and kicked the gun in Dabao's hand away.

Then he rushed out with one hand and grabbed Dabao's neck tightly.

Dabao groaned in pain.

"Where is your other brother?" Mo Ganan looked around and said with a smile: "It's a pity, as a low-level juvenile healer, I want to go head-to-head with a high-level adult healer." , you are courting your own death."

Dabao's face turned red.

He seems...to underestimate Mo Ganan too much.

Ling Feitong sneaked into the palace and went straight to the Crystal Palace that was said to have been assigned to Mo Ganan as his bedroom.

Prince Merklan, who was pulled up from his sleep, turned around and walked out of the palace, seeing the disappearing figure.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, he saw a few people who were said to have come from the Merman Empire.

"We are going to enter the palace." Ming Si said.

With his face hidden under the mask, the corners of his lips curled up, and he yawned playfully and said, "Sorry, by His Majesty's order, the palace is under martial law tonight, and no one is allowed to enter now."

Mingsi narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that the distress signal I received did have a reason."

Mo Kelan said: "The palace couldn't be safer. Even if you catch an assassin, you shouldn't come here."

Ming Si frowned, and said, "Please also Prince Mo Kelan not to hinder us, so as not to spoil the event."

"Who asked you for help?" Merkran asked.

Ming Si said, "His Royal Highness Mo Ganan."

Mark Lan said: "This is even more impossible. Tonight, he sleeps with the emperor's brother."

Mingsi still wanted to persuade Mo Kelan, but at this moment, a misty voice suddenly came from behind him, "Just kill him and break in. Why bother talking so much?"

Mo Kelan's body tensed all of a sudden, and his brain was suddenly violently impacted, as if he had been smashed into his head by a huge rock weighing ten thousand catties. A bizarre scene appeared in front of his eyes and disappeared instantly. perception.

Ming Si was shocked, turned around and knelt down on one knee without even raising her head.

"President Lan." Ming Si bowed her head, said respectfully and excitedly.

The other subordinates brought by him were also as excited as Ming Si, but they didn't even dare to make a sound.

Wearing a large and gorgeous mermaid-style robe and hoodie, Lan Nuo walked unhurriedly in front of Minsi, and continued to miss Minsi and walked forward without stopping.

"It's just a bunch of trash." Lan Nuo's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even blink his eyes. The soldiers of Mekran, as if they had been violently stimulated, held their heads and collapsed.

Minsi's brain also felt a burst of tingling pain.

He hurriedly resisted this indiscriminate mental attack, stood up reluctantly, followed Lan Nuo and walked towards the palace unimpeded.

The entire Crystal Palace seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Wherever Lan Nuo went, he fell down.

This is the power of the top healers, not to mention these human fighters whose genes are completely incomparable, even merman fighters of the same level as Lan Nuo may not necessarily be his opponents.

Therefore, the healers will receive the strictest protection in the Merman Empire, and they have an incomparably detached status—that is definitely much more detached than the super subhumans in the Red River galaxy.

Lan Nuo stopped in front of a building that looked like a whole piece of red crystal under the moonlight.

He looked up towards the top, hooked his lips and said, "This is probably the most valuable piece of crystal ore in the entire Red River Galaxy."〇 A soft echoing sound of "snap" reached Lan Nuo's ears middle.

His face changed suddenly, and he said, "Go in and have a look."

5 minutes ago.

Dabao's neck was almost cut off.

He began to roll his eyes, his breathing was not smooth, his hands were tightly grasping Meganan's wrist, and his legs were flapping in the air.

Mo Ganan sneered and said, "Where is your healer's helper? Could it be that he was scared to pee his pants before the battle and dare not come out? If he doesn't come out, I will call someone."

Dabao made a painful sound of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

Suddenly, Mo Ganan's body froze for a moment, and his spiritual realm was hit by a powerful attack at close range!

"You——!" Mo Ganan suddenly let go of Dabao's neck, wanting to step back, but forgot that his hands were still tightly pinched by Dabao. Doubling trend.

Forehead against forehead is actually the strongest attack power.

Dabao gave a smile that could be called cold and charming, and in Mo Ganan's eyes, this smile seemed to have overlapped with the childhood Mo Jiahua.

Mo Ganan's spiritual realm was impacted by two waves of spirits that were stronger than the other—one came from Dabao who was close at hand, and the other came from Mo Jiahua who never gave up fighting against him.

No, it's not nearly enough.

Meganan was in its heyday.

He took half a step back, staggering, and just released the tentacles of the mental wave, trying to strangle the two tentacles of the mental wave that were too weak to show weakness.

However, at this moment, his body suddenly rushed half a step forward.

Megan's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.

Behind him, a short child held the dark red dagger engraved with golden patterns, which looked like a burning sunset in his hand, and inserted it into his heart from behind accurately and decisively.

"Who told you that I'm a warrior?" Dabao let go of Meganan's hand, stepped back half a step, and said proudly, "I'm a healer, but just now, I lied to you to make you underestimate the enemy." You, you probably haven’t learned how to pretend to be a warrior yet? Then I might as well tell you, this is the inheritance I got, it’s natural, there’s nothing I can do about it.”

Mo Ganan knelt on the ground, blood gushing from his mouth.

"No, no...how could I not feel...the existence of warriors?" Mo Ganan said in disbelief.

Across Meganan, Xiaobao let go of the hand holding the Undead God King, looked at Dabao, and said, "Because we are pure-blooded twins, the healer can escape the healer's mental waves. I am blocked by your tracking, so you will naturally not be able to find me."

Mo Ganan clutched his bleeding heart, fell to the ground, hooked his lips reluctantly, looked at the colorful crystal stones on the ceiling, and said: "So it's like this... pure-blooded twins really shouldn't The existence of... appeared."

"I also think we are very powerful." Dabao said, "I'm going to break through your spiritual realm, and you won't be able to live."

"Hehehe..." Mo Ganan laughed, with a strange expression on his face, staring straight at Dabao, "Dear nephew, I will give you a big gift with your father."

At the moment Mo Ganan's mental barrier was broken by two domineering mental waves, his spiritual domain quickly collapsed like an earthquake at the end of the world, but it was a hundred times stronger and more domineering than before!

Dabao's mental wave was knocked out by the rebounding mental wave, and he was invaded into the spiritual field by several mental waves that did not belong to him.

As a warrior, Xiaobao is even less likely to be low-level. Mo Ganan's counterattack before his death.

They were hit indiscriminately.

"Ah!" Dabao yelled.

Xiao Bao held his head and wanted to bend down.

At this moment, a figure blew over like a gust of wind.

Dabao and Xiaobao saw Ling Feitong in a daze.

Then they were thrown towards the distance one by one by Ling Feitong.

Seeing Ling Feitong pull out the dagger transformed from the Undead God King, Xiaobao flicked it suddenly, and returned to the state of the mecha space chain, and was hung on his neck.

At the same time, Ling Feitong resolutely pulled out the amethyst dagger from his waist, stepped on Mo Ganan's back, precisely aimed at his original wound, and inserted it fiercely.

Dabao and Xiaobao who fell to the ground were stunned.

They didn't know whether they should be dazed because Ling Feitong would appear here so quickly, or whether they should be shocked because Ling Feitong's smooth and smooth movements seemed to be simulated hundreds of times in their hearts.

Ling Feitong pulled out the amethyst dagger, and after confirming that Mo Ganan was indeed dead, he stood up from the ground.

There was blood on his face.

There was blood on his hands.

There was blood on his clothes.

There was also blood on his dagger.

At this murder scene, there is no evidence to refute it.

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