Once a person gets used to something, he will become dependent. If the thing he is used to suddenly disappear one day, even if he has hated it, he will feel lost and feel "although it is a bit annoying, it is not bad to accompany him like this."

Every day, the first thing Akshia saw when she woke up and walked out of the room was the stinky face of someone. Then she ushered in another time of doing nothing amid someone’s nagging.

However, that person did not show up today.

Even Xiaolou, who came back from fitness in the morning, was missing from Lin Tianxiang's movements. The only thing that is certain is that since he and Yan Yurou are neither there, they either go on a mission or maybe they are going to have sex.

If it is the latter, you must preach when the two of you come back.

"Where did that guy go?" His Highness the Princess asked in an indifferent tone.

However, no matter how well the arrogant princess disguised, she was seen through by the old Si Ji Mo Xiya. "They went out to do something, and Lin Tianxiang asked me to accompany you to school first." Summer mornings are often sunny days, and ordinary vampires cannot dare to take a step forward. Of course... Some Nitt vampires risk their deaths in order to buy things like the first release.

However, she, Queen Mosia, the princess of the sun, and the goddess of vampire, could not have any effect on her even the sun. Even if her strength has dropped to the elder level now, the sun's blood flowing in her body is destined to make her the first vampire legend to walk under the sun.

"Hmph... OK." Akshiya responded coldly, and without waiting for Mosia to go out in her boots.

"That guy is such an incompetent bodyguard..."

No one heard the girl whisper softly.

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In the royal family surrounded by mountains, the sun is covered by clouds. The extremely yin energy wanders among the mountains, and the temperature is as cold and ruthless as the winter night.

At this moment, in the dark world, everyone's eyes were all in the figures in the air, like a tiny mortal looking up at the arrogant god.

Although, they don't know that they are fakes.

Even if Lin Tianxiang really uses "Scam God" to open the form of gods, it is just a trick to deceive the gods like Prometheus.

"Beg for the gods, mortals."

Yan Yurou discovered something: every time Lin Tianxiang got the plug-in, he became particularly swelling with the second-tier family. His shame was simply overwhelming, but it didn't seem inconsistent at all.

A 17-year-old genius beautiful girl, He Ye, who is also an S-class agent, stabbed the uncle in the waist and muttered: "Nah, uncle, when did Lin Tianxiang be so powerful?" S-class agents have little contact with each other, but she has still performed several missions with Lin Tianxiang. You should know that the "appearance fee" of S-class agents is very high, and generally tasks below level A will not be considered for them at all. Even S-class missions are performed by one agent. The tasks that require two or more S-class agents are all a fierce battle.

Therefore, He Ye has seen Lin Tianxiang's strength. To be honest, Lin Tianxiang is indeed very strong, but it is within the scope of understanding... and now, it has exceeded her cognition.

Even after watching the battle between Lin Tianxiang and Cain, she could still see the level of Lin Tianxiang's power. But now, the power of time displayed by Lin Tianxiang is no longer in the scope that humans can exert.

At this time, Yang Wenlong had already taken out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, held one, took a deep breath, and vomited a cigarette ring. "I only know that if Lin Tianxiang is in his current state, there would be restrictions." Otherwise, the first thing he did was not in Deshan, but in the headquarters of Xuanjian... Of course, he did not say the last sentence.

"Lin Tianxiang, what tricks are you playing?" Wang Tuming finally accepted the facts in front of him and came back from his shock. Originally, he had already made up his mind, but this guy who did not play by the routine forced his aura to suppress his momentum.

At the top of the altar, Lin Tianxiang stood with one foot and looked down at everyone, laughing loudly: "It's okay, why do you want to ask? Because I'm here!"

Then, before these words could be reflected by the strong men of all the worlds, they saw Lin Tianxiang reaching into the virtual space with his right hand and slowly pulling out a long black knife.

"Oh? Is that guy's exclusive weapon?" The boy, who had a buzz cut and was 1.8 meters tall, sensed that his weapon resonated strongly with the birth of Lin Tianxiang's magic weapon.

Not only him, but all the agents present who already have their own exclusive weapons feel this way.

"Sun Buping, am I so sorry for you?" He Ye said to the first boy who sensed the change in weapons. "To be honest, I really doubt whether Lin Tianxiang is the illegitimate son of any boss above."

The magical weapons were born and all the weapons surrendered.

Lin Tianxiang's long black sword is no longer among the ordinary soldiers.

Of course there is a saying that there are god-level weapons in this world. Lin Tianxiang’s magic sword Hegel is an example. Now Lin Tianxiang can be said to be a combination of things and things.

"You guys... have been stumbling in the Xuanjian for so many years but still can't understand the characteristics of their weapons?" Yang Wenlong was deeply worried about the future of Xuanjian. "All weapons developed by Xuanjian are as strong as their masters."

Sun Buping frowned and said unconvincedly: "I don't think he can be much better than me." Sun Buping recognized Lin Tianxiang's strength, but it did not mean that he had no self-esteem.

"But that's the truth, your axe surrendered." Yang Wenlong poured cold water on him mercilessly. "It's a good thing not to accept it, but as an agent, you should think rationally, rather than make blind judgments."

"Okay, OK, uncle. We are not here to listen to your class." At this time, only Lola, who is an outsider, dares to speak like this to the head of the Human Resources Department. "I find that I am becoming more and more interested in this guy."

Lin Tianxiang's sword is a Tang sword, which is professionally called Tang Heng sword. Originally, he prefers swords, but the brains that are like developers who are crazy about it are remembered as swords.

Fortunately, Tang Dao is also quite handsome, at least they did not design it as a machete with a ring...

"This knife is called "Wangchuan"."

As Wangchuan saw the light of heaven again, the dark blade body was like the master of hell, absorbing all the evil ghosts summoned by the Ten Thousand Ghosts. The terrifying and domineering chill made everyone feel as if they were in the real hell.

Lin Tianxiang originally planned to use Hegel to fight, but his weapon was built, so he locked Hegel into a small black room without hesitation.

For new weapons, you must naturally take them out and practice your hands to adapt.

The first person to use it to see blood was Simmons, who made himself embarrassed last time.

Without greetings or foreplay, the two of them tacitly entered the climax of the script, without saying a word of nonsense, and fought in full view of everyone without any scruples.

Basically, everyone kept their distance and entered a wait-and-see state. The aura of the two was as sharp as a blade, and they might be affected if they were not careful.

Only Shire, who dared to step forward and shouted to Lin Tianxiang: "Hey! Simmons is our target, you..."

The next second, Lin Tianxiang's sword aura was less than a millimeter away from her white and tender neck.

"Now it's a personal grudge. If you say something to me, you will die." Lin Tianxiang's words were like Shura.

Although he had made a bold statement like a certain hero before, the witcher Shir understood one thing at this moment. A well-known thing.
Chapter completed!