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Chapter 70 Unredeemable Pain

(Please collect this book. I attach great importance to the quality of this book, so the speed of coding is very slow. It is basically a one-finger Zen. I cannot guarantee the explosion. What I can guarantee is that the quality is getting better and better.) There is darkness without light, and

What kind of despair it will be - the day after the blood stains, in the hot summer, Liu Feng spent two months in seclusion to forge the flying sword. As the saying goes, a goodbye is better than a wedding. Last night, Liu Feng and Qiao Nali had a good intimacy.

Due to excessive consumption at night, Liu Feng came down from upstairs half asleep and half awake at noon the next day.

The old mage wore reading glasses and sat on the sofa with a newspaper to read it carefully. He raised his head and looked at Liu Feng: "Liu, come and take a look. The Holy See has made new moves. They actually announced that they will completely evacuate the Americas."

The old mage laughed happily: "They are quite smart, and they actually evacuated all the last batch of knights."

The sleepy Liu Feng sat on the sofa, casually took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and lit it for himself: "Sarah is probably feeling weak. It's been so long and I haven't given him a step yet. I'm afraid of my feelings."

I regret that I want to kill their Holy See. This guy has a good imagination." The pure smoke curled up, Liu Feng took out his cell phone from the space, and quickly pressed a few numbers along with the angel chanting.

With the sound of music, the other end answered the phone: "Our President Liu, you are really difficult to maintain. After so long, it seems that your promise should be fulfilled!"

Liu Feng laughed and said: "The date was not marked at that time. Why are you in such a hurry? I called you just because of this matter. I decided to give you half of the territory in America. I have a small stomach and am afraid that I won't be able to eat it, so I will give it to you."

A little bit, you probably wouldn’t suggest it!”

The old mage looked at Liu Feng as if he had seen a ghost. He was not shocked by the half of the territory, but he was shocked by why Liu Feng, who had always been very stingy and shameless, took the initiative to spit out the meat in his mouth.

A voice of surprise came from the other side: "Really, our President Liu Da is so great, but what about the steps?"

"Don't withdraw those people for now. If you send more people over, it's best if you go there yourself. We haven't seen each other for a long time. It's time to catch up on old times. I will also take people there in person tomorrow and we will perform a joint performance.

Isn’t it a joyful scene? Don’t you get excited when you think of the “evenly matched” collision between darkness and light? Of course, darkness is still slightly stronger than light, otherwise it would be difficult for you to draft a peace agreement, wouldn’t it?”

"Really, I'll rush there tomorrow." Sara on the other end said with a red face: "Can you please do me a favor and help me deal with the two disobedient cardinals?"

"No problem, but if you kill a red archbishop, for such a majestic thing, shouldn't you be rewarded?" Liu Feng showed a smile that seemed to have succeeded.

"A US$500 million, as you know, under the collision of the commodity economy, there are fewer and fewer generous believers, and the Holy See's funds are tight." Liu Feng surprisingly did not embarrass Sara: "Then the relationship is good, you can give me the information later

Send it to me, I have something else to do, I will contact you when I have time." Liu Feng hung up the phone

The old mage stood up and touched Liu Feng's head with his hand, humming: "I don't have a fever." The old mage pretended to be thoughtful and shook his head and sighed: "But why are you talking so incoherently?"

Liu Feng slapped the old mage's hand away and murmured dissatisfiedly: "I don't have a fever, I'm normal, OK." After specifically emphasizing, Liu Feng continued; "There is a reason why I did this.

The Dark Council is enough to give me a big headache. I also have to manage a Holy See. It has nothing to do with whoever wants to manage whom." Liu Feng lied to the old mage. In fact, he didn't want to share too much. The destruction of the world is coming.

He was afraid that he couldn't take care of so much, so if he could reduce his burden, he would do so. The most important thing is that if the Dark Council dominates Xifang and ignores the Holy See at all, then it is inevitable that he will have dissatisfaction: "Greed is not just

It is the nature of human beings, and it is also the nature of dark creatures." This is what Liu Feng often warns himself in his heart. No matter how much trouble he makes in the West, he does not want to bring harm to his hometown.

Liu Feng took out the blood-red talisman given to him by Qiu Chuji, used the nails of his left hand to make a small cut on the finger of his right hand, and dripped a drop of blood on it. The red talisman floated out, gradually lighting up with a soft red light, and the red light quickly

Expanded until it was as big as a door, the red light slowly shrank towards the middle

With powerful spiritual thoughts, Liu Feng felt a powerful creature coming across the realm of death. The light dissipated, and a handsome man wearing a blood-red armor stood in front of Liu Feng, with blood-red eyes.

He looked at Liu Feng with cold murderous intent: "Who are you? How dare you summon me at will?"

The blood-red talisman flew back to Liu Feng's hand. Liu Feng changed into a comfortable position and lay on the sofa. He said cynically: "Who am I? I am your new master. From now on, you can follow me. I guarantee that you will be popular."

If you drink spicy food, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth.”

The blood corpse held his right hand emptyly, and a blood-red long knife formed out of thin air in his hand. The long knife was pointed directly at Liu Feng: "I was a warrior in front of me, and I will still be a warrior after death. I don't care about the glory and wealth you want to be mine."

New master, take a move from me first." The blood-red blade turned into a puff and slashed towards Liu Feng's neck, as fast as lightning.

The old mage, who was afraid of harming Chi Yu, ran out in a panic: "Damn it, these are the bastards running over there. My villa will be broken up by you."

The long knife slashed across Liu Feng's neck, splitting the sofa behind him in half. Liu Feng's figure gradually disappeared, and the bloody corpse shouted in surprise: "Afterimage?" Liu Feng's eerie voice came from behind him, and he was

The cowardly divine sword named Yinfeng was pressed against the back of the blood corpse's head: "My lovely Mr. Blood Corpse, let me tell you a fact. Never compete with the vampires in speed, because it will severely damage your self-confidence."

The raging sword intent spread out, and feeling the flying sword exuding strong killing intent, the blood corpse wisely took the long sword back into the space: "You are very strong, and it has always been my dream to be loyal to the strong."

Yinfeng let out a sword cry, and a trace of sword energy spread around. The surrounding walls were suddenly scratched with countless small sword marks: "I never believe in verbal promises, what I want is an oath."

The blood corpse raised his right hand and recited loudly: "I, Zhang Xiaofan, a soldier of the Northern Song Dynasty, swear by my military soul that I will be loyal to you for the rest of my life. I will never leave the imperial court and never follow my orders." A bright red light flew out from the eyebrows of the bloody corpse.

Turned a corner and flew into Liu Feng's hand

The silver wind turned into a silver glow and returned to Liu Feng's body happily.

Liu Feng patted the bloody corpse's shoulder with his hand: "I know what you need, it's just naked killing, I will satisfy your desires."

The scarlet eyes flashed with a violent and fierce light, and the body of the bloody corpse gradually faded and was about to disappear: "I look forward to that day coming."

Liu Feng pulled him back from the space plane: "What's the rush? Give me a drop of your blood, I'll use it."

The bloody corpse didn't talk nonsense. He stretched out his black nails and aimed at the aorta on his hand. He gave a blow so hard that Liu Feng secretly gasped and said in his heart: "Soldiers are soldiers. How can ordinary people dare to do this so hard?" Liu Feng quickly took out the blow.

A jade bottle was produced to catch the blood flowing out of the corpse at a speed that ordinary people could not see.

The bloody corpse, which had lost about a hundred milliliters of blood, said a little weakly: "That's enough!"

"That's enough, that's enough. It's developed this time, so it should be enough for a lot of time." The blood corpse shook his head helplessly, and his body gradually returned to the plane and space that originally belonged to him.

Liu Feng shouted loudly: "Old man, come here quickly, I have a good errand for you." The old mage who had been watching the situation outside with the mirror technique ran in quickly.

Liu Feng took out a jade bottle from the space. He handed the two jade bottles to the old mage: "One is my blood, and the other is that guy who looks awesome. Study it and see if you can

I always have a feeling when trying to find something in common. He and I should be from the same clan, but we just take different paths. He takes the physical route, and I take the speed route. If I can combine the strengths of both families, then I will

The power that can be exerted will probably be improved to a higher level."

The old mage carefully put the jade bottle into the space, turned around and ran towards the underground laboratory, a little faster than usual: "China Liu, I love you so much, the top emperor's blood, what a good research topic before.

Our mage tribe is just carrying on the back of the vampire clan, secretly researching the lower vampires, trying to figure out the secret of immortality. I think your blood must be more complicated and mysterious, and it may take a long time to get some results...

..”

Liu Feng shook his head and walked out the door. As soon as he went out, he happened to meet the blood count who had been taught a lesson by him, so he asked: "Alice, is she feeling better? She is still used to it in the new school!"

The blood Earl looked at Liu Feng in surprise: "Oh, it's you, sir. I am the lady I came to report to you. Her condition is not very good. She is a bit melancholy. She always likes to hide in one place and be in a daze. She seems to have something on her mind."

Liu Feng nodded thoughtfully: "Then did she go find the man named Jackson; Ivey?"

"No, the lady seems to be very repulsive to boys now. Even we can't get close to her. One time I was almost beaten seriously by her."

Liu Feng sighed, his spiritual thoughts gradually spread, and he soon discovered Alice

There seems to be no end to her longing, only endless pain lingering around her, unable to escape or redeem. Like a demon that has fallen into the abyss, she will never be able to return to Liu Feng's violent intervention in this life, which left a deep impression on Alice.

Even if Jackson and Ivey don't love her, there are many things that cannot be forgotten.

Alice was sitting alone on the playground, in a relatively quiet corner, licking her bloody wounds alone, her eyes distracted, her thin face with a cold smile.

The space floated like water patterns, and Liu Feng's figure slowly came out of the void plane. Alice, who smelled Liu Feng's scent, said without looking back: "You're here."

Liu Feng sat next to Alice and played with the grass on the lawn with his fingers: "Well, let me see if you still hate uncle me. If you want to vent, cry bravely or be cruel
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