Chapter 68 The Sadness of the Romantic Demon Swordsman!
In the closed room, a child's cry suddenly came out, breaking the silence between heaven and earth.
As soon as the crying started, it stopped, and the child's mouth was obviously blocked by the adults.
An old dog whose fur had fallen off, with its tail between its legs, got out of the dog hole in the corner and ran across the long street.
Lei Xiao was followed by two people.
A lean and lean man stood aside with a sword hanging on his waist. His eyes were as calm as the silent starry sky.
The other man is tall and strong, standing aside with a giant ax in hand. Just standing here is surrounded by his powerful aura, and you can vaguely feel the heat radiating from him; the explosive muscles look powerful.
Powerful, such a strong and strong man should not be underestimated at any time.
The lean and lean man glanced at the old dog running towards the middle of the street. There seemed to be a strange expression in his eyes. He slowly put his left hand into the lapel of his clothes, and suddenly and quickly waved it out.
With a flash of sword light, the dog was nailed to death in the middle of the street. The sword happened to penetrate its throat. When its blood flowed through the snow, it was also bright red.
Such a long distance, such a swift sword strike, the dog is dead and the sword is sheathed.
No one saw carefully how his sword killed the dog, and no one saw that the sword was unsheathed.
Lei Xiao reluctantly raised his eyelids and glanced at the swordsman behind him, obviously asking.
"Since Mr. Lei has given the order, no matter whether it is a human or a dog, if anyone dares to break in here, Tony will kill him!" The swordsman's face was expressionless, but his tone was full of affirmation.
"Okay, Tony and Hu Yan have greatly increased their strength. Who else do I, Lei Xiao, need to fear in this city of art! Haha..." Lei Xiao burst out laughing very arrogantly.
"Master Lei, when are we going to kill Chu Mo!" Hu Yan, who stood aside, was like a beast with a suppressed head. As his voice sounded, all the explosive muscles in his body were shaking...
Swordsman Tony, who had just taken action, saw a ripple of calmness in his eyes. At this moment, murderous aura spread from his body. After a while, he slowly lowered his head and murmured: "Chu Mo..."
"Him? Why do you want us to kill him instead of him coming here to die?" Upon hearing this, Lei Xiao turned around arrogantly and laughed ferociously.
"What's the reason why Mr. Lei did this?" Hu Yan stared at Lei Xiao with wide eyes. After a while, he seemed to have understood, and his explosive muscles slowly contracted...
After the small interlude, the long street became quiet.
On the way.
Chu Mo stood on an unnamed mountain peak, his eyes casually scanning the scenery below the mountain. The feeling of being at the peak and encompassing all the small mountains was like his strength.
Looking at the Eye Demon Continent, there are only a few opponents...
It’s so cold at high places!
"Boss, we are almost at the City of Art!" Nabanik, who was wrapped in black clothes, appeared behind Chu Mo like a ghost. His eyes like a dead fish flashed with excitement and he said calmly.
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"How is the situation over there in the Iron Blood Kingdom?" Chu Mo asked softly with his back to Nabanik.
"With a few sisters-in-law and stupid big man Iaquinta here, we can capture the capital in less than three months!" Nabanik said with a disdainful smile.
Indeed, in front of the brave orc warrior legions, there are basically no troops on the mainland that can rival them.
"Boss, only heaven or hell can we have a good time." The loud voice opened, and you didn't need to change your voice to know that it was Hans who was shouting.
I really don’t understand why a priest can be so violent and bloodthirsty!
But no one has ever seen a priest who personally kills the seraphs he believes in...
It can only be said that among the Dark Night Mercenary Group, there is no most pervert, only more perverts.
Doudou always had endless sleep. He was currently standing aside with a giant bow on his back, his eyes closed tightly. Through the inconspicuous rise and fall of his chest, Cady and others knew that he was sleeping again.
Caressing the beloved sword in his hand, the long royal blue hair blown by the wind tickled his cheeks.
The eyes that are the same color as the hair are full of sadness, and the thin lips are murmuring: "Why have you been feeling a little anxious recently?"
The handsome face was a little pale, and the smile that usually hung on his face had been replaced by sadness.
I'm afraid those fans who like him will be heartbroken and sad when they see Cady now...
Although Chu Mo had his back to everyone, he seemed to have eyes behind his back when he asked: "What's wrong with Cady recently?"
"I'm thinking about money..." After hearing Chu Mo's question, Nabanik was the first to answer. His dead fish eyes were shining brightly and he said in a vulgar manner.
"It seems that you are the only one who is so greedy for money..." Chu Mo rolled his eyes at Banik and said helplessly.
"No one fights with him?" Hans grinned widely, revealing two rows of white teeth, and said with a ferocious face.
"Kadi is not as violent as you..." Chu Mo didn't need to answer, Nabanik answered directly.
Nabalu, who suddenly appeared like an iceberg, said coldly with his cold words without any emotion: "The swordsmanship has deteriorated!"
"He's not as martial as you are... Speaking of which, last time I went to the City of Beasts, a cat girl was asking about you, Daba!" Chu Mo turned around, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and revealed
He said to Nabalu with his iconic evil smile.
"As if I didn't say..." Upon hearing Chu Mo's words, the cold Daba's expression suddenly changed, his face turned red and he said hurriedly.
After finally seeing the bus eating a turtle, Nabanik, as a good brother, did not forget to add insult to injury and stepped on it and said: "Hey, luckily Catwoman still misses you..."
Faced with Nabanik's teasing, Nabalu's answer was to draw his sword and stab him.
Nabalu's sword was very fast, but Nabarnik's speed was even faster. His figure flashed and then appeared five feet away.
He turned around and said angrily: "Daba, as brothers, there is no need to be so cruel!"
"Your speed seems to have improved a lot, let's practice your skills..." A hint of cunning flashed in Nabalu's eyes, and he raised his sword and ran after Nabalu Nick.
"Damn, I can't beat you, and I can't even hide from you! Boss, I dodged first..." When Nabalu saw that Nabalu was serious, he hurriedly started the ultimate speed, and did not forget to say hello to Chu Mo while running.
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"They are so good. With a good opponent, they can fight every day..." A certain bad priest was looking at the disappearing figures of Nabanik and Nabalu with eyes full of envy.
"Ahem...you seem to have a good opponent..."
"Boss, how about you send me to the Iron Blood Kingdom? I also want to find Iaquinta and have a good fight." Hans held the iron staff in his hand and asked excitedly.
"Are you going to the Iron-Blooded Kingdom? Forget it, there are enough people there; if you want to fight, you can come to me or Kadi!" Chu Mo pointed at Kadi, who was sitting on the ground not far away, feeling sad, and then pointed at himself
said.
"No need, boss, you're a pervert. I won't fight with a pervert! That's not fighting, that's looking for torture!" The violent priest who loved fighting was shaking his head like a rattle.
Who is this with whom?
"A bunch of perverts..." a bird that flew by sighed quite impartially.
Looking at the absent-minded Kadi, Chu Mo shook his head and sighed: "Kadi's condition is not good!"
"He doesn't have enough sleep..." Doudou, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and two firm rays of light shined directly at Chu Mo.
"Lack of sleep? You are the only one in the world who lacks the most sleep..." Chu Mo wiped his sweat directly and muttered in a low voice.
Asking these guys is indeed a question in vain...
"Boss, let's set off to the city of art now!" Kadi's slightly sad voice sounded in Chu Mo's ears, who was still wiping sweat.
Turning around, he saw Cady standing up, holding a sword in his hand. His long royal blue hair and eyes looked full of sadness.
With this look and temperament, he is like a melancholy prince!
Chu Mo thought secretly in his heart.
After scanning the surroundings, there were only four people left in the group.
"Let's set off and aim for the city of art!" Hans's loud voice echoed throughout the mountain peak.