Chapter 72 Pretend, I'm Professional!
"kill him!"
"Dare to make a move at midnight, is this guy crazy?"
"Hey, he's dead!"
"Daddy Midnight, teach him a lesson!"
At this moment, the emotions of everyone in the bar were ignited, just like boiling water, all eyes mixed with greed and murderous intent were focused on Lord and Yinmeng!
"Anyone else?"
Lorde was unmoved, with a gentle smile on his lips, and said lightly: "If not, then I will take a step first."
Arrogant enough! Crazy enough!
This wave of operations simply made the people of Constantine stupid.
He has never seen anyone who dares to be so rampant in the midnight territory!
But it's good for him, because no one cares about him now.
It's too much trouble today, and he's not going to stay any longer. Since Lord's "kindness" is attracting firepower for him, why don't he run now?
Selling teammates is a matter of familiarity once and twice, just get used to it!
"Sorry, friend!"
Constantine slumped, got under the table in the bar, and climbed all the way to the outside, not forgetting to think: "Next time we meet, I will definitely give back your favor!"
The initiator, Constantine, ran away, but no one noticed.
Because their goal at the moment is Lorde!
Midnight's expression was as gloomy as water, his face was as black as carbon, and he said solemnly: "If anyone of you can kill him, I will reward him with a drop of pure blood!"
"Pure blood" can only be condensed by true angels and demons. It contains pure high-level energy, which can further purify the blood in the body. It can be said that these hybrids are the favorite thing!
Under the reward, there must be a brave man!
"Go away, let me come!"
A two-meter-tall black man came out and stopped in front of Lord.
When the few people who were still about to move, saw this black man come out, a look of helplessness flashed on their faces.
"I should have been quicker just now!"
A white demon said angrily: "This guy Sac shot himself, this kid is dead!"
Sac is the most famous angel here, and his strength is close to that of a low-level pure-blood angel. It is said that he is only one step away from ascending to heaven!
Don't ask why the angel is black, ask is political correctness, its own national conditions are here!
The demon girl Kalitan came out with a seductive expression, bit her sexy red lips, and said, "Sark, if you kill this kid, why don't you give that little girl to me, I can stay with you for a month. ~”
"What a slut!"
Looking at Kalitan's appearance, Sark felt that his lower body swelled slightly, and laughed: "That girl can give it to you, but I have to enjoy it first!"
"Sark!"
Midnight's face was gloomy, and he interrupted him impatiently, and then said solemnly: "Hurry up and solve him, don't waste time!"
"Got it, Daddy Midnight."
Sac walked over confidently, his right hand was wrapped by the rich holy light, and gradually condensed into a solid golden lightsaber, a cruel smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and roared: "Give me death, human!"
The sword body formed by the condensed light broke through the air, fierce and fierce, and slashed towards Lord's head!
Everyone present, including Sark himself, had cruel smiles on their faces.
The blood in the imagination spurted out, and the picture of Lord moving his head seemed to have appeared in front of their eyes!
However, it backfired!
Ding~
With the crisp sound, the Sword of Holy Light fell sharply, but stopped abruptly in front of Lord.
And what blocked Sak's full-strength sword was just a slender finger!
"This is impossible!"
Sark's face changed suddenly,
The pale golden pupils were filled with shock.
This was a blow with all his strength, and it was actually blocked by this human with just one finger. What a ridiculous thing!
"Do not make jokes!"
Sark let out a low roar, the blue veins on his face burst out, and he pressed down the Sword of Light with all his strength.
But no matter how hard he tried, the Sword of Holy Light remained motionless, and that slender finger stopped between them like a moat!
da~
The slender fingers were slightly bent and buckled on the Sword of Light.
next second.
The blood splashed out from the sky, and the black angel Thrall was cut off by a knife from the left shoulder to the lower right!
"Ala?"
Lorde was expressionless, his eyes narrowed slightly: "I originally wanted to cut you into eight sections, but it seems that the speed is not fast enough."
Kill one more person!
Moreover, it is an instant kill!
It was almost impossible for everyone to see clearly how that guy killed Sark!
The people who were originally full of confidence in Sark, after seeing this scene with their own eyes, instantly felt a chill down their spines, and a shuddering feeling came to their hearts!
At this moment, midnight suddenly has an ominous premonition!
He seems to... provoke someone he shouldn't!
"A bunch of bastards."
Lorde's eyes flickered coldly, and said indifferently: "It's useless to keep it, it's better to die."
Whether it is a mixed-blood angel or a mixed-blood demon, they are all coveting the pure soul quality of Yinmeng!
and this.....
Let Lord understand a little, these people are scum!
Since it is scum, there is no need for it to exist!
boom!
An indescribable huge spiritual pressure rises!
The ground of the entire bar shattered suddenly, followed by waves of air visible to the naked eye, which radiated out like ripples. The hurricane roared and roared for a while, forcibly blowing all the people near Lord to the ground!
As the spiritual pressure continues to rise, everyone's breathing becomes more and more difficult!
It was as if there was a heavy invisible mountain pressing down on everyone, causing everyone to kneel on the ground overwhelmed, and even moving a finger seemed to be an unreachable luxury at this moment!
very scary......
No resistance at all!
In front of this man, they couldn't even raise their heads, such a simple thing could not be done!
At midnight, there is no more aloof appearance before, like a wild dog, kneeling on the ground and breathing desperately, trying to take in more air.
"You... what are you going to do?"
Totally panicked at midnight,
This level of coercion, he used to only be on high-level angels and demons!
As deep as the sea, as mighty as the mountains!
That is the highest realm that only gods can achieve!
"What?"
With a gentle smile on Lord's lips, he said, "Of course... kill everyone here."
"Evil... the devil..."
In the middle of the night, his nerves jumped wildly, his face was pale, and he felt that the pores all over his body were showing fear!
This man... is serious!
His killing intent is not strong, but it is extremely pure!
To him, the lives of everyone present seemed like a speck of dust that was wiped away.
Does wiping the dust make one feel guilty?
Won't!
No disgust, no guilt, no hatred.
Just because... it's dirty.
Lorde glanced over the crowd indifferently, held the knife in one hand, and then lightly opened his thin lips, and said, "Let's scatter, Qianben Ying."
wow~
The silver-white blade scattered into pink petals in everyone's shocked eyes.
Under the red light of the bar, the flying petals reflected the beautiful color, and for a while, everyone couldn't help but indulge in this deadly beauty!
"Goodbye......"
Lorde held the only remaining hilt in his right hand, and then swung it down.
call! ! !
Thousands of petals turned into blades, turned into a violent tsunami in an instant!
A piece of knives were cut on the body, and the pain was like a thousand knives, causing everyone to let out a shrill scream, intertwined with each other, and the continuous spray of blood, together depicting a hell-like scene. scene!
[Get: Medium Soul*1]
[Get: Medium Soul*1]
[Get: Medium Soul*1]
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