Borges and Gu Qingyan have fought, and their strength should be similar, but if he exerts all his strength, he is confident that he can kill Gu Qingyan, and although he attaches enough importance to Bai Junyi, he never thinks that he will be much stronger than Gu Qingyan.

At this time, as soon as he felt the sharp gun, his face finally changed, and he patted the seat under him lightly, and the whole person became illusory in an instant, and the shadow killing technique was under the physique of his son of darkness, and it was truly perfect.

Seeing Borges's body shape blurred, Bai Junyi did not look out of the slightest, he had heard Gu Qingyan talk about this forbidden son, and he knew something about his situation.

At this time, he just smiled, his fingers moved lightly, and half an inch of soot flicked off, but another trace of smoke was like an awe-inspiring long sword, standing straight in front of him.

At the moment when his smoke sword first appeared, nine shadow snakes suddenly attacked in front of him, with hideous faces and sharp fangs.

呲呲......

Before the long snake could exert its might, it was directly cut into several sections by the sword qi.

"The power of the barbarian king is really worthy of its name!"

Borges's figure reappeared, but it kept flickering everywhere in the carriage, and even with Bai Junyi's divine thoughts, it was difficult to lock.

At this time, Borges's face was no longer as cute as he had seen last time, and his handsome face was full of a faint mockery, and there was a hint of murderous aura.

"But why did Captain Bai kill him as soon as they met, just for these ants?"

Borges asked, raising an eyebrow.

Bai Junyi smiled, but he was extremely cold, "That time, as soon as you left on your front foot, a group of blood clan masters directly came to the door to find some forbidden son, if you want to say that it is a coincidence, I naturally believe it, after all, I just shook my hands just now!"

That day, the Count of Cello and they came along the road, if it wasn't for Borges deliberately leaving some breath or something, and he didn't believe it if he killed Bai Junyi, if Borges was really so wasteful, he would be decorated with traces, and it was estimated that the grass on the grave was a few feet high.

Hearing Bai Junyi's words, Borges's face was unusually calm, and he didn't deny it, not even a little ashamed or annoyed expression.

His figure was still shuttling between all corners of the carriage, and he seemed to be quite jealous of Bai Junyi's gun intent just now.

"If you want to find someone to save my sister in the C1 restricted area, you naturally have to test their strength first, if you can't even catch that wave of attacks, there is no need to cooperate, what do you say?"

Suddenly, his body sat down directly five meters away from Bai Junyi, no longer illusory and deformed, his eyes stared at Bai Junyi, and his voice became more serious, "You want to go directly to Fort Solomon?"

Bai Junyi slowly exhaled smoke, but did not turn into sword qi gun intent, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and said in a casual tone: "Yes, I'm going to go directly to the lair of the Dark Council, what, together?"

Although Borges had expected it a long time ago, when he heard Bai Junyi's words, his face still changed suddenly, and he said in disbelief: "You really don't know what Fort Solomon is?"

Bai Junyi squinted at him, "Isn't it just the existence of a bunch of princely and demon masters, and they can still eat people?"

"Crazy, really crazy!"

Borges, who maintained gentlemanly elegance all the time, finally couldn't help but spit out a swear word, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to leave.

But seeing Bai Junyi still sitting there calmly, he couldn't help but stop, turned his head and asked, "I don't think you are so naïve as to think that what Gregory gave you will definitely protect you, or do you have other magic weapons?"

"Or are you really willing to give your life for that woman?"

Borges's eyes were full of mockery, just like the group of people in the Huaxia cultivation world, ordinary people were ants in their eyes.

"Isn't your sister just an ordinary person?"

Bai Junyi mocked mercilessly.

Hearing this, Borges showed a look of disdain, "How can the descendants of my parents' bloodline inheritance be ordinary people, as long as she waits for her bloodline to awaken, her cultivation progress will surpass that of the vast majority of the Blood Clan and Light Cultists, this is one of the reasons why those people in the Dark Council are willing to keep her!"

The train rumbled forward, and because of Borges's spell, the people outside did not realize that all the passengers in the entire carriage were dead, and only two non-humans were left chatting.

Bai Junyi flicked his fingers a little impatiently, and said, "Your sister is locked up in the C1 restricted area, and I'm going to Solomon's Castle, which is not a road at all, what else do you want to follow me?"

Borges shook his head, "If I could be rescued alone, I wouldn't have waited until now, I originally thought that with Gu Qingyan and you, I could give it a fight, but now it's impossible!"

"However, I still have great admiration for a Huaxia cultivator who dares to go directly to Solomon's Castle, of course, I am still curious, and I want to know what kind of death will be, so let me watch from the side!"

Borges gracefully bowed down.

Bai Junyi didn't mind that the blood clan in front of him cursed himself to death, but he poked his head out with some curiosity and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure that once you enter the realm of Birmingham, your breath will not be discovered by those old monsters?" You must know that your reputation in the Dark Council is even worse than mine!"

Borges self-consciously tapped a bracelet on his right hand with his slender pale fingers, and said lightly: "I have the magic weapon given by the old man, as long as the bloodline does not explode, even those most powerful existences, it is difficult to find me close at hand, so you should worry about yourself first!"

Facing Borges, who obviously wanted to watch the play, Bai Junyi shrugged his shoulders, and there was no dissatisfaction, in fact, he himself was quite curious about what kind of fierce conflict there would be.

, The sun never sets on the country, the weather is changeable, outside the carriage, I don't know when it will be pouring rain, the raindrops of beans hit the car window heavily, it seems a little noisy, but the two of them gradually quieted down, Bai Junyi continued to look inward at the operation of the meridian true qi in the body, but Borges seemed to be a little bored and flicked his fingers, and dark shadows flickered between his fingers.

Suddenly, the two of them felt at the same time that there seemed to be an extra layer of strange pressure around them, which was not specifically aimed at them, but evenly filled in every trace of space, like mercury pouring on the ground, and not even an insect could escape the crushing of it.

Birmingham has arrived!

Borges and Bai Junyi glanced at each other at the same time, understanding what the other party meant, this strange pressure is actually the divine thoughts of the terrifying characters in Fort Solomon sweeping the entire territory all the time.

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