The night comes down imperceptibly in the busyness of people, and the night beauty of country M attracts countless boys and girls to walk on the streets. The street lamps around it tore through the darkness of the night, and the lights of the whole city shone brightly.

Night among these night-life people, unconsciously, the night is deep. It was quiet everywhere, except for the scattered people passing by, and the passing cars on the road.

More than a dozen figures appeared one after another near Longteng Great Xia, and when the black people were quiet at night, they were so prominent. I saw that these dozen or so figures moved very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the gate of Longteng Great Xia. These people were wrapped in black clothes and even covered everyone's faces. He carried a long katana on his back.

A samurai who appeared to be in the lead gestured, and a samurai ran out from behind and walked to the gate. I took out a few iron wires and fiddled with the door lock, and within five minutes, I heard a "click" and the outer door was opened.

Entering the inner door, the man in black gestured again. Several black-clothed warriors flashed out of the air and disappeared into the air, while the others stood still. After a while, the vanished samurai immediately returned. In a hurried voice, he whispered to the leader, which turned out to be the language of a small island nation.

The man in black couldn't help frowning when he heard the report of the person who came back. The time given above will be tomorrow, and if they can't get the documents for those products in the evening, then they will all commit suicide. But listening to the report of the subordinates just now, it means that there is no one on duty in the direct control room. I had a bad premonition in my heart, and I wanted to give the order to retreat.

There was a "pop seven" in the air, and all the lights around it lit up. The dazzling light made these black-clad warriors unable to open their eyes, especially in the night, when these people's black clothes were particularly conspicuous.

A loud applause reached the ears of the samurai, and in a moment, some of the samurai had recovered. When I opened my eyes, I saw three young men standing together, and sixteen men standing behind them. All their eyes exuded a thick killing intent, which made them tremble in their hearts. There was also an old man standing there, and it felt like a mountain pressing down on them.

I saw that the man standing on the left waved his hand, and the sixteen gentlemen-looking people behind him immediately surrounded the dozen or so samurai.

It turned out that when these little RBs arrived, the dragon nameless divine sense was checked. I continued to drink with my brothers in the basement until they opened the outer door. I took the brothers up by elevator slowly, and this is what happened in front of me, and it was destined that the lives of these little RBs would be planted here today.

The black-clothed warrior who took the lead asked Long Nameless in a hoarse voice, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Long Wuming shook his head and said in a sighing voice: "You people ran to my chassis and actually asked me who I am?

The people surrounding those blood clans couldn't help but laugh when they heard Long Shao's humorous tone.

The samurai who took the lead couldn't help but curse "Yaga" when he heard Long Nameless's ridicule, and pulled out the katana behind his back to attack Long Nameless. The surrounding members of the blood clan saw these little RBs taking action, and they were ready to take action. All of them were stopped by a glance from Long Nameless.

The dragon nameless stretched out his fist against the menacing katana, and slammed into each other. Everyone heard a "bang", and the ninja flew upside down, spurting a mouthful of blood in mid-air and falling to the ground.

Long Wuming stretched out his arm boredly and said, "It's really boring, it's too weak." Boring. After speaking, he turned to Sen Mutian and said, "Little brother, it's time for you to appear, whether you live or die, but don't leave a trace on me." The leader will bring me down, and I will interrogate the people who are instructed behind the scenes. After saying that, he shook his head and hummed the community, went back to the basement and continued to drink.

Sen Mutian said to the family members around him: "Life or death, you can do whatever you like, don't waste it." After speaking, he gave a hinting look.

When the surrounding blood clans heard their young master's words, they couldn't help but stick out their tongues and add to their mouths. One after another, they transformed into battle.

The ninjas who were surrounded by the blood clan couldn't help but change their faces when they saw the transformed blood people around them. I thought it would be easy to steal confidential documents, but I didn't expect to run into someone from the Blood Clan. The strength of the blood clan** and the speed of the inhuman, these ninjas have long heard of it.

They all drew their katana swords behind them and rushed towards the blood clan, trying to open a way for their captain to escape. Several ninjas shouted at their captain: "Hurry up, go back alive and report to the team leader, let him avenge us, long live the Great RB Empire." "The man had just finished speaking when he was knocked unconscious by one of the Earls of the Bloodline.

I have to say that the strength of the blood clan has not been ten minutes yet. All of these little RBs who came to steal the documents were knocked unconscious. Leaving only the man in black who took the lead, Sen Mutian nodded to everyone. He grabbed the black-clothed leader who was injured on the ground and walked to the basement.

Seeing that the matter was over, the members of the Blood Clan grabbed the ninja who had been knocked unconscious on the ground. Spread his wings and flew towards the castle of the Moriki family, and disappeared into the night.

Sen Mutian threw the black-clothed man in his hand in front of Long Wuming, and said, "Big brother, the matter is settled, do you need me to do something for you?"

Long Nameless smiled and asked the man in black on the ground, "You have two choices now, one is to say it yourself, and the other is for me to get the answer myself." ”

The black-clothed man on the ground didn't answer when he heard Long Wuming's words, and said to Sen Mutian: "The dignified noble blood clan will actually be someone's lackey, haha." I laugh. "It seems that this little man is not giving up, but at such a point, he still wants to provoke the feelings of Sen Mutian and Long Nameless.

Long Wuming waved his hand to stop Sen Mutian from wanting to speak, and smiled at Sen Mutian slightly: "The mouth grows on someone else's body, that's what someone else said, we don't need to say more." After speaking, he walked directly to the man in black and stretched out his hand to press on his head.

The man in black who was namelessly searched for souls by Long Nameless "hit the street" directly after Long Nameless searched for souls. Hated Wuhe and Steward Wang looked at Long Wuming in surprise, and couldn't figure out that Long Wuming would actually be the "soul searcher**" of the Demon Gate.

Long Wuming looked at the surprised eyes of the two of them, and couldn't help but smile and pointed to his heart and said: "As long as it is not crooked here, any exercise has its use, what is good and what is evil, it is the same for me." ”

Hating Wu and Steward Wang listened to Long Wuming's words, and couldn't help but move in their hearts. That's right: As long as you do it according to your own conscience, why should you care what others think?

At this moment, there was a fluctuation of aura from afar. Steward Wang and Long Wuming felt it, and Steward Wang couldn't help but look at Long Wuming. The dragon released his divine consciousness without a name, and saw that it was five kilometers away from here. A group of warriors in golden armor fought against the sixteen counts who had just left.

It's just that the exercises used by this group of golden warriors of Long Nameless Jue are more interesting, and they actually exude yellow fighting energy, which is very pure energy. And those people of the Blood Clan exude a thick dark energy, and there are no casualties on both sides for the time being.

Long Wuming came to the scene with a "teleportation" of the three of them. The blood clan and the warriors who were fighting at the scene suddenly saw four men suddenly appearing in the field, and they couldn't help but jump out of the battle circle and take precautions.

When the people of the blood clan saw that the person who came was Long Wuming and others, they couldn't help but be overjoyed. Tonight they were weak enough, but they didn't expect to want to go back to the castle, but they were actually stopped by a group of golden warriors on the road. And this batch of golden warriors are all high-level warriors, what the hell.

When they saw these golden warriors, they couldn't help but clench their fists, and Long Wuming felt a little strange. How do you look at the appearance of the hated and the king's steward, how do you seem to have a grudge against these golden warriors.

Seeing the nameless and puzzled eyes of the dragon, he explained in a low voice: "In the great war fifty years ago, the Holy See sent five hundred golden warriors into Huaxia to help Xiao Rb's dog slaughter my demon sect. There are no less than 2,000 people whose Demon Gate is in the hands of the Holy See alone. Soon, the fifty-year war agreed upon by my father was coming. ”

When Long Wuming heard Ha Wu's words, he couldn't help but ask strangely: "What is your father's fifty-year battle coming?"

He couldn't help but look at Long Wuming and said, "Brother Long, doesn't you know about the great battle fifty years ago?"

Long Wuming was stunned for a moment, and replied: "I have heard my grandfather say something about the war fifty years ago, but I don't know the specifics. ”

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