Chapter 137 Ending Evil, The Tombstone Falling from the Sky ([-])
High above, what a wonderful vocabulary.

Born to be superior to others, born with wealth, power, and status that ordinary people can't match in their lifetime.

You can freely control the insignificant lives of others, and turn others into playthings in your palm.

The dragon is at the top, supreme.

This is the nobility, this is the Tianlong people!

"Men kill, women stay."

Ignoring the teasing friends, Abby Coggins waved his hands impatiently, completely ignoring the people on the opposite side.

For such activities, he can be said to be familiar with the road.

The life of an inferior person is just a trivial matter in his heart, not worth paying too much attention to.

What he is thinking about now is how to train the newly acquired beauty after the medicine wears off tomorrow.

The black streets are bustling with slaves committing crimes.

As a nobleman, Abby Coggins has the confidence.

"I knew what a Tianlongren was like tomorrow, and I knew it a long time ago"

Not paying attention to those slave warriors with blank expressions, Long Yi looked down at the black knife in his hand, talking to himself over and over again, with a calm expression.

"My second lieutenant, you don't look quite right. Please allow me to remind you that there are mixed fish and dragons here, so don't be impulsive."

Unlike Long Yi, Veromu didn't have much resistance to everything in front of him.

In his career as a secret agent for more than ten years, he has seen countless scenes that are darker and crueler than what he saw before.

For this gentleman, the greatest meaning of his existence is to do his job well, and protecting Long Yi's safety is all he has now.

He silently took a step forward, the vigilant guards were beside Long Yi, his eyes calmly scanned the surroundings, and he silently raised his guard.

"Young master, what is there? Is there anything Luo Luo needs to do."

After all, having been with Long Yi for nearly a year, even if Luo Luo is dull-minded, it is impossible not to notice the strangeness in his young master.

Because of the incident of the slave black ship, the skinny boy has always been deeply guilty, and the intense sense of self-blame is constantly tormenting his heart.

In order to get rid of the torment in his heart, he is willing to give everything, even if it is his life that was saved after living for more than ten years.

Quietly touching his half-worn navy uniform, Luo Luo's eyes were filled with reluctance.

But in the end, he still opened his mouth cautiously, questioning his young master tentatively, and clenched his fists tightly.

Yadao Shen Jingxue did not speak, still looking at everything in front of him coldly.

It's just that if you look closely, you will find that there is a strange expression hidden in her blue eyes.

Broadly speaking, this matter started because of her.

If she hadn't insisted on following Long to get off the boat, such twists and turns would not have occurred at this time.

But she didn't express anything about the situation in front of her, nor was she interested in speaking.

Looking at the heavenly dragon nobles with blurred expressions and lewd eyes, the girl's eyes were cold.

Even though she had already seen the impact of blood and fire, the darkness of human nature in front of her still made her instinctively sick.

Compared with the expression on Abby Coggins' face, the blood flowing on the deck of the slave black ship just now is much cuter.

The wound on her body was still aching, but her white hands reached out to the night watchman at her waist.

In the several battles with Long Yi, the girl always faced the enemy with the back of her sword.

But if the target of this slash is those few Tianlong people in the distance
She thought, she could use the blade once.

"I told you a long time ago that being weak is the original sin."

Before Long Yi spoke, there was a whisper in his heart.

In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, Kazan, who was bound by the contract of ghosts and gods, spoke unwillingly, with a faint tone.

"Since you and I are already one, why bother to distinguish between you and me. If you don't like things, destroy them all."

Seeing that the boy didn't respond to him, the bound spirits seemed to not want to give up, and kept chattering.

"In our contract, we didn't let you talk nonsense."

With a thought in his mind, Long Yi replied to Kazan coldly.

At the same time, he moved forward slowly.

"Unlike the projections of ghosts and gods summoned by you, your half-baked ghosts and gods contract can't completely restrain me. The stronger your blood power, the less impact the contract has on me. Waiting for your blood power When it is enough to turn you into a blood demon, that is when you and I become one!"

In the end, Kazan finally gave up his disguise, and couldn't help sneering in Long Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

"When I can freely incarnate as a blood demon, I will also be a monarch above all ghosts. Gains and losses are up to me. Do you need to talk about it?"

With a cold snort, Long Yi took the initiative to cut off the contact with Kazan.put all your attention in front of your eyes

Looking coldly at Abby Coggins and the others behind the slave warrior, he slashed to the side.

"Stop, don't go any further."

Seeing that Long Yi had no intention of calming down at all, Virom frowned, and had no choice but to walk a few steps quickly to the boy, blocking him with his body.

Aware of the figure standing in front of him, Long Yi raised his head slightly, looked at the CP1 elite spy who had been taking care of his life and safety for nearly a year, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Verom, get out of the way."

Hearing Long Yi's words, Virom remained unmoved, still standing motionless in front of Long Yi.

"Get out of the way."

The tone intensified unconsciously, Long Yi's expression was cold, and there was a faint flame burning in his black eyes.

"You are the young master of Yadao Shen's family and an important effort of the navy. There is no need to involve yourself in this matter. I know you are very angry. But with your current strength, nothing can be changed at all."

Said in a deep voice, Virom stretched out his hand and pointed to the ground under his feet.

"My second lieutenant, don't forget that this is not any other place, this is the Holy Land, this is Mary Gioia! This is the Black Street!"

"Step aside!"

The ghostly aura shot up to the sky, and the boy's black eyes turned blood red.

The killing intent turned into substance and scattered from the feet, and the mysterious fluctuations were engraved and silently rotated from the top of the head.

The scarlet qi and blood wrapped around Long Yi's body like chains of chains, the ferocity of destruction and destruction erupted, and the whole street seemed to be stagnant.

"Young master, let Luoluo help you."

Seeing Long Yi's real anger, Luo Luo's heart trembled, and he rushed out without waiting for Long Yi's reply.

"No need."

Swinging the sword in front of him, Long Yi blocked Luo Luo who was about to strike for him.Meeting the eyes of Virom in front of him, he tore off the Su brocade cloak behind him, and said word by word.

"What's wrong with Marie Gioia?"

Taking a step forward, he spoke again.

"What happened to the nobles of the Tianlong people?"

The moment he passed by Virom, Long's words were like knives.

"I'm in charge of this matter!"

As the words fell, the boy's figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only the quiet gentleman with a faint sigh.

"Death Tombstone."

Before Abby Coggins' dull perception had time to react, a deep voice came from beside her ear.

To him, the sound was like an announcement, an announcement of his death.

"what?"

There was a panic in my heart, and a chill ran down my spine straight to my brain.

Abby Coggins didn't have time to change the lewd expression on his face into panic, he raised his head subconsciously, and strange tombstones glowing purple came into his eyes.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

In an instant, countless ghostly tombstones fell from the sky, like a rainstorm!

The ghostly spirit is soaring, and the black street trembles!
This unscrupulous Tianlongren didn't even have time to say a last word, he was sealed under the tombstone forever, dead and soul disappeared.

Only a group of dumbfounded friends and slaves of men and women remained.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Although the figure of Abby Coggins has long been turned into a fleshy paste, the ghostly tombstone still hasn't stopped.

But in the blink of an eye, those tombstones piled up to form a huge tomb.

"boom!"

When the last tombstone fell, the entire Black Street was completely silent.

Looking at everything in front of him, Long Yi's expressionless figure flashed, and he landed firmly on the grave.

He condescendingly swept across the terrified Tianlong people, the bewildered slaves, and the black street in front of him.

Like, the ghost of purgatory.

"you you."

It took a full tens of seconds before the remnants of the Tianlong people came to their senses, and looked at Long Yi who was on the grave with horrified expressions.

Anger and fear were mixed together, these Tianlong nobles stretched out their hands and pointed at Long Yi tremblingly, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

The ferocity and ruthlessness shown by the other party have already scared them out of their wits.

Looking at these Tianlong people, Long Yi didn't speak, but silently raised his ghost hand.

The ghostly hand under the bandage was bloody, and the dark red ghostly aura scattered in all directions.

"Bloodthirsty."

Whispering in the mouth, blood rushes wildly.

Taking Long Yi himself as the origin, a beam of blood visible to the naked eye scattered in all directions, sweeping across everyone present in an impartial manner.

With a thought, Long Yi controlled the source of qi and blood in his body, and raised one hand to the sky.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

All of a sudden, there were seven or eight muffled sounds, and the Qi and blood of those Tianlong people who were swept by the blood light flowed backwards, and they exploded to death one after another.

The black street was silent, only blood and blood scattered everywhere.

Looking at the corpses of those Tianlong people, the dragon was neither sad nor happy.

In the past, every time he heard someone claiming to be "superior", he always smiled contemptuously, but this time, he couldn't laugh.

"Alright, at least I didn't disappoint the sword in my hand."

Talking to himself, Long Yi took a deep breath.

"Kill the people who deserve to be killed, and do what should be done. Since you have slaughtered a few idiots, let's follow along with a few more scumbags."

When the words fell, he swung his sword and slashed.

Waves shoot quickly, and the sword wind howls.

Against the underground world of the black street, the boy declares war!

(End of this chapter)

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