Heritage foundry

Chapter 78
The noon sun shines on the sky and the earth, but there are still countless dark shadows on the street.

Zhou Mo was walking on the street, and secretly made a few strange gestures. After a while, the spider followed the crowd and walked behind Zhou Mo.

"It has been activated. Tees-Lan went to the Grand Duke Yingyang's manor. Sharjah went to find Jindak. You know the dead knife Dalong. Jindak is a giant python. Mantis was killed by me. The address is here. "

A ball of paper fell from his hand, just in time to be caught by the spider walking behind Zhou Mo.

The spider changed direction, and the two distanced themselves. In an instant, the spider disappeared among the crowd.

As a member of Sheyuan, whether she can get a head from the Military Intelligence Bureau to receive a reward depends on her own ability.

Zhou Mo quickly walked out of the city gate, and headed straight for Grand Duke Yingyang's manor. Calculating the time, Tees-Lan should be ready.

In the woods near Grand Duke Yingyang's manor, several shadowy figures gathered together.

"Teess, you didn't say you wanted to go to Yingyang Grand Duke's Manor to pick someone up. Even if we showed our identities, I'm afraid they might not take it seriously!"

"That's right. Although the credit is great, it's not worth it to trade your life."

"Stop talking nonsense, Tice will still hurt us, let's listen to him first."

The people Tees recruited were not members of the Military Intelligence Bureau on the surface, but top-secret agents of all classes lurking in Yingyang City.

"Brothers, I, Tees-Lan, still have some reputation, and I will never embarrass the brothers. I also know where the Grand Duke Yingyang Manor is, and Tees, I know how to let the brothers break in. Just wait patiently and wait for the right The Lord has come, and He has a way."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Mo had arrived, exchanged glances with Tees-Lan, looked around the three people brought by Tees-Lan, Zhou Mo nodded, and said:
"I'm going to lure him out, and then I'm going to kill him or take him away alive before Grand Duke Yingyang's manor reacts. Are you sure?"

The four of them looked at each other, and then Tees said:

"Don't worry, my brother. Although the four of us are not well-known, our subordinates are absolutely strong. As long as the dead knife Dalong is not a mysterious life form, under the joint efforts of our four brothers, we will definitely not be able to last ten breaths."

Zhou Mo copied Tis-Lan's experience light group. Although it has not been materialized, he has roughly browsed the content. Knowing that he has a high attainment in the four-person siege formation taught by the Military Intelligence Bureau, he no longer hesitates , dodged out of the woods, and headed for the main gate of the manor openly and aboveboard.

As soon as they appeared in the sight of the guarding knights, all the guarding Mithril knights' eyes overflowed with murderous aura, and they stared at Zhou Mo firmly.

Zhou Mo tugged on his cloak, knowing that he was too ruthless last time. These people and the team of mithril knights he killed were all in the same robes. Naturally, he hated him to the bone and ignored him. He just said:

"The second son of yours has something to do with Longda, let him go to Yingyang Grand Duke's Mansion in the city quickly, and I will drop by to inform you." After speaking, Zhou Mo didn't stay long, turned around and left to avoid leaking.

Because Hoge-Yingyang won the bet against Denge-Yingyang, and Dengge-Yingyang didn't want to be judged by his younger brother, so he sent Hoge-Yingyang to Yingyang Grand Duke's Mansion in the city to handle the city's chores.

After passing the message, Zhou Mo returned to the forest, and heard Tees Lan asking anxiously:

"Well, will he come out?"

Zhou Mo nodded confidently, and said:
"Don't worry, I use the name of Hogg-Yingyang to ask Death Knife to go to Yingyang Grand Duke's Mansion in the city. Death Knife used to be Hogg-Yingyang's swordsmanship instructor, and he often pointed out Hogg-yingyang's swordsmanship. What doubts."

After a while, I saw a knight sending someone to the manor. Not long after, Death Knife Dalong held a rainbow curved scimitar on his waist, led a mountain bear, walked out of the gate of the manor, and stepped onto the ground. Violent bear, come galloping.

Zhou Mo nodded at Tees-Lan, indicating that he could act now.

The four of Tees-Lan turned into four black shadows, flashed past in the forest, and swept over the mountain storm bear that was running wildly in an instant.

In an instant, the four sharp long knives turned into an overwhelming light of knives, covering the ground.

Zhou Mo was hidden in the forest, his black eyes were fixed on the battle outside.

The light of the knife was like snow, covering the sky and covering the ground, above the mountain bear, the hand of Death Knife Dalong held the handle of the knife at his waist.

A knife light suddenly shines, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.

The white rainbow seems to be contaminated by the heat of the big day, and the snow-like knife light under the cover dances all over the sky. Like the scorching sun in spring, it melts one after another when the white rainbow passes by.

With a clang, the scimitar of the Death Knife Dalong's Rainbow Arc had already returned to its sheath.

The four of Tees-Lan were like broken sacks, with blood splattered from their throats, and fell to the ground without a sound.

As soon as the sword is drawn, it will tell you your death. Zhou Mo will know what a deadly sword is today.

Death Knife Dalong held back the mountain bear, his falcon-like eyes swept across the woods where Zhou Mo was hiding.

An icy chill emanated from the depths of his bone marrow, and Zhou Mo realized that he still underestimated the No.1 dead knife Dalong in a mysterious state.

Without saying a word, he turned around and fled the forest, Zhou Mo didn't even dare to delay to look back to see if the dead knife was chasing him, and ran fast in the forest.

But the sense of urgency that is on his back, as well as the heart that is beating faster and faster, tell Zhou Mo that death is hovering above his head, and the god of death that has made him break free from his arms several times is opening up to him again with a smirk. open arms.

The light of the knife was like a white rainbow, shuttling through the forest, where the white rainbow swept, the broken branches of the tree were almost unstoppable, and swept behind Zhou Mo.

Cold and hot, they merged into one in the light of the white rainbow knife. There seemed to be a spiritual birth between the cold and the heat. The white rainbow turned into a spirit snake and circled around Zhou Mo's neck.

Zhou Mo didn't look back, but he already felt the despair before death. The god of death was approaching, but Zhou Mo still wanted to fight to the death.

The killing dagger in his hand was held backwards, without looking at it, it was blocked in front of the throat.

With a clang, Zhou Mo's tiger's mouth shattered, the killing dagger turned into a spot of light and disappeared, and his whole body was shaken by the light of the knife and flew back.

Bai Hong retracted, revealing the dead knife with eagle-like eyes, and her black hair was fluttering. Unknowingly, she had already arrived in front of Zhou Mo, looking at Zhou Mo coldly.

At this moment, Zhou Mo could see clearly the rainbow-curved long knife drawn from the sheath in Death Knife's hand, and the dense thousand-forged chrysanthemum pattern on it had dark red precipitation, and I don't know how many dead souls were wailing on it.

"Military Intelligence Bureau? Damn it!" I asked myself and answered, the dead knife didn't talk nonsense with Zhou Mo at all, the long knife waved, and the white rainbow appeared again, across the air, the hot and cold intersected, and the murderous intent was intense.

Zhou Mo's nerves have never been so tense, and his heart has never been so calm.

The stab in the palm of his left hand came out, as if lightning flashed across the void, directly hitting Death Knife's eyes.

The white rainbow turned upside down and scattered the lightning. Under the death knife, the black iron level's palm stab turned into a light spot and disappeared.

However, the knife of Death Knife seems to have broken away from the category of killing weapons. Instead, it is like a rainbow with its own spirituality, which can twist freely in the air, and with just one turn, it comes to Zhou Mo's neck again.

Zhou Mo's heart to survive is very firm, but at this time, facing the Ruhong sword light, he seems to have been locked by the god of death, and he tried his best to avoid it but found the sword light approaching him.

　Thanks to Yi Nian Hu, Murong Xuanfeng, and Yi Jian Piao Xue Xue Mancheng for their support!
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