Extraordinary Bloodline Integration

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"Jie jie jie jie jie jie..."

As soon as he approached the place where the smell of blood came from, he heard the laughter of at least ten more court ladies.

"I didn't expect that the youngest son of Administrator Bob would be a dragonborn. Eiffeltis Thoreau, come with us, and obediently tell the conspiracy of Administrator Bob about this city."

The word [Dragonborn] attracted Mo Cheng's attention, and he approached secretly with light steps. There are a lot of debris piled up in the alley, which can effectively cover up his figure.

This kind of environment is a natural advantageous place for someone like Mo Cheng who has good stealth skills, but for people who are surrounded and inferior to their opponents in force, this kind of environment is a real nightmare place, and they can't even escape. Where it is slowed down.

After approaching quietly, what I saw was a young man and woman surrounded by a group of burly men.

The young men and women, the handsome women, are beautiful, and they should be the children of rich and noble families from the clothes. The brawny men were all armed with weapons, and their bodies smelled of blood. They were obviously a group of desperadoes with **** hands.

No matter how you look at this kind of scene, I feel that some eighteen forbidden scenes should be played next, and the titles should be [Lu Dili は は く The Brave Man に Confession de Invasion さ れ た], [Mian と か っ て を 女を笑す] Obviously such Not a title that appears in a serious movie.

(Baidu Translator's **** translation, everyone can understand the meaning.)

The young man named Eiffeltis clenched his fists. He knew that this was a conspiracy, a conspiracy set up to bring down his father, Bob Thoreau.

Not everyone can send a team of the sixth step [elite] to block him in this alley. Only the private armed forces of the same noble family can have such a team with the same strength, complementary occupations and no free slots.

And Eiffeltis also smelled the smell of blood on the opponent's body, which was the smell of a guy who had been performing killing missions for a long time and didn't pay much attention to human life.

"Ha, Eiffeltis, you want to fight us?"

Seeing Eiffeltis clenching his fists, the captain of the group couldn't help grinning, it was an undisguised mockery, "The youngest son of Administrator Bob, a well-known waste in the aristocratic circle, wants to be with you Shall we do it?"

Can't beat it at all.

Eiffeltis naturally knew about this kind of thing, but he couldn't just sit back and die like this. Once he was captured, he would become his father's weakness, and the people behind him...

Thinking of the people behind him, Eiffeltis gritted his teeth and clenched his fists harder. He couldn't help complaining why he couldn't bear to run out to find someone after he had issued the [Silence] warning.

What annoyed him even more was his pitifully weak strength. Even as a dragonborn, because of the purity and strength of his blood, it only makes his body, which has been weak and sick since childhood, a little bit healthier.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Unable to escape or fight, Eiffeltis made a wise enough choice. His only hope was that his father and elder brother would find out that he had sneaked out, and then sent someone to look for him.

Before that, no matter what the other party asks, even if torture is used, you must grit your teeth and persist.

The only thing I can be thankful for is that I am well-known in the aristocratic circle for being weak and sickly and useless. No matter who captures him, he must consider his body.

His frail body could not withstand the harsh torture, and his previously hated physique became a life-saving talisman.

"But you have to let her go, she has nothing to do with it."

Eiffeltis pointed to the woman behind him. He knew what would happen to him if he was captured, so he absolutely couldn't let the other party follow him into the magic cave.

"idiot!"

"fool!"

The captain and Mo Cheng also commented on Eiffeltis' actions. When he has no strength to let me take advantage of him, any request he makes is his own weakness.

From Mo Cheng's point of view, Eiffeltis' actions are undoubtedly telling the other party that my weakness is her, and if I arrest her and force her to confess, I promise to recruit everything.

"That can't be done."

Without the desire to continue talking, the captain waved his hand, and the team members slowly approached the two of them. When the situation has been grasped and the strength has completely defeated the opponent, there is no need to communicate and negotiate with the opponent at all.

The two people who were surrounded had no possibility of breaking out.

But at this moment, there was a burst of singing in the alley.

"I love you walking alone in a dark alley, I love the way you don't kneel, I love you who have persisted in despair and refused to cry..."

"Who?!"

Everyone was on alert immediately. The captain looked behind him, and he saw a guy in white walking out of the darkness slowly.

The man hummed an unknown tune and walked casually, as if his whole body was full of flaws while walking, the captain who was proficient in **** even saw four or five fatal flaws in those few steps.

But the captain didn't make a move, but watched cautiously.

The intuition honed from countless battles told him that those flaws were fatal, fatal to him.

"Aren't you singing along?"

After humming a few lines, Mo Cheng found that no one agreed, so he stopped the desire to continue singing, "I really don't have any musical talent."

"This is a matter between nobles, please don't get involved in it."

The captain didn't say anything else, he just mentioned that this is a matter between the nobles, but he didn't say which nobleman was behind him.

"It can't be done."

For Mo Cheng, who wanted to establish a sufficient connection with the Dragon Worship Sect, the dragon descendant in front of him who was in danger, and also a dragon descendant of a noble family, no matter whether he used the identity of the other party to contact the Dragon Worship Sect, or Noble contacts will be a good springboard.

As soon as the words fell, the team in the alley suddenly started to move, without any words, only a tacit understanding beyond ordinary people.

Facing the enemies who were attacking his vital points, Mo Cheng slightly closed his eyes and praised, "Dare to swing a knife at the strong, good fighting spirit."

"But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What gave you the illusion that [you are still alive]?"

With these words, everyone suddenly stopped.

Then a piece of iron fell to the ground, it was a fragment of a broken weapon.

The sound was like a signal, and the alley began to make the sound of iron objects falling one after another, and then...

"Hiss!"

Like the sound of tearing cloth, the human body began to tear, and blood spurted onto the wall.

Then this group of people were like rag dolls that had been roughly torn apart, and were divided into dozens of pieces in an instant. Blood, stumps, and pieces of flesh covered all the walls and ground of the alley, and blood became the only thing here. color.

Like hell.

And the white **** of death who created this **** approached them step by step under the horrified eyes of the two people who were still alive.