"Yes, Boss." Taoist Xuanqing immediately stopped the longevity magic, and Su Mu, wearing a silver-white mask, slowly walked to the fallen Xue Yuan.

Xue Yuan's dim eyes were full of resentment and resentment. This feeling of being played with was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

He raised his pale palm with difficulty and grabbed Su Mu's trouser legs tightly. It seemed that he would bite off a piece of Su Mu's flesh even if he died.

Su Mu smiled slightly, and the contemptuous smile on the silver-white mask was deeply engraved in the eyes of Xue Yuan, the golden strongman. He raised his leg, then slowly stepped down, and stepped on Xue Yuan's hand tightly under his feet.

He gently pushed, and Xue Yuan groaned in pain. The hatred and murderous intent in his eyes were just like a demon crawling out of hell.

Su Mu slowly leaned down, his gentle eyes staring at the dying Xue Yuan, and smiled faintly: "It's so ugly, it turns out that when a golden strongman is about to die, he is no different from an ordinary person."

"I want..." Xue Yuan's face was bulging with blue veins, and he roared in his mouth full of blood foam, but the next second, a light blue tentacle suddenly inserted into it.

Xue Yuan's eyes suddenly bulged, and his life span was madly passing away. After a moment, he turned into a dried corpse.

Taoist Xuan Qing looked at Su Mu's God's Touch with envy, feeling the great power of Changsheng Tianzun coming from it, and his eyes became more and more respectful.

Although he also has tentacles, they were obtained through the blessing of Changsheng Tianzun. Compared with the real God's Touch, it is simply a poor imitation.

Especially Su Mu's God's Touch also has the ability to absorb and store life span, which makes him envious.

As a believer of Changsheng Tianzun, although he can also extract the lifespan of the enemy, this is the same as working for the capitalists. No matter how much profit he creates, the money can only be earned by the capitalists, and he can't keep a penny.

But Su Mu is different. He has the speed of divinity, which is equivalent to owning shares. He can extract dividends from how much money he earns.

After solving the blood abyss, Su Mu felt the lifespan he absorbed and frowned slightly: "It's less than ten years? Isn't it said that the blood clan has endless lifespan?"

Taoist Xuanqing immediately explained: "Lord God's Envoy, don't listen to the blood clan's bragging. They claim that they have unlimited lifespan, but it's all bullshit. They can live by constantly sucking the blood of living people. If they don't suck for a while, they will die directly.

In fact, they can't store much lifespan in their bodies, and even if there is an unlimited supply of blood, they will die sooner or later, because the body can rely on blood to survive, but the soul cannot. Yes, when their souls gradually age and die, they will eventually become a kind of monster called a ghoul, which has no reason at all and only knows how to eat people.

This kind of soul symptom will become more serious as they suck more blood, because when they suck the blood of living people, they will inevitably absorb part of the other party's thoughts, affecting the purity of the soul. "

"I see." Su Mu nodded. He felt that this was more reasonable. If the blood clan really had an infinite lifespan, the Blood Moon Empire would have unified the world long ago. How could it not even take down the Red Flame Empire without a king until now?

"Well, Lord God's Envoy, you see, I have made a lot of efforts this time, and even sacrificed a lot of lifespan..." Taoist Xuanqing walked over with a flattering face.

Su Mu was also very generous. At that time, the Touch of God swung and fell on Taoist Xuanqing, transmitting the lifespan of the Blood Abyss to him.

He didn't need lifespan at all, because he was really a dead man, with a lifespan of zero, and he was completely relying on the support of the divinity of the Sea God to live.

Besides, life span is everywhere for him, he can take it anytime he wants.

.......

.......

In the Xingcheng Law Enforcement Bureau, a flash of lightning flashed, instantly shattering a window and falling into the hall.

The law enforcement officers who were working were shocked, and many of them had already drawn their weapons, thinking it was an enemy attack.

However, when they saw the appearance of the person coming, they put down their weapons.

The person coming was Sikong Zhen.

"Lord Sikong Zhen? What happened to you? How could you be so seriously injured!?" A law enforcement officer exclaimed.

At this time, Sikong Zhen looked extremely embarrassed, with blood all over his body and his clothes torn, as if he had experienced an extremely tragic battle.

"Call your director quickly, quickly!" Sikong Zhen shouted anxiously. He was not sure whether Jealousy would chase him in a while, but his severely injured body and the overdraft of violent potion made him unable to run back to the imperial capital, so he could only go back to the law enforcement bureau first.

At least when jealousy comes, the cannon fodder of the law enforcement bureau can resist for a while.

Not long after, Sikong Zhen saw the director, ignoring the other party's shocked expression and repeatedly ordered: "Quick, quickly give me theGet the best healing medicine, and prepare a car to take me to the imperial capital, quick! ! "

"Yes, yes, yes." Facing Sikong Zhen's order, the director dared not say a word, and hurried to prepare.

The efficiency of the law enforcement bureau was amazing. In less than five minutes, Sikong Zhen had already got in the car and left. In order to be on the safe side, he specially arranged for multiple cars to set off at the same time to confuse the sight of the seven deadly sins.

However, what he didn't know was that the jealousy chasing him had actually died long ago.

In the car, Sikong Zhen took out an encrypted mobile phone and dialed a number that only he knew.

"What's the matter?" An old voice came from the other end of the phone.

Sikong Zhen said anxiously: "I want to talk to His Majesty the Red King! Quick! Important information about the seven deadly sins."

The old voice on the other end of the phone paused slightly, and said lightly: "Wait."

After a moment, a young but majestic female voice sounded on the other end of the phone, like a female emperor who dominated the world: "What's the matter? "

Sikong Zhen said hurriedly: "Your Majesty! Something big has happened. Envy, a member of the Seven Deadly Sins, is a vampire. I learned a huge piece of information from him. The vampires have infiltrated the empire! !

The encirclement plan has been known in advance by the Seven Deadly Sins. There are traitors inside the empire! And the seven people of the Seven Deadly Sins are suspected to be all gold masters. This time, the three who took action were Envy, Lust, and Gluttony. Pride only showed up once. Shen Tulie was killed tragically, and I was also seriously injured. Please send someone to help! "

"Well, I know. "The tone of the Red King remained calm. Even though Sikong Zhen had such shocking news, the confidence in her tone was not affected at all, as if the seven deadly sins and the blood race were not a threat in his eyes.

Bang!

After the phone call was hung up, Sikong Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that as long as the news was passed on, he would basically be saved, because he had absolute confidence in the Red King.

Even if the other seven kings did not recognize that the Red King was one of the seven kings, and believed that she and her family were thieves of the country and proclaimed themselves kings, the real king of the Red Flame Empire was the one who was erased.

However, Sikong Zhen was willing to believe that the ability of the Red King was definitely not weaker than that of the other seven kings, and was even stronger!

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