I seem to be an evil god

"Oh, what kind of skill is this!" Seeing the iron sand rune master transform into an iron man and jump out, Cui Damings, who loves muscles, was filled with envy.

""Xuan Gang Ninth Refining Art"", Lan Dunjue spit out an extremely difficult name, and Cui Damingsi looked confused.

"The technique used by Mr. Ge Wen is called Black Steel Nine Refining Techniques. It is an internal technique specially used to enhance defense. After being activated with internal energy, it will absorb the earth elements floating in the air and form a similar shape on the surface of the skin. We have conducted tests on the thick iron sheet alienated by blood, and if specially prepared iron sand is used instead of earth elements, the defense is enough to reach elite level."

Lan Dunjue stared blankly at the big black hole. Although Cui Damings was completely stunned by the data he said, Lan Dunjue had a bad feeling in his heart. The iron man Ge Wen might not be that kind of person. The opponent of the Ocean Priest whom he has never met before.

Clang, Clang, Clang…

The sound of hammering steel kept coming, and Lord Landun's expression tightened, and he immediately pushed Cui Damings and rushed towards the courtyard.

Cui Damingsi was very curious about the battle of the Iron Sand Rune Master. Unfortunately, he was carrying a heavy iron sculpture and Lord Blue Shield kept urging him in his ears. He could only follow the impulse in his heart and sprint towards the outskirts of Blue Shield Manor.

After passing through the long corridor, they should have arrived at the living room, but what greeted them next was a dark dirt floor.

Cui Damingsi, who was carrying a heavy sculpture, dug his feet into the ground and took a few steps in a hurry. His pants below the knees had completely turned black.

"Lord Viscount, aren't you building a path in the garden?" Cui Damings complained softly, feeling helpless, and Lord Blue Shield's faint voice floated in his ears.

"The gardens in the manor are all equipped with roads, and we are not in the garden now."

"Not a garden? Mr. Viscount, you are still farming in the manor?"

Cui Damingsi looked at Lord Landun in surprise. You must know that in the upper class society that pays attention to etiquette, agricultural land is not allowed in the home, and the nobles who value their status are absolutely not allowed to engage in farm work. Once there is news that someone If a nobleman has a hobby of farming, then he will inevitably be greeted by all kinds of rumors, and may even be completely excluded from that indifferent circle.

Blue Shield Lord stopped silently, and pointed forward with trembling hands holding the shield, "Did you see the iconic door at the front? Where we are now is the reception room."

Cui Damings, who was running with his head down, then raised his head, and what he saw at a glance was the tall iron gate at the outermost edge of Blue Shield Manor. At this moment, the space between their feet and the iron gate was only black land.

The century-old fountain, the two lawns in the front yard, the highly defensive gate on the front of the main house, and the reception room behind the gate and before the corridor, these once iconic items of Blue Shield Manor have all disappeared.

"Who did this?" Cui Damings collapsed on the ground, and the sculpture behind him stood silently, becoming the only spot of sleep on the land.

"If I'm right, it should be the gentleman in the distance."

Lord Landun stared silently at the flute player who was swaying as he walked. At this moment, the long-distance attacker was still dancing his piccolo. After a brief whistling, an invisible mass of air moved forward.

Hearing this iconic whistling sound, the butler opposite him immediately ran sideways, just in time to see Cui Damings and Lord Landun standing there stunned.

"Lord Viscount, move back quickly, the opponent's attack range is far beyond imagination!"

Lord Landun completely ignored the butler's advice. He raised the round shield on his arm and charged forward quickly. Elite-level aura flowed through him, and a layer of blue brilliance instantly condensed on the shield surface.

Chi.

With the sparks flying around, violent friction sounds sounded from Lord Blue Shield's shield. The Piper's Wall of Thousand Blades met Lord Blue Shield's shield. Both sides were helpless, and the Wall of Thousand Rens was successfully blocked. .

Snap, snap, snap.

In the shadow of the corridor, Yuge stepped forward slowly, applauded and praised Lord Blue Shield: "As expected of Lord Blue Shield, and as worthy of the Blue Shield family who built their family on shields."

Hearing Yug's clear voice, Blue Shield Lord's pupils shrank instantly, and he looked back at the two swordsmen who were approaching. His voice was dry and bitter:

"Mr. Gwen, how is he?"

Yuge seemed to be stunned by this question. He tapped the hilt of the knife on his forehead, thinking about it for a while, and suddenly showed a smile of realization.

"Are you talking about the Tin Man just now? I have to say, Mr. Viscount, your martial arts are really powerful. The Sea Priest guy couldn't do it by himself, so I had to leave Thomas there."

It’s great that Teacher Ge Wen is still alive. Lord Landun sighed in his heart, but then heard Yuge say: "The old gentleman's vitality is really tenacious. When we arrived, he was already dying, but he managed to hold off Sea Priest and Thomas with just one breath."

"Honestly, I don't think it makes sense, are you right? Lord Viscount."

"People spend most of their lives doing meaningless things." Duke Landun tightened the shield on his arm and pulled up Cui Damings who was lying on the ground. The butler stood beside him with the flying knife in his hand. ready.

"There are three of you, and there are three of us. It's a fair showdown." Yug smiled at Blue Shield Lord. Sotos and the flute player beside him moved forward together, instantly bursting out with elite-level momentum. "It's a pity that our side seems to have already secured victory."

Lord Landun stopped the butler who was preparing to attack. Facing three elite enemies, even though he was the only elite on his side, the expression on his face remained calm.

“Today’s winner is yet to be determined.”

"Why do you say that? You don't think you can fight two by yourself, do you?"

Yuge had a smile on his face, but Lord Blue Shield ignored his interruption and continued his statement.

"As far as I know, there are no more than 10 organizations in the Lion City that can produce 6 elites. And among these 10 organizations, none of them are limited to just a few people. All of them have rich and bloated administrative staff. mechanism."

After a pause, Lan Dunjue continued: "If you want to support such a large organization, the daily fund consumption is a terrifying figure. Because of this, the action goals of large organizations also follow a pattern."

Yuge's expression turned cold and he asked in a deep voice: "What's the pattern?"

"The purpose of any action taken by these large organizations is often complex and diverse. Even if it is a single action goal, the quality and quantity of the needs will be very huge."

"And simply destroying Blue Shield Manor is not worth the effort of such a large organization."

Lord Landun's voice stopped here, and he pointed at the huge sculpture behind him, "Only this priceless treasure, the legendary 'brain in a vat' that can evolve martial arts, is the real target of you greedy people. .”

Lord Landun raised his shield, and the flickering blue light shone around him.

"Cui Damings." "Here."

"Use all your strength, use your strongest moves, and destroy the brain in the vat!"