Martial Arts: Start Stealing the Talent of the Undead Divine Phoenix

In the deepest part of Happy Street, there is a huge antique villa covering an area of ​​tens of acres, which is patrolled by a large number of members of the Bliss Club.

At this time, Fang Wen, dressed in Tsing Yi and wearing a grimace mask, had also come to the front of the mansion, holding a black long knife in his hand.

Naturally, there are no cameras in the mansion, but the cameras at the door are all invaded by mechanical crawlers, turning into purple mechanical eyes, monitoring the surroundings for him.

Fang Wen originally wondered who could abduct so many children in the city and hide them so easily.

Originally, he thought it was an important figure in Happy Street or a powerful Cthulhu sect.

But when he found out the identity of the owner of this mansion, he already understood it!

The owner of the mansion is said to be the person in charge of Happy Street in Hangzhou today.

Zeng Jin is an old tribe who has followed the King of Bliss.

Zeng Jin was a powerhouse of the Celestial Stage, but because of some special reasons, he fell into Realm and became the pinnacle of the Earth Soul.

After getting old, he took the initiative to retreat from Elysium City and managed the branch for Elysium King conscientiously.

And he should be one of the warriors who fought for the King of Bliss, guarded Bliss City, resisted the invasion of the abyssal monsters, and guarded the human race.

If it weren't for the mechanical crawlers to pass the picture to him, which clearly recorded the picture of the child being brought in, he really couldn't believe that it was the 16 thousand who came out.

However, only by his hands can he hide so deeply!

If it hadn't been for a guy like Zhou Chong who was really investigating, perhaps this matter would gradually subside with the passage of time.

However, Zhou Chong did not want to give up and let Fang Wen know about this.

If it is a child as a sacrifice, according to the analysis of the data collected by Fang Wen, it should be a sacrifice of some flesh and blood or soul, which is generally used to ascension strength or extend life.

This kind of thing happened in the ancient human age. At that time, the federation had not been established, so they were scattered in the form of cities.

And there is a guy, in exchange for some special dimensions of evil spirits.

So he captured all the children in the entire city, sacrificed tens of thousands of children, and used a ten thousand blood soul-devouring ritual to corrupt all the children's flesh and blood, twist their souls, and finally condense into an evil soul bead!

In the end, the man sacrificed the evil soul bead and pleased a certain unknown evil god, thus gaining powerful power, even surpassing the peak of celestial phenomena, stepping into the golden level, and slaughtering every city.

In the end, he was obliterated by a king, but nearly a million people died. The bones were everywhere, the blood flowed into a river, and there were no people in the area.

It was precisely the scattered city system that caused people to be too scattered, so some people later formed a federation to connect all humans and the king into a whole.

And now the Federation strictly prohibits any blood sacrifices to evil gods, different dimensions, and monsters, which are severely cracked down by special departments.

Once discovered, killing directly on the spot, and killing without knowing it, is regarded as the highest crime against humanity.

Now, Fang Wen looked into the mansion through the mechanical eyes from a high place. Although he could not see clearly, he could still see the spread of blood.

In the perception of his life mood, a lot of death has already begun to produce.

It seems to be a grand sacrifice!

"Will the dragon-slaying warrior eventually become the story of the evil dragon?"

Fang Wen chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He is not a good person, but he can't accept the act of using children of his own race to sacrifice them alive.

Coming to this world, during the eighteen years of life, Fang Wen has recognized the pride of being a man, and he recognized the city where he grew up.

He can't control the entire world, but now that he has come to own, he will not let these twisted guys go, and also grant them Death!

As a result, Fang Wen began to slowly approach the mansion.

Because it is the reason of modern society, although the mansion still continues the ancient style, but the camera has been installed at the entrance, so there is no need for someone to guard it.

Most of the members of the Bliss Club have stayed inside the mansion, but these monitoring has been controlled by the mechanical crawler.

So even if Fang Wen walked to the door, the people inside did not notice that anyone was approaching, and even a slight noise was heard, and a man's low voice was heard saying:

"This batch is good too.

Fang Wen heard this, his expression didn't fluctuate at all, just knocked on the door gently.

Boom! Boom!

The knock on the door was slow, with a smooth rhythm, and the sound inside stopped for an instant.

After a while, the person inside asked with some doubts:

"Hey, why is there someone coming."

Fang Wen changed his voice, became hoarse and low, and said:

"Yeah, I'm here to deliver something.

"Something? Is it new?"

The people inside muttered a word, preconceived that someone was staring at the surveillance inside the mansion. Since the alarm at the door didn't respond, he naturally didn't doubt it.

I just felt that it was not enough from the top, and another batch of new goods was sent to continue the sacrifice.

After all, who can think of it, there will be a [mechanical master] talent that is almost buggy, able to create mechanical crawlers and manipulate all mechanical products for camouflage.

As long as it is a technological civilization, there is no way to resist him!

As for the same talents, there may be the mechanical clan that disappeared in the long river of history, and the sealed ancient mechanical emperor!

And does that kind of existence need to be disguised?

Take a breath, the entire Hangzhou city will be evaporated!

So the people inside opened the door directly, ready to welcome a new batch of goods.

Crunch!

The door slowly opened, revealing the face of a short-haired, fierce-looking man, wearing a white robe of the Bliss Club and embroidered with the logo of Bliss Club.

Behind him, seven or eight children fell to the ground, tied with iron chains, and seemed to have fallen into a coma, and the center of each eyebrow was engraved with a strange twisted symbol with a knife, and blood oozes out. , Low to the ground.

The moment the other party opened the door, he saw Fang Wen wearing a grimace mask and holding a long knife.

"You are "

Before he finished speaking, the black long knife penetrated the space, pierced into his open mouth, turned it gently, and directly smashed it into blood with his tongue.

"Moon humming"

The fierce man collapsed on the ground, holding his mouth and wailing in pain, blood constantly seeping from between his fingers, falling to the ground, blooming blood-colored plum blossoms.

No matter how 813 he wailed, he couldn't make a louder voice and could only struggle in pain.

Fang Wen looked at him condescendingly and asked:

"Where do you hold the ceremony?"

The fierce man is now shocked. After all, he is not the bliss Holy Maiden who is crazy and has no self. He still has his own joy, anger, sadness, joy and fear.

"Uh uh"

Therefore, feeling that his life was on the eve of the night, and under the desire to survive, the fierce man endured the pain forcibly and pointed in one direction of the mansion.

Fang Wen nodded, then continued:

"Actually, you know what, I'm really here to give things away!"

"Boom"

The fierce man looked at Fang Wen with horror in his eyes, because his tongue was damaged along with his throat, and he could no longer make a sound.

He looked at Fang Wen, as if he saw a devil, not only shattered his tongue, he had already answered questions, but the other party seemed to be ready to tease and torture him.

But Fang Wen didn't care about his feelings, squatting down and touching his head, as if sighing the world's foolish gods.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cruel smile:

"I'm here,

Send you on the road!

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The new day continues to ask for support. As for why the name Qingdi is used, it is naturally to prevent the king of Bliss from being directly on the line. The king has the authority of the Supreme Dawn Council, and it is okay to kill a person.

After all, the big deity is already a super genius, there is no need to jump out too early to die, isn't it good to be a behind-the-scenes boss? Absolutely cool and won't be frustrated. .

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