Chapter 23 Anti-Assassination Team—Part 2

The image stopped abruptly.

The eighteen guys who represented the pinnacle of the Eastern Alliance of Superpowers all looked at each other, and then stopped talking and quarreling. They were like roosters that had been defeated one after another, and they all shrank!

Next, the missionaries kept praying, and the monks began to recite scriptures silently. All the powerful people began to bow their heads in mourning, and the whole scene became solemn and solemn.

"What are they doing?" I asked Wan Yuxiang secretly.

"What was shown on the screen just now were three superpowers who worked hard and made great achievements after the war between the Asian Superpower Alliance and the Siberian Superpower Alliance, but they were bribed by Tian Luo and killed by the Siberian Superpower Alliance. Alas!"

"Cui Bo, right? Just tell me what to do." A Yu man took the lead in breaking the deadlock and asked.

"Haha." Cui Bo laughed sadly - I have never seen him so sad. Then he took out four bloody heads from the bag behind him and placed them in front of him.

"I am the direct bloodline of the Cui family. We have five children, and now only one is left." Cui Bo put his arms around Wan Yuxiang's neck and actually started crying. At this time, a head was not placed properly and was about to fall when it was tilted.

Bo quickly opened his hands to protect him, but in the end he touched two other heads, causing them to fall down.

Even the superpowers have never seen such a sad scene. The beauty in ancient costume had already turned red.

Cui Bo cried and put his head back on its head.

I was surprised, this strong guy never cried!

The eighteen powerful men were silent for a long time. Duke Emilia spoke first: "Is this a full-scale declaration of war against our family of superpowers? I suggest that we all go out and directly destroy Tianluo's lair! Eliminate the roots!

"

"right"

"Till death!"

Both the missionaries and the monks were filled with righteous indignation, as if there was no longer the previous confrontation. In the face of their own interests, it seems that all right and wrong are no longer important, just as a giant ax vampire warrior said before: "There are no eternal friends.

There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests."

A tall feathered man with daggers hanging all over his body coughed twice: "Everyone, our family of superpowers and Tianluo have always been in harmony with each other. Now that they are killing us, we don't need to do it anymore.

I have a backup plan to deal with them. Alliance leader, I hope you can give me a few new generation superpowers who can reach almost the same level. If I unfortunately die in the battle with Tianluo, I hope my skills can be passed down."

"I want this child."

As soon as Cui Bo opened his mouth, Duke Amelia pointed at me with a jade finger. To be honest, Duke Amelia's appearance can be said to be a masterpiece of nature, a miraculous workmanship! I felt a little excited at the moment, Amelia

The Duke and Sister Wei Ling behind her both looked at me with smiles, which made my heart flutter. But then I thought about the fully automatic washing machine again...

"Then I want this child." Another ordinary-looking superpower pointed at Wan Yuxiang.

"Your Majesty, this is the last bloodline of our Cui family. Isn't this bad..."

"It's okay!" The superpower clapped his chest hard and said, "As long as I live, he can't die. If I die, I don't believe Tianluo has any weapons that can break my spiritual barrier."

Watching the quarrel between these eighteen people, I gradually came up with a way to distinguish between superpowers and different races of superpowers:

Those with the best skin must be the Vampire people. Under normal circumstances, their glasses are slightly red. Because their cell regeneration ability is the strongest, their skin is the best and is not even stained by dust.

The tall and thin one must be a Yuren. The Yuren have hollow bones, a light body, and clear eyes. They also walk very gracefully.

Those who always keep their heads down and hide in the darkness all day without seeing anyone or the sun must be people from the Wu tribe. They practice spiritual cultivation, and some practice hard to increase their spiritual power through self-mutilation, so their faces are generally very scary and invisible.

.

People with superpowers who look ordinary and have no special characteristics must be people from the Spirit Tribe. As for the Meizu people, they generally don’t communicate with other people with superpowers, and they don’t even communicate with their own people. This is the case with Meizu people all over the world.

The Alliance of Powers is composed of the aloof Yumen, the impulsive Vampires, the steady Spirit Clan, and the mysterious Witch Clan.

The meeting went on for another boring three hours. I was already sleepy. Wan Yuxiang pinched me and I quickly cheered up a little more.

"Okay, that's it for today's meeting. The eighteen venerables have worked hard to lead eighteen anti-assassination teams to hunt down Tianluo.

…

Baiyun City. Sanjin Hotel.

It was already midnight. The young man paced again and again at the door, and finally pushed open the bedroom door. A strange scene appeared. A person was suspended upside down in the air, shaking back and forth from time to time!

The young man was not surprised, but said straight to the point: "Cui Bo finally used the last power of their superpowers."

The old man turned over and fell down from mid-air.

"Did you know that I stood upside down just now and used a few spider silks to hang my body?"

The young man narrowed his eyes: "How can I see the slenderness of the spider silk with my naked eyes in a dark room?"

"I only used one."

The young man knelt down in fear: "Congratulations to the old man for breaking through the last level of the dragnet!"

"Okay, get up! How is the situation outside?"

"Ninety-seven of our one hundred hunting groups have completed their mission this month, and three groups did not attack rashly because the opponent changed their plans and added more guards."

"Well." The old man said again: "Are the eighth-level superpowers also prepared to get involved in our war?"

"Yes."

"Then let's kill them together."

"Over the past century, the population has expanded, allowing us to select more and stronger babies from the world. Better and better medical standards and technological advancements have also made our Tianluo's strength grow explosively. However...

"

When the old man saw that the young man was hesitant to speak, he snorted coldly: "Humph, what's the matter?"

"But Tianluo is becoming more and more mixed. An organization like ours will always be hidden in the darkness. Any bit of sunlight is fatal. Although a thousand spiders came to Baiyun City, more than 300 people have been wiped out.

, but... my subordinates suspect that there are still collaborators!"

"Huh?!" The old man just snorted softly, and a murderous aura swept across the room. The young man originally felt a certain amount of pressure to speak, but now he felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"If you catch someone collaborating with the enemy, send their entire group to hell. Okay, get out!"

"What my subordinates fear most is the cooperation of the white-headed swallows!"

The old man's body trembled, and the murderous aura that filled the sky disappeared. The young man just breathed a sigh of relief, but was overwhelmed by the even greater murderous aura and fell to the ground——

"If the white-headed swallow collaborates with the enemy, then he will still be killed!"

"He is your-"

"You are my heir!" the old man yelled, and then threw out three silver flowers composed of silver needles. The silver flower stood in front of the young man, buzzing and trembling: "Get out!!!"

The young man turned around and exited the room. He knew that the old man had murderous intentions. His chest was heaving violently, which was a sign of murder.

The young man leaned against the wall, listening to the sound of smashing in the room, his eyes became colder and colder, completely different from the cowardice just now!

"White-headed Yanzi, I really didn't expect that even your own grandfather dislikes you so much. For a so-called brother, as for what, hehe, hehe!"

…

Eighteen floors underground.

"Zuo Han, find me a few more vampires. I want a boy, not one who is not handsome." Duke Amelia crossed her legs and sipped the goblet. Her legs were tightly clamped.

, from my current perspective, I have a panoramic view of her beautiful legs, wrapped in black stockings, thin and long, infinitely tempting... Did I know how white her legs were, when she turned into a vampire for me?

, I can see it.

Sister Wei Ling stood behind Duke Amelia, and I could only see her face. She was also looking at me kneeling on the ground with a smile, just like the old master of the county government interrogating prisoners.

"Why do you want a boy? Are you so hungry? I am enough for you." I smiled sinisterly, but the Duke was so angry that he said, "You... you... you dare to insult me?"

"Put him in the washing machine, your esteemed Duke." Sister Wei Ling added a fire at the back, "It needs to be washed with fully automatic temperature and variable frequency."

"Sister Wei Ling, you plotted to kill your own brother!" I was so frightened that I collapsed on the ground.

"Nothing is right!" Duke Amelia's expression instantly became serious.

"We vampires are the least among the five supernatural races, but at the same time we have the longest lifespan, our survival rate is the highest, and our bodies recover the fastest. I want you to find a few vampires, and I want you to find a boy.

, and it’s really embarrassing for you.”

"Sister, didn't you say...you were bitten by a vampire and turned into a vampire?" I asked.

"If everyone can become a vampire, then the whole world will already be dominated by vampires. Idiot, only the purest vampires can give people the blood of the vampires."

"Are you of the purest blood?" I continued to ask.

"No." The Duke shook his head, I am a second-level branch bloodline.

"what about me?"

"Mutated bloodline."

"Is it more powerful than the direct bloodline?"

The Duke suddenly looked at me with a complicated look: "You are a descendant of the Double-winged Blood Clan Zuotian. It stands to reason that your mutant bloodline will not be much weaker than mine, but you... did you know that there are many branches of the Vampire Clan?

, is it getting weaker and weaker? For example... so weak that it was stillborn before it was born? "

"Then our vampires still exist in this world. Does our existence make sense?"

"My mind is a little confused now. I won't talk to you about this problem, but you surprised me. Every vampire has its own blood pool to store their excess blood. Then when their strength reaches a peak, they

You will dive into the blood pool to create a new Blood God Son. During the battle, the one with more blood will also win. You are only the sixth level, but you have sucked my blood for eighteen months at a time. In this regard, the eighth level me
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