Chapter 884 Betrayal
You must leave the mine as soon as possible!
Qin Yu was not sure whether the movements and stills he had condensed the ancient patterns had caused the outside world to notice. After all, with his current realm, it was impossible to guess the powerful power at the level of the Dragon Lord.
After crawling out from the ground and finding An Xin who had retreated to the distance, Qin Yu was not stuck at all, and took her to leave as quickly as possible.
When I saw Mo Yuan again, Qin Yu said directly: "We are leaving."
Although his injury has not fully recovered, Mo Yuan did not question his decision, "Okay."
Qin Yu turned around and said, "An Xin, we may be in danger when we leave now. You can stay here first. I promise that when the matter outside is resolved, I will definitely take you away and reunite you brothers and sisters."
An Xin saluted respectfully, "I believe in sir."
She really believed that with Qin Yu's cultivation, there was no need to deceive her. She said it was even more cruel. Even if Qin Yu got the treasure in the secret room and killed her for the sake of confidentiality, who knew?
He ordered the scarred strong man Wang Yue to strictly protect An Xin during his departure time, Qin Yu took Mo Yuan to leave the mine cave.
He was not worried that Wang Yue dared to play tricks and absorb the blood of slavery, he would be a blood slave of the ancient clan. Unless he was so strong that he could directly cut off the existence of the ancient clan contract, he would be in a dilemma with his thoughts.
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Little Xiangshan.
The Chaos Long Boat is floating in the air. Most of its surface damage has been repaired. Now the surface halo is surging, emitting powerful pressure.
Opposite, the bat-winged dragon was breathing heavily, with red eyes looking tightly, full of hatred and violence. Behind it, the wings that grew reborn were slightly smaller than the other side, forcing it to waste energy and maintain its stability.
The dragon lord's small body was extremely small standing on the body of the bat-winged dragon, but his current momentum was like the sacred mountain of the sky and the center of the sky and the earth, which naturally attracted all attention.
"Moming, have you considered it clearly? I will give you the last chance to get out of the Chaos Boat, and you and I will fight to the death. Otherwise, I will make your daughter into a specimen and personally deliver it to you."
The dragon lord spoke in a low voice, and the coldness and cruelty between the lines made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts, and blood almost frozen all over their body.
"You should be very clear that my level of making specimens is very good... After all, as far as I know, you have always kept the gifts from that year."
Bang-
In the Chaos Long Boat, the crystal cup in Moming's hand shattered, and the water dripped along the fingertips, and fell to the ground one by one.
The invisible pressure fills the air and is almost solidifying!
The surrounding Guangmingwei's faces flushed one by one. It seemed that as long as they silently gave orders, they would fight desperately without hesitation.
For all the Guangming Guards, the events of that year were a lifelong shame...
Today, for the first time they knew that the dragon lord who committed evil deeds with their own hands and imprinted the shame on the Guard of Light was actually the Dragon Lord.
"Calm down." Mo Ming spoke lightly. His face was as cold as a stone, and he could not notice any emotional fluctuations in his heart. "Lord Dragon, you seem to be intentionally irritating me, let me guess what the reason is... You didn't catch Mo Yuan at all!"
Swish-
The Guangming Guards all looked up, their eyes widened, and they showed a sense of surprise.
But this does not include Xiao Lin, who has escaped. He felt that the expression on his face must be very stiff, but he did not dare to let anyone find out, so he could only pretend to be excited.
But at this moment, he was roaring wildly inside, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Xiao Lin experienced the situation at that time personally, with Mo Yuan's strength, there was no possibility of escape.
The dragon lord laughed, and the cold voice came into everyone's ears, "Moming, you are still so cold and ruthless, just like when you abandoned your comrades and ran back alone..."
“Now, you decided to abandon yourself
Is her daughter? What a pity that she is a pretty human race. Since we look at it from the perspective of our race, they are all very tempting."
"Since you have abandoned her, my dragon lord Dodolige here to assure you that you will receive the gift I gave you soon. It will definitely be a great surprise and will make you remember me more deeply."
The bat-winged dragon roared to the sky, and a blazing dragon breath spewed out, flapping its wings and soaring into the sky, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
"Chief, what he said is true..." A Guangming Guard spoke nervously.
Moming raised his hand, "The one who knows someone best is always his opponent, so I can be sure that Mo Yuan was not caught, otherwise the Dragon Lord would not leave. He would kill Mo Yuan with his own hands in front of me, giving me the heaviest blow."
"Ah! Since that's the case, we will send someone to find Mo Yuan and bring her back!"
"Yes, since the Dragon Lord knows Mo Yuan's identity, he will definitely search for her wildly. We must be quick."
"Chief, let me go. I will do my best to bring Mo Yuan back intact!"
Xiao Lin took a deep breath and suppressed his panic. He knew what the truth was, so Mo Yuan would never come back. Otherwise, the lie would be self-defeating, and he would have to die... Guangming Guard, no betrayal!
What's more, it was his bad behavior!
With a "pop", Xiao Lin knelt on the ground, "Chief, something happened to Mo Yuan when he was with me. I couldn't protect her. Please give me a chance to redeem my sins! I swear that even if I fight to death, I will definitely bring Mo Yuan back!"
His performance made the eyes gathered around him slightly.
Moming was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, I promise you." He raised his hand and pointed, "Uncle Ma, you should be with Xiao Lin, be careful."
"Yes, leader." Another guard of light bowed and bowed.
Xiao Lin's heart sank, but he didn't dare to show any of it. After saluting Uncle Ma, he turned around and left quickly.
Mo Yuan must die, she must not come back, but before that, he needs to get rid of Uncle Ma first. This person is a retainer of the leader Mo Ming, who has been loyal for more than a thousand years and cannot be bought.
At this moment, no one noticed that the depths of Xiao Lin's eyes almost condensed into a substantial murderous intent... After all, the Guangming Guards would not have thought that Xiao Lin, who had always performed well and had a deep relationship with Mo Yuan, had already embarked on a path of no return.
Leaving the Chaos Changzhou, Xiao Lin and Uncle Ma rushed to the road in a row. Finally, two days later, they avoided many "Obam" and came to the Great King City.
They didn't know where Mo Yuan was, but the Great King City was the place with the most keenest information, and of course it was the preferred place.
"Uncle Ma, you drink. This is my father's treasure before leaving. I originally wanted to honor the leader, but now..." Xiao Lin smiled bitterly and put the wine bag at his hand.
After Uncle Ma took off his bright armor, he showed a middle-aged man's face, his expression was calm and motionless, and there was a bit of power between his eyebrows and eyes.
With his eyes swept over the wine bag, he shook his head, "It is best not to drink alcohol during the mission to avoid unnecessary trouble."
Xiao Lin's face changed slightly, and he smiled and said, "It's just a little wine, it's not considered a slightest to Uncle Ma..."
"Okay." Uncle Ma waved his hand and interrupted him, "I have left a joint signal in some places. Now let's go and check separately to see if there is a lady's response."
"Okay." Xiao Lin nodded, watched Uncle Ma leave, holding the wine bag's palm, and the surface veins bulged.
Sure enough, he was already suspected. Uncle Ma, the old guy, has always been cautious and will never give him a chance. He can't wait any longer. Once Mo Yuan is really found, his affairs will be in full swing, and that will be irreversible!
You forced me, you forced me...
Gripping his teeth, Xiao Lin turned around and left.
...
Uncle Ma is an old man who joined Guangmingwei at the same time as Moming, and he is definitely experienced in the old world.
In 2019, he fought countless times with the "Obam" race, and he had already practiced his hidden skills.
Now, he used the flesh-and-blood transformation technique and transformed into a low-level "Obam" with a hair mixed with white, a little bit of noble blood, sitting in his seat and eating and drinking.
The food on the table is considered delicious to "Obam", but it is difficult for humans to swallow.
But at this moment, both in terms of expression and behavior, Uncle Ma's performance was perfect. He even performed a low-level "Obam" with only a little aristocratic blood. He was inferior but extremely sensitive in his heart, deliberately pretending to be proud.
In the hotel, the "Obam" on the tables around them occasionally glanced over, and most of them showed a look of contempt. They thought that the local bullies who came from somewhere had accumulated several months or even a year of income to eat and drink here, and they had to take a big look at them, which was ridiculous.
After a while, the hotel service "Obam" couldn't help but go over and remind him to ask Uncle Ma to whisper when eating and not to affect the dining of the surrounding guests.
Uncle Ma's face turned red, but he did not dare to cause trouble. He could only force himself to endure the grievance, which made a burst of laughter sound around him.
But soon, no one could take care of it. When I went to see an ugly fellow tribe, the "Obam" whispered.
Uncle Ma ate much slower and pricked up his ears to eavesdrop. He didn't cover it up at all, but the more he did, the more he fitted, and spent his savings and had a big meal. Then, with a bunch of topics of conversation, he went back to his own low-level "Obam" image to go to the sea to play the gods.
Suddenly, Uncle Ma frowned. He rubbed his stomach, as if he was full, and looked at it with a little reluctant look, and there was a messy cup and bowl on the table.
"Bill, please!"
After saying this, he threw down his worn-out purse, got up and walked out.
One step, two steps, three steps...
"Wait a minute, I haven't figured it out yet, don't..." Before the shouts came from behind, Uncle Ma stepped heavily under his feet, and a loud "boom" sounded like a loud noise on the ground. He turned into a phantom and rushed out.
"Hmph!" A cold snorkeled suddenly, and an "Obam" appeared out of thin air, blocking the way. "I have a very sharp sense of smell. Is it the old man who punished Cangqiong? But since I came to the Great King City today, don't leave."
The front hooves are raised and stepped on!
boom--
Uncle Ma flew backwards, and blood surging during the process. He removed the transformation technique and exposed the human body.
"Human race!"
The "Obam" in the hotel screamed and fled out frantically.
Over the past period of time, what happened in Xiaoxiang Mountain has made the "Obam" in the Great King City more unspeakable awe and fear at the human monks on the other side of the mountain.
Uncle Ma raised his hand and grabbed an "Obam", directly twisted his neck, and his calm face showed a bloodthirsty intention. "Since I have been discovered, I never thought of leaving this place alive, but before I die, I always have to pull a few people on my back!"
"Obam" was furious, "seeking death!"
boom--
boom--
Two more powerful auras burst out, and the "Obam" powerful man hidden in the dark took action and joined forces to siege and kill him.
A moment later, the entire long street was destroyed, and Uncle Ma fell to the ground, and his body almost collapsed before his death.
Opposite, the three "Obam" strong men were pale and their eyes were a little scared.
This lunatic, against one, had an absolute advantage in strength, and was almost pulled to accompany him several times.
"Damn human race!"
In a roar, a powerful "Obam" waved his front hooves, and Uncle Ma's head soared into the sky.
"Uncle Ma..." Mo Yuan cried out in a sad voice.
Qin Yu covered her mouth and raised his hand to close the window.
On the long street separated from the restaurant, Xiao Lin transformed into "Obam". After confirming his death, his lips trembled a few times, turned around and left quickly.
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Chapter completed!