"What do you think are the chances of being mortal in this world?"
A group of shadows was twisting like a living thing in the shade on the roof, and a hoarse and dry voice came from it.
"Everything in this world is related to evil spirits. As for evil spirits, they are probably one in ten thousand when they are active, and one in a million or even ten million at low times."
At the edge of the roof, a tall woman with dark red pupils stood, her head raised by the whistling wind, and she answered without looking back.
"Then what is the probability that an evil spirit eroder will also be an extremely powerful person?"
The shadows twisted, outlining a delicate face that looked like Lu En's.
"This is probably the case for only one person among tens of millions of people."
Zana tore off a long stick hanging from her mouth, with a sneer on her lips: "This guy from the Spiritual Religion Group this time is Malos of the Baimon family. I would like to thank him for helping me block the disaster."
Her eyes were deep, and she could see everything that happened in Lu En's house from a very long distance. Her pupils shrank slightly: "But the speed of this kid's growth is really beyond my expectation. He is really not a person of blood."
The carrier of the King’s coming?”
"I have been in contact with that little guy, and the smell on his body is much richer and older than the King of Blood. Trust me, you don't want to know more."
Distorted Shadow chuckled, and Zana's face changed slightly when she heard this: "Older than the Blood King, isn't it... this is impossible!"
"Everything is possible. Witch who inherits the power of the wilderness, don't forget your promise to me."
The distorted shadow voice gradually disappeared, leaving Zana thoughtfully, and softly replied: "Don't worry, you will be free."
"But that guy Lord made a big mistake. Now he is being hunted by Red Gloves all over the world. Even if you want to find a helper, you will encounter this kind of thing. Sure enough..."
Her figure disappeared suddenly, a pure black goshawk flew over the top of the building, and the rest of her words were scattered in the wind.
...
"Is this what you rely on?"
Click!
A black pistol was crushed into various parts in Lu En's hand and fell, making a crisp impact sound, and his eyes fell on the man in black lying at his feet.
"Vulnerable!"
He sneered. At this time, except for him, there was no one in the whole room who could stand. For other mortals, this was a fatal trap, but for him, it was nothing more than that.
When he first came into contact with Mortal Power, Baan put on a good show of dodging bullets at close range in front of him. They are both extremely powerful. There is no reason why Lu En can't do this now, even if there are more people.
Firearms are also more powerful.
"You have no idea what you have done. You are dead and no one can save you!"
The man in black who was lying on the ground was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Lu En with anger in his eyes. This was not only because Lu En happened to slap him in the face, but also because Lu En took him from his arms.
The silver instrument was snatched away.
"How do I turn this thing off?"
Lu En held it in his hand and rubbed it. The exterior was smooth and cold, as if it were made of some kind of alloy. Glass and metal were perfectly fused. The structure inside was very complex. Countless gears, large and small, were constantly rotating. Looking carefully, he found that
These gears are all immersed in some kind of transparent liquid, which is extremely strange.
However, after searching all over, Lu En could not find anything inside the button. There was not even any bulge on the surface, it was completely integrated.
Kaka!
He squeezed it a little harder, and the instrument suddenly made an overwhelmed sound. The face of the man in black who fell to the ground suddenly changed: "Stop!"
"It seems that you are very nervous. Then can you tell me how to close this thing?" Lu En leaned down, played with the instrument in his hand, and smiled: "Otherwise, I will have to use physical means to close it."
This thing looks quite sophisticated and fragile, but Lu En is quite covetous of it. Think about it, wouldn't it be great if he could use this thing and suddenly open it when he meets other mortals?
The man in black gritted his teeth and stared at Lu En for a long time. Finally, he seemed to be squeezing harder and harder, and reluctantly squeezed out the words through his teeth: "Hold the glass, and then pour out the water."
That’s fine.”
"There's actually water in it?"
Lu En was slightly surprised and pressed his thumb against the glass. After a few seconds, the glass, which seemed to be integrated with the metal, slipped quietly. Transparent water spilled out from inside. Countless gears, large and small, immediately stopped rotating.
The mortal strength in Lu En's body also suddenly recovered.
"It's interesting. It's a black technology. What's the name of this thing?"
After draining the water, the glass closed automatically. Lu En couldn't help but play with it. The man in black snorted, but still coldly replied: "Fan suppressors, also called prohibitions, are specially designed to deal with people like you."
monster!"
"I'm curious."
Lu En took the suppressor back, grinned, and showed his sinister white teeth: "I didn't steal, I didn't rob, and I didn't do anything harmful to God, yet you broke into my house and said I was guilty. What crime am I guilty of?"
"Anything is sin!"
The man in black raised his head and stared at Lu En, saying word by word: "All evil spirit invaders are threats to this world and must be eliminated!"
"Hey, I've heard that familiar tone from those guys in Red Gloves. Can you tell me who you are?" Lu En asked suddenly.
However, the other party was obviously not fooled by him, and there was a sarcastic look on his face: "You have no idea who you have provoked. No matter how powerful you are, the final outcome will not change."
"I think under the threat of death, you might be more honest and tell me the answer you want." Lu En's face remained unchanged, and he suddenly reached out and pinched his neck and lifted him up: "What do you think?"
With a little effort, the man in black's face suddenly turned the color of pig's liver. His hands and feet twisted uncontrollably. He grabbed Lu En's arm and tried to push it away. A full minute passed like this, and he watched this.
People were already rolling their eyes, so Lu En loosened his two fingers.
"How do you think about it?"
Although no matter what, the other party will most likely continue to come to his door, but Lu En is always worried about the safety of Lu Guang and Xiaokui, which makes him feel a little impatient and act more violently.
"Don't even think about it!"
However, this man in black seems determined. Even though he has walked between life and death, he still looks like he is dead: "Don't even think about getting any news from me!"
It seems that Lu En is like a villain.
"Very good, very good. Do you think there's nothing I can do about it?"
Lu En took a deep breath, and the angel appeared from behind, catching all the other people in the room in front of him. At the same time, he thought silently in his heart: "Eating Spirit, how many skill points do I have?"
"Remaining skill points: 1"
"That's enough, add it to...the evil spirits' whispers!"
Lu En pinched the man in black's neck and stood up. The red light in his eyes shone as he concentrated. His tone already carried a strange temptation: "Now, look at my eyes!"