Tang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and a chill flashed in his eyes.
He did not disturb the people around him, but a wisp of black mist overflowed from the soles of his feet and penetrated deep into the ground.
As early as a few days ago, when the engagement banquet was held at the Guobin Hotel, Tang Ming had already arranged a battle around it in advance, waiting for the fish to take the bait. As long as a monk appeared within a radius of five thousand meters, he could instantly detect the location.
.
Just now, several strange smells flashed outside the hotel and were captured by Tang Ming.
A few minutes later.
"Dad, Mom, you guys say hello here first, I have something to do when I go in."
Tang Ming confessed and walked into the side door of the hotel alone. His breath was restrained, but his spiritual sense filled the whole place and enveloped the entire hotel.
At the corner, there are several old men wearing black tuxedos guarding the important road. They are the blood dukes of the Elizabeth family. Agnes and Angela are both here, so they will naturally perform security tasks.
However, these vampire dukes, who were extremely powerful in the west, did not realize that Tang Ming was not interested in him at all. They were suddenly surprised when they found out that he approached him on his own initiative.
"Mr. Tang..." Several vampire dukes were startled, with cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads.
The Vampires have extremely keen hearing, especially for descendants like them who have the purest direct bloodline. Perception is their combat power.
As a result, the four vampire dukes gathered together, but someone silently approached them from behind.
Fortunately, it was Tang Ming who came. If the enemy attacked, they might have been stabbed in the heart before they could react.
"Mr. Tang, why are you here?"
"If something happens, you continue to guard here and keep your eyes on your feet."
Tang Ming warned, and as he was speaking, he suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly and swept forward and disappeared in an instant.
at the same time.
In the backyard of the hotel, five figures emerged from the corner, huddled in the shadows. Even if there was no one in this remote backyard, they were extremely vigilant and only used their souls to communicate with each other.
"Hamid, I have locked Su Yurou's position."
One of them made a hoarse voice: "We can create some panic first, and then take advantage of the chaos to approach Su Yurou and snatch her away."
"No."
The leader, Hamid, had a stern look in his eyes. He licked his scarlet tongue, and his eyes glowed with bloodlust.
"Since so many important figures from China are here today, it is simply a gift from the coming of the Holy Lord."
"You think, if so many people present could be massacred, would it cause a shock to China?
Is it considered world-famous?”
"And this is Tang Xuantian's engagement party. When our desert god of death announces that we are responsible for this operation, it will definitely shock the world."
Hamid's eyes were full of ferociousness.
The other four evil fear monks also became fanatical after hearing this.
"Yes, with Tang Xuantian's status, everyone who can be invited is a powerful person. If they are all killed, it will definitely shock the whole world."
"I saw that there are still many people from the Chinese Military and Military Administration. Tsk, tsk, if something happens, I'm afraid Huaxia will be furious."
"Moreover, our territory is far away in the depths of the desert in the Middle East. China cannot retaliate even if it wants to..." Everyone became more and more excited, and there was a murderous intent in their eyes.
They spent a lot of effort to sneak into China, not just for Tang Xuantian and Su Yurou.
The most important task is to make a name for yourself.
Let the whole world know how powerful and fearless the "Desert Death" is. For them, as long as they are famous, it will be a huge success, no matter how good or bad they are.
"It is said that China is a restricted area for world killers. Today, we broke this iron law."
Hamid's eyes burst with murderous intent: "Abdullah, Humam, you two are lurking underground to destroy the foundation of this building. In addition, there are several underground garages in the community not far from here, including the subway passage.
, destroy them all.”
"Since we want to destroy it, then Bo Da will come. I will paralyze the entire Jinling City!"
"The rest of the people are following me, preparing to kidnap Su Yurou and look for opportunities to kill other Chinese dignitaries."
The words fell.
The five people's expressions became excited, imagining the scene of this place turning into ruins after the plan was successful, and the fear of the "Desert God of Death" by all the countries in the world.
Abdullah and Humam, two evil monks, after receiving the order, their bodies re-infiltrated into the soil.
Just as they were getting ready to leave.
suddenly.
"Buzz buzz—" A strange buzz came from the ground. At the same time, the light in the entire backyard swayed, and a transparent light mask like a mirror appeared in the void.
"Damn, there's something underground that's eating my charm!"
Abdullah let out an angry roar and suddenly emerged from the soil. Countless soul-eating insects were seen pouring out of the hole where he escaped.
The same was true for Humamu, who rushed out of the ground in bewilderment.
As soon as the two of them came forward, a sword light struck straight down from the sky. The sword light was sharp and there was boiling will-o'-the-wisp fire on it.
Abdullah's cold eyes narrowed, and he pressed the magic formula without thinking. The remaining land cracked open, and several stone pillars rose up from the ground to block him.
But he obviously underestimated the power of the sword.
Hearing a scoff, all the stone pillars were cut off, and his murderous intent was not reduced. In a hurry, Abdullah suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out blood. The blood condensed and did not disperse, causing his whole body to turn into a blood glow and teleport.
go out.
Zheng! The sword light slashed down, cutting off the blood light.
Hu Mamu on the other side was not so lucky. He thought that the stone pillar alone could withstand the sword light, and he had no follow-up preparations. When he discovered something was wrong, it was already too late, and he saw that he was locked by the sharp sword light, and there was no way to avoid it.
"Hamid, save me...ah!"
Halfway through the cry for help, Humamu was shocked, and saw his headless back as the world spun around.
A sword pointed at the head.
A raging ghost fire burst out from the sword light, directly burning all of Humamu's head, including the wounds on the neck of the headless corpse, which were also eroded by ghost energy.
Bang! A puddle of smelly meat fell to the ground.
Not far away, Abdullah, who had avoided the fatal blow, felt uncomfortable. He regained his human form. A terrifying scar was cut from his right shoulder to his left abdomen. He could see the white ribs and beating internal organs. It was extremely...
fear.
There is a void ahead.
A figure stepped through the air and arrived.
"Tang Xuantian!"
Hamid and others' pupils narrowed and they shouted angrily.
"You all have come from afar, and it just so happens that Tang is holding a happy event. As a return gift, I invite you to fall into the netherworld forever."
Tang Ming had no expression on his face and just grabbed the ground with one hand.
I saw Huma’s body had turned into flesh, but as Tang Ming reached out and grabbed it, a gray light group was taken out from the depths of the ground. A figure was vaguely visible in the light group, which was Huma’s soul.
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"Roar!"
Black mist rolled, and the Soul-Eating Flag emerged behind Tang Ming.
Hundreds of ferocious evil spirits roared in unison, bursting out with evil energy that reached the sky.
"ah!"
"Hamid, hurry up, destroy my soul quickly, I don't want to fall into hell..." Huma's soul roared in terror.
Not only him, but several other people were also frightened when they saw the scene inside the Soul-Eating Banner. For religious fanatics like them from the desert areas of the Middle East, they were convinced that they were holy, and their souls could ascend to the sun after their death.
The temple regards the underworld as a place of dirt and suffering.
Speaking of which, it's ironic and ridiculous.
These evil and fearful monks do all kinds of evil, their hands are stained with blood and blood resentment, but they believe that they are holy and innocent existences.