Oh shit……

Silan stared at Ji Jue's face, feeling the familiar chill...

This little shit is serious.

There is no need for Lou Feng to remind him, since he entered this place all the way, he has already fully experienced the power of mercury's inheritance.

As wandering knights and wild dog mercenaries, everyone is here to earn foreign exchange. Even if you lick blood from the edge of a knife, you have to share the blood. Some blood cannot be touched, and it is damn poisonous if it is touched.

I am not a killer assassin who takes orders anonymously on Huangji. I just go out and change my name to avoid the limelight. How about using my real name to offend a future Ember Master?

Even if Silan is stubborn, he still has to give consideration to the others in the team.

After all, we all work part-time. As long as we can pay the final payment, who is willing to work hard for the boss?

He persisted, fought for it, and the evidence remains. It's not that he didn't care, but that this shot was too powerful and he really couldn't carry it. He couldn't win the record, but he still kept the boss's literal meaning.

Where is the head on it?

Even suffered heavy losses...

Who can't shed a few tears after watching this, and pay several times the pension?

Besides, doesn’t all the harvest belong to the boss? Does it have anything to do with him?

Silan sighed, turned back, and took another look.

He pursed his lips.

Two more boxes were thrown over. One box was filled with broken alchemical creations, the relics left by mercury. In the other box, amber-like containers contained vague and fuzzy crystals.

Flashing like a candle in the wind.

That was the blessing found in Mercury's blessing room. Four hundred years later, after losing care and maintenance, the eleven remaining ones have regressed to their most basic original form, but they still have a strong influence on the ember system.

The craftsmen are worth thousands of gold.

"The thing is right here."

Silan slowly moved the blade away and stared at Ji Jue: "This price increase is just this one, brother, you'd better think clearly."

Ji Jue looked at him quietly, silent and without saying a word.

The butt of the gun suddenly lifted up, swung it down, and hit Lou Feng on the back of the head, causing him to fall into a coma. Then he put down the gun, and in front of everyone, he stroked Lou Feng's body with his palm.

Glasses, buttons, rings, watches, bracelets, necklaces...

He picked up all the things with sparkling spiritual essence and threw them into the carriage of the calf and horse. Finally, the light of mercury gathered and wrapped around Lou Feng's body, turning into restraints and ropes.

"Now, let's exchange hostages."

Ji Jue unabashedly took out the plastic explosives from his pocket and held them in his hand, making Silan's eyelids twitch wildly.

But he didn't say anything after all. He swung his knife to cut off the spear shaft that penetrated Xiao An, picked up the silent young man in his hand, and walked towards Ji Jue step by step.

Until it's close at hand.

The two looked at each other in silence. For a moment, Silan seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he just laughed at himself and silently put Xiao An into the car.

He stretched out his hand towards Ji Jue.

Just like that, after taking over the dying Lou Feng, he slowly stepped back a few steps, turned around and walked towards his subordinates.

From beginning to end, the subordinates were waiting for Silan's order. But in the end, Silan said nothing and did not issue any signals or instructions for a surprise attack.

Let the car disappear into the darkness.

"Pack up the remains and evacuate."

He raised his finger and glanced at the darkness on the surface of the ring that had not dissipated yet, an unmitigated omen: "This is not a good place. I don't know what other ghosts will come out next..."

He sighed and took one last look at the end of the hall, inside the center of change.

I will never take orders for digging graves like this again.

unlucky!

.

"Brother Ji Jue?"

In the narrow and collapsed corridor, Xiao An obediently raised his hand and let Ji Jue bandage his wound: "I'm sorry for holding you back."

"You are holding me back, what am I? A heavy weight?"

Ji Jue rolled his eyes and wanted to give him a blow on the back of his head, but he couldn't do it when he looked at his pitiful look: "It's you, why are you so strong-headed? You can't fight for a few hundred dollars, you can't beat us.

Don’t you know how to run yet?”

"no the same."

An Ran shook his head, "White Deer and Ember are different."

It should be said that this is what he came to the world to do.

In order to seek blessings and go further, the chosen ones must move closer to the higher good they follow.

Different from the creation and innovation of the Ember series, the White Deer's Way represents wildness, primitiveness, freedom and resistance. Strip away all appearances of civilization, abandon all hypocritical orders, return to the nature of life, and choose your own path and life as you please.

What he practices is the way of the wild, and what he advocates is the naked cannibalism of the weak.

The strong control everything, the strong dominate everything, the weak only need to bow down and obey, endure the ravages, or rise up to fight, and either die or win.

If this power is used in the right way, it is a dagger that stabs the rapist; if used in the wrong way, it is a tool to ravage and oppress the weaker ones.

However, for followers of the White Deer Way, there is no so-called distinction between good and evil. Right, wrong, good and evil are all meaningless things. The so-called morality is nothing but hypocrisy. Quite the opposite.

Yes, it is precisely because of strength that kindness is meaningful and evil is scary. But for the weak, whether it is right or wrong, it is nothing more than a joke.

It is precisely because of this that a weird and huge chaotic organization like Huangji was created. Even the internal struggles are endless, it is difficult to unify, and chaos flourishes.

The simplest way to obtain the White Deer's blessing is the same - to defeat the strong with the weak.

Challenge the stronger ones, risk your life and everything, prove the gap between them, and use bloody hunting and death as steps to reach higher. Of course, if you are killing the chosen ones of the Tianyuan series,

If so, that would be even better.

Bai Lu especially loves the deaths of Tian Yuan's followers, just like when Tian Yuan's chosen ones gain some power, they love to kill Bai Lu's followers.

"It's a pity, it's still a little short of that."

An Ran sighed with regret, "I made a wrong calculation. If I had been stronger, I might have won."

"If you really wanted to win, you shouldn't have chosen Lou Feng for that sword strike, right?" Ji Jue suddenly asked, causing Xiao An to fall into silence.

If it was to obtain a blessing, then the crucial blow at that time should not be aimed at sealing the building.

Single-handedly facing the Homecoming Knights, breaking through the defenses and sieges, if Slan is stabbed with a sword that risks his life... can he stop it?

He did not hesitate to sacrifice his own life, all he did was attract firepower for Ji Jue and gain the most precious opportunity.

If there was no Xiao An, even if Ji Jue could sneak into Lou Feng's side by relying on the operation of the workshop, it would not be so easy to defeat the opponent with the ghost ball so neatly.

"You haven't thought about what will happen if I don't react?"

Ji Jue sighed: "This kind of thing should be discussed with me after all, right? Don't be so quick to rush. If there is a problem, how will I explain it to Sister Wen?"

Xiao An thought for a moment and replied seriously: "I think Brother Ji Jue will definitely be able to seize the opportunity."

Snap!

After all, he couldn't hold it in any longer and hit him on the back of his head.

"Turn over."

Ji Jue said: "The wounds on the back also need to be treated with medicine."

"oh."

Xiao An obediently turned around, revealing the scars on his back.

In addition to the most dangerous penetrating injuries to the waist and abdomen, there were also many wounds on both arms, neck, face and legs. Fortunately, Ji Jue had not forgotten all the things he had to carry when he was taking the emergency lifeguard exam. He had recently learned

Anatomy and surgery have not fallen behind. At the very least, emergency treatment is still no problem.

What's more, there are non-attacks, and even sutures are omitted. He directly uses spiritual matter to join the cut muscles, seal the bleeding points, and even sew the blood vessels...

The effect of the medicine that Xiao An carried with him was also frightening. After a single operation, except for the wounds on the waist and abdomen, which still needed some time, the other places had almost healed.

However, when dealing with the wound on his leg, Ji Jue was startled by the condition of his right leg...a nail as thick as his thumb was driven straight into his knee.

It was an alchemical creation, filled with the aura of curse inside. The dark light circulated, inhibiting the recovery of the wound, destroying the new flesh and blood in reverse, and integrating with his bones.

What makes Ji Jue's hair stand on end is the malice above - according to Ji Jue's reading and sensing, the spike is neither indestructible nor indestructible, but at the moment of destruction, it will leave a mark on the remover that can never be erased.

’s spiritual imprint.

This is a warning.

Anyone who dares to pull out this nail for him is making an enemy of Anjia.

"...Even if it's a family method, it's too much, right?" Ji Jue frowned and stretched out his hand, wanting to read and decompose the spiritual circuit on it, but was stopped by Xiao An.

"Don't worry, brother Ji Jue, this is my sister's kindness."

Xiao An smiled slightly: "As long as my sister's nail is still there, no one else in the family can interfere with this matter. If the nail is pulled out by others, I will never be considered a member of the family."

"..."

Ji Jue was silent, and for a moment he didn't know how to react to such a weird family tradition. But since Xiao An objected, he was not qualified to make his own decisions.

But in the brief silence, he could feel the vibration coming from the workshop becoming increasingly intense.

It's like sitting on a volcano about to erupt.

This ever-changing center is continuously extracting ectoplasm, giving rise to some unprecedented terrifying changes... In Brother Qiu's ectoplasm world, countless complicated circuits are growing violently like giant trees.

grow.

It's like, it wants to fill everything and pervade everything.

once again enveloped the entire world.

And at that moment, he heard an unprecedented scream.

It's like the frightening screams from hell!

From the very core of the entire center, in that dusty darkness...

Amidst the loud roar, the door that had been sealed in layers suddenly burst apart.

What spews out from it is a torrent of spiritual bodies that have almost dissolved and are unable to maintain their own shape and outline.

The shepherd of the Dragon Festival is invisible!

But in the past, the arrogant Chosen One, the shepherd who followed the path of dragon transformation, has now completely lost his mind and fallen into such an embarrassing situation.

Scream, whine, roar, curse.

But it's no use.

It was squirming, struggling, crying bitterly, and constantly throwing out a large number of resentful spirits, trying to break away from the terrifying darkness behind it that was like a tarsal maggot.

Dark and silent, as quiet as hell.

Now, the gates of hell burst open.

After finishing Yang, I always feel low energy and sleepy. I can sleep for more than ten hours a day but I still can’t get enough sleep...it’s really hard to bear.
Chapter completed!