Chapter 119 The Treasure of the Emperor

Shi Yinsong's eyes were cold, but he seemed to think of something again, and immediately calmed down again.

, "Do you think the Dark Magic Sword will be so simple?" He suddenly laughed in a low voice. He suddenly raised his hand, and the black sword split fiercely in the direction of Qin Yi. An invisible sword mark flew out in an instant.

Lin Fei raised his right hand gently, and the bear's claws flew out, rotating to intercept the twisted sword mark. The two fought and burst into a metal sound. At the same time, his body disappeared in an instant, and the blue tassel appeared in front of Qin Yi and his three people again, directly blocking all the aftershends. Lin Fei happened to catch the bear's claws that were bounced off. After a slight pause, he saw a faint layer of black gas floating on Shi Yinsong's body. The black

"Let's end it." Lin Fei doesn't want to waste time with him anymore. The round totem behind lit up in an instant, and the pattern of the mythical beast dragonfly slowly rotated in it. Countless black rings are flying. Lin Fei's figure disappeared in an instant. He appeared directly behind Shi Yinsong.

Oh.

All the black gas on Shi Yinsong's body dissipated, and his eyes were unbelievable. A deep blood stain slowly appeared on his neck, and he fell to the ground silently.

Lin Fei raised his hand gently, and the bear's claws were full of gaps. Most of the original serrations were also broken. It seems that this weapon that has been used very well is not working well.

After Shi Yinsong fell, the black magic sword in his hand did not dissipate, but it returned to an ordinary metal sword, as if all the energy disappeared with the black smoke.

Lin Fei picked up the Black Magic Sword 1. The silver sword body was dim, and there was no decoration on the hilt of the sword, just an ordinary sword. Simple and streamlined. If it hadn't been for seeing Shi Yinsong fighting with him with it just now, Lin Fei wouldn't have believed that this was the unparalleled black magic sword.

Re-close the black magic sword with the scabbard of the previous long sword. It's exactly the same length.

Looking at Qin Yi's mother and daughter, who poked their heads out from the back of the TV cabinet.

Lin Fei didn't say anything and directly turned around and strode away.

He and their world are different after all.

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With the end of the interception mission, An Caiyuan's modern car passed by the police car in the late siren. During the interception of other personnel, everything had already been cleaned up. The local Shueisha also kept silent. This is the result of previous coordination.

Hold the steering wheel" An Caiyuan's face is a little ugly.

"Second brother, they failed. The cult priest was seriously injured and escaped, and others were killed and injured. The battle was almost over at the beginning of contact. There are three C-level peak strong men on the big brother's side, and we only have a green magic hand, and we have separated the way to the historian. Fire chariot Jason, Violet is still on the run. The eldest brother publicly stated that except for the second brother and the three strongest, the fourth brother and I can stay out of the matter. An Caiyuan paused, "I promised."

"That is to say, there is nothing for us now?" Anton Yong, who was sitting in the back row, said easily.

"No, An Yuanxun invited us to watch them intercept the magic hands." An Caiyuan's face is ugly. "He is demonstrating to us."

, "Then go." Lin Fei, who was driving next to him, said lightly, "It's just right to see the strength of the C-level master."

An Caiyuan nodded and took out a small black box from her top pocket. It looked the same as a small box with rings and jewelry. Gently open it, and there are three transparent gems inside, the same thing as a black pearl.

She took out three transparent gems and handed them to Lin Fei.

"This is the reward I agreed to pay before."

And the black round pearl is for Anton Yong behind him.

The latter was overjoyed and quickly took it over.

"This task is very easy."

"It's just good luck." An Caiyuan lowered her eyes slightly and said a little tired.

The car drove all the way and didn't get to the historic city community where Shijia's headquarters was located. It's just on the road. Lin Fei suddenly raised her face, and there was a continuous spreading wave in mid-air. A turquoise glow suddenly lit up. Then a powerful potential energy reaction came right in front of him. Zenith quickly wrapped himself heavily and maintained the momentum. The level of the level.

But the two people beside him didn't seem to notice it. The face remains unchanged.

Lin Fei recovered his calm thoughtfully.

Suddenly, An Caiyuan's mobile phone sent out a text message. She quickly took it out and clicked on the text message. After a glance, he raised his head and said in an astringent voice.

, "It's over. The green magic hands are all dead.

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Qin Yi pulled her two daughters and just ran out of the villa, and then she covered her mouth tightly and vomited.

The air was full of blood. In the last scene, Shi Yinsong fell to the ground, and blood flowed around his neck. Qin Yi almost rushed out with her two daughters' eyes covered. Although she herself knew that the hall was full of corpses, it was impossible for her two daughters not to see them. But this is just her own psychological comfort." She wants her daughter to be as pure as ever in her heart.

In the whole community, the curtains of the other villas around are closed and quiet, and other residents are also afraid of causing trouble. You know, this is a high-end villa area. Who can live here is not a person with a good face, but there are still people who dare to commit murder here, and it is full of gunshots. The conflict is certainly not very serious.

Standing at the door of Shi Yinsong's villa, Qin Yi saw the body lying on the ground again, among which Shi Qingmin was also in it. Several bodyguards pressed on him as if they wanted to block the gun for him, but a bullet hit him directly from his forehead, making the sacrifice of other bodyguards useless.

"No!!" Qin Yi was suddenly shocked, and when she recovered a little strength, she immediately remembered the power of the historian in Jiangnan City, "We must get out of here immediately!" She could feel all kinds of sight of other residents around her from behind the curtains. But now she can't care so much.

"Mom. Let's not stay here." Qin Xiaolu's voice was still trembling, but she still summoned up the courage to speak out.

Qin Yi nodded heavily: "Let's go now! Get out of here! Leave Jiangnan City!"

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The lights at night in Paris, France, illuminate the whole street brightly, and the eyes are full of bright yellow lights. The fluorescence of the billboard and the light from the street shops are mixed together to look extremely colorful.

A cluttered singer sat on the street, playing a dark brown guitar, and his white beard and white hair showed that the singer was very old. There is a bracket microphone in front of him, and the power supply may be connected from the small shop on the side. There is a black guitar bag on the ground at the foot. The affectionate but somewhat out of tune California hotel slowly floated out of the old man.

The Frenchman sitting in the street restaurant next to him eating a crepe sandwich. People on the street stop and walk in front of the price list on the ground in front of the shops from time to time.

On the side of the old man, in a dark alley, a man dressed strangely walked out quietly. He wore crimson and long waist hair, and a wide black windbreaker outside, and a black hat with a dome. The figure is slender, and the texture of the windbreaker reflects a faint metallic texture under the light.

When the man passed by the old man, he gently threw down a five-euro note and then remitted it into the flow of people in the street.

Not long after, in front of the street table opposite, a blonde man with a numb face put away his mobile phone in his hand, stood up, and followed the previous man.

Two people, one after the other, keep moving forward in the flow of people. This is a pedestrian street in Paris, and there are no vehicles. Some narrow streets are only enough to accommodate three street tables.

The fragrances of various brands are mixed together, and even a little pungent.

Turning all the way to an empty and deserted street, the red-haired man in front of him slowly slowed down.

The blonde man behind him followed without scruples. He doesn't seem to care about being found by the people in front of him.

The two walked slowly on the deserted street, which was different from Yuecai's hustle and bustle. It seemed to belong to the warehouse area, and almost no one could be seen. There were only yellow street lights all the way.

"Issaha?" The blonde man behind him suddenly said.

As soon as the voice fell, the red-haired man in front of him immediately stopped. Turn around. There was a slight smile on his face.

"Are you looking for me?" His voice was very neutral, as if it was a little strange.

"I didn't expect to see one of the judges of the Holy See. It's really my honor." The blonde man smiled and said.

"Sis, the son of hell. Don't you know what the trial knight means? How dare you appear in front of me. Isaha smiled and said. His face was a little pale, and his long hair was as red as fire, but there was a faint cold smell on his body.

The numb spots on Sith's face quickly disappeared, the face shape changed in an instant, and the originally handsome face was revealed again. The golden hair color has also returned to its original dazzling.

"Even if Lord Oston leaves temporarily, as long as I am a member of the Tower of Glory, the Trial Knights will not touch me." Sith Wenwen said, "And without the support of the Trial Knights, it's just you." He didn't finish what he said later, but the meaning was obvious.

Isaha shook his head gently, as if he didn't want to say more. He poked out with one hand and suddenly shook it.

"Shelter!"

A transparent semicircular shield instantly spread around him. In an instant, all the surrounding scenery was completely covered.

Two people stood in the middle of the street.

A silver car sped past the street, but as if it had not seen the two people at all, it directly crossed their bodies illusoryly.

It seems that the whole area is completely out of the real world.

Countless black smoke rose faintly behind the Sith. A large amount of black smoke quickly condensed into six huge black wings, and the dark and shiny feathers were like metal under the light. It flapped slightly, bringing countless cyclones.

A pair of red eyes also appeared behind Isaha, and the shadows of countless red flames floated behind him. The long red hair is flying slowly.

"If you are just this much, then today is your death." Sith said lightly.

Isah was stunned and immediately smiled. Countless fiery red waves suddenly appeared behind him, swinging in the air like water.

"It's you who want to die!"