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Chapter 417 Come to the door to deliver?

A remote small city has not been considered a well-developed transportation, and there are also barren mountains and ridges along the way.

These elements are gathered together, so it’s not too suitable for trouble. It’s not unreasonable that the underground guild chooses this place.

But to be honest, Luo Huai’s hometown is also a small town, why haven’t I heard of anything?

Oh, there are a bunch of gods living... that's fine.

The working meals from the Security Department are still OK, but this is actually not Luo Huai’s main purpose. He is actually okay to have a free place to live.

It just so happened that Maple Tree caught him and stayed there with just a legitimate reason.

The room is located on the top floor and you can see the night view of the city - black and black.

Luo Huai played with the walkie-talkie in his hand, waiting for news from the maple tree.

"When you receive the message, just summon a cross phantom." Maple Tree explained before leaving.

The dim streets flashed from time to time, and it seemed that they had begun.

Do you want to get a fuck?

Forget it, think about it, there should be no trouble.

Suddenly, the walkie-talkie rang.

"Drive quickly!" The maple tree spoke very quickly, the figures in the background were noisy, and there were faint gunshots.

"I understand." Luo Huai threw the walkie-talkie onto the bed, bit his fingers, and threw blood into the air.

The sacrifice array is activated and then the cross law is connected.

A scarlet cross appeared in Luo Huai's eyes, and then a red light began to appear in front of him.

Looking out the window, the red cross has already landed in the night sky.

The members of the cross society in the city instantly felt that they were much closer to the cross law, and they were more comfortable to control the power in their bodies.

There will be no Luo Huai’s business next... It’s strange.

The sound of the battle seemed to be approaching here, and the evil man who was fleeing in the dark dared to look at the guard office.

Luo Huai, who was sitting in front of the window, closed his eyes and rested, suddenly heard the door behind him being kicked open.

A thin figure in a black robe walked in from behind.

"Those policemen are really crazy. They dare to let a saint son stay alone in the bureau."

The thin figure stood at the door and didn't take action at the first time. He was still in the mood to mock him a few words first.

"Aren't you afraid that the time you wastes your words will delay the battle over there?" Luo Huai turned slowly, and he sat in a swivel chair.

"Hmph..." After hearing this, the thin figure did not laugh disdainfully, "Are you talking about the mercenaries who are not qualified to join in the guild? Sorry, those burdens that need a cross to help us get rid of."

"As for you..." The thin figure said this, and his tone finally fluctuated a little, and he was undoubtedly excited. "You are not the holy son I've found in the cross recently, right? You're still a little brat."

"I'm an adult." Anyway, no hurry, Luo Huai is really interested in twitching his mouth.

"Hmph!" The thin figure smiled disdainfully, "Looking at your soul, you are in your twenties, just when you don't know the sky and the earth are so thick. I'm afraid you can't imagine what a lifespan that lasts hundreds or even thousands of years will be like."

"You mean you have lived for thousands of years?" If that's true, Luo Huai would have to be serious, or it should be decided to find a way to escape.

"As a matter of mortals' imagination is barren, and at most it can only last for a thousand years." The thin figure is really addicted to chatting, "My goal is eternal life."

"So what age are you?"

“My goal is eternity.”

"So how old are you..."

"I said I will have an infinite lifespan!"

"I know, so how old?"

"I'll step on the horse!"

"Don't scold people, just explain your age first."

“…”

The thin figure was silent.

He suddenly realized that he should not be so lazy, nor should he waste his desire to talk to someone who is about to die.

It's really ridiculous.

He raised his hand hidden under the black robe, and a dark barrel was exposed, pointing directly at Luo Huai's head.

Bang!

With a loud bang, he even disdained to install the silence device. He was confident that he could escape unstoppable.

This pistol is obviously a special product, with amazing power. The impact of the bullet even brought Luo Huai and hit the glass window behind him.

The glass shattered in response to the sound, unable to tell whether it was shattered or smashed. Only when the debris and Luo Huai rolled onto the ground together.

The thin figure did not leave immediately. He walked into Luo Huai's "corpse" and drew out a sharp knife.

The tip of the knife cuts through the neck that is still warm, along the blood vessels, all the way to the heart.

"It's not dead yet... the living heart of the Son, this is a wonderful sacrifice."

There is a pathological pleasure in the voice of the thin figure.

The blade drew a circle on the heart, confirmed the position, and stabbed it suddenly! Then he picked Luo Huai up.

The blood that was squirting out formed a blood column, which splashed onto the thin figure's face, but he was not disgusted at all. Instead, he stuck out his tongue and filled it out.

"Ah... I am worthy of being the Holy Son, even my blood is so sweeter than ordinary people..."

A large amount of blood flowed down Luo Huai's limbs, dripping from his weak fingertips and his toes, dripping on the ground, making a "tick...tick..." sound.

In the dark room, this was the only sound.

The maple trees in the distance did not seem to have noticed the gunshots here, or they had no time to take care of them.

The thin figure was also paying attention to these things until it was confirmed that no one was coming.

"It seems that those cross idiots didn't notice you, so well, so I'll have time to give you a unique reward... How about just slowly drying your blood?"

Heart full of fear and despair, my God, what a perfect offering!

When the blood in the body was flowing through the knife as it flowed through the heart, the blood went from dripping on the floor to pouring on the floor, and a large pool of blood soon spread out on the ground.

Time has only passed half a minute, but it is a hellish torture for ordinary people.

It was obvious that I should have died long ago, but the blood was still flowing, constantly filling the gaps and losing them.

The thin figure's body was also covered with blood left along his arms, but the smell of blood might be more fragrant than perfume to him, which made him intoxicated.

He was extremely looking forward to digging out the heart that had just stopped beating after he had been bleeding.

The feeling of the knife's tip passing through the flesh and blood is so wonderful.

But……

What happened next made the thin figure a little confused.

Is this guy too much blood?

According to this amount of blood bleed, it should have dried up in just a while.

But... looking around, a pool of blood that had accumulated several centimeters of depth on the floor, even on the wall...wait, why are there blood stains on the wall?

"Yes...why is the blood flowing...?"

Suddenly, Luo Huai, who had been "dead" for a long time, spoke with a hoarse voice.

“!!!”
Chapter completed!
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