Yellow Spring Taboo

Chapter 505

The black cloak seemed to have discovered our existence long ago, and finally landed on the rooftop we were standing on.

"Ming, I didn't expect you to go back to your old job so soon. Now that you don't have the restraint of the king, you can do it with ease." Mo Luo looked at the black suitcase full of pounds in Ming's hand, with a serious expression on his face. Said expressionlessly.

"The king is not necessarily all right."

Under the black cloak, I couldn't see Ming's face clearly, but his voice was very hoarse and strange. As the name suggests, it seemed to be the voice of the devil from Nether.

"I've recently become obsessed with Batman. I think I'm helping justice by doing this." After saying this, Ming flew straight into the air, opened the black suitcase, and muttered: "This The area is the poorest slum in the city, and the state cannot take care of them, and the dirty drugs and underground trade are even more harmful. Many wives and wives in this area are scattered. I do this, and I feel that I am the embodiment of justice."

After saying this, Ming actually made a very surprising move. He actually dropped the whole box of British pounds from the air, and with gusts of cold wind, those banknotes swept across the large area in no time. , fell to the roof below, the street or next to the garbage dump.

I was stunned by this scene. I had never seen someone squander money like this. There was no expression on Morrow's face, as if he had been used to all this for a long time.

I saw Ming spread his arms in the air, making a savior-like appearance: "After dawn, when the poor of this generation see the banknotes everywhere, they will definitely think that God is helping them."

"So in the hearts of those people, I am God." After saying this, Ming actually laughed narcissistically, as if he was very satisfied with his move.

I seemed a little sluggish, and I even wondered if this guy had some mental problems, and I couldn't figure out what kind of logic he was doing, let alone why such a guy was able to sit in the commanding position of the Death Trial.

Soon, Ming, who was flying in the air, flew back to the top of the building again, and when he looked at Mo Luo, a trace of surprise flashed across his brows: "Mo Luo, your hands and feet are not disabled, what's going on, You don't look like a cripple now, am I dazzled?"

This Ming's speech is really not very pleasant. He keeps mentioning the word disabled. Fortunately, Mo Luo has returned to normal. what a reaction.

Mo Luo didn't like to go around the corner either. Looking at Ming over there, he said, "Ming, I want to reunite the gods of death, defeat the vampires, and regain our position in the western underworld."

As soon as Mo Luo finished speaking, the other person remembered Ming's laughing voice. He who was standing seven or eight meters away suddenly flashed and moved in front of Mo Luo in an instant: "You bastard, what are you driving?" Just kidding, our king is dead, and you are still daydreaming?"

When talking, Mingshang looked Mo Luo up and down, and his tone became more and more surprised: "Mo Luo, how did you do it, you don't seem to be disabled now?"

"Not only am I not crippled, but I have regained my strength."

He only heard Mo Luo growl, and a pair of huge wings grew out from his back in an instant, and then slowly floated in the air at a height of more than three meters: "Ming, promise me, let's avenge the king together."

"You idiot."

The surprise that Ming originally showed disappeared without a trace at this moment, and the taste contained in his tone seemed to regard Mo Luo as an idiot: "Don't imagine Mo Luo, the god of death is finished, that has become history .”

"No, Ming, the god of death is not over yet, we still have hope." Having said that, Mo Luo involuntarily shifted his gaze to me and Xiao Hei, and said at the same time: "They are my friends in China, and the power in me , They helped me recover, besides that, we can also contact the Holy See of Light, and even recruit the blood clan's deadly enemy, the werewolf, to help."

"If the Holy See of Light and the werewolves are willing to take action, our Death Trial will not be subverted, Mo Luo, you are too naive." Although Ming is wearing a cloak, I can clearly feel the cloak of Ming at this time. The lower pair of eyes were staring at me, and then they moved back and forth between me and Xiao Hei.

A few seconds later, Ming also laughed strangely: "Mo Luo, maybe you have a neurological problem, and you want to use them to help you defeat the vampire?"

I could clearly hear his deep disdain for Xiao Hei and me from Ming's tone, and then he stretched out his right hand, pointed to Xiao Hei and me, and said, "Young man, can mud play?"

"Little black."

I was instantly irritated by Ming's words, so I planned to ask Xiao Hei to show him some color. Xiao Hei moved forward a few steps without saying a word, but Ming retreated one after another, and then stood on the edge of the rooftop At the place, he waved his hand at Xiao Hei: "Little sister, don't come here, I won't hit ladies!"

Xiao Hei didn't care about it, and wanted to charge forward, but I held her shoulders and signaled her to retreat to that side, while Ming on the opposite side made a strange laughing sound at this time, and was standing there. He disappeared instantly on the edge of the roof, and in the next second, he was already running towards me at an extremely fast speed.

From Ming's dealing with the thirteen gang men before, I have already seen that Ming is definitely a master known for his speed. Indeed, his speed is as fast as lightning, and it must be difficult for Mo Luo to keep up with his speed.

And if I'm just an ordinary superpower, it's impossible to see Ming's movement clearly, but coincidentally, I also have a skill in me, which is known for its speed.

This skill is the Nine Steps of Mistracking given to me by General Huo.

Although the Mizong Nine Steps are just ordinary steps and do not belong to the skill category of the Yin-Yang Realm, I can use them flexibly in conjunction with my Dao Qi. Nine steps is an unprecedented height that I comprehend.

Ming, who is as fast as lightning in the eyes of others, is not the same thing in my opinion at this time. He is indeed very fast, but I can clearly see his movements from time to time.

Then I gathered a large amount of Dao Qi on my legs, kicked towards the ground suddenly, and just before the Ming punch hit the door in front of me, my whole body was moving towards the door at an extremely fast speed. There was a flash beside me, and there was even an afterimage where I was standing.

According to Ming's thinking, he probably wanted to punch me off the roof of the building to express his distrust of Mo Luo and prove that it was a mistake for Mo Luo to ask young people like us to help.

He also thought he had successfully hit me, and I even saw the corner of his evil mouth with a strange outline from under his black cloak.

But unfortunately, his punch only hit my afterimage, but his reaction was very fast. Seeing that the punch missed, he immediately changed direction and chased me.

So, Ming and I shuttled back and forth on the roof of the building at a speed as fast as lightning, and there would be a bang bang bang sound from time to time.

In the end, the two of us stopped at the edge of the roof, our fists collided with each other, and then we took two steps back.

A faint smile appeared on Mo Luo's face, and Ming, who was opposite me, let out a deep growl, and a black sickle appeared in his hand.

Moments later, Ming waved the black sickle and rushed towards me. I was also unambiguous, and directly took out the magic-suppressing ruler, and then blocked the attack of the sickle in Ming's hand with the magic-suppressing ruler in my hand.

After a crackle, Ming and I separated again. After that, he didn't continue to attack me, but took two steps back, suspended in mid-air, and put away the sickle by him. Then he reached out to touch the cloak on his head, and slowly tore the cloak off his head.

And at the moment when the cloak cap was ripped off from Ming's head, I saw his true face clearly, and I gasped at that moment.

(End of this chapter)