Chapter Three Hundred and Forty-Nine: Undercurrents of Ireland
Heersin stood at the table silently, and kept knocking on his slender fingers. Beside his beautiful one-eyed eyelashes were constantly shaking.
Suddenly, Helsin turned his head and looked at Akado, who was standing like a statue.
"How is the battle tonight? Have those two garbage been successfully processed?"
Akado's mouth grinned directly.
"Miss, you can rest assured. All the two garbage have been cleaned up. However, Silas's physical fitness makes me worry.
It was obviously my direct blood relative, but her awakening bloodline progress was extremely slow at that time, and what she showed tonight still didn't make me feel satisfied."
Heersin nodded slightly and began to ask again,
"Where are the rest of the people, have those mercenaries obey your orders?"
Akado nodded,
Among the group of people, except for the guy from Chen Ming, the rest basically followed his orders.
As long as Chen Ming did not make any mistakes, they would basically follow the orders.
On the contrary, I was very interested in Xiangyang. I could feel the degree of blood in him. Among those people, he was the only one who was Chen Ming.
But he obviously had no interest in my bloodline.
I also asked him to join my family camp, but he refused.
Heersin's face was a little gloomy.
"Since Xiangyang rejects you, you should find time to assimilate Chen Ming into our command.
This guy is very powerful, and even Walter feels a little scared,"
A sudden surprise appeared on Akado's face that had not changed for 100,000 years.
Being in the same camp, he naturally knew what kind of existence Walter had before, and even Walter could feel frightened by Chen Ming.
Then he needs to reexamine Chen Ming's judgment.
On the other hand, everyone who had finished the problem drove slowly back to the headquarters.
Chen Ming remained silent behind the car, looking out the window with one hand on his face, not knowing what was going on.
Although neither Acardo exists, only Silas and Chen Ming, the vehicle led by Walter, exists.
Silas kept looking at the silent man beside him with a curious look, and finally couldn't help but speak to Chen Ming in his heart.
"Are you a member of the headquarters? You feel a little different from them, especially your left hand, your left hand is so strange in color.
It looks very white. Could it be that you have applied some skin cream? Can you tell me?"
A cold light flashed in Chen Ming's eyes. Unexpectedly, this little girl noticed the abnormality on his left hand so quickly.
After all, even Akado and the others have never asked this question like him.
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Chen Ming did not shy away at all, but directly picked up his sleeves.
"My arm is not mine, it belongs to the arm of a female ghost.
If you said this to you before, you would definitely not believe it.
But you have seen the vampire tonight, so you can imagine the source of this arm.”
When he heard that it was a female ghost's arm, Silas did not show any terror.
Instead, the excited expression on her face became even stronger. She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to touch the snow-white arm, but Chen Ming took it back at the moment of contact.
"I just told you the source of it, but I didn't agree that you can get in touch with it directly. Sometimes it's not a good thing to be too curious."
Silas curled his lips in dissatisfaction, just like a young girl.
Chen Ming sighed slowly in his heart. I don’t know why Akado chose to save such a silly white sweetheart. How come he chose this guy?
The vehicle behind them looked at Xiangyang next to them and asked slowly,
"Why didn't you agree to Akado's proposal between that corridor? That guy's strength is unfathomable,
If you can obtain its blood power, your strength will definitely be higher. You will also see that the silly white sweet body directly crosses the entire level after being strengthened.
It is not difficult to see from her dynamic vision just now that her strength is probably inclined to the level between the first and second stages.”
Xiangyang shook his head.
"Everyone has his own bottom line, and I can only transform my body myself.
I would refuse anyone else who wants to spy on my body. If this guy wasn't too strong and was the character in the main plot,
If someone else had asked me this question, my scalpel would have greeted him long ago."
Facing Xiang Yang's answer, Tang Ke chose to remain silent. Sure enough, this perverted thought was not something he could understand.
The other party came to Ireland early, and the leader was Father Anderson, behind him were 17 candidates.
They were exactly the same as Anderson, but the only difference was that they were not as agile as before, just like puppets.
A bearded man said to the team members behind him at this moment,
"This time I encounter, I will definitely encounter the people from the museum. The director of the building has mentioned this group of people to us before.
They killed all the previous seniors.
So this time we must take revenge and kill them in this scene.
Otherwise, if we go back empty-handed, not only the building manager, but even the prospective director would attack us directly."
Every team member behind him was worried, but under this sorrow, he could not help but murderous intent. The hatred between the two sides had already crossed too many years.
So in
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In this scene, they can only meet enemies, not friends.
Just as the few people were whispering, Father Anderson slowly stopped his steps. He turned his eyes coldly and looked back at the people and said,
"Do I allow you to communicate in private? If there is another time, I will cut down all your hands and feet."
Anderson said this with a smile on his face, but his smile made people feel chilled. In the previous assessment,
The strength shown by Father Anderson has deeply defeated the pride of these people.
Even in their appearance, Father Anderson is suitable for the person of the level of the prospective curator.
So in the face of such threatening words, they could only bow their heads and remain silent.
And he shut his mouth honestly, no one wants to be killed because of his own fault.
In the room on the other side, Heersin looked indifferently at the window and slowly entered the headquarters.
Just as she was stunned, the phone ringing behind her rang again.
After answering the phone, Heersin's face finally showed a hint of joy.
"You guys hide their heads and tails, and finally they reveal clues.
Tomorrow night is your last death. Please make up for the sins you have committed,"
Heersin suddenly turned around and ordered Akado who was standing beside him,
"The headquarters of those ghouls have been investigated clearly. Tomorrow night, you will take Chen Ming and others to your destination,
It's still the same rule, kill them all without leaving any living habits.
If you find any clues, just like today, go back to the headquarters and report to me.
But be careful, you may encounter those guys Anderson tomorrow.
If possible, try not to have a head-on conflict with them, as well as Silas's affairs,
Try to let her awaken her bloodline as soon as possible, and tomorrow she will be able to participate in the positive killing. Only by experiencing the stimulation of blood can she be completely awakened.”
Akazhong nodded slowly, he did not respond to Heersin's words.
After receiving the order, he turned around and sank into the wall, as if he had no interest in all of this.
Looking at Akado like this, Heersin showed anger on his face, although she was Akado's direct authority,
But in comparison, I am like that puppet.
Haierxin's face was gloomy and her mouth kept whispering.
"The Immortal King, Humph, what an Immortal King, but things still cannot change their endings.
As long as you drink my blood, you will never be able to escape this fate in this life."
...To be continued
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Chapter completed!