If you don’t tell me, I’ll kill you!”

In response to his threat, President Fatty Wang no longer had the arrogant money-greedy face he had before. He just said timidly:

"You, who are you?

Let me tell you,

You'll be finished when the night watchman comes."

"Night watchman!"

Hearing this word, Huang Mao was furious.

"The Night Watch is nothing, several powerful detachments in Binhai City have been held back.

Everyone who comes here is a group of first-order people.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the extraordinary person's lineage that restrained me too much,

I don’t need to lose such a huge amount of blood codes just to escape.”

And right now.

The sound of light footsteps came from the fourth floor corridor that should have been empty.

He was confused:

Except for a few Blood Moon believers, no one should come here at this time.

After all, no one knew that President Wang was implanted with the mixing curse at the end.

Huang Mao was not sure what happened and couldn't help asking:

“K, Satanian?

Or Cologne?"

But at this moment.

He felt a huge sense of crisis and ignored the password that President Wang had just revealed to him out of pain.

Huang Mao rolled suddenly, first from the position in front of the safe to under the desk.

The next second.

A bright beam of energy was reflected through the angled reflective surface in the room, and suddenly penetrated the position where Huangmao Ken had just paused.

[Extraordinary Characteristics: Artemis—Energy Mapping]

"Damn it, why is it the night watchman?"

Ken felt cold in his heart,

But he understood that this attack mode was completely different from the Su Wen he had encountered before.

This gives me two more confidence:

"It turns out he is no longer the mysterious extraordinary person before.

Then you are really looking for death!"

He bit his finger, and as the blood lit up, a blood-red abyss rune also appeared on his arms and torso.

[Characteristics of the Abyss: Blood Moon Brand]

Ken's hand also turned into a bloody blade due to the blood flowing out.

He rushed outside the house, preparing to seize the opportunity.

But just at this moment.

Huangmao Ken felt that his movements had become extremely slow, and the countless streams of light coming from the reflective surface of the desk were like invisible quicksand, constraining his movements.
Chapter completed!