I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

The words of Dracula V aroused the approval of most of the elders. Most of them were still looking forward to the scene of the dark council at its peak in the [-]th century. There were also a small number of dissidents who said, "Even if the gods have lost a lot now, the mysterious space city is still there. Wouldn't it be too risky for us to do so?"

Dracula V glared at the dissenters, and said, "Space City won't care about things other than China, we don't have to worry about it at all."

Just as he finished speaking, at that moment, two people suddenly appeared in the elders' meeting hall.

These two people are Jiang Yeming and Ji Xin. The protection of this castle is as thin as a weave for them, and it is easy for them to enter.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the unexpected visitor, all the members of the Presbyterian Church became nervous. Some called for guards, and some took out their staffs to guard.

A werewolf elder swelled up, his hair grew, and he turned into an upright werewolf and rushed towards him.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Jiang Yeming easily pinched the neck of the werewolf who was attacking, and the howling of the wolf changed from brutal and passionate at the beginning to howling.

The pupils of Dracula V shrank suddenly. He knew this person, he was too famous, Jiang Yeming, the most powerful person on earth, did not expect to come here.

He spread his arms and waved, and shouted anxiously: "Everyone, don't move, this is the owner of the space city, everything is a misunderstanding, hurry up and prepare the grandest banquet to entertain the distinguished guests."

Jiang Yeming threw the werewolf on the ground with his hands, and said with a smile: "There is no need for the banquet. I have a small condition. In the next time, you can deal with it yourself without asking me for help. Space City will not interfere with what you want to do in the future."

After speaking, he and Ji Xin suddenly disappeared into the underground space.

The two strong men suddenly came, disappeared suddenly, and left behind some inexplicable words, which made the elders feel a little strange.

The air became tense in an instant, and no one dared to underestimate the words of the space city master, they were all guessing what would happen next.

The space city sent masters to make trouble?
The gods have discovered our plan and want to destroy it?

The Holy See, which exists in name only, wants to stop us?

Soon their conjecture was denied.

The underground space suddenly vibrated, and then there were waves in the air, and a crack opened.

Black smoke kept coming out of the crack, and then a long sickle appeared.

Under the careful vigilance and watchful eyes of the people in the Dark Council, the real body appeared behind a several-meter-long scythe.

It turned out to be a skeleton covered in black smoke and wearing a cloak.

But this skeleton is a bit short, it looks like a child.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, reckoning that this little skeleton wasn't much of a threat.

At this moment, the skeleton let out a shriek, fluttering in the air and cursing in strange languages.

The words were so weird that no one could understand them. Only Jiang Yeming, who was hiding in the dark, was secretly translating for Ji Xin.

"You fleshy bastards, I'm not short. I'm only a hundred years old, not yet an adult. In order to maintain the dignity of the Reaper family, the trainee Reaper Medora will harvest your souls as punishment."

Ji Xin stared at the little skull holding a scythe: "This is your secret method? This guy has a weird aura, and I have never seen it in my experience." Ji Xin suddenly remembered that the alien strongman who invaded the earth had this kind of weird aura, but this time it was more intense, and it seemed to be out of tune with the world.

He looked at Jiang Yeming with a weird face: "I see, it's so insidious, you actually provoked a strong man from another world to come over, you are so strong, can you be more upright."

"No." Jiang Yeming replied categorically: "No one is perfect, and no matter how strong a person is, he also has weaknesses. To deal with unsure opponents, it's nothing to use despicable means." This is Jiang Yeming's philosophy from modern people. Everything should be based on the result, and don't be hindered by vain glory and self-esteem.

"Okay, maybe that's why you're an evildoer." Ji Xin sighed and continued to look at the field.

The little skeleton in the underground space yelled for a while, but got no feedback, and even saw some dark creatures laughing wantonly, and suddenly became furious.

It swept out the sickle in its hand, and weird things happened.

Whenever the long sickle pointed at the target, the soul in the body was pulled out uncontrollably, and it was about to be sucked into the sickle.

"Its soul magic is powerful, let's go together." Dracula V shouted immediately when he saw this situation.

Under his order, the dark creatures who were still underestimating the little skull showed their special skills and attacked and killed them one after another.

Dark magic, refining creatures, contracted beasts, blood magic of vampires, and pounces of werewolves.

Immediately, the entire underground space became a massacre, and the little skeleton seemed to be unable to parry.

At this moment, the skeleton scythe swept across. The seemingly sharp scythe slashed across the body, but it did not cause any impact. Just when everyone thought the skeleton was bluffing, the dark creature that was scratched by the scythe suddenly fell to the ground. A partner hurried over to check and exclaimed: "He is dead, and his soul has completely disappeared."

That weird sickle turned out to be a weapon specially designed to deal with souls.

The dark creatures backed away in fright, and the werewolves and vampires ran extremely far. These dark creatures have strong physical resilience, but they are completely unable to resist the beheading of the soul. If they are swept by the sickle, they will really say goodbye.

Dracula V frowned. This little skeleton is too weird. It cannot be harmed by spells or physics. It is even impossible to judge whether it is real. The sickle is even more terrifying.

He suddenly remembered Jiang Yeming's words, and was startled. The space city master himself is so powerful, and now he recruits a random subordinate who is also so strong, so how can he fight.

Suddenly, Dracula V felt that his previous ambitions were like a joke. It was impossible for them to want to dominate Europe when they were so weak. Maybe they should have listened to Lilith and joined the space city.

Not only did he stretch out such an idea, but so did many members of the Presbyterian Church. A small skeleton knocked them back to reality.

After a quick exchange with the elders, Dracula V shouted into the air: "We are willing to join the space city and become Lilith's direct army. Please forgive our previous arrogance."

Just as he finished speaking, the space crack behind the little Reaper, who was harvesting souls in the air, emitted a suction force, and the trainee Reaper was sucked into the crack without any resistance, and then the crack disappeared.

Jiang Yeming and Ji Xin showed their figures, and said calmly: "I'm not interested in joining the space city. You can contact Lilith yourself." After he finished speaking, he and Ji Xin flew into the air, and this time they really left the castle.

When he got out of the castle, Ji Xin said: "The guy you brought here is indeed a bit skilled, but he is still far from being able to deal with Feathered Serpent."

"I'm not afraid. I'm afraid that the big ones won't come if I beat the younger ones. No matter how strong the Feathered Serpent is, can it deal with the entire Death Academy?" Jiang Yeming replied confidently. He had already prepared a big plan for the Feathered Serpent.

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