Infinite god outfit in the city

Chapter 670 Poor weak and helpless silver rank

Li Rui couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped her ass hard twice, making her howl.

"Okay, stop hitting."

Luo Li held Li Rui's arm, and her gaze swept over Zhou Miaobai silently.

The skin is better than snow, seductive and moving!

Dangerous!

There was a hint of vigilance in his eyes for an instant, and teacher Hannah nodded in relief upon seeing this.

I finally feel a sense of crisis, a child can be taught!

Li Rui didn't notice anything, he greeted Zhou Miaobai and the others, and then pulled the reluctant snake away.

When his back disappeared from sight, Zhou Miaobai withdrew his gaze, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

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"[Tisbell] Secret Realm has a secret diamond rank who broke through the blockade of the plane and sneaked into the earth? Why do you want to notify me of this kind of thing?"

Hearing the news from Ling Xiyi, Li Rui looked puzzled.

"Menicheka is the god of [Tisbel]'s secret realm, and this secret drill is his family."

Li Rui: "..."

The shit is still thinking about my original divinity!

Pooh!Thinking about farting, labor and management have chopped off all their paws for you this time!

Gritting his teeth, Li Rui grinned ferociously: "Send a secret drill to kill me? So naive."

Ling Xiyi stared at him coldly, thought for a while, and added: "Actually, there are still three rough stones and nine secret diamonds, but they were all stopped."

Li Rui: "..."

Are you thinking too highly of me?

I'm just a pitiful, weak and helpless silver step, am I worthy of sending out a team capable of slaughtering gods?

"What does it mean?"

"Tell you to be careful."

"What about other than that?"

"Emperor is safe."

Nonsense, more than a dozen dragons guarding the country, coupled with the enchantment of Shenzhou, not to mention the secret diamond, a god can take his head off if he descends to the mortal world!

But there are only those who can be thieves for a thousand days, how can there be those who can guard against thieves for a thousand days?

I can't keep the imperial capital forever, I have to find a way to get rid of this scourge!

Rubbing his chin, Li Rui gradually narrowed his eyes.

It just so happens that the injury is basically healed, and the reserve of [Supernatural Evil Power] is full, do you want to go fishing?

It's just that the fish this time is a great white shark, and if you don't pay attention, it will capsize.

But as the host of the system, his most powerful point is to support war with war, and to grow wildly at a speed that ordinary people can't understand!

But in a safe zone like the imperial capital, there are very few nutrients that he can harvest.

On the contrary, those places with endless wars and turbulence are the fertile places in his eyes.

Originally, after digesting the silver-level harvest, he had planned to start a new round of harvesting adventures and enter the high-speed growth period again.

Hero skills, rune talents, equipment upgrades...

All of this is inseparable from the two most essential things, gold coins!experience!

Now that there is one more enemy lurking in the dark, is it because of this that he hesitates?

With his eyes fixed, Li Rui made a decision in his heart.

A few days later, after bidding farewell to the crying kitten, Li Rui disappeared into the vast crowd under the worried eyes of Luo Li and the others, and embarked on a hunting journey alone.

A dangerous journey with the secret diamond as prey!

A few hours later, the plane landed in a small country in Europe. A young man with white hair, handsome appearance and gloomy temperament walked out of the airport and stepped into a taxi casually.

"Sir, where are you going?"

"In the city, [Sylviere] Hotel."

"Okay, sir."

The driver started the car and drove out of the airport smoothly, passing delicate and small European-style buildings on both sides of the road.

On the way, the driver peeked out of the rearview mirror curiously, and found that the boy was wearing an expensive slim-fit uniform, a thick red and black scarf hanging from his neck, and a red shield-shaped logo on his left arm.

He put his fingers crossed on his lower abdomen, and his strange platinum vertical pupils stared calmly out of the window. He looked mysterious and elegant, like a student of a certain noble school.

Originally, he wanted to strike up a conversation, but seeing the cold face of the young man, the driver swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

All the way to the destination without a word, the doorman stepped forward to open the car door quickly, the exquisite leather shoes stepped out first, followed by the slender thighs in suit pants, when the white-haired boy finally walked out of the car door, the men and women around were all attracted by it involuntarily line of sight.

The handsome and gloomy face is like a poppy flower, combined with a nearly perfect figure, there is a mysterious and dangerous charm.

Ignoring everyone's astonishing gazes, the white-haired boy entered the underground club of the [Sylvia] hotel and found the bartender who was mixing drinks.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?"

"I want the latest information on [Tisbell]'s secret realm."

Hearing the boy's words, the bartender was slightly taken aback, and then showed a troubled expression.

"Something happened there recently, the [Magic Council] issued a gag order, we..."

"100 euros."

"Sir...I..."

"200 million!"

"........."

"300 million!"

The bartender smiled wryly and shook his head: "Sir, it's not that we don't want to sell. All the information has been deleted. No matter how high the price you pay, we can't do anything about it."

Looking deeply into the bartender's eyes, feeling that he wasn't lying at all, the boy couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that things are more troublesome than he imagined.

"Hey, kid, give me 500 million, and I'll tell you everything you want to know!"

An arm thicker than an ordinary person's thigh slapped the boy's shoulder hard.

The white-haired boy looked back coldly, and saw a fierce and strong man grinning at him.

And behind him, there are a few men who are also dressed in the same clothes, and they are not good at first glance. They gradually surrounded him.

Looking at the greedy eyes in their eyes, the boy asked with the last hope.

"Do you really have information about [Tisbell]'s secret realm?"

"Hahaha, of course! We [Hungry Wolf Gang] are local snakes, and we have all kinds of information!"

"Then you go and bring the information over, pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

"It's better for you to go with us. When you arrive at our place, naturally! Of course! Yes! Yes! Information! Report!"

The smile on the strong man's face became more ferocious, and the five fingers holding his shoulders gradually exerted force, as if he wanted to crush the boy's bones.

However, the imaginary panic did not appear, the boy looked at him expressionlessly, his indifferent platinum vertical pupils seemed to be looking at a dead object.

"What's your look like?"

The strong man felt that his majesty had been challenged, the veins on the back of his hand were exposed, and his five fingers were slowly retracted like hydraulic clamps.

But immediately, he realized something was wrong.

Why can't I pinch it?

Impossible, this guy doesn't have any extraordinary aura on him, he's just an ordinary person, how can he be unstoppable?

"Hmm~~~~~~~"

There was a muffled grunt like constipation in his nasal cavity, the blood vessels on the strong man's forehead were throbbing, and he was using his hands to suck milk.

Infinite god outfit in the city

Chapter 671 Student Council President

Muscles swelled, arms twitched and trembled, the strong man blushed, and the brute force that could leave fingerprints on a solid iron ball didn't work at all. The opponent's seemingly thin and thin shoulders were like the armor plate of a main battle tank, indestructible At the same time, it also has a slight toughness.

Finding that the young man was still looking at him expressionlessly, the cold eyes did not fluctuate at all, the strong man finally confirmed one thing.

Damn, this guy is a master!

Cold sweat soaked the vest in an instant, dripping down from his forehead one by one.

"Hey, sir, this is a misunderstanding."

Putting away the big hands that had nowhere to rest, the strong man tried his best to suppress a smile that was uglier than crying, and stepped back a little bit.

His companions were also very discerning, so they naturally looked away, as if they didn't know him at all, and ran back quietly.

"Am I letting you go?"

The cold words instantly made these people stop in their tracks, standing there at a loss what to do.

It's not that they don't want to go, but that there are tiny red threads on their feet that are climbing up and spreading along their legs.

The red thread, which was thinner than a hair, seemed to break if it was pulled, but the roots were tangled together, making the feet of the strong man and the others as if welded to the floor by molten iron, unable to move at all.

And in just a second or two, the crazily growing red silk thread climbed to their thighs, pierced their skin at the same time, and flowed all over their bodies along the blood vessels.

"Uuuuuuuuuuu~~"

The strong man and the others showed expressions of pain and despair, and the blood vessels all over their bodies bulged and spasmed uncontrollably, like little black snakes twisting and wriggling under the skin.

The heart seemed to be grasped by invisible big hands, and every beat was on the verge of exploding.

Severe pain dominated the brain, and the energy, qi and blood in the body no longer belonged to them, but eroded their vitality like foreign parasites.

When the black blood vessels spread to the extremities, the body lost its final control, and even fighting back became a luxury.

Their eyeballs gradually became bloodshot and swollen, and their vision was covered with a blood-red filter, watching helplessly as the bright red particles in the air condensed around the young man, forming a blood-colored magic ball that revolved around him.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and the young man and his guests, who were originally interested, gradually changed their expressions, and walked away from the battlefield in panic.

Looking at the young man who was sitting on the seat without changing his posture, the bartender kept shaking his hand holding the cup, mustered up the courage of his life, and persuaded him in a voice as small as a mosquito: "Sir, please...please don't wait in the club. Use extraordinary power here, otherwise... otherwise..."

After negating for a long time but still failing to make a name for himself, the boy turned around and looked at him with indifferent platinum vertical pupils.

Gollum~

Swallowing involuntarily, the bartender shuddered, throwing all the rules and regulations in his mind to the sky.

Do what you like, the dog's life matters...

But at this moment, a man in a solemn black suit stood beside him, and under the pressure of danger, he met the boy's eyes.

"Otherwise you will become [persona non grata]."

"Unpopular? Are things like this popular?"

The young man looked at him calmly, pointed behind him, with a mocking expression on his face.

"At least they followed the rules and didn't do anything in the club."

The black suit glanced at the [Hungry Wolf Gang] people not far away who had begun to distort, and couldn't help but feel a little chill.

This kind of weird method is not the right path at first glance, combined with the handsome and pale face of the young man, a famous word jumped into his mind.

Bloodlines!

I don’t know if it’s the Hidden Alliance or the Sabbat Alliance. I hope it’s the former. Those guys in the latter are all lunatics, it’s too dangerous!

The vigilance in his heart escalated again, the black suit tightened his nerves, and confronted the boy without showing any weakness.