She sighed quietly, "Just as the agreed discount price."

Wang Jun looked at her, smiling.

Qiang Wei's mouth twitched, her thumb and index finger opened, and she placed it in front of her.

"Eighty thousand, is this OK?"

Wang Jun nodded, "Yes, but I'm not because of saving money in things. I'm mainly moved by your sincerity."

As he said that, he pointed to Li Xuanchen in the distance.

Qiangwei covered half of her face, "Stop talking, I'm afraid I can't help but show an angry personality later. She will really beat you into a meat paste."

When Wang Jun saw that he was ready, he put on his mask and turned into a green leaf, "Then move."

Rose turned his head and waved.

Li Xuanchen hurriedly came.

As he approached, he found that Wang Jun's appearance changed and twitched twice.

"Yes, this thing is really good, I have to use it, after all, this is a secret mission."

He took out a disguise mask from the street and was about to press it on his face.

Qiang Wei made a quick move and confiscated the disguise mask.

"Don't let this third-rate product be embarrassing."

"It sounds nice, then you won't give me the bionic mask from Shanhai Design Institute..."

Li Xuanchen was halfway through his words, and reacted and pointed at Wang Jun's face.

"He, he, you gave him that mask?!"

Rose nodded calmly.

"Damn, why is this?" Li Xuanchen cried and sighed injustice.

Qiangwei said: "Just your ability, your dressing taste, your weird aesthetic...the recognition is too high, and it is a waste for you to give it to. As long as you are not blind, you can know that you are Li Xuanchen by hundreds of meters."

"Where is Ah Jun?" Li Xuanchen was dissatisfied and pointed at Wang Jun.

Qiangwei said: "His characteristics are mainly on his face. He looks much more handsome than you. The bionic mask is quite suitable."

"I'm fucking handsome too!" Li Xuanchen roared.

Qiang Wei shrugged, "It's a far cry from Wang Jun."

"..." Li Xuanchen looked resentful, his neck turned to Wang Jun inch by inch.

Wang Jun spread his hands and comforted him: "Men, only look at talent, not face."

Love!!!

Li Xuanchen seemed to hear a hole in his heart.

What you can't get is always in agitation, but what you are favored is fearless.

Then, the three of them entered the sewer together and moved quickly according to the positioning sent by Zhao Zhixuan.

On the other hand, Zhao Zhixuan was wearing glasses and tracking green fluorescence.

300 meters, 600 meters, 900 meters...

As Zhao Changqing got closer and closer, his footsteps became less and less.

It is better not to be discovered or not to be discovered.

Zhao Zhixuan activated the ability of the Green Light Rakshasa, and the skin on his body was dark green.

His body temperature dropped rapidly, his breathing frequency became extremely slow, and his running speed continued to increase, but the sound of his footsteps became less than 100%.

After running for nearly five kilometers in a row, Zhao Changqing appeared in his sight.

elder brother!!!

The voice was suppressed in his throat, and Zhao Zhixuan covered his mouth tightly.

He knew that he could not pull Zhao Changqing back, and there were probably hunters from the blood-sacred sect around him. The best way to do this is to hide himself and wait for support.

Step by step~~step by step~~

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a tall and thin man appeared in the sewer.

He has no name, only the code name - Tiger.

The dim wall-mounted lights illuminate the tiger's shadow, stretching and slanting on the ground, like the ancient legendary tiger ghost.

The tiger was wearing a blood-red robe, with her chest and abdomen exposed under the robe, and down there were five-point pants and thick-soled leather boots.

The face is engraved with tiger patterns, covering most of the face, and looks quite cunning.

Zhao Zhixuan couldn't figure out his strength and dared not look at it too much, for fear that his vision would trigger the perception of the extraordinary.

Stir up your ears and listen carefully.

At this time, the tiger took out a bottle of bright red and jade-like potion, with a liquid viscous substance.

"Very good, you didn't back down, you're not a coward."

Zhao Changqing said: "I have swallowed 98 parts of the holy blood of all spirits, and I am not afraid of this last part."

"Only those who can be free from suffering will be truly recognized by us." The tiger smiled grimly, with a bit of inexplicable meaning in his smile.

Zhao Zhixuan always felt a sense of trepidation in his heart, as if the tiger had seen through his hiding place.

Swallowed slightly, he looked up and the tiger's eyes remained on Zhao Changqing.

I was too nervous... Zhao Zhixuan comforted himself: "It's so fast, Miss Rose is very powerful and will never come slowly. Just wait."

At this time, Zhao Changqing took over the Holy Blood of the Ten Thousand Spirits and said coldly: "I will not join you. This is just a deal. After the matter is completed, what I promised you will naturally be done."

"You don't have to be together," the tiger licked his lips and smiled kindly. "I understand, we Blood Hunters attach the most importance to credibility, so you can rest assured."

"Okay, then I'll leave and contact you later." Zhao Changqing nodded and turned his body.

Suddenly, the tiger stretched out his palm and pressed Zhao Changqing's shoulder hard.

"Let's go, this last piece of all spirits' holy blood is not that easy to digest. We need us to help you evolve a special ceremony."

With the sound of words, seven priests walked out around him.

The priest was wearing a blood-colored robe, which was old-fashioned, stained with dark red blood spots, and his body was filled with an unknown bloody aura.

"What are you going to do?!" Zhao Changqing shook his shoulders and wanted to break free.

However, the tiger's right hand, the tiger's mouth was like a clamp, firmly clamping his collarbone.

"Don't worry, after this ceremony, you can go anywhere you want."

"Content of the ceremony." Zhao Changqing looked cold and pressed the fire.

The tiger changed into a kind smile again, "It's very simple... You have to kill a blood relative with your own hands and swallow his heart."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Changqing kicked the tiger in the chest, leveraged the force to rebound, and jumped three meters away.

"You're crazy!!! Let me kill my blood relatives, are you crazy?"

"This is for your own good. The sacred blood of all spirits is united. It will bring unparalleled extraordinary power in the body, but it will also be accompanied by unbearable pain in life. Your small body, even with the power of Shura, cannot survive. The ritual is equivalent to having one person to bear half of the pain, which can make you less uncomfortable and easier to survive."

"It's impossible. I am the Zhao family's legitimate grandson. I have my own pride. Want to let me kill my blood relatives?"

Zhao Changqing suddenly raised his hand and smashed the holy blood of all spirits to the ground.

"No way!!!"

Under the action of huge impact, the glass bottle comes into contact with the ground and breaks into residue.

The bright red holy blood of all spirits did not disperse if the gel was frozen.

Seeing this scene, the tiger no longer smiled, "Detect the Holy Blood, why are you doing this?"

He took a step forward, crossed several meters of distance, and strangled Zhao Changqing's throat.

Zhao Changqing said, "Come on, kill me!"

"No, no, no, you are an important member of us." The tiger showed its sharp tiger teeth and showed a cruel smile. "I understand that there is always a difficult relationship between blood relatives, but it is precisely because of this that once they integrate into our bodies, we can become stronger."

Zhao Changqing turned his head and looked like "You and I are not fellow travelers."

The tiger hit Zhao Changqing's abdomen with a punch, and then captured the gel-like holy blood of all spirits from afar, and stuffed it into Zhao Changqing's mouth with dust and blood.

"You, you..."

Zhao Changqing bent over like a shrimp and fell to the ground.

At this time, the tiger lowered its body and whispered: "You have brought even the supplies, why should you be so pretentious?"

Zhao Changqing looked up with his head tilted, his eyes full of confusion.

The tiger snapped his fingers and said, "Come out."

In the darkness, the eighth blood-robed priest walked out slowly, holding the half-unconscious Zhao Zhixuan in his hand.
Chapter completed!