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Mikel's smile gradually solidified, and a solemn look slowly appeared in his eyes. The feeling that he had everything under control and could act according to the opportunity was completely gone.

just now,

The strong aura belonging to Sean suddenly stopped in an instant, and was replaced by a dirty and evil aura. Even a fool could guess what happened.

Sean is dead, dead!

"hehe."

In the carriage, the monk let out a crisp laugh, without much emotion, as if he just watched a movie and saw an interesting plot, and smiled knowingly. It was natural and not artificial.

The fat man looked at the monk with admiration. Damn, this is the highest level of pretense.

"Is Su Bai coming over soon?" Fatty muttered.

Gyatso had his eyes closed, as if he was taking a nap. He was the most seriously injured. After all, in the Fulong Mountain Hall, a golden-armored warrior fought hard. His legs were pierced by the opponent's spear, and one arm was broken. For the rest of the extra internal and external injuries, he really needs to rest at this time, but it is also a kind of certainty. The monk is still awake and can continue to hold on to the situation. Su Bai is coming, he can see it now, and it doesn't matter. .

Su Bai, who was covered in blood, walked here step by step, because the previous process of killing Sean was too bloody and violent, making his body seem to be soaked in blood, and even his leather boots came from here. However, a clear blood mark will be left. This is also due to the fact that Sean's plasma explosion was too powerful when he was in the werewolf state. If he were to kill ordinary people, he would never end up like this.

When he got close to the carriage, Su Bai also noticed the three Westerners still standing in front of him. His heart changed and he knew that the monk was taking the initiative to sing about the empty city strategy.

The monk once said before that it is very easy to communicate with smart people because many words do not need to be said and both parties can understand them.

Although Su Bai's occasional mental illness gave the monk some headaches, made him suffer, and even made it difficult for him to understand, the monk never doubted that Su Bai was a smart person.

Su Bai did not stop by the carriage, but walked straight towards the three Westerners, without even making eye contact, and without any attempt to get any hint from inside the carriage.

Just keep moving forward naturally;

Su Bai, who had just killed someone, seemed as if he had just performed his murder scene in one theater and then seamlessly walked into another theater and directly entered the role that his teammates had pre-designed without notifying him;

After killing Sean, Su Bai's injury was not very serious, but it was definitely not too light. The previous several times of allowing Sean to take advantage of physical confrontations certainly had the effect of paralyzing Sean, but Su Bai himself was also He was injured, and in an instant, he burst out with zombie blood and hit with all his strength. For Su Bai himself, the consumption was also very high. At this time, he was not suitable for a new round of fighting, and the opponent would no longer underestimate the enemy. , he is not in peak condition, and the three people in the carriage who were originally considered very powerful are all disabled now.

The Westerner at the front was holding a magic wand. The aura of magical elements on his body made Su Bai dislike him very much. He was probably a magician, and judging from where he stood and the attitude of the other two towards him, he should be the leader. , the body muscles at the back are almost horribly exaggerated, they may be strengthened by barbarians or giants, and as for the one holding the bow and arrow, they should be elves.

These are relatively popular and common strengthening systems in the West, and are not very similar to the strengthening systems in the East.

This is actually related to the culture of the Eastern and Western worlds and the relationship between adapting to local conditions. For example, Fatty's Taoist strengthening and monk and Gyatso's Buddhist strengthening. They can find something suitable for themselves from their own sects or from some secret realms in China. and opportunities, and vice versa in the West.

If you want to find a Christian church with a history of more than a thousand years or the coffin of a certain vampire archduke and elf queen in China, it is almost like a fantasy. Fortunately, Su Bai himself has zombie blood, otherwise he is purely a vampire. , in China, it is difficult to get any opportunities suitable for vampires.

Mikel raised the wand in his hand. The magic element was already brewing, and the surrounding wind gradually became more substantial. Wind blades were ready, ready to be unleashed on Su Bai at any time.

The spells of wind magic echoed around, the magic elements began to beat rhythmically, and the chilling aura began to gather, all because of the oriental man in front of him who was walking step by step;

Pease's bow and arrow shone brightly, and the natural power of the elf was concentrated on the arrow, aiming at Su Bai. His fingers remained motionless, showing an extremely high level of archery skills. At the same time, his eyes seemed to be growing. It is holding a falcon, its pupils are made up of a mixture of several colors, making it look very strange.

Gil's nostrils were filled with hot breath, and he stared at Su Bai, and power began to surge in his body.

The scene was actually quite peaceful. Except for the footsteps of Su Bai walking towards the three people step by step with a calm expression, there was no unnecessary sound.

However, it is this kind of rhythmic and firm footsteps that invisibly condenses a kind of momentum. Coupled with Su Bai's current bloody image, the image is indeed very strong.

"return."

The monk's deep voice came from the carriage, like a captain scolding his disobedient team members, but he had a good sense of proportion, with a light scolding of his disobedient team members, and at the same time it also reflected A disdain for Westerners.

This is like a stage play, which requires people to act and narration to connect. Su Bai is the actor and the monk is the narration. What both parties have to do is to completely raise the atmosphere and momentum, so that these three Western audiences dare not act rashly.

But Su Bai did not come back, and continued walking forward, already closing the distance between himself and the Westerner to within twenty meters.

At this distance, the magician's wind blade could hit Su Bai with his eyes closed, the elf's arrows would basically not miss, and the barbarian's impact would not leave much time for the opponent to react.

However, Mikel didn't move. He didn't move. Naturally, Pease and Jer wouldn't move either.

Su Bai grinned, revealing his white teeth. Uncoagulated blood on his face began to seep into his lips. He didn't care, and even went to lick it deliberately.

At the same time, Su Bai also put his hand into his arms.

Pease's bow and arrows were instantly fully loaded when Su Bai did this action. Mikel suddenly raised his hand to signal Pease not to act rashly.

Pease nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and calmed down.

What Su Bai took out was half of Sean's liver. To be honest, Su Bai didn't have any abnormal habits of the special envoy. He only had an instinctive desire for blood when he was injured because of the blood that restored the body. Normally, he wouldn't. He enjoys sucking blood. In fact, when his body is in good condition, Su Bai is a little averse to sucking blood.

So, putting this aside, as a vampire and a zombie, some of Su Bai's behaviors and habits can be considered very self-disciplined and ethical. However,

This cannot be the case now.

Holding Sean's liver in his hand, Su Bai smiled and reached out to touch it, then stretched out his tongue to lick it.

The fat man in the carriage saw this scene through the gaps in the curtain. He immediately covered his mouth and let out a very low retching sound in his throat.

"Ugh...I can't stand it anymore, monk, I can't stand it anymore. This, mother, is so disgusting. The baby really can't hold it anymore."

The monk's face looked as usual, and Gyatso was smiling.

After a while, the fat man finally recovered. Then he took a peek and found that Su Bai had actually opened his mouth and took a bite of the bloody liver, chewing it with great enjoyment.

This time, the fat man did not vomit again, but silently reached out and touched his forehead, saying sadly:

"You think, if he runs away by himself, can he escape?

Well, although I think it is very difficult, because the little baby is still on our carriage, and he is not Changshan Zhao Zilong who can lead Adou all the way out.

Well, I can use many kinds of interests and reasons to explain his current behavior. Although he is a psychopath, he doesn't have this habit of eating corpses. Okay, I won't talk nonsense. I really have some. Small touch. "

The monk ignored the fat man's soliloquy. He just continued to observe the situation. When he needed to speak up, he would speak up. At this time, Su Bai had already eaten half of the liver in front of the three Westerners. The monk He finally spoke:

"We still have things to do, and I don't have time to continue playing here with you. If you continue like this, we will leave first and see who eats whose flesh in the end, if you fight against the three of them alone."

When Su Bai heard this, he bared his teeth at the carriage behind him and let out a low growl of dissatisfaction in his throat. It was obvious that he was not satisfied with the will imposed on him by the people in the carriage.

Then, Su Bai turned his head and looked at the three Westerners in front of him. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, showing a salivating and greedy look.

This look, this expression, made Pease's hands start to tremble slightly, and he almost couldn't control himself and shot the arrow out. Fortunately, he still controlled it.

"Ah!"

Su Bai angrily tore the remaining half of the liver into pieces with both hands, then took a few steps forward and threw it all in Mikel's face.

"Snap, snap, snap!"

A series of crisp sounds came out.

Mikel's face was covered with blood, but he remained motionless, only his breathing became much heavier.

"Forget it if you don't leave, you disobedient thing."

The monk issued an ultimatum, and then the little guy sitting on the deck of the carriage made a sound of "Yay yah yah yo". The horse turned around obediently and gradually left here with the carriage.

Su Bai looked back at the carriage bitterly, and finally left with the carriage angrily.

The three Westerners stood there until the carriage gradually became blurry in their sight.

Then Pease put down his bow and arrow,

He said to Mikel: "Mikel, your previous analysis was correct. We have killed all the weak Eastern listeners, and the rest are all guys who are not easy to mess with."