Chapter 1647 Eighteen generations of ancestors
The early-stage strong man in black-clothed Earth-level looked worried in his eyes and asked, "Our whereabouts have been discovered by this Wang Le. Of course, we have to kill him as soon as possible to prevent future troubles, but where should we find him?"
Before the mid-stage earth-level strong man standing next to him responded, Yin Liaoyuan sneered: "Since this bastard Wang Le is unwilling to do the job of waiting for the rabbit and taking the initiative to attack, the purpose is of course the same as us."
"Oh?" The early-stage strong man in the black-clad earth rank lit up and blurted out: "Are you saying that Wang Le is going to the place where the alliance army is about to start a war with the vampire?"
Yin Liaoyuan nodded and said, "That's right, otherwise he wouldn't have passed by here, and he ended up breaking the whereabouts of you and me."
Speaking of this, Yin Liaoyuan cursed again with hatred, "This bastard Wang Le is really damn!"
At this time, another taciturn mid-stage strong man in black-clothed earth level finally spoke impatiently: "Enough! Instead of cursing and slandering here, it is better to quickly catch that guy. If you want to kill and cut him, then it is not as good as our wishes?"
Yin Liaoyuan took a deep breath of the dry and cold air in the late autumn morning, suppressed his anger and uneasiness, and restored himself to calm down as much as possible. Then he nodded and said, "Senior Brother Yan is right, without further ado, we have to catch that bastard Wang Le quickly, otherwise, God knows what he will spread the whereabouts of you and me!"
The middle-level strong man in black-clad earth rank surnamed Yan comforted Yin Liaoyuan in a slow tone and said, "Don't worry, even if that kid finds that junior brother Liaoyuan, you have broken the rules of the game and invites my three brothers to come and help, so what?"
"The so-called catching evildoers and catching two people, catching thieves and catching dirty people, and that kid has no evidence. Even if he stabs the old monster in the Tianshi who presided over this training mission, it will be useless."
Speaking of this, the middle-level strong man in the black-clad earth rank surname was full of pride in his eyes and said with a sneer: "Don't forget that the top force of the Martial God Temple is standing behind you and my brothers!"
"If there is no evidence, even if Wu Nantian and the old monsters in the heavenly rank are arrogant, they will not dare to touch a single hair of our hair, unless they are all confused and forget how much they are!"
Yin Liaoyuan and two other black-clad earth-class men were immediately excited, and the panic in their hearts was instantly swept away, and they no longer felt any worries.
At this time, the middle-level strong man in the black-clothed earth rank surnamed Yan suddenly changed his mind and looked at Yin Liaoyuan and reminded in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Liaoyuan, although it is difficult to relieve the hatred in your hearts if you don't kill that Wang Le, the most important task for my three brothers is to help you hunt as many vampires as possible."
"So you must not lose big things because of small things and delay big things. Otherwise, you and I will not be able to explain to the people above. Do you understand?"
Yin Liaoyuan immediately showed a serious look on his face, and nodded seriously, saying, "Please rest assured Senior Brother Yan, I will never do such a thing that puts the cart before the horse!"
The middle-level strong man in the black-clothed earth rank surname nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is the best, so it's better to stay here for a long time. We should leave quickly, maybe we can catch up with the member of the trial team named Wang Le!"
Yin Liaoyuan nodded, turned around and walked quickly towards the direction where he had just thrown away his waist card magic weapon.
Thirty seconds later one minute later two minutes later
The three middle-level strong men in the black-clothed earth-level who were waiting in place, saw Yin Liao circling around like a headless fly. Finally, they felt something was wrong and hurried forward.
"Junior Brother Liaoyuan, I remember that the waist card you threw out was indeed nearby. Why haven't you found it yet?" The early-stage strong man in black-clad ground level asked in surprise.
Yin Liaoyuan, who was searching everywhere, froze and finally stopped looking. He raised his head and looked at the three black-clad earth-level strong men who walked in front of him.
I saw that I was already sweating profusely, my face faded, and the pale white Yin Liaoyuan, and his thin, dry and cracked lips trembled, "Dudiu, the waist-brand magic weapon is gone."
Although these three black-clad earth-level men knew it, they were completely confused when they heard Yin Liaoyuan's confirmation in person.
For a moment, the four of them fell silent at the same time. In the depressing atmosphere, the flames of anger burned in everyone's eyes, especially Yin Liaoyuan's eyes were already red, and the fierce murderous intent contained there was splashing out as if they were about to transform into substance!
Finally, the angry Yin Liaoyuan broke away and cursed: "Damn Wang Le, I am his 18th generation of ancestors! It must be this bastard who took away the waist-branded magic weapon. It's really damn! I, Yin Liaoyuan, don't kill him and will not be a human being!"
"This scammer who is scammer has a good idea to stand up and fight me Yin Liaoyuan alone. He actually uses such despicable stealing methods behind my back. Even if I, Yin Liaoyuan, pays all the price, I will kill this turtle lamb."
Just when Yin Liaoyuan, who had completely collapsed, was cursing without any restraint, the middle-level strong man in the black-clad earth rank in front of him suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Enough, as a genius disciple of the Martial God Temple, you must remember your identity!"
"Uh!" Yin Liaoyuan's body suddenly stiffened, and he instantly closed his mouth and stopped yelling.
At this time, the middle-level strong man in the black-clad earth rank surnamed Yan looked at Yin Liaoyuan and said unhappyly: "Isn't it just that the waist-branded magic weapon is lost? Let's find it back. Brother Liaoyuan, you can't hold back at the critical moment. You really disappoint the teachings and expectations of the elder for so many years!"
Yin Liaoyuan's face showed a look of ashamed, and his eyes burned red by anger became clearer. Then he bowed to the middle-level strong man in the Yan rank and said, "What Brother Yan taught me is that Liaoyuan lost his mind for a moment, which made the three brothers laugh."
The middle-level strong man in the black-clad earth level in Yan waved his hand, then said in a slow tone: "Since you know that the waist-card magic weapon was taken away by Wang Le, the most important thing now is to take back the waist-card magic weapon from him."
"Otherwise, no matter how many vampires I and my brothers hunt for you, they will not be able to record the military merit points they have obtained."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the early-stage warrior of the black-clad earth rank next to him, shook his head and sighed: "That little guy named Wang Le took off the fire from the underworld, which completely made you and me fall into a dilemma. Before we recover the waist-branded magic weapon, we should not think about hunting any vampires."
Chapter completed!