Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Zorn, who was volleying at the middle-aged man, suddenly let out a strange cry and flew out suddenly.

But the golden light seemed to have eyes, and it continued to chase Zon and fly away.

"Damn it, what the **** is this!"

Zorn yelled strangely while fleeing.

Charr smiled in a hoarse voice from the side: "Oh, dear Edward Zorn, if you need help, please call my name out loud! By the way, please call my full name, Max, Char!"

Zorn yelled angrily: "Charl, you really should go to see God!"

Charl also followed the example of Zorn just now, smirking his arms and folded his arms: "Oh, sorry, that old thing is the faith of the gods' bastards, we black wizards never believe him!"

The speed of the vampire was extremely fast, but it was still not as fast as Chen Mo's flying sword.

Seeing that Zon was not doing well, Char immediately began to recite the spell, one after another black energy barriers blocking the Heaven Slashing Sword.

However, the sword of Zhantian was like a broken bamboo, directly penetrating the energy barrier summoned by Char, and continuing to slash towards Zorn.

Zorn was full of horror and cried out strangely, "Oh no, who can tell me what the **** is this! Cruise missiles?"

With a golden tail light, the Zhantian Sword slashed directly towards Zon.

"Damn, I want to blow you up!"

Zorn knew he could not escape, so he could only resist, and punched the Heavenly Sword Sword.

"Zorn, you idiot, won't you run away? How come I have a pig teammate like you!" Seeing Zon stubbornly resisting the Heaven Sword, Char yelled at him.

"what!"

Zorn let out a scream, and half of his bloodied arm fell from the air.

Only then did the Zhantian Sword suddenly turned back, flew to the middle-aged man lying on the ground, clashed, and inserted it in front of him.

"My hand, **** it, who can tell me what this is!"

Zorn hugged his broken arm, looking at the less than a foot-long Heaven Slashing Sword, yelling with a ferocious face.

Charl thoughtfully said in a deep voice: "This seems to be a flying sword in Eastern myths and legends!"

Looking at the strange flying sword between his calves, the middle-aged man was excited and tears filled his eyes, not because the rescuer appeared, but because he could finally bring the news back to China.

"Who is it? Who attacked us! Come out!" Zorn yelled at the surroundings. The vampire's powerful healing ability caused him to quickly grow new arms from the broken arm.

The sand on the ground trembled suddenly, which immediately attracted the attention of the three of them.

A whirlpool appeared out of thin air, and a gap of more than two meters wide opened on the ground. A slightly thin young man slowly stepped out of the air. It was not until he stood on the ground that the earth stopped shaking and everything returned to calm.

Zon looked at Chen Mo with horror, and exclaimed: "What are you?"

He is a vampire himself, and it feels a bit funny to ask someone what it is at this moment.

But when Chen Mo came out from the ground, this was not something that a single person could do. Zorn would naturally suspect that Chen Mo was not a human being.

Chen Mo glanced at Zon indifferently, his expression slightly surprised: "It turns out that there are descendants of blood races on the earth, but it's a pity that the blood lineage is too impure. Compared with the blood races in the real starry sky, it is a thousand miles away. It's a hybrid at best!"

Char's hoarse voice said with a weird smile: "Oh Zorn, he is calling you a bastard!"

Zorn glared at Charle angrily, and cursed: "Charl, you bastard, shut up!"

Then, Zon bared his fangs at Chen Mo: "Done of the East, you dare to insult the noble Edward family member. On behalf of the old fellow of God, I declare that I must **** your blood!"

Unmoved, Chen Mo turned his eyes to Char, the black-robed man, frowning slightly: "A human being who sacrifices his soul to a foreign god, you are not worthy of living in this world."

This time, it was Zorn's turn to laugh at Char: "Charl, did you hear that, he said you don't deserve to exist in this world at all!"

Zorn leaned forward and closed with a smile, even slapped his chest.

Although the two are teammates, because they are ranked seventeenth and eighteenth within the Reaper Organization, they have always refused to accept each other and compete with each other.

"Little brother, are you from Huaxia?" The middle-aged man lying on the ground looked at Chen Mo and asked hopefully.

Chen Mo turned his gaze to him and nodded. Although he has already travelled in the void of the universe, his roots are still here.

Even in the past six hundred years, he still can't forget this land.

"Great, can I ask you something?" The middle-aged man looked pleading.

Although the middle-aged man was dressed weirdly, with the imprint of a small blue sword engraved on the center of his brow, Chen Mo could tell at a glance that those were all disguise, and he was an authentic Chinese.

"Let's talk." Chen Mo said lightly. To a stranger, he would not be so enthusiastic.

The middle-aged man took out a silver badge from his arms. The badge was engraved with an eagle. The eagle's head was dyed gold.

"If you return to China, please take this badge to Yanjing to find Yang Dingtian and tell him that the Death Organization has begun to assassinate the Chinese martial arts masters, so that he must not act rashly to protect the enemy from outside the country!"

Chen Mo looked at the condor badge and hesitated for a moment. When it comes to official matters, he doesn't want to intervene.

Zorn smiled strangely on the side: "Dongfang boy, I advise you to think clearly, if you dare to promise him, no matter where you hide, our Death Organization will definitely kill you!"

The middle-aged man said anxiously: "Little brother, it's about the safety of the entire China, please!"

Chen Mo looked at the middle-aged man. From his eyes, Chen Mo saw a soldier who was determined to give up his life and use his life to defend the security of the motherland.

"I promised."

Chen Mo said lightly, stretched out his hand, and the Condor badge flew into Chen Mo's hand.

Then, Chen Mo raised his head slightly, and looked at Zorn like a demonstration, with an expression like how you can help me!

As for what the Death Organization was, Chen Mo didn't care at all.

Zon bared his fangs angrily, and yelled at Chen Mo: "Boy, I want to send you to see God!"

The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, stood in front of Chen Mo, and yelled: "Little brother, I'll stop them, you go quickly, and you must take my words back!"

Chen Mo said lightly: "No need."

Reaching out, the Zhantian Sword flew towards Chen Mo, hovering three feet above Chen Mo's head, and let out a sword chant.

Zorn roared, and rushed towards Chen Mo at a fast speed. The advantages of the vampire's speed and power were fully displayed.

Charl finally revealed his hands, which turned out to be a pair of wrinkled hands like dead wood.

"Great God of Darkness, please listen to the call of your most loyal servant and give me the power of darkness!"

Char opened his hands towards the sky, and sang harshly in his mouth.

In the void, a gap suddenly opened, and a ball of black energy radiating from light appeared in Char's hand.

Char cracked his mouth and smiled hoarsely: "Dongfang boy, you are dead."

"The light of hell!"

The black energy ball turned into a black lightning with thick arms, smashing Chen Mo straight.

"Little brother, go back!" The middle-aged man was shocked and flew in front of Chen Mo, trying to block the blow for Chen Mo.

Chen Mo flipped the palm of his hand and a yellow bronze mirror appeared. With a lightly grip, a circle of pale yellow light covered him and the middle-aged man.