Zorn, who was volleying towards the middle-aged man, suddenly let out a strange scream and flew backwards.
But that golden light seemed to have eyes and continued to fly after Zorn.
"Damn, what the hell is this!"
Zorn screamed strangely as he flew away.
Char said with a hoarse voice and a strange smile: "Oh, dear Edward Zorn, if you need help, please call my name loudly! By the way, please call me by my full name, Max, Char!"
Zorn yelled angrily: "Char, you really should go see God!"
Char also followed Zorn's example and crossed his arms in gloating: "Oh, I'm sorry, that old guy is the faith of those bastards from the Holy Court. We dark wizards never believe in him!"
The vampire was extremely fast, but it was still not faster than Chen Mo's flying sword.
Seeing that Zorn was in bad condition, Char immediately began to recite a spell, and one black energy barrier after another blocked the Sky-Destroying Sword.
However, the Heaven-Destroying Sword was so powerful that it directly penetrated the energy barrier summoned by Char and continued to slash at Zorn.
Zorn looked horrified and shouted: "Oh no, who can tell me what the hell is this! A cruise missile?"
With a golden tail light, the Heaven-Destroying Sword slashed directly at Zorn.
"Damn it, I'm going to blow you up!"
Zorn knew he couldn't escape, so he could only resist and punched the Tianzhan Sword.
"Zorn, you idiot, can't you run away? How can I have a pig teammate like you!" Seeing Zorn resisting the Sky-Destroying Sword, Char yelled angrily from the sidelines.
"ah!"
Zorn let out a shrill scream, and half of his bloody arm fell from the air.
Only then did the Heaven-Destroying Sword suddenly turn back, fly towards the middle-aged man lying on the ground, and stab it in front of him with a clang.
"My hand, damn it, can someone tell me what the hell this is!"
Zorn hugged his severed arm and looked at the Heaven-Destroying Sword, which was less than a foot long, and screamed with a ferocious look on his face.
Char was thoughtful and said in a deep voice: "This seems to be the flying sword in Eastern mythology and legend!"
Looking at the strange flying sword inserted between his calves, the middle-aged man was filled with tears of excitement, not because the reinforcements appeared, but because he could finally bring the news back to China.
"Who is it? Who is attacking us! Come out!" Zorn shouted to the surroundings. The vampire's powerful healing ability allowed him to quickly grow a new arm where his broken arm was.
The sand on the ground suddenly trembled, immediately attracting the attention of three people.
A whirlpool appeared out of thin air, and a gap 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.
Zorn looked at Chen Mo with a horrified look on his face and exclaimed, "Who are you?"
He was a vampire himself, and it felt a bit funny to ask someone what he was at this moment.
But Chen Mo came out of the underground. This was not something that one person could do. Zorn would naturally suspect that Chen Mo was not a human being.
Chen Mo glanced at Zorn lightly, with a slightly surprised look on his face: "It turns out that there are descendants of the Vampires on the earth, but unfortunately the bloodline is too impure, and there is a huge gap between them and the real Vampires among all the races in the starry sky. At most it’s a hybrid!”
Char's hoarse voice laughed strangely: "Oh Zorn, he is calling you a bastard!"
Zorn glared at Char angrily and cursed: "Char, shut up, you bastard!"
Then, Zorn showed his fangs at Chen Mo: "Young boy from the East, you dare to insult the noble Edward family members. I declare on behalf of the old guy God that I will definitely suck your blood!"
Chen Mo was unmoved and turned his gaze to the black-robed man Char, frowning slightly: "A human being 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: "Char, did you hear that? He said you don't deserve to exist in this world at all!"
Zorn laughed so hard that he even slapped his chest.
Although the two are teammates, one is ranked seventeenth and the other eighteenth within the Death Organization, so they have always been dissatisfied with each other and competed with each other.
"Little brother, are you Chinese?" The middle-aged man lying on the ground looked at Chen Mo and asked with hope.
Chen Mo turned his eyes to him and nodded. Although he had long traveled through the void of the universe, his roots were still here.
Even after six hundred years, he still couldn't forget this land.
"Great, can I ask you a favor?" The middle-aged man looked pleading.
Although the middle-aged man was dressed strangely and had the imprint of a small cyan sword carved between his eyebrows, Chen Mo could tell at a glance that those were just disguises and that he was an authentic Chinese.
"Say it." Chen Mo said calmly. He would not show much enthusiasm to a stranger.
The middle-aged man took out a silver badge from his arms. An eagle was engraved on the badge, and the head of the eagle 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 Chinese martial arts masters, so that he must not act rashly to defend against enemies and outside the country!"
Chen Mo looked at the condor badge and hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to get involved in official matters.
Zorn smiled strangely at the side and said: "Young boy from the East, I advise you to think clearly. If you dare to agree to him, no matter where you hide, our Death Organization will definitely kill you!"
The middle-aged man said anxiously: "Little brother, it is related to the safety of the entire China, please!"
Chen Mo looked at the middle-aged man, and in his eyes, Chen Mo saw a soldier's determination to sacrifice his life to defend the security of his motherland.
"I agreed."
Chen Mo said lightly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the condor badge flew into Chen Mo's hand.
Then, Chen Mo raised his head slightly and looked at Zorn in a demonstrative manner, with an expression that said there was nothing you could do to me!
As for what the Death Organization was, Chen Mo didn't care at all.
Zorn bared his fangs angrily and roared at Chen Mo: "Boy, I'm going to send you to see God!"
The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, stood in front of Chen Mo, and yelled: "Little brother, I will stop them, you go quickly, you must take my words back!"
Chen Mo said calmly: "No need."
With a move of his hand, the Heaven-Destroying Sword flew towards Chen Mo, hovering three feet above Chen Mo's head, and let out a sword roar.
Zorn roared angrily and rushed towards Chen Mo at high speed, taking full advantage of the vampire's speed and strength.
Char finally revealed his hands, which turned out to be a pair of wrinkled hands, like dead wood.
"Great God of Darkness, please obey the call of your most loyal servant and grant me the power of darkness!"
Char opened his hands toward the sky and screamed sadly.
A gap suddenly opened in the void, and a ball of black energy radiating with electricity appeared in Char's hand.
Char opened his mouth and laughed hoarsely: "Young boy from the East, you are dead."
"Hell's light!"
The ball of black energy turned into a black lightning as thick as an arm and struck Chen Mo directly.
"Little brother, get back!" The middle-aged man looked shocked and flew in front of Chen Mo, trying to block the blow for Chen Mo.
Chen Mo turned his hand, and a yellow bronze mirror appeared. He gently held it, and a circle of pale yellow light covered him and the middle-aged man.