Su Wuye was the man who once ruled everything, the man who owned everything.
He is always superior to others, always a commander, a leader-like existence.
So as his heir, he has always had a heartfelt fear of his father.
No matter how powerful he is, he is just a weak child in the eyes of his father!
Never be able to get the father's recognition!
But when the father who equates invincibility with invincibility hangs his body on the cross, just like the kings of ancient times hang the heads of sinners from the enemy country on the heads to demonstrate!
All Su Mingye has in mind is revenge!
But... he didn't think of a thing at all!
"You're scared..." The bloody ball around Lu Qiu gradually outlines several figures: "What's wrong? Where's the aura just now? Come and try to kill me! Come and try! These people standing next to me have tried it before! You, also inherit their last wish, and kill me!"
This man killed his own father! Su Mingye realized, how could he be just a little vampire who was able to kill that man who was like a ghost!
If it was just an ordinary vampire, Su Mingye even felt that this was the one who had defiled his father!
There are some small differences between Lu Qiu's Dead River and his predecessors, for example, the memory in Lu Qiu's brain will not be occupied by the lives swallowed by the Dead River, Lu Qiu is still the same Lu Qiu, not a collection of thousands of dead souls.
This is all due to the soul that Lu Qiu split outside his body... that is, the body of Shihe.
Liberating the Dead River does not mean releasing all the life in it, just a small part, the strongest part.
Now, the few figures gradually made of blood beside Lu Qiu are the strongest beings that Lu Qiu killed!
They once ruled the world and firmly held the iron power in their hands. They said one thing, but no one dared to say two things to them!
If this meeting is a meeting, then this meeting is enough to determine the direction of the world's destiny. If they declare war on each other, it will almost be a war on the scale of World War III!
Similarly... These people were once the immediate bosses of the superpowers standing in front of Lu Qiu!
Those who gave them the order were the people behind Lu Qiu!
"This is not an illusion! Who do you want to avenge for them?"
Lu Qiu's pupils swept over those high-spirited superpowers who were originally driven by the power of revenge...
Now Lu Qiu has poured cold water on their burning fighting spirit!
Now they must feel like their brains are completely frozen...
phantom? Hearing Lu Qiu's intentional emphasis, Su Mingye realized that this might be an illusion!
It doesn't matter if he killed his father, how could anyone in this world make his father lower his high head.
Su Mingye pulled himself together and attacked again...
Can…
"Have you forgotten who taught you your strength?"
It was Su Wuye's calm voice like the surface of a calm sea!
The sea has never been docile, and ships that let their guard down because of the calmness of the sea will only be swallowed by the fury of the sea!
The steel around Lu Qiu began to twist and squeeze, and the steel forest behind him found his new master again, and was forged into a sword blade that could cut off the head of a giant dragon, and suddenly stabbed in the direction where Su Mingye was standing!
Really... Father? !
Su Mingye's survival instinct allowed him to instinctively summon a wall to resist the giant sword, but Su Mingye's body was still knocked out...
Disciplining his own heir, as the great president, he has no intention of showing mercy. At the moment when he was caught because of his lack of consciousness, he chased after him and grabbed Su Mingye's neck with his iron arm!
Desperation... the feeling of a mouse being cornered by a cat.
Facing the person he feared the most, Su Mingye looked into his pupils and realized that he was still too young! The young one is just a child who can only tremble under the wings of his father!
To really face the anger of one's own father... almost an inherent fear!
"You are not qualified enough!"
This is the evaluation that Su Mingye has heard all this time, and today, he heard it clearly again!
The air seemed to be completely away from him! The feeling of being strangled by the neck is getting heavier and heavier! Consciousness is also gradually lost.
The situation of the other two superpowers is similar!
What they are facing is either their immediate boss or their predecessors!
The targets of Lu Qiu who traveled almost half of the world are these powerful superpowers!
For the infected bodies that have not yet fully matured, eliminating them is just a matter of waving hands by superpowers.
Therefore, whenever Lu Qiu went to a country, he would spare no effort to kill the strongest person in that country. The so-called beheading plan would still have the opponent's legion no matter how powerful it was, losing their king would be nothing but a mess.
Now...these soldiers, who were saddled for the king, saw the long-lost leader again...the only thing they can do is die.
The so-called ruler wants his ministers to die, and his ministers have to die. In this world, which is dressed in the cloak of freedom and democracy, but actually has strict power and class, this is a law that cannot be violated.
The remaining two superpowers began to resist. Their ratings were A, but what they were facing was an A-level powerhouse stronger than them!
There was no clear winner or loser in the battle.
Lu Qiu did not participate in this fight among the beings who stood at the top of human domination.
Now Lu Qiu can indeed directly use Yan Mo Dao to kill those superpowers who are held back and have no time to care about the surroundings.
But that would be too boring.
The feeling of being killed by someone you once respected, someone you once admired, and your former comrade-in-arms!
That's called despair!
Lu Qiu was considering whether to make a cup of black tea, but when the unscrupulous onlookers were watching, he realized that he didn't bring a teacup or anything like that...
It's just that the other party didn't give Lu Qiu time to watch.
"Everything is your fault!"
The pitch-black figure tore apart the various changes caused by the battle of those superpowers, and appeared directly in front of Lu Qiu, with a slightly shiny iron nail at the same time!
Lu Qiu suddenly remembered that he had been avoiding the double bombardment of steel and lightning just now, but it wasn't the third bombardment, but the number of enemies was three!
This means that there is a person who has been holding back until now, revealing his sharp blade hidden under the scabbard, and stabbing Lu Qiu.
When Lu Qiu thought that the overall situation was settled... it was also the time when he relaxed his vigilance the most.
The third person must be the manipulator of the space ability, or else he is a perverted body enhancer. Almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Lu Qiu from a thousand meters away.
The silver nail in his hand was stained with blood under the bright moonlight.
This is not Lu Qiu's blood...
"..." Lu Qiu looked at the poor child who looked like the evil ghost coming to claim his life, but his brain was blown off by a 0.44-inch bullet.
The menacing psychic uttered a single line the whole time, and then fell beside Lu Qiu, his brain exploded like a watermelon and he belched.
The iron nail rolled under the toes of a pair of worn-out leather boots.
What a scene.
An A-level superpower who can control space was killed by a bullet... It sounds a little unrealistic, but the person who shot Naihe is not a person who can be described as a sharpshooter.
but a monster...
"Is this considered treason? The greatest hunter of mankind has aimed his gun at mankind, but even if you do this, I will not treat you as a harmless existence, vampire hunter Van Helsing."
The owner of that pair of leather boots is Van Helsing... As an old smoker, smoking, drinking, and women are all Fan Helsing's life! So basically except that few women would fall in love with this scruffy man like Fan Helsing, cigarettes and alcohol would always be by Fan Helsing's side.
The old man was holding a silver-plated revolver in his hand, aiming at Lu Qiu's direction in a western cowboy shooting posture, and the gun was emitting green smoke repeatedly, indicating that this gun had just taken another life.
One bullet, one enemy.
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