Chapter 231 Meng Xing VS the Great Elder

It was six o'clock in the afternoon. It was already dark and cold.

After the Great Elder came out of the South Sea Prison, he turned into a black rainbow and went straight to Jinmu Coffee Shop.

The coffee shop was closed, and the words "closed" were hung outside the door.

But the door was open, as if it knew that an uninvited guest was coming.

An ambush?

Would he be afraid?

Although he was the weakest S-rank in Xia Country, it was also one of the ceilings of Xia Country's combat awakeners.

Even the other S-ranks did not dare to fight him to the death.

The Great Elder stepped into the threshold expressionlessly.

It turned out that the lights were on inside. There was a dim and stylish glass chandelier at the bar.

There was a man standing at the bar, with his back straight, fiddling with the coffee machine.

The Great Elder's eyes gradually became cold.

The man was wearing a mask of the Weeping Ghost King on his face.

Meng Xing said softly:

"Find a place to sit for a while, it will be ready soon."

The elder walked silently to the seat closest to the bar and sat down.

He wanted to see what tricks this masked man would play.

Soon, Meng Xing brought two cups of coffee and sat in front of the elder.

The two were speechless.

After a moment, the elder said:

"Who killed my brother."

Meng Xing habitually tapped the table with his fingers:

"I killed him."

The elder burst out with a strong spirituality, and he stared at Meng Xing:

"Just you?

The positive power is double A-level, seven-level spirituality.

Only S-level can kill him alone."

Meng Xing did not answer, and said softly:

"Do you know? Because of your Baiyue Sect, I lost an arm that controls the South China Sea.

Although this hand can grow again, it will definitely not be as easy to use as the last one."

Meng Xing's tone was neither happy nor sad, just a light description of a fact that happened.

Tielin went in, and it was a bit far-fetched to want to continue to hang around in the Nanhai Public Security Bureau.

The elder sneered:

"I underestimated Nanhai.

I thought that only Mo Yulin, the remnant of the Baiyue Sect, was stirring up trouble in Nanhai.

I didn't expect that he was just a small character.

You also underestimated the Baiyue Sect.

The Baiyue Sect didn't rely on the killer disciples to be where it is today. ..."

The elder paused, his eyes fierce:

"It depends on my invincibility.

You bowed to me in the North Sea, and I would lead you to new heights.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

All of you will be buried with my brother!"

The wind was howling in the coffee shop, and Meng Xing's white hair was fluttering.

It can be seen that the elder is an old cat who is suppressing his anger and cruelty.

Meng Xing was not afraid at all, and sneered:

"Do you know why I invited you to drink coffee?"

The elder frowned.

Meng Xing's mouth curled up coldly, revealing his white teeth:

"I like coffee, and I like the flavored S-level better."

The elder's eyes gradually turned into a pair of dark golden vertical pupils, and a pair of fangs slowly grew out.

The chandeliers in the coffee shop kept bursting because of the restless spirit.

Meng Xing tilted his head:

"Let's fight outside. It's too troublesome to fight in the city."

After that, the two of them turned into two streams of light, one blue and one black, and disappeared in the coffee shop in an instant.

. . . . . . .

Outskirts of the South China Sea.

The lights were chaotic and the surroundings were lonely.

The wild wind and the weeds were wary of each other, and the moon also ended hastily.

Two figures stood on the desolate frozen land.

One wore a black windbreaker and a mask of the Weeping Ghost King on his face.

The other wore a black robe with a full moon totem embroidered on his chest.

The murderous aura spread here.

A night bird in the sky screamed in fear, forgot how to flap its wings, and fell from the sky.

Tonight, the Moon Worship Sect and the Hunter Guild will finally come to an end.

. . . . . . .

In the dark, several drones are monitoring the situation here.

This is a drone from the Security Bureau.

The battle scenes between Meng Xing and the Great Elder will be saved and uploaded to the Security Bureau database.

The green-haired little Lolita from the Blue Whale Team far away in the Public Security Bureau asked the Whale Bird in confusion:

"Captain, what's the point of the director's order?

Are we going to watch two top awakeners fight?

What if it causes a big commotion and causes unnecessary trouble?

After all... this is a special period."

The Whale Bird stared at the monitor without blinking:

"This is a test of the Hunter Guild.

If the Hunter Guild is not as strong as imagined.

Then the next task of the Security Bureau is to purge the Hunter Guild.

If the Hunter Guild can withstand the wrath of the Great Elder of the Moon Worship Sect.

That means the Hunter Guild has at least An S-rank or a strong man who can resist S-rank.

Then Xiang Minghao will enjoy the good life.

The Security Bureau will do its best to help him become a demon-level hunter.

He will be the bridge between the Security Bureau and the Hunter Guild. ”

The green-haired little Lolita curled her lips and complained:

“Too despicable.

If you can beat them, you will rob them. If you can’t beat them, you will be cowardly.

Is this the director?

Why does he look like a villain? ”

The whale bird was stunned for a moment and glanced at the green-haired Lolita:

“Who said the director is a good person?

He is very envious of the extraordinary plants of the Hunter Guild. ”

The green-haired little Lolita looked at him with contempt:

“Is the only one coming out of the Hunter Guild the Ghost King?

Why don’t you come with more?

I really hope that the Hunter Guild can win and severely disappoint that old man! "

. . . . . .

Both Meng Xing and the Great Elder could see these two drones, but no one shot them down.

One man was trying to show his power over the SA.

One person is afraid of offending the Safety Administration.

The great elder's body began to change, and the blood all over his body faded, like a zombie.

The few remaining hairs of his hair fluttered in the air, and a ghostly roar echoed through the countryside.

There were dense cracks in the ground, as if countless voles were trying to get out.

Finally, pairs of corrupt hands peeled away the earth, and zombie skeletons crawled out of the ground.

[Zombie King: S-level talent]

The dead sleeping in this land, whether monsters or humans, all responded to the supreme leader's orders and woke up one after another.

There is a gloomy air, and ghost fires billowing out.

The undead that filled the mountains and plains made my heart tremble.

The security management bureau administrators monitoring this place finally saw the horror of S-level.

Any S level has the power to plunder a city.

The undead awakened by the Great Elder retain half of their original strength.

There are dozens of B-level undead here.

"Roar!"

The undead roared and swarmed towards Meng Xing.

They are very fast.

In just a few breaths, a dense sea of ​​undead swamped Meng Xing, scrambling for a bite of living flesh and blood.

Looking at the submerged Meng Xing, the great elder showed a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Is this masked man finished with just one move?

I thought it was so strong.

The elder glanced at the direction of the drone and prepared to return to the South China Sea to continue looking for his brother's murderer.

It was impossible to kill Mu Zhenggong based on Meng Xing's performance.

Not to mention the great elder, even the green-haired little loli from the Security Bureau found it incredible and asked in great disappointment:

"Is the Ghost King too weak or Mu Bowen too strong?"

Just when the great elder was about to leave, he suddenly paused. He felt a hot and violent spiritual wave behind him.

He turned back in confusion, his eyes gradually narrowed:

"good."