Chapter 1154 Angry

There are more than two billion middle-grade spirit stones, even an ordinary family of the ninth rank of extraordinary can't get them out.

However, the more than two billion middle-grade spirit stones are a drop in the bucket for Wang Xian. Now, if he wants to upgrade his level, he needs more than 100 billion middle-grade spirit stones.

But Wang Xian is not worried, as long as the dragon thorns cover the entire Xingyue Kingdom, more than 100 billion middle-grade spirit stones should all be in his hands.

At that time, after the level has been raised to the eighth level of extraordinary, he should be able to compete with the strong in the hole.

"You still need to pay attention to the dark line. The Undercurrent Killer Organization will never give up easily. Moreover, the Lord of the Undercurrent has not yet appeared, so be careful in everything!"

Wang Xian reminded the dragon man.

"It's the Dragon King, and there are all the adults here, so there will be absolutely no problems!"

The dragon man smiled and backed out.

"Still can't be careless!"

Wang Xian murmured, looking at all the information Fengluan had obtained about the Undercurrent Killer Organization, and looking at the long-haired middle-aged man above.

This middle-aged man is completely a murderous lunatic.

The killing of his own relatives had already made him crazy, and after the death of his second son, he had wiped out a family of powerful men.

This Young Master Ying was his third son, and now he died at his own hands, with that lunatic's personality, he would never let it go!

"However, this time, I, Dragon Thorn, am not afraid of you!"

Wang Xian showed a cold look on his face, and the soldiers came to cover him with water and earth, a powerhouse of the first rank, he was not afraid.

Evening came again, and at the gate of the city lord's mansion, the city guard leader respectfully followed behind a long-haired middle-aged man.

He was a powerful Ninth-Order Transcendent, and even followed him in a low voice like a slave.

The middle-aged man with long hair couldn't see his face, and his whole body was extremely cold.

"It's already arranged!"

The middle-aged man ignored the chief of the city guard, and asked coldly to the old man in white clothes with a broken arm beside him.

"Boss, it's ready, the dark line of Dragon Spike has asked our people to pay the commission!"

The white-clothed old man responded hastily.

"Okay, I'll go there myself!"

The long-haired middle-aged man nodded, and the white-clothed old man hurriedly led the way.

The city guard leader at the back wiped the cold sweat off his face, and looked at his figure with some palpitations.

In the evening, it was time for Dragon Thorn to collect commissions.

This time is the busiest time of the day in Haoyue City, the returning members of the mercenary group, the workers who have finished their day's work.

"It's been two days, and Anliu hasn't responded at all. Could it be that Anliu gave up?"

"Maybe it's true. It seems that in the killer world in the future, the dragon thorn will be king, and the undercurrent will die!"

On the street, many people are talking about the two major killer organizations.

The long-haired middle-aged man stood there, hearing the comments of some people around him, with murderous looks in his eyes.

He has two taboos, one is his relatives, whoever dares to kill his relatives, he will kill his whole family.

The second one is the Undercurrent Killer Organization. The Undercurrent Killer Organization is his life's painstaking effort. If anyone dares to speak about Undercurrent, he will be slapped in the face.

He looked at the few people who were talking about it, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Boss, it has appeared. The dark line of the dragon thorn has appeared. Yesterday I sent Sha Shisan to follow that dark line, but Sha Shisan disappeared immediately. There should be someone protecting the dark line of the dragon thorn!"

The voice of the old man in white clothes sounded at this moment, causing the middle-aged man with long hair to narrow his eyes slightly and look forward.

His eyes were locked on an old man, he glanced around, and frowned slightly.

Interacting with the dark thread, the long-haired middle-aged dark thread followed the dragon thorn.

The dark thread didn't sense that someone was following him, let alone that the person following him was a strong man at the hole level.

According to the route, he needs to transfer the deposit he collected to the dragon man.

Ten dragon people are in charge of one position.

And the dragon man who handed over to him was not very far away from him, even just two streets away.

Dark Line walked towards the handover position with a calm face, followed by the middle-aged man with long hair.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the long-haired middle-aged man. He slightly swept towards a roof in front left, his eyes gleaming.

"Is this the killer of the dragon thorn? A race of monsters, in a short time, I will wipe out all of you damn monsters!"

He muttered in his mouth, with a cold look in his eyes, and walked forward following the dark line.

The tricky monster hiding in the sky did not notice the long-haired middle-aged man following him.

The long-haired middle-aged man is the master of the undercurrent, and he is a killer at the hole level. They are stalking, and they are completely beyond the reach of an eighth-level supernatural monster.

After walking about a kilometer, the dark line and the dragon man began to meet.

"My lord, the commission has been safely received!"

The old man walked up to the dragon man, with a smile on his face, and handed a cloth bag to the dragon man.

"good very good!"

There was a smile on the dragon man's face: "Continue to collect the next commission!"

"is big"

"I don't think so. If you dare to make an enemy of our undercurrent, you will all die!"

Suddenly, a voice rang in their ears.

The old man's face froze, and the dragon man was even more horrified.

A figure, dressed in blue with red stripes and with blood red eyes, was staring at them coldly.

"bump!"

With a wave of the Lord of the Undercurrent's arm, the old man's body exploded directly, turning into a blood mist.

"Dragon Thorn, haha, if you dare to kill my son, dare to oppose me secretly, I will let you know what will happen if you offend me."

A cold voice suddenly resounded on the street. The voice was very loud and spread over a radius of more than ten kilometers.

The sudden attack and the cold and piercing voice made everyone around look shocked.

When everyone turned their heads to look, there was a look of shock on their faces.

There, a cloud of blood slowly fell towards the ground. Obviously, a person was directly killed by the terrifying attack.

A young man was directly controlled by the long-haired middle-aged man, his eyes widened, and he looked at the long-haired middle-aged man with horror.

"What's the situation, that middle-aged man with long hair, he is the master of the undercurrent!"

A middle-aged man stared at the Lord of the Undercurrent who raised his head slightly and revealed blood-red eyes with horror, his eyes were full of shock!

"Today is just the beginning!"

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people around, the Lord of the Undercurrent controlled the dragon man's body with one hand, and with a movement of his body, he flew directly into the sky and attacked towards the ghostly monster.

The creepy monster who had been hiding around had a terrified look on his face, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly fled towards the distance.

"Dragon Spike's killer, damned bastard, you still want to escape?"

The Lord of the Undercurrent let out a soft drink, stretched out his arm, and a stream of blood-red water entangled directly towards the ghostly monster.

The ghostly monster's face changed drastically, and he immediately used his nihilistic powers, and fled to the distance again.

"Um?"

The Lord of the Undercurrent narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face showed anger: "Die to me!"

The terrifying blood-colored water rushed away again, and the ghost's eyes showed despair, and his figure flashed out.

For the first time, the ghostly monster is exposed to everyone!