Unfathomable Doomsday - 167. Chapter 167 Cocoon (second more)

The members of the Dark Dragon Eye did not find Lu Qiu hiding in the corner of the room at all.

Their attention was focused on the mourners who had died.

The old sheepskin scroll was picked up by one of them.

They unrolled the sheepskin scroll and looked at what was written on it…

After reading, they all looked at each other in unison.

“The mourner’s goal is indeed His Royal Highness.”

A dull voice came out under the cover of the veil.

“You must tell the emperor this news quickly!”

This organization is actually planning to assassinate the emperor and overthrow the rule. It must not be delayed.

“Wait!” However, as the first dragon pupil, all the seniors of the dark dragon pupil raised their hands to stop their actions.

Lu Qiu was hiding in the dark, rubbing between his fingers, and an invisible light red mist exuded under the cuffs.

Lu Qiu’s twin pupils, the vampire twin pupils named by Lu Qiu as the magic eye for the time being, possess the ability to manipulate the human spirit in the eyes of the pupils.

This doesn’t mean that if you don’t look at Lu Qiu, you can’t affect the spirit of other human beings.

There is a misdirected hallucinogenic component in the light red mist.

Before they noticed, their thinking has gradually begun to move closer to the direction Lu Qiu wanted.

Lu Qiu’s lips moved, and a voice echoed in their hearts.

This voice began to tell them the truth of this fact.

After First Longtong felt a little heavy in his mind, he didn’t care too much. In order to clean up the turmoil caused by the divine potion, he hadn’t rested all day and night.

Probably caused by exhaustion.

This kind of subconscious thing is easy for people to ignore him.

The first dragon pupil pointed at the corpse of the mortal makeup artist below.

“It doesn’t seem to be that simple. He used to be a deacon next to the emperor. If his goal is to get close to the emperor, why did he choose to assassinate the emperor when he was at the top tower?”

“It may be the leader of the mourners. After discovering that the emperor’s potential may threaten them, he also listed her as a target.”

“Assassinate the emperor in full view?”

“Confidence.” First Longtong’s gaze glanced faintly and passed the several friends around him: “I think your assassination skills are not mentioned at the top, but they are also one of the best in the Central Capital. Although they don’t want to admit it, the mourners have it. The assassination ability that surpassed us, they became conceited from overconfidence, which led to the failure of the mission.”

“According to the information, the deacon still followed the emperor after that battle, and even participated in a dance party with the emperor. He witnessed the battle that hurt both sides. If the first purpose of approaching the emperor is to approach the emperor, If it is, it is definitely a perfect time for assassination. If it were me, I would choose to do it at that time, and neither target would escape.”

One person slowly talked about his thoughts, and there were indeed too many doubts in this incident.

“That’s why I stopped you. To report to the Emperor, only one person is enough. Our mission is not over yet!” First Longtong handed the sheepskin scroll in his hand to a person next to him: “You know the top of the secret room. Whose room is your room?”

“If I remember correctly…it should be, the room of the second lady of the Fernart family, the star Luo Fernart…if you say so.”

This is the result that everyone has long guessed, but some people are not sure, this is an unacceptable fact.

“Yes… Xingluo Vernet, the woman who is less than twelve years old, is most likely the head of the world’s No. 1 assassination organization “Mourners”! ”

“Is this… possible? She is so young!” Long Tong, the twelfth longest enlisted in the army and the least experienced, questioned other people’s guesses.

“If I remember correctly, do you like her? No. 12?”

“It’s just… I like her song.” Hearing the voice should be a younger kid.

Even the assassin lurking in the darkness will always have the tenderest part in his heart.

“Forget about the singer on the twelfth, but don’t confuse your judgment because of this!”

“clear……”

“In this way, why didn’t the mourners assassinate the emperor after the party? The relationship between Xingluo Fnut and the emperor in private seems to be very good. He was scrupulous and did not choose to continue to assassinate the emperor…”

“Because of feelings… is it… possible?”

“The only way to explain it.” First Longtong said faintly, and then glanced at everyone present: “So tonight may be the mourner’s last fight. Not only the emperor, but also her Royal Highness will participate in that performance. As the leader of the mourners, this is definitely her last chance. Come on! Now the emperor is very dangerous.”

“clear!”

The pupil of the dark dragon left a few members to process and record the things in the room, and the rest left here.

Lu Qiu watched their every move silently, raised his hand, and looked strangely at the light red mist emanating from his hand.

“It’s weird, I only remember the ability to change human thoughts subconsciously, but I don’t remember that this fog will affect human IQ.”

Maybe it’s because Lu Qiu knew the truth.

However, the thoughts of the Dark Dragon pupils really deviated from the direction that Lu Qiu hoped.

In the pitch-black shadow, Lu Qiu’s figure turned into a bat, and even the pupils of the dark dragon who remained behind did not react with the speed, Lu Qiu flew out of this underground secret room.

Lu Qiushu spread his wings, passed through the window edge through the moonlight, and crossed the high and low floors… On the roof of a house, Lu Qiu once again transformed into a human posture, as quiet as a cat. Quietly fell into the ground.

This is a very tall building in the infected area. Lu Qiu stood at the top, greeted by the evening breeze, looking at the opera house, which was very conspicuous even in the dark.

Lu Qiu can imagine the scenery in it.

No one wants to miss the performance of His Royal Highness, the world’s number one singer.

“It’s about to begin, Your Royal Highness the singer, your real performance will begin soon…”

The central capital has been at peace for hundreds of years. Tonight, this suffocating scenery will eventually be broken.

Everything is in Lu Qiu’s control.

but…

Under the shining of the moonlight, Lu Qiu’s original indifferent expression suddenly changed.

An expression of surprise came out of Lu Qiu’s face.

who is it?

Lu Qiu flipped in the pocket of his jacket and took out an inconspicuous nail.

But this iron nail is one of the few things in the world that can make Lu Qiu feel fearful!

It sealed Lu Qiu’s ability to belong to a blood-sucking species, and allowed Lu Qiu to survive for more than ten years, all because of the iron nail that was once legendary to crucify Jesus!

Now it has become Lu Qiu’s weapon, and Lu Qiu has also used it to kill many enemies…

Lu Qiu’s finger touched the top of this iron nail. Before Lu Qiu’s skin even touched the iron nail, his fingers turned into dust and disappeared.

Lu Qiu’s entire arm also began to dust, starting from the fingers and gradually reaching the entire palm.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qiu didn’t hesitate to pull out a knife and cut off his main wrist!

Blood spurted, and this ended the trend of Lu Qiu’s fingers becoming dusty.

Don’t be blinded by the unpretentious appearance of the nails! The power contained in it is something that Lu Qiu can’t understand, and the attribute after all is probably…

‘Vampire must die’ attribute.

Kind of similar to a werewolf.

This holy nail is fatal to the damage of vampires. If Lu Qiu did not inherit the death river, then Lu Qiu would not even have the qualifications to hold it!

A crimson light flashed on Lu Qiu’s broken wrist, and Lu Qiu’s wound was healed instantly.

God knows who the man who forged this nail is, maybe a god, but the only thing Lu Qiu knows is that if this nail falls into the hands of other people, then he will have the ability to kill Lu Qiu!

Dead River will not give Lu Qiu any help. Once this nail pierces Lu Qiu’s heart, then… it is real death.

If this is the holy nail that once crucified Jesus, then there cannot be only one.

Sure enough, the nail in Lu Qiu’s hand began to tremble, and the tip made a buzzing resonance.

Another one!

Lu Qiu scanned the entire central capital.

Who the hell is it?

In this city…

Have another holy nail?

The uneasy feeling spread in Lu Qiu’s heart.

But no matter what, the plan must continue.