Skillful Guard Chapter 1847

“Well?”

Qin Hai asked as he glanced at Cologne.

Cologne’s eyes flashed on a brilliant light, but immediately afterwards it dimmed and said, “The merging secret technique is indeed powerful, but the price is equally high, even a god race with the bloodline of the gods can hardly last too long, like me who has lost my god bloodline, I’m afraid I can’t even last three seconds.”

Qin Hai patted his shoulder.

He then looked at O’Doul and the rest of the Gods, and flung out the scimitar in his hand, turning it into a bright flash, killing O’Doul and the others without even a struggle, he clapped his hands and said, “Want to recover your bloodline? There is a lot of blood of the gods here.”

Cologne narrowed her eyes slightly.

But at that moment.

A strange fluctuation suddenly came from the space ahead, Qin Hai looked and frowned, but soon, Qin Huayang’s figure appeared here, at this moment, Qin Huayang’s body was somewhat illusory, very similar to Shakran’s appearance before, he looked around, after seeing that ground full of god corpses, he said, “Very good, it seems that I don’t need to bother me in making a move. ”

“Master.”

Qin Hai said without a good mood, “If you have nothing to do, either go to the Island of Ultimate Bliss and help out, or find these mongrels.”

Qin Huayang pulled out his ears, and then said, “If you leave this to me, what use is there in needing you?”

“I can’t be too busy.” Qin Hai Hai said discontentedly.

Qin Huayang said, “This is only the end of the story, I’m very busy.”

The corners of Qin Hai’s mouth twitched.

Qin Huayang then looked at Cologne and said, “You want to recover your bloodline?”

Cologne hesitated for a while, and then shook her head.

Qin Huayang nodded in satisfaction and said, “The gods’ bloodline is certainly powerful, but there is no room for progress, the secret technique of merging with the gods’ bloodline can indeed bring you great power, but in the long run, it is better not to have this kind of power, so how about this, you go on a trip to the Titan Temple, there might be what you want there.”

Cologne nodded.

Qin Hai said unhappily, “Master, it seems that you have come a long time ago, and also, do you think that I have it easy?”

“Those who can do more.”

Qin Huayang gave a laugh, then snapped his fingers and disappeared in place.

Qin Hai pinched his brow, before looking at Cologne and saying, “When are you planning to move?”

“Now.”

Cologne said, “After all, it’s not too late.”

After saying that.

The corners of Qin Hai’s mouth twitched again, thinking to himself that this was a little too eager.

He was not able to say much when he saw his face was not looking good, but just stood honestly. After a while, Qin Hai said, “Is there anyone else from the Gods in Mang Mountain?”

“There are still some eyes and ears.”

Galeef was busy answering.

Qin Hai nodded, and then led this guy to leave Peony Manor. After meeting up with Lei Lao-Ba and Zuo Wei-Men, Galeev told them all about some of the spies he knew, these spies were not of the God Clan, and were not strong in combat, but were only good at hiding, at this time, they were confessed by Galeev even to their eight generations of ancestors, and Lei Lao-Ba and Zuo Wei-Men were the ones who carried out a major purge overnight.

At the same time.

At the same time, Qin Hai asked Gareth to compile a list of details of the Gods’ men and hidden forces in Kyushu, which he bundled with Hai Dongqing, who sent them to Yujing Mountain, Kunlun and the WuXiang Sect.

And it took nearly two days of work.

The Gods’ spies around Mount Mang had also been completely cleared.

This day, Lei Lao Bajie approached Gareth, who was racking his brains at the hotel, and said, “Are there any more people from the Gods around? Tell me clearly, and I will reward you.”

“No.”

Feeling the bloody aura of Lei Lao Bajie, Galeev laughed dryly and said, “All the ones I know around Mang Mountain are dead, even if there were, I don’t know anymore.”

“Don’t you dare hide it.” Lei Lao-Ba said conspiratorially.

Gareth smiled bitterly, glanced carefully at Qin Hai and said, “I wouldn’t dare, or Mr. Qin wouldn’t spare me.”

Lei Lao Baji laughed heatedly and asked curiously again, “But then again, you’re very much in demand over at the God Clan, you know so many things, it seems you haven’t done much for the God Clan.”

He spoke somewhat grimly.

With a few moments of killing intent.

Gareth instinctively shivered, and then laughed bitterly, “I can’t help it, I was just an antique dealer, but the Gods’ people approached me and asked me to collect buried treasures for them, Mr. Lei, do you think I have any way to refuse? I just don’t want to die.”

Lei Lao-Ba bristled.

And Qin Dahai poured a few glasses of wine at this time and said, “From my point of view, what you Galeef did would not be too much to kill you if you didn’t still have some use.”

Garev shrank.

And Qin Hai took a sip of wine and said, “But from your point of view, you didn’t do anything wrong, after all, no one wants to die when they are alive and well.”

“There are a lot of people who don’t want to die.” And Zuo Wei Men said in a cold voice, “Being a traitor is not a good way to live.”

Qin Dahai said, “This is also a problem we should face head-on, the world is huge, how many people are afraid of their lives? And the gods are so powerful that they only need a few words and those who are threatened will have no desire to resist, and for that reason can give up their dignity and freedom to become a dog that can be abandoned at any time.”

“Then kill, all the way until they dare not defect to the Gods!” Zuo Wei Men said grimly.

And by the way, he glanced at Gareth.

The latter shrank again, his heart wailing.

What kind of people were these?

This time, however, Qin Hai, who had always advocated killing as a threat, shook his head and said, “What’s the use of killing? After all, in the eyes of many people, what is freedom and dignity worth? Otherwise, how could the human race have been in constant strife for thousands of years?”

“Then is there any other way?” Lei Lao-Ba said, “Fear is the best weapon.”

Wen Qianzi glanced at him and said, “You don’t have a say in that.”

“Wen Qianzi, will you stop f*cking mentioning it?” Lei Laobach said in exasperation, “You’re still addicted to it, aren’t you?”

Wen Qianzi said, “I’m just talking about the matter.”

“All right, all right.” Qin Hai waved his hand and said, “There really isn’t much we can do at the moment, let’s take one step and see what happens, maybe some good solution will pop up one day.”

Wen Qianzi and the others just nodded, but in their hearts they knew that there was hardly any solution to be found.

Countless people were afraid of death, so they couldn’t all be killed, could they?

And that was when.

The mobile phone on the side suddenly rang, and Qin Hai took it and found that it was Tang Xiaodao calling.