MTL - Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy-Chapter 329 Devil's Helping Hand

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Luo looked up at this mystery, so powerful that it made him feel fear, and there was not even any terrifying existence to resist the idea, and asked in a lingering voice: "Are you... the real master behind Marion?"

Ross smiled: "It's not stupid."

Then Ross looked around Luo's deformed body and asked, "Recently, have you been feeling stiff in your arms, difficult to move, and often dizzy and unable to turn your head normally?"

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Luo stared at Ross: "You...you...know?"

Ross raised his cane and put it on Luo's shoulder: "It's good that you can reach this step with a mortal body, but you won't survive this way for a year."

"The strong arms have begun to compress your spine, and the strong muscles are gradually twisting the nerves around your spine. If you continue like this, you will be killed by these alienated arms."

Luo looked down at his arms and said in a low voice, "I know, but I don't know what to do. I even feel that these arms are gradually coming to life recently."

Ross said lightly, "Are you interested in being my subordinate? I appreciate someone like you who relies on perseverance to get to this point."

"Your subordinates? What's in it for me?" Luo asked instinctively.

Although he hates Brother Rocco very much, he has to say that with the support of Brother Rocco in recent years, Luo's life is very nourishing.

Ross squinted his eyes: "Benefits? Is it bad to live?"

Hearing this, Luo shuddered instantly, feeling a terrifying chill that froze his soul directly from the inside out.

"I...I..." Luo kept shaking at this time, trying to explain, but was speechless.

Ross put the cane on top of his head and said condescendingly: "If your performance can satisfy me, you are qualified to follow me, and then you will have the opportunity to feel what real extraordinary power is."

Hearing this, Luo instantly thought of the terrifying power of Loss that made him tremble.

For almost no reason, he who believes in the law of the jungle respectfully crawls on the ground and kisses the toe of Ross's black leather shoes respectfully: "Great leader, Luo will dedicate everything to me like you."

"Mike." Rose's voice sounded.

The housekeeper Mike, who was waiting outside, came in respectfully.

When Luo saw Mike, there was no surprise in his eyes.

Ross hooked his fingers, and Luo saw that the special big bow that he had followed for three years was floated under the control of an invisible force.

And then...crack!

The terrifying power directly broke the big bow in mid-air.

Although Luo looked very painful, he didn't dare to say anything more.

Ross' cane pierced directly into Luo's arm.

Then, under the gaze of Ross, the cane seemed to have life, and it kept squirming and began to **** its own blood.

Before Luo was terrified, Ross had already pulled out his cane.

Then the cane spewed a large stream of blood, which was sprayed on the broken bow and arrow.

Ross waved casually and handed the bow and arrow to Mike.

Mike immediately bowed and saluted, turned and left quickly.

Ross turned to look at Luo.

At this moment, Luo Jing was kneeling there, and even the wound on his arm was bleeding and there was no organization.

"Stop the bleeding, then dodge all eyeliners at night and go to the abandoned factory in the north of the city."

"Understood!" Luo did not dare to violate anything.

After that, Ross disappeared directly in place under Luo's gaze.

On the other hand, the angry workers have smacked the door of the Rocco family, and a large number of workers have rushed into the vast and beautiful manor of Rocco.

And the only guard No. 67 of the Rhode family saw such a force, and his face was pale and confused.

Now that the defeat is set, these people have to imagine their own fate.

They clearly saw the stones in the hands of the workers.

If you shoot rashly, the consequences will be serious.

At the same time, in the villa.

"Damn pariah! Damn pariah! My garden! My tree wall! My statue!" Little Rocco saw the fists clenched, his teeth clenched, his face full of anger.

"Why hasn't Luo shot yet!?" Big Rocco's face was extremely gloomy.

At this time, the door of the study was hurriedly pushed open.

Then Mike ran in panting: "Master! It's not good! It's not good!"

"What's the matter!?" The two furious people turned their heads, ready to vent their anger on this rude servant.

But at the moment of turning around, the eyes of the two fell on the huge bow and arrow in Mike's hand.

At this time, the blood on it has not yet solidified, and it is still slowly falling.

"This... what is this!? Mike! What is this!?" Little Rocco asked loudly, pointing to the broken bow.

Mike's face was pale, and his voice trembled: "Mr. Luo... I haven't shot for a long time, so I... went over to take a look... Then... I saw broken corpses all over the place, and... this broken bow and arrow."

Hearing this, the two brothers suddenly felt a violent dizziness, and their bodies suddenly took two steps back, almost not sitting on the ground.

"It's over, the Rocco family... it's going to be dusted in the hands of you and my brothers." Big Rocco took off his glasses with trembling palms~www.novelbuddy.com~ and his face was pale.

Little Rocco said at this time: "Big brother! Not yet! Not yet! We still have a lot of industry! We only need to spend 10% of the profit to appease these untouchables!"

"As long as we get through this period of time, we still have the possibility of making a comeback!"

Big Rocco smiled bitterly: "It's impossible. If we fail this time, we will become the losers of destroying the market, and the upper class can no longer tolerate us."

"However, the most important thing is not these, but Frozen. This incident has proved the incompetence of you and me. They can support you and me like this, and they can deprive them all!"

Little Rocco leaned weakly against the bookcase, his face was ashen, and his eyes were full of despair.

"You two, why are you obsessed with that rude savage soldier?" At this moment, a voice sounded.

The two turned their heads following the voice, but found a young man with elegant manners, mysterious temperament, and a hearty smile standing at the door of the study.

At this time, the guards and servants in the corridor did not know when they had fallen to the ground, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.

"Who are you?" At this time, the two people who were completely despaired of this kind of weirdness had not much reflected.

Ross took off his head and sat in and smiled: "You can call me Black Pharaoh."

"Black Pharaoh? What are you doing here?" Big Rocco asked weakly.

Ross said: "Naturally, it is to save your life, but also to help you keep the inheritance of this ancestor."

Hearing this, little Rocco's eyes lit up slightly and looked up at this mysterious and elegant young man.

"Save you? Alone? Do you know what you're going to face? Dare to speak up with us here?"

Ross walked to the bookshelf, looked at the rich collection of books, and said casually, "Just a few lackeys from the military."