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Chapter 485

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The Immortal Knight was none other than Ma Xiaoou.

He had the body of a ghost and was wearing a custom-made full-body armor. The warhorse he was riding was also transformed into an undead. It was a heavy-armored undead colt.

If he did not wear this armor, he would be like a ghost.

He was invincible in the European battlefield. No one could beat him in terms of guns, cannons, or close combat.

The talent of the undead made him fearless of injuries. He could even ignore ordinary fatal attacks.

At the same time, he was also the leader of the Winter Army. Other than Lan Mu, he was the most powerful undead lord.

The group of combat undead raised in Siberia were all army members. Without Lan Mu's interference, they all obeyed Ma Xiaoou's orders.

Leading this fearless army, he made a name for himself in the containment world.

Victor recognized him and was shocked when he realized that there was no undead army surrounding them.

"You came alone?"

Victor was still hesitating when Rosen drove the car straight into it.

"Bang!"

Ma Xiaoou stood on the road, and the undead colt collided with the high-speed car. With a loud bang, the hood of the car was twisted and the rear of the car was lifted up. The whole car was pushed forward by three to four meters. The undead colt also plowed a trench on the asphalt road.

The heavy armor on the undead colt was dented. If it was a normal horse, it would have been on the verge of death.

"Whoosh!"

The car was forced to stop. Ma Xiaoou's lance pierced straight through Rosen who was driving the car.

Rosen was nailed to the seat by the lance and screamed loudly.

Victor sat at the side and knew that a battle of life and death was inevitable. He jumped out of the front window and punched Ma Xiaoou.

"You want to stop us alone? You're too arrogant!"

His fist was flashing with lightning, like a ball of lightning, and hit Ma Xiaoou hard.

Although Ma Xiaoou was not afraid of most physical attacks, lightning was still quite harmful to him. Black smoke appeared on his dark spiritual body.

Since Fatty was turned into a ghost by Lan Mu after his death, he followed closely in the footsteps of Lan Mu and went through hundreds of battles in the past six months.

In the early days of the Blue and White Society, when they were seriously understaffed, he and his undead army were a very important force. Later, when they dominated the world, he was in charge of fighting against the containment agencies of the three European countries.

If it wasn't for the Lich King, he could have taken charge of the situation alone and sooner or later, he would have solved the European war..

In terms of undead, he was the strongest person in the Blue and White Society except for Lan Mu.

Ma Xiaoou threw away her spear and pulled out an alloy sword from her waist and slashed at Victor's head.

Victor was just an ordinary person, but he had a large amount of electricity stored in his body. His defense was average, but his attack was amazing.

In the face of Ma Xiaoou's attack, he had no choice but to dodge. Otherwise, if he were to exchange injury for injury, he would never be able to defeat the undead.

"Helen! Come and help! " Victor was no match for Ma Xiaoou. Ma Xiaoou could block one or two of his Lightning Fist, but Ma Xiaoou's Shadow Strike was something Victor couldn't block. If he was hit once or twice, he would die without a doubt.

Helen didn't understand and directly jumped out of the car. With a loud bang, the road was cracked by her.

"Hit him!"

Helen was already used to listening to these people. She closed her eyes and lowered her head, rushing towards Ma Xiaoou.

Seeing this, Ma Xiaoou didn't feel threatened at all. Instead, he thought it was cute.

She was like a child who didn't know anything about the world, running around playfully.

"Boom!"

But in the next moment, Ma Xiaoou's armor shattered, and the Undead Demon Colt was badly mutilated.

The horse fell, and so did the person.

He turned over and fell off the horse. Looking at the Undead Demon Colt, it was already a pile of rotten meat that was slowly recovering.

"What a terrifying strength."

Although Ma Xiaoou was already mentally prepared, knowing that there was a girl of unknown origin in the team who was abnormally strong, he was still shocked by this strength.

"Ah ah ah ah …" Helen closed her eyes and shouted while charging.

Ma Xiaoou didn't dare to face the enemy head-on, so he rolled to the side to avoid the impact.

"Helen, turn around!" Victor yelled at her.

It was obvious that Helen didn't have any fighting skills, relying purely on her physical strength, and even needed Victor to guide the enemy.

She was like a weapon, a weapon in the hands of others.

"Boom! Ah! "

Under Victor's skillful command, Ma Xiaoou was still hit. Although it was a slender arm and a pink fist, the power was unbelievable.

It could be said that he would die if he was hit, and be injured if he was grazed.

That wasn't just strength, but also a strange characteristic. Even with his top-notch physical resistance, he was almost killed by the impact.

"Brute force against ten!" Ma Xiaoou hurriedly threw away his armor, and a mass of black fog rushed out from his bindings. It was his ghost body.

He floated in the air, completely avoiding Helen's attack. She couldn't fly.

"What kind of anomaly is this? She's only a 10-year-old girl, and she's already so strong … "

Ma Xiaoou felt that this was very troublesome. His mission was to capture these four, or at least delay them.

Lan Mu and the others were currently dealing with Modilla, and would arrive in a few minutes.

Just as he thought that, Bai Ze arrived. He was very fast, and as soon as he appeared, dozens of clones surrounded the four of them.

"Why are you in such a sorry state?" Bai Ze curiously asked.

Ma Xiaoou shook his head: "This girl is much stranger than you think … where's my brother?"

Bai Ze replied: "He'll be here soon"



Modilla now felt that the situation was really troublesome.

A violent aura, a god-like gaze, and a tall body like a giant.

Lan Mu's appearance was very shocking, appearing in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the aura of a wild beast alone was enough to suppress him.

"Note: SSS-class felon discovered. After capture, you can learn: Classic Summoning, Mana Spells, Life Spells, Mental Power Forging Technique, Intermediate Mental Power Usage Encyclopedia … Space Age Voyage Technology, Plasma Cannon Technology, Mech Manufacturing Technology … Global Combat Mastery, Global History Mastery …"

"Mission established: Capture SSS-class felon Lan Mu, and place him in prison room 99. Mission Time: In your lifetime. Mission Reward: Increase prison room by 10,000 times. Mission Failure Punishment: None "

The moment he saw Lan Mu, Modilla's prison gave him a lot of notifications, and listed N specialties, which dazzled Modilla.

What were these? Each and every one of them was a magical skill, something he had never seen before.

Compared to these things, what he learned before was trash! The highest he had ever captured was a D-class criminal, and what he learned were long-distance running specialties, alcohol tolerance specialties, mathematics specialties, and so on. The best he learned was only Master Marksmanship and Combat Mastery.

And this person in front of him? He knew almost everything in the Earthling Society! He knew all the high-end technologies in all the countries, and even the ones that did not exist.

He was proficient in any kind of combat skills in the country, and he had a strong memory and was knowledgeable.

"Is this a person? How can a person know so many things? "

Even Modilla, who had integrated the specialties of more than 40 social elites, felt that compared to Lan Mu, he was really an ignorant person.

"As long as I capture him, all of this will be mine …"

Modilla was very tempted, especially since the mission given to him by the prison had no time limit at all. This was a mission in his lifetime!

"Modilla, right?" Lan Mu spoke. He was now in the form of a Grand Wizard, tall and imposing.

"You …" Modilla took out his pistol, but he knew in his heart that this thing was probably useless. Otherwise, how could the other party be worthy of an SSS-class felon?

Lan Mu grinned at him and said, "You're under arrest!"

"Swoosh!" The moment Lan Mu's voice fell, Modilla slapped the red birthmark on his hand on his head and disappeared on the spot with extreme decisiveness.

"Hahaha!" Modilla hid in his prison space and laughed happily.

"How can you capture me? Dream on! "

This was also his most fearless capital. The prison was integrated with him, and he could enter it at any time. No one could break in.

When Lan Mu came here, he missed the opportunity to kill him in an instant after saying a word. In a moment of carelessness, he let him hide in an alternate space and disappear.

"Sure enough, you're here to capture me … Come in if you have the guts!"

After Modilla saw the strength of the four people in the club, he had learned his lesson. Therefore, when he encountered Lan Mu, he immediately hid and did not give the other party a chance to make a move.

It should be known that the four people in the club already had extraordinary strength, not to mention the Lan Bai Club that they were so afraid of. He must be an even stronger existence.

This was a very simple comparison, and Modilla did not dare to test it.

Coupled with the hints given to him by the prison, it explained the strength of the enemy from another perspective. It was not something he could contend with at the moment.

Since that was the case, he naturally had to hide and grow in silence.

The prison space was very large, with 99 rooms occupying an area of 15 square kilometers. However, the more than 40 prisoners were all ordinary people. They had learned all the skills they needed to learn, and there was nothing that was enough for him to turn the tables.

"I can only wait! I'm invincible in here. Fortunately, I've stored a lot of food before. I expected that one day I would be forced to hide in here. "

Modilla smiled faintly and sat leisurely on the sofa in the prison, savoring the wine happily.

Instead, he thought to himself, "I regret it. I should have sent the maid in earlier … Oh right, I remember that there are two female celebrities in the prison …"

Modilla had made up his mind to hide here for a while. It would be a few days if it was short, and a few months if it was long. Anyway, no one would be able to find him.

In addition, he was not worried that the Lan Bai Club would set up an inescapable net outside. The government would definitely be alerted when he disappeared for a few days. After all, he had met many big shots recently.

"This is where the upper class of Mumbai live. That Lan Bai Club, no matter how powerful they are, can they go against the government? India's technology is very advanced … "

As soon as he finished speaking, an indifferent voice sounded behind him.

"Oh? Is that what you're thinking? "

"What? Who? " Modilla was shocked. In the entire prison space, other than the prisoners, there was only him. There could not be any outsiders.

He suddenly turned around and saw a terrifying figure standing behind him.

Suddenly, the alarm in the prison space rang loudly.

"Warning, an SSS-level felon has been found! Warden, please arrest him! "

Modilla did not dare to pay attention to the alarm. He turned around and ran, cursing in his heart.

"Arrest my ass! How did he get in! "



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