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The fluorescent light of the electronic instrument illuminate Arthur’s face. He fastened his seat belt and sat near the porthole, propped his chin with his hands. Arthur looked at the night outside the window without saying a word.

“Young Master, you don’t show a face either, so how do people know that you did it.”

Beside Arthur, there is Nana, a young girl with her long corntail hair tied into a Twintail shape. She bit a lollipop in her mouth and looked at Arthur in confusion.

Arthur took his gaze back from the night view outside the porthole and said, “Our appearance tonight will definitely make Allen put a question mark. If he traces it down and finds that I secretly assisted, wouldn’t it show my sincerity? “

Nana rolled her eyes and said, “If people can’t ask at all? Then we are White busy.”

“That’s easy. I will deliberately leak a little clue to let him know. In short, we won’t be busy.” Arthur cast his gaze out of the porthole again: “But then, we have to spend a little while. . Can’t let people know that it was me who passed the assessment information to the holy Judgment Army thugs through the mouth of the third party. After all, this can affect reputation a bit.”

Nana smiled and said, “Don’t worry, I know how to do it.”

“You make a move, of course I can rest assured.” Arthur laughed gently.

Magic Powered Flying Warship swept across the night sky, leaving a faint silhouette.

Holy Judgment Army stronghold base.

A hand stretched out from the gravel, pushing away the uncovered gravel on both sides, and Torre coughed and got out. At his feet are the corpses of two soldiers, and further away, the corpses belonging to the Holy Judgment Army have become corpses. Torre was stunned on the spot. The previous bombing caused him two years of hard work to exhaust Fu Dongliu. More than 2 soldiers who were finally brought in are now suffering heavy casualties. Looking around, only a dozen of them survived the bombing.

Holy Judgment Army is over!

Torre ripped off the cloak and looked at all of this in disbelief, wondering how things would have evolved to the present situation.

At the previous moment, he still had the upper hand, and he was about to catch all the mice who did not know where they came from to catch everything in one net; next moment, the fate was ruthlessly reversed. Under the cold bombardment of the high-energy cannon, he tried his best. The very small stronghold that he operated was turned into ruins in an instant.

There are great ups and downs in life, nothing can surpass this.

“My lord, run away.” The only guard left shouted.

Torre wakes up like a dream.

Yes, as long as he is still alive, he can pull out the second and third Holy Judgment Army.

“Yes, go. Those who are still alive, go with Lao Tzu!” Torre called.

The screams and gunshots were simultaneously resounded.

Allen and the team came back. Shawton and the soldiers held machine guns, each occupying a favorable position and strafing at the remaining soldiers and bandits of the Holy Judgment Army. Allen killed Torre directly, and the remaining guard was considered loyal, and drew out a tactical knife yelled: “My lord, go.”

He greeted Allen.

The personal guards are as strong as a mad tiger, fighting for their lives with swords and knives, leaving no way out for themselves at all. In desperation, Allen could only see a trick, and Torre seizes an opportunity to escape from the stronghold. During the fierce fight, Allen sold a weak spot. The guards thought that there was a chance. With a happy look, they slammed into the Allen weak spot. Unexpectedly, before one’s eyes suddenly saw a flash, Allen’s body swung and slid, rubbing him staggered.

Allen chased straight out of the stronghold, while the guard turned twice like a top and fell to the ground. A red line gradually appeared in the throat, the flesh was rolled, and the bright red blood gradually poured over the dirty ground.

After Shawton cleaned the remaining enemy remnants, he led the team and left the stronghold. In the dark, I barely saw Allen’s silhouette flying by the mountain road, and immediately led the soldiers to follow up for support.

Torre ran like lifeless.

The silver-haired and red-eyed youth behind him still chased him, his opponent only had Level 12 strength. If it is normal, Torre asks himself if he is not afraid of a fight. But now is different. Now he is a stray dog. There is no reason to stay and fight the other side.

What’s more, that young man’s origin force is indeed only Level 12, but the very ruthless of Blade Technique is only seen in Torre’s life. The strength of his personal guards is one or two levels different from the opponent’s strength, but when fighting against each other, the victory or defeat is often separated within a few breaths. Torre doesn’t want to run into a battlefield like this, let alone people have the upper hand now.

Fortunately, Torre is very familiar with the Wilton Mountains. He can know which trail or trail to walk in this mountain area, almost with his eyes closed. Several times he took advantage of this aspect to get rid of the chasers, but he just wanted to catch his breath, the silver firefly-like splendor would reappear behind him, forcing him to keep moving.

Both physical strength and origin force are declining.

Obviously there is a Level 3 gap, Torre can’t figure it out, he is already exhausted, why is the silver-haired boy behind him still chasing him, the origin force seems endless?

Allen was of course not as magical as he thought. In fact, his consumption might not be much less than Torre. If it was before, he might have to stop and rest. But now, the endurance is much better than before. The improvement of Snake King’s blood to his physical fitness is gradually showing.

Jump off a high/post and roll over a rugged mountain below. Torre bounced and sprinted back and forth. Suddenly, his whole body was cold, he couldn’t think about it, and almost instinctively stopped his figure. A faint blue streamer flashed across him before one’s eyes, blasting ahead of a left and right ground with rubble, which was born on the hard and unbounded rock and cut out large pieces of gravel. If Torre didn’t stop just now, it’s guaranteed that his head or body will explode.

The sound of the sniping equipment rang out in the night, and Torre whispered “Damn sniper.” After such a slight stagnation, a dark shadow flashed by him, and the wind of the sword suddenly rose!

Torre yelled, drew a long sword from his waist and pulled out a sword shadow to meet the blade light.

ding ding dong dong, the rain-like violent sound rang out intensively.

Allen retracted the knife and slipped back, and Bone Blade fang trembled softly alone. The tip of the knife pointed at Torre, the body’s center of gravity was slightly lowered, and his feet propped up, giving people the feeling that they could pounce and attack at any time.

Torre has a big headache.

“You can’t run anymore.” Allen said softly, simultaneously adjusting his breathing continuously to gain time to breathe back.

Torre Roar said: “Who in the world are you? Are you the garrison of The Surface in the third area?”

“Does this make sense to you? Anyway, you won’t survive tonight.”

While Allen was talking to Torre, Rancie panted and fell on a cliff. From his direction, just condescending to see clearly the mountainous land where Allen and Torre face off. He endured the dizziness caused by the limit of origin force. After a few breaths, he pressed the remaining origin force into the heavy sniper, and under the action of the Demon Cube sequence, he generated the last origin force sniper bullet.

The Heavy Equipped Bullet is ready, this is Rancie’s last bullet.

“Let’s do it, boy. I have a sum of money hidden outside. If you are willing to let me go, I can divide you in half. No, all to you.” Torre yelled: “God, many people have died tonight. You just have to Take off my clothes and find a bad luck ghost that is similar to wear it on. You can receive credit and money. Is there anything cheaper than that?”

Allen seemed to be moved, said with a nod: “Where do you hide in that money?”

“I tell you, it just hide in…”

Seeing Allen’s listening face, Torre suddenly revealed grinning hideously. An electric light flashed on the body, forming a pattern of Thunderclap on the back of his right hand.

“I lied to you!” Torre laughed, activated his ability, and pierced Allen’s throat with a sword.

The speed of this sword is extremely fast, and the tip of the sword pulls out a few blue electric patterns, like an electric-like shot out.

However, Torre’s laughter ended, and Allen disappeared in his sight, replaced by an orange rain of fire that occupies the entire field of vision!

“That’s right, me too.” Allen’s voice came from behind the fire rain.

Electric light crashed into the fire and rain, and the collision of origin force gave rise to thunderous muffled noises. The circular invisible ripples spread, and the cracks in the mountainous land in the vicinity were plowed out, blowing up pieces of flying sand! Torre’s yelling and Allen’s groaning sound sounded simultaneously, the fire rain electric light converged, and the two returned to confrontation.

Torre’s on the body, that military uniform has more than a dozen knife edges, and there is still flame on it. Let Torre’s origin force be pressed before it goes out. There was a sword wound on Allen’s left shoulder, and his entire arm quivered from time to time. That was the result of the electric current excited by Torre that had not completely dissipated.

“Damn it, what on earth are you going to do!” Torre gnash the teeth with anger, and pressed hard under his feet, stomping some gravel on the ground into powder.

Allen moved his left hand slightly, and the orange-yellow origin force of the blood vessels in his arm wrapped and dissipated the current of Torre. Origin force After several cycles, all the current was annihilated, and Allen’s arm recovered consciousness. His Bone Blade pointed forward and shrugged: “I’ve already said this answer.”

At this moment, there were footsteps behind Torre, but it was Shawton who chased them. Shawton made a gesture, and the soldiers immediately dispersed in an enveloping formation, with their guns pointed at Torre from different angles. Torre cursed secretly, and long sword pointed at Allen and said, “Are you their head? Dare you come to a duel with me?”

Allen lost said with a smile: “When you surrounded us before, it seemed that you didn’t intend to give me a chance to fight alone. Now I have the opportunity to fight in groups, why don’t you let it go? Shawton!”

“Fire!” Shawton yelled.

The gunfire rang out, and the interlacing firepower net forced Torre to scream into the sky. People in midair, long sword swings a semicircle. tip of the sword trembling, A path of blue electric current broke through the air and attacked the soldiers on the ground. The soldiers had to evade first, and one of them dodged slowly and hit the electric light in the back, immediately twitching all over the body, foaming at the mouth and passing out.

Torre can’t breathe a sigh of relief, and a sense of crisis reappears in his heart.

He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the sense of crisis, and a pale blue origin force sniper bullet came across the air. Torre didn’t even have time to curse, and cut it off with a sword. The long sword slashed through the sniper bullet with a strong electric current, the origin force exploded, and he slammed him diagonally to the ground like a cannonball.

On the ground, the cold light flashed in Allen’s eyes, he finally waited for the best time to shoot!

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