Chapter 118: A Man Like a Beast

Belumub was dumbfounded, and a stormy sea suddenly threw up in his heart, “It’s not me, I don’t know anything, that’s someone who is using my name to deceive Sartoni. Who can it be?”

A stern face appeared in his mind, and the most terrifying thought in his mind finally emerged. Is it true that all of this is an illusion? Is everything designed by the man himself?

“Who else was with him when Sartoni went to look for me?” Belle Mayber seemed to have a bright light flashing in his mind, and he asked suddenly.

“Well, I remember it seems to be a few recruits from the Navy, right, yes, they came back to report to me that Lieutenant Colonel Sartoni was missing in the middle. I was too anxious at the time, so I didn’t remember who it was.” The major replied.

“Yarlin! It’s you, isn’t it? You designed everything!” Beiru Mayber gave a sorrowful laugh, his lips biting out blood.

Rippa looked at the gaffey Belle Mayber and the hysterical Navy Lieutenant commander, and the bloody fonts in the afterglow made his heart shrouded in a haze.

When he returned to the Tonglou, Beilu Meibo unexpectedly found that the guards standing at the door were gone. He walked into the house without saying a word, only to find that someone had entered the house.

He entered the house and inspected it carefully, and found that the phone worm had been taken away. Sure enough, there was a knock on the door. A naval soldier stood at the door and reported to him: “The logistics office of the 153 branch of the Navy sent a general The phone worm is taken away for repair and care.”

Belumub listened blankly, but his heart sank fiercely. This must be what Yarlin meant to completely cut him from contact with the outside world. He was completely locked in this base. .

Sure enough, the Navy also reported to him that the two warships in the port had just left.

Close the door.

Beru Maybo stared at Lipa and Major with a gloomy look, and said solemnly: “I can now be sure that the real culprit behind all this is Lieutenant Arlin, Lieutenant Colonel Lipa, I need you to get rid of him.”

A few hours later.

“…The current situation is like this, because of my wrong belief, now the entire navy branch has been planted in the confidant of Lieutenant Yallin, and he controls the entire management non-commissioned rank.” Beiru Mayber is selective. The narration made Li Pa’s lieutenant colonel understand the immediate danger.

Lipa’s throat was a bit dry, and his expression was solemn and said: “What do I need to do?”

“In order for the whole branch to function normally and not cause riots, we need to quickly replace the noncommissioned officers with someone we can trust. This is what Lieutenant Yallin taught me. I don’t know why he dared to leave at this time. The branch, but this is obviously a fatal mistake he committed. As long as Lieutenant Colonel Lipa has your help, we can quickly replace the entire noncommissioned rank. At that time, only an order from Colonel Monka is needed, Yar. Lieutenant Lin will pay the price for all his evil deeds.” Beilu May said grimly.

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The two warships docked quietly at the cramped wharf. The townspeople of Frostmoon Island stared at the two warships coming for some reason with fear. The shipmen who moved and unloaded the cargo on the wharf were a little daunted to approach. Soon the navy came to the island. The news was sent back to the town.

There is a vast dojo on the west side of the town. The name of the dojo is called Yixin Dojo. At this moment, a group of students in the dojo are holding swords and stabs at the stakes. Among them, Kabbah is also holding a wooden sword and stabs at one person. The tall and short stakes pricked.

哧…Zila…

A sword pierced the wooden stake with one sword, leaving a thin cracked white mark. He yawned boredly. He came to this small town more than a month ago and waited boredly. Wandering to this gym without a purpose, and then attracted, paraphrase his own explanation is, anyway, the town is very boring, idle is also idle, it is better to find some time to do it, it just happens that Yixin dojo has cheap fees and can still be active. body.

The owner of the dojo is a middle-aged man named Koushiro, with a gentle and gentle appearance, with a transparent frame on his face, smiling at all times, without a bit of murderous aura, it’s true. It is hard to imagine that such a man would be the master of the dojo.

However, in view of the very low fees of the dojo, Kabbah was too lazy to care, his attention was basically focused on a man not far away with three drop-shaped golden earrings hanging on his ears.

A white short-sleeved T-shirt with a green belt tied around his waist, exuding a beast-like aura. At this moment, holding an iron sword in each of his left and right hands, he slashed frantically towards the copper-iron-poured stake in front of him. The dazzling sparks were rolling like flaming snakes connected into horror, and the dizzying sword shadows resembled a sprinkling rain curtain that was cold and biting. With Kabbah’s eyesight, he couldn’t even see which one of those sword shadows was imaginary and which was real.

A roar like a beast, accompanied by a continuous chopping and slashing. After ten meters, Kabbah felt the hairs on his back stand up, his pupils glimpsed quietly with a little light, and the other party seemed to notice something, his eyes suddenly Turning and staring, his sharp eyes looked like a sword extending, his eyes hurt, and his muscles were tightened instinctively, and he almost wanted to slash the knife over there.



The other party’s gaze was fleeting, but Kaba seemed to stiffen all over for a moment. Then, the other party withdrew his eyes indifferently and continued to slash at the iron stake in front of him tirelessly. With Kaba’s observation for more than a month, he knew this guy. Will chop and chop from day to night, and seem to have no idea of ​​being tired.

“Roronoa Sauron, a beast-like man, a swordsman who tried to sever the steel!” Kabbah’s heart came out of his evaluation of this man, and then he saw that the opponent suddenly stopped his movements, holding both swords diagonally in his palms. Walked towards him like a crab.

The students in white all around spontaneously dispersed, only Kaba stared at Sauron for some unknown reason. He looked around with jokes as if watching a show, and then faced Sauron’s approaching footsteps, his heart frizzy.

“Newcomer, you have been in the dojo for a month.” Sauron stopped at the position of a sword, and the cold voice like a blade pierced Kaba’s eardrum.

“Ah, yes.” Kaba looked at Sauron warily.

“Very well, let’s have a try.” Sauron’s “huh” double knives were inserted into the scabbard, his ferocious eyes locked on Kabbah, while his left hand gently held the scabbard, and his right hand slowly touched the hilt. .

“…” Kabbah felt his scalp explode. When he refused, he was swallowed into his throat. He felt that Sauron would not give him a chance to refuse. The other party’s murderous intent had already locked himself in awe. He would hack it over without any explanation, and the only thing he could do was draw a knife to challenge.

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