Chapter 632

“The spy assassination agency directly under the government of the world, referred to as Cp9.” In the deep and strange laughter, a transparent sword shadow assassinated the heart of Sabo.

Yu Zhiliu showed his figure and reported a fabricated name casually. It is not a fabricated name. After all, Cp9 is indeed a hidden mechanism that actually exists, but at this moment, few members are still alive.

Huh!

The curled giant hand held the terrifying power, the entire air was violently shaking, and the sword blade pierced from the back was mysterious and silent, like the insidious fangs protruding from a poisonous snake, wrapped in deadly venom.

“Dragon’s Breath!”

Sabo’s pupils contracted, his hands and arms wrapped around his arms and domineering, the whole person volleyed upside down, his heels were heavily kicked towards Shiliu’s chin, and his fists waved downwards like lightning. The violent pressure seemed to be roaring and roaring. Smashed into the huge palm.

Rumble!

The cracked gullies spread along the texture of the palm, and dozens of hideous blood openings burst out like an earthquake. The San Juan evil wolf roared, waving and splashing blood. His palm slammed the ant into the air.

The wind of Hu Fan’s palm shook the air round and round, Sabo’s body was swaying in the air, Xiliuba behind his back was kicked, and a piece of blood was scraped out from the heel, revealing bloody white bone stubble.

But it was just a low bloodthirsty laugh, Xiliu’s head turned back, but her sinister eyes stared at the back of Sabo’s heart, and the long sword suddenly pierced Sabo’s back and penetrated out of the front chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Sabo gritted his teeth backhanded and broke the blade that came out of the body, and the blood on his face suddenly faded and became pale.

“Cp9, what’s a joke?”

Monki D. Long’s face was gloomy. When he didn’t know the bottom of Cp9, he was stabbed with a sword under his feet, and his arms were stabbed in a violent wind, leaving the Red Earl’s attack range, and the whole person instantly appeared in Sabo’s. Beside, violent aura broke out all over, with a terrifying hurricane spinning in the center.

The black hurricane swayed enchantingly, twisted, and rotated like a spiral spike rising from the ground, fiercely breaking through everything, and instantly blasting the ceiling on the top of the palace.

Accompanied by the dash of black spikes, it is an invisible and terrifying huge shock wave. The walls of the palace are as fragile as glass. They are shattered into a large number of broken fragments, which fall down and form a layer of shelter. Dust curtain of vision.

“Want to escape?”

Several prisoners snorted coldly, and at the same time they rushed through the dust curtain. San Juan • The wolf’s huge body burrowed out of the ground, his arms swelled, and the hard and rough skin texture was like two huge hammers closed together. , The storm squeezed toward the center, turned out to be smashed into pieces with brute force.

A grinning smile appeared on Katerina Dai Peng’s face, and her whole body exposed a violent flame entangled in a black storm, which looked like a layer of scarlet flames attached to the storm, which was truly beautiful.

Red Earl surrounded the periphery of the storm, and his fast-moving body formed a series of indistinct afterimages. The extended phantom of the umbrella sword covered the entire black wind, and the piercing sword light eroded into the storm.

“court death!”

Monkey D. Dragon looked at the crowds of “cp9” who were besieging him, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, his fierce pupils were like the gaze of an evil dragon, and his whole body exuded the aura of choosing people and devouring them.

Sabo in his arms was coughing up blood, a blood hole in his chest seemed to pierce his lung sacs, hissing and leaking sound was like the final sonata of death, and the ending became darker and darker.

The dark green robe danced in the center of the storm, and the whistling and rotating wind pulled the surrounding air, forming a terrifying vacuum collapse, and even the sound was obliterated and turned into a deadly repression.

call……

A gloomy wind blew by, and the tightly wounded arms of San Juan Wolves began to collapse, scattered into countless dense black dust, a little bit of it, was blown away by the wind.



“The Withering of the Wind Dragon!”

A deep whisper came into the ears of San Juan Vicious Wolf. He lowered his head and saw in amazement that his body was covered with black hurricanes, and his huge body resembled a weathered mountain, silently decomposing and dying.

The body of the San Juan evil wolf dissipated in the air, the black hurricane rolled and torn the palace, and the crow hovering above his head disappeared above the sky along with the hurricane.

The scattered black scum buried the remains of the palace, and the huge cracked holes on the ground quickly closed. Suddenly, a slanting figure fell in the black wind, and raised an umbrella in the air, like alive. A bat with wings spread down, and the sword in his hand dripped with blood.

The Red Earl Barloric lowered his head and glanced at the disintegrating black smoke. The body of San Juan Wicked Wolf had dissipated into the air, with only the floating black scum left. He licked his wet lips and said in a vague voice: “Shape Too big is inherently a hindrance, and it is not a loss to be able to replace the death of a leader of the revolutionary army!”

Under the mask, the expressions of the other people could not be seen, just a few indifferent laughter, a circle of flames emerged and burned the remaining black slag, and the figures of the eight prisoners quickly disappeared in place.

the other side.

At the center of the deadly storm, Monkey D. Dragon looked at Sabo in his arms. There was a black tooth mark on the other’s neck. The insidious tooth hole penetrated the aorta. The blood inside seemed to be sucked clean and sucked together. There is also Saab’s vitality and longevity.

At this moment, Sabo’s face is covered with dry folds of dry skin, his skin is covered with age spots, his mouth makes a muffled cough, his yellow teeth are loose, as if he is seventy or eighty years old for a moment, and he is about to step on his bare half foot. In the coffin.

Even if he had his pierced lung sac patched up, with such a rotten body, he would probably die at any time.

Sabo’s consciousness had fallen into a coma, and his body’s functions were rapidly aging and decayed into the final death. After ten minutes, the black wind suddenly stopped and suspended in the air.

A half-burnt black top hat fell from the air, and the crows hovering all around made a mournful sob, holding the black top hat and flying away…

At this point, the General Staff of the Revolutionary Army went to Saab and fell silently there. However, the world is still moving forward in an orderly way according to an invisible trajectory.

After the revolutionary military, Saab’s body was cremated and buried, and then he began investigating the true details of the “cp9” who killed Saab. However, the true identities of these guys in black suits and animal masks could not be found. In a short period of time, no one can think of Push City!

The gears of history are slowly moving forward. The few lives left behind are simply not enough to stop the huge tsunami that is about to set off in this sea. At best, they are just a prelude to the funeral song…

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