Chapter 1361: 　The Battle of Long Street (3)

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On 27th Street, the Desert Boat Store also closed early today. In a room behind the store, Moroccan stands in front of a mural with his hands held down. This mural depicts the scene of Morocco pulling a car of green crystals back to Mocdan. It can be seen that Morocco in the painting is still very young, with worn-out clothes, and surprised people on both sides. Although the murals have no artistic sense at all, and were created by a third-rate painter, they are invaluable to Morocco.
Because this mural is his life!
"So I won't let anyone ruin my life, no one." He squeezed his hand and said to himself.
There was a knock on the door, and confidant Yuga got into the room and said to Morocco: "Boss, 34th Street has been blocked. Although I can't get in, I can feel the atmosphere inside. Obviously Master Gurant's The subordinates and the people in the remains are fighting. In addition to the army, I also saw dogs, black cats and the lion of the underworld enter the street. There are so many masters, I think the so-called dark king will be planted in Mokdan this time Up."
"It's the best, but the incident is not over yet, so we should be careful."
Yuga asked, "Should I go there and stare."
"No, if we are recognized, we will be in trouble."
Yuga nodded and stopped insisting.
Opposite 27th Avenue, Baal is standing in front of the window on the city main office building in the central block. His nose twitched, and he laughed: "The smell of blood in the wind today is so heavy."
Adjutant Ijeluka walked to the Grand Overseer and said coldly: "My lord, do you just leave your hands alone? Thirty-fourth Street is about to be taken down. The co-owner of the Wasteland, the confidant of Gurant, The presidents and elites of the three unions are all present. Isn't it okay for us to stand by like this?"
"What's wrong, I don't know what Gurant's thoughts are. That guy wants to use this credit to exchange a transfer document with the Empire, so let him toss it. If he succeeds, it's best. In case of failure, I will settle accounts with him."
Ijeluka frowned and said, "I'm not talking about this. It's the wasteland co-owner. As you said, success is the best. Failure? Do you want to watch him escape the city?"
"Can't it? Come on, Ijeluka. Let me put it this way, your Majesty asked me to come to Mokdan, not to stare at some wasteland co-owner, nor a army. In your majesty's eyes, I need to pay attention to There is only one person..." Baal rubbed his hands vigorously: "That woman, that woman called Your Majesty Dread. Only she is worth noting. As for the wasteland co-owner, what is that? No matter if he comes or goes, even if he The next day, I led the army to the gate of Mokdan. Your Majesty will not care, and neither will I. The reason is simple. If he does this, I will pinch him to death like an ant."
The adjutant stretched his hands: "Then you can do whatever you want. Don't blame me for not reminding you first. But it's a pity, I heard that the wasteland co-owner is a handsome man."
Baal laughed: "Is it useful to be handsome? Come over, bitch, who can feed you except Lao Tzu's big guy."
The woman snuggled up to the Grand Overseer, Baal was not polite, and stretched out his claws to lower her hands. Soon, Baal's hands were wet.
Storm is coming on Thirty-fourth Street.
Alan stood among the corpses of a hellhound killer, looking at the hellhound president Keskii, who was constantly building up there. Keski's long bright red hair was calm and vigorous. Being able to sit on the position of the president, and the Hellhound can be ranked in the top ten among the many unions in Mokdan, Keski also has certain strength. In the eyes of others, Keschi probably also raised his hair and moved his clothes. In the eyes of the powerhouses at the level of Klat and Jiaya, you can feel the magnificent aura of those powerhouses at level 30. As for Alan, his eyes that looked directly at Yuanli saw a dark red beam of Yuanli light rushing into the air, bordering the high-altitude thin clouds, constantly absorbing the source of space to grow his body.
Keski is like a puddle of water that is constantly being poured into it. When the water level overflows, the union president finally takes action.
Raise your arms and whip. A clean whip swept over, carrying a majestic source of power on the whip, and entangled the long whip like a thick red flame. Seeing that Allen was about to be drawn, suddenly the figure flashed, and someone stood in front of Allen.
Belmode!
Belmode, who had activated his arms, raised his hand and swept away, and a chaos blade bounced Keschi's whip in his hand. There was a "pop" and the sound was exceptionally clear. The two Klats, who had already boarded the roof to watch the battle in the distance, looked at each other, and the black cat president Jaya licked his lips and said, "I'm another master."
"Sorry, it's late, my lord." Belmode stared at Keskii closely and said softly.
Allen smiled and said, "It's not too late, it's not over yet."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a scream from behind. Allen looked back, just in time to see Smogg throwing his sword and retreating violently, crashing into a shop. On the path the imperial general retreated, a drop of blood was spilled. Tracey was panting, with sword wounds on her face and arms, but it didn't seem to be a major problem. She didn't go after Smogg, but turned her gaze to the assassins surrounding Allen.
Everyone who was swept by her gaze had the feeling of passing by the blade.
Jiaya on the roof sighed and said, "I'll go and greet that sister. You're a big guy, can you take that wasteland co-owner?"
"If this is still not enough, my lion of the underworld should close the door as soon as possible." Kratt put down his great axe, suddenly a huge pressure.
President Black Cat smiled and said, "Remember to pay the meeting. As for Keski, do you want to...", she stretched out a finger and wiped it back and forth on her neck, and then chuckled. When she reappeared, she had fallen in front of Trisili. As if the momentum was too fierce, Jia Ya swayed from side to side, showing many flaws, but Trisili just didn't make a move. It wasn't until Jiaya had a firm foothold that Tracey said coldly, "Put away your tricks, these little tricks can't deceive me."
Originally wanted to seduce Trisili to take action, Jiaya, who is good at making the first come first, smiled slyly, just like the innocent girl next door, she smiled and said: "My sister is really amazing, she's not fooled at all, so I can A lot of trouble."
"Really?" Tracey laughed suddenly, and she smiled very charmingly: "Actually, it is not easy for you to want to be simple. Just stand there and let your sister chop."
"Okay." Jia Ya said innocently. At the end of her words, Tracey was no longer where she was. The woman who appeared on the left side of the black cat president raised her hand and raised her chin, and the latter immediately floated her feet. Tracey shook the dagger in her hand, and cut towards Jaya's abdomen fiercely. Jia Ya still looked at the top, but laughed: "My sister is so cruel." As she said, she suddenly turned upside down and turned her head and feet down. She used the sharp blade of the cat's claw in one hand to embed the ravaged tooth, and the other claw caught Tracey's face. If she was caught, she would have to disfigure her face to ensure that Tracey was not dead, and she wouldn't let her be too cruel.
Tracey grinned, and the ravaged tooth suddenly became brilliant. As Tracey's wrist flicked, the dagger slid between the cat's claws, Jaya's "claws" were immediately broken, and the black cat would grow its mouth and stand into an "o". The word shape, the expression is surprised and cute.
The two women fought, and on the other side, Bethkod also confronted the president of Hellhound. There are strong players at each end of the long street. Those union killers dared not approach the two sides easily, so they pushed towards Allen. Unexpectedly, a rough voice sounded: "Idiots, let me stay away if you don't want to die."
Allen looked up, and a building collapsed. In the falling rocks, a burly figure landed heavily, and the lion of the underworld came to him with a giant axe. As soon as he charged, the killers stepped aside, so Clatt started charging. His speed is not fast, but his power is extraordinary, and the giant axe cuts a deep trench on the ground. That tough momentum made the killers of the lion of the underworld applaud.
But the next scene made the killers dumbfounded.
They saw Alan disappear in place, and then appeared in front of their president. It seemed that Clatt was stunned, and then he saw Alan raise his hand to make a fist and hit Clatt’s nose with a fist. The undersized union leader just flew back with a giant axe, and crashed into the place. In the rubble of the collapsed building.
Allen shook his palm and said, "I have no time to play with you."
He drew the devil's praise.
At this time, the ruins of the building suddenly exploded, and Kratt lifted his axe in a circle, sweeping away countless rocks. With another roar, he ran towards Allen again.
Allen greeted him with a dagger.
Knife to giant axe.
The picture is as funny as it is, knowing that the current situation is not suitable, the killers who watched the battle couldn't help but laugh. But they couldn't laugh soon. In their eyes, the dagger in Alan's hand was first to shine. After the dazzling red light disappeared, the dagger in Ellen's hand disappeared, turning into a big knife that was no less fierce than Kratt's great axe.
Allen swept across with a knife.
The next moment, a sharp and penetrating howling sounded. All the assassins subconsciously stretched out their hands to cover their ears, and then saw that the giant axe in Kratt's hand was first broken in two, followed by a arrow from the waist of the union president. In the end, the row of buildings behind Klatt seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, and they all fell and dumped, and the splashing rocks crashed onto the street, making a series of torrential noises. The buildings within one hundred meters of Long Street were emptied by Allen, as if he had cut a gap in the heavy formation.
Allen raised his voice and exclaimed, "What else are you hitting, let's go!"
Belmode and Tracey both smiled when they heard it. Then a fierce attack forced away the opponent, followed Alan across the ruins of the building, and left the 34th Long Street!
"Hey, how are you?" Jaya came to Kratt and glanced at the shocking wound in the man's lower abdomen. Back to the previous chapter to download the entire list
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On 27th Street, the Desert Boat Store also closed early today. In a room behind the store, Moroccan stands in front of a mural with his hands held down. This mural depicts the scene of Morocco pulling a car of green crystals back to Mocdan. It can be seen that Morocco in the painting is still very young, with worn-out clothes, and surprised people on both sides. Although the murals have no artistic sense at all, and were created by a third-rate painter, they are invaluable to Morocco.
Because this mural is his life!
"So I won't let anyone ruin my life, no one." He squeezed his hand and said to himself.
There was a knock on the door, and confidant Yuga got into the room and said to Morocco: "Boss, 34th Street has been blocked. Although I can't get in, I can feel the atmosphere inside. Obviously Master Gurant's The subordinates and the people in the remains are fighting. In addition to the army, I also saw dogs, black cats and the lion of the underworld enter the street. There are so many masters, I think the so-called dark king will be planted in Mokdan this time Up."
"It's the best, but the incident is not over yet, so we should be careful."
Yuga asked, "Should I go there and stare."
"No, if we are recognized, we will be in trouble."
Yuga nodded and stopped insisting.
Opposite 27th Avenue, Baal is standing in front of the window on the city main office building in the central block. His nose twitched, and he laughed: "The smell of blood in the wind today is so heavy."
Adjutant Ijeluka walked to the Grand Overseer and said coldly: "My lord, do you just leave your hands alone? Thirty-fourth Street is about to be taken down. The co-owner of the Wasteland, the confidant of Gurant, The presidents and elites of the three unions are all present. Isn't it okay for us to stand by like this?"
"What's wrong, I don't know what Gurant's thoughts are. That guy wants to use this credit to exchange a transfer document with the Empire, so let him toss it. If he succeeds, it's best. In case of failure, I will settle accounts with him."
Ijeluka frowned and said, "I'm not talking about this. It's the wasteland co-owner. As you said, success is the best. Failure? Do you want to watch him escape the city?"
"Can't it? Come on, Ijeluka. Let me put it this way, your Majesty asked me to come to Mokdan, not to stare at some wasteland co-owner, nor a army. In your majesty's eyes, I need to pay attention to There is only one person..." Baal rubbed his hands vigorously: "That woman, that woman called Your Majesty Dread. Only she is worth noting. As for the wasteland co-owner, what is that? No matter if he comes or goes, even if he The next day, I led the army to the gate of Mokdan. Your Majesty will not care, and neither will I. The reason is simple. If he does this, I will pinch him to death like an ant."
The adjutant stretched his hands: "Then you can do whatever you want. Don't blame me for not reminding you first. But it's a pity, I heard that the wasteland co-owner is a handsome man."
Baal laughed: "Is it useful to be handsome? Come over, bitch, who can feed you except Lao Tzu's big guy."
The woman snuggled up to the Grand Overseer, Baal was not polite, and stretched out his claws to lower her hands. Soon, Baal's hands were wet.
Storm is coming on Thirty-fourth Street.
Alan stood among the corpses of a hellhound killer, looking at the hellhound president Keskii, who was constantly building up there. Keski's long bright red hair was calm and vigorous. Being able to sit on the position of the president, and the Hellhound can be ranked in the top ten among the many unions in Mokdan, Keski also has certain strength. In the eyes of others, Keschi probably also raised his hair and moved his clothes. In the eyes of the powerhouses at the level of Klat and Jiaya, you can feel the magnificent aura of those powerhouses at level 30. As for Alan, his eyes that looked directly at Yuanli saw a dark red beam of Yuanli light rushing into the air, bordering the high-altitude thin clouds, constantly absorbing the source of space to grow his body.
Keski is like a puddle of water that is constantly being poured into it. When the water level overflows, the union president finally takes action.
Raise your arms and whip. A clean whip swept over, carrying a majestic source of power on the whip, and entangled the long whip like a thick red flame. Seeing that Allen was about to be drawn, suddenly the figure flashed, and someone stood in front of Allen.
Belmode!
Belmode, who had activated his arms, raised his hand and swept away, and a chaos blade bounced Keschi's whip in his hand. There was a "pop" and the sound was exceptionally clear. The two Klats, who had already boarded the roof to watch the battle in the distance, looked at each other, and the black cat president Jaya licked his lips and said, "I'm another master."
"Sorry, it's late, my lord." Belmode stared at Keskii closely and said softly.
Allen smiled and said, "It's not too late, it's not over yet."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a scream from behind. Allen looked back, just in time to see Smogg throwing his sword and retreating violently, crashing into a shop. On the path the imperial general retreated, a drop of blood was spilled. Tracey was panting, with sword wounds on her face and arms, but it didn't seem to be a major problem. She didn't go after Smogg, but turned her gaze to the assassins surrounding Allen.
Everyone who was swept by her gaze had the feeling of passing by the blade.
Jiaya on the roof sighed and said, "I'll go and greet that sister. You're a big guy, can you take that wasteland co-owner?"
"If this is still not enough, my lion of the underworld should close the door as soon as possible." Kratt put down his great axe, suddenly a huge pressure.
President Black Cat smiled and said, "Remember to pay the meeting. As for Keski, do you want to...", she stretched out a finger and wiped it back and forth on her neck, and then chuckled. When she reappeared, she had fallen in front of Trisili. As if the momentum was too fierce, Jia Ya swayed from side to side, showing many flaws, but Trisili just didn't make a move. It wasn't until Jiaya had a firm foothold that Tracey said coldly, "Put away your tricks, these little tricks can't deceive me."
Originally wanted to seduce Trisili to take action, Jiaya, who is good at making the first come first, smiled slyly, just like the innocent girl next door, she smiled and said: "My sister is really amazing, she's not fooled at all, so I can A lot of trouble."
"Really?" Tracey laughed suddenly, and she smiled very charmingly: "Actually, it is not easy for you to want to be simple. Just stand there and let your sister chop."
"Okay." Jia Ya said innocently. At the end of her words, Tracey was no longer where she was. The woman who appeared on the left side of the black cat president raised her hand and raised her chin, and the latter immediately floated her feet. Tracey shook the dagger in her hand, and cut towards Jaya's abdomen fiercely. Jia Ya still looked at the top, but laughed: "My sister is so cruel." As she said, she suddenly turned upside down and turned her head and feet down. She used the sharp blade of the cat's claw in one hand to embed the ravaged tooth, and the other claw caught Tracey's face. If she was caught, she would have to disfigure her face to ensure that Tracey was not dead, and she wouldn't let her be too cruel.
Tracey grinned, and the ravaged tooth suddenly became brilliant. As Tracey's wrist flicked, the dagger slid between the cat's claws, Jaya's "claws" were immediately broken, and the black cat would grow its mouth and stand into an "o". The word shape, the expression is surprised and cute.
The two women fought, and on the other side, Bethkod also confronted the president of Hellhound. There are strong players at each end of the long street. Those union killers dared not approach the two sides easily, so they pushed towards Allen. Unexpectedly, a rough voice sounded: "Idiots, let me stay away if you don't want to die."
Allen looked up, and a building collapsed. In the falling rocks, a burly figure landed heavily, and the lion of the underworld came to him with a giant axe. As soon as he charged, the killers stepped aside, so Clatt started charging. His speed is not fast, but his power is extraordinary, and the giant axe cuts a deep trench on the ground. That tough momentum made the killers of the lion of the underworld applaud.
But the next scene made the killers dumbfounded.
They saw Alan disappear in place ~EbookFREE.me~ and then appeared in front of their president. It seemed that Clatt was stunned, and then he saw Alan raise his hand to make a fist and hit Clatt’s nose with a fist. The undersized union leader just flew back with a giant axe, and crashed into the place. In the rubble of the collapsed building.
Allen shook his palm and said, "I have no time to play with you."
He drew the devil's praise.
At this time, the ruins of the building suddenly exploded, and Kratt lifted his axe in a circle, sweeping away countless rocks. With another roar, he ran towards Allen again.
Allen greeted him with a dagger.
Knife to giant axe.
The picture is as funny as it is, knowing that the current situation is not suitable, the killers who watched the battle couldn't help but laugh. But they couldn't laugh soon. In their eyes, the dagger in Alan's hand was first to shine. After the dazzling red light disappeared, the dagger in Ellen's hand disappeared, turning into a big knife that was no less fierce than Kratt's great axe.
Allen swept across with a knife.
The next moment, a sharp and penetrating howling sounded. All the assassins subconsciously stretched out their hands to cover their ears, and then saw that the giant axe in Kratt's hand was first broken in two, followed by a arrow from the waist of the union president. In the end, the row of buildings behind Klatt seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, and they all fell and dumped, and the splashing rocks crashed onto the street, making a series of torrential noises. The buildings within one hundred meters of Long Street were emptied by Allen, as if he had cut a gap in the heavy formation.
Allen raised his voice and exclaimed, "What else are you hitting, let's go!"
Belmode and Tracey both smiled when they heard it. Then a fierce attack forced away the opponent, followed Alan across the ruins of the building, and left the 34th Long Street!
"Hey, how are you?" Jaya came to Kratt and glanced at the shocking wound in the man's lower abdomen.