Vol 3 Chapter 127: You should be lucky ...

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South of Station, Chaos Center!
A group of black armored men surrounded the dozen aristocratic youths, and continued to advance forward. Although there were many soldiers in the gray clothing coming around to stop them, none of them could slow them down.
"Haha, break it for me!"
嗤嗤嗤 A giant red sword like a waning moon burst out of the air, and swept a few feet across the soldiers gathered in front.
Huh! !! !!
Under such a powerful fighting spirit, the armor of the soldiers in front of him would be torn instantly like paper. Daoman continued to advance, penetrating four or five rows of soldiers.
"Haha, burst!"
boom! !! !!
Suddenly, the cast-off Red Dagger was suddenly soaring and exploded directly in the crowd. Suddenly the spirit was overflowing and the waves rolled. The blood poured like rain, and the residual limbs flew like catkins.
"Haha, that's how it feels. Cool, too cool!" A burly man in black armor spread his arms as if standing on the top of a mountain, enjoying his face. The wind that kept coming was like a fresh morning breeze to him.
"Oliver, you're a big pervert!" Jiao Yan said, a seductive woman with blond hair and a seductive figure next to the burly man leaped lightly, avoiding the hot blood.
"Head, you don't care about him, either." The backed woman squinted at Crescent Eyes, and coquettished a silver-haired young man beside him. The sound is so overwhelming.
The silver-haired man spread his hands, seemingly helpless: "You know. I've said it many times."
"But he almost soiled my new clothes this time!" The woman pointed at her with a dagger in her hand, which was just the black armor protecting the vital and privacy parts. Pouting dissatisfaction.
The silver-haired man stroked his forehead and sighed, "That's armor, Yunice!"
"It's not just clothes!" The woman known as Yunis cherished the dust on her black armor. "This dress is very nice. It's very comfortable to wear. Well, head, let's do this task. It's over, do you want to return them? "
"Of course we have to pay back, this set of us is made of the skin of the black rock dragon lizard. It is very valuable ..." The silver-haired man replied casually, but watching the danger constantly emerging in the eyes of the charming woman beside him Guangguang quickly changed his voice, "But if you really like it, you can exchange this bounty."
"It's almost the same!" Yunis snorted softly, and provoked the black dagger: "Who dares to grab my clothes, I will kill someone!"
"Leader. Wildcat, what are you talking about?" The burly man called Oliver seemed to have enjoyed it, walking back with a giant sword.
"Large monkey, stay away from me!" Unice seemed unable to bear the dirt on the other person, and jumped away, covering her nose, and then grabbing a dagger and angrily. "I'm a wild leopard, not a wild cat. If you shout again, I'll kill you!"
"Okay, Wildcats," Oliver grinned.
"You ..." Unice was so discolored that she was about to attack with a dagger. But looking at the little blood on his body, he stopped. "Remember me, this account will come to you again!"
After that, a flutter of blond hair and a ghostly appearance flashed into the gray soldiers in front, stabbing, wiping throats, back attacks ... a series of fatal attacks were issued, it seemed to vent the dissatisfaction just now. Her speed was too fast, and the surrounding soldiers could only chop the afterimage when attacked. Before waiting for the weapon to be retrieved, the opponent's dagger had followed the key points ... Soon, the soldiers rushing up in this group were annihilated in this enchanting figure.
"Well, this wildcat's claws are sharp!" Oliver at the back smashed his lips and sighed.
"So let you not mess with her!" The silver-haired man said casually, looking at the chaotic surroundings.
"Hey, I'm going to touch her again!" Oliver licked his lips and said in a frantic tone, "This kind of opponent is only fun when fighting!"
"You're asking for trouble!" The silver-haired man said disapprovingly, "annoy her, don't even think about sleeping peacefully."
"Uh ..." Oliver looked at the ghostly figure in the crowd and scratched his hair. "It's really."
At this time, the silver-haired man frowned: "Strange, why did the explosion stop ..."
"Explain that the boy who played with blasting crystals was killed!" Oliver shrugged off the blood on the giant sword. "Head, the five of us are not very good. Why should we add that boy, he So weak! "
The silver-haired man shook his head: "Strength cannot determine everything, and sometimes special attack methods can often have unexpected effects. Before thinking about it, if he hadn't blasted his defense, can we rescue people so smoothly?"
"I can split those scrap soldiers alone!"
"But that will slow down time." The silver-haired man said lightly, then shook his head, "I think the huge explosion just now is a bit wrong ... It seems that it was really killed, it is a pity."
Although the two were talking in a hurry, the speed of this group of people was not reduced. Even because of that Oliver and Unice's shot, added a few points.
"Hey, you are here to save us, why not break through to the south of the station!" Several aristocratic youths came over and questioned.
Do not blame them for doubt, this is an obvious problem. Now that everyone has been rescued, it must be a siege in the nearest direction. But now they're heading west. Isn't this going away?
The questions of the aristocratic youth were not answered, in fact the two ignored them at all. The silver-haired man still directed the black armor to go west, while Oliver was silently wiping the giant sword.
"Bold!" Why have the aristocratic youths been so despised, one of them pointed angrily at the silver-haired man, "Did I not speak to you?"
This aristocratic youth is also out of control, after all, these people are right to save them. But seeing the dawn of escape is coming, but there is a "faint trick", how to keep them from worrying?
Hehe ... Oliver on the side suddenly smiled and cracked silently, looking at the questioning aristocratic youth with interest.
At this time, the silver-haired man turned his head calmly, looked at the fingers in front of him, and said lightly, "Maybe you don't know, I hate people pointing at me!"
The noble young man looked at the calm eyes of the silver-haired man, his heart trembled suddenly, and the outstretched fingers could not help but retract. But his long-term superiority stopped him and continued to point out, "I just mean ... uh!"
The aristocratic youth only felt a cold in his hand, and watched the protruding fingers suddenly disappear for some reason, and then the blood spewed ...
"Ah !!!" The belated scream screamed out, covering up the killing sounds all around. This is probably the worst injury in his life.
"You should be thankful ..." The silver-haired man leaned over, picked up his broken finger, and shoved it into the aristocratic youth. "If it wasn't for any of you who died, there would be no reward."
I patted the other person's shoulder, "Hold it, because of your family relationship, you can easily find the Light Temple to help. Don't cry, this one can still be connected." It is bitter, kind words ...
After doing all this, the silver-haired man looked up calmly and said, "Do you have any questions?"
Those aristocratic youths turned pale, and kept shaking their heads and backing away.
"Very good." As if nothing was done, the silver-haired man turned and continued to command. at this time,
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Oliver looked up in surprise, and saw an arrow shaped in the air. After a few seconds, the logo disappears.
"This is to help the goshawk ... this group of waste materials really lost our face."
The silver-haired man shook his head: "Don't underestimate the strength of the gray-clad army. There can always be some outstanding people who can fight against the empire for so many years."
"Ha, that's a pity!" Oliver grinned cruelly, "Under the goshawk's arrow, he never leaves alive."
Although this sentence is very absolute, the silver-haired man has not expressed his opposition. Obviously, he is very optimistic that the goshawk can quickly destroy the threat over there.
"Let's go, the other party has fully reacted, we need to speed up now."
"Hello!" Oliver laughed a long time, striding toward the front of the team with a giant sword in one hand.
………… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)