Chapter 1086: Search for secrets in Shahai (eight)

Chapter 1086 Seeking Secrets in Shahai Eight
Plan and draw! - The Cavalier, who had been hesitating, was now wielding a light sword and ruthlessly chopping on the desert konjac.
He cut so hard, and even a part of the blade penetrated the body of the desert konjac and cut it on the boy!
Even so, King Arthur has controlled his sword as much as possible, minimizing the damage he has caused!
Bedyville used his whip to wrap the waist of Jiu Te, let the teenager move out of the body as much as possible - before being crushed into mud by the weight of the shark!
Hey! ! A large group of broken flesh and blood fell on the ground, blood spatter! It is no exaggeration to say that this is a blood explosion!
Even though Arthur and Bedieville shot at the same time, they used all the means they could use to save the boy, but the shark did not chop the upper half of the body, still heavily pressed on the legs of the Egyptian teenager Jiut, the juvenile legs The bones are completely shattered!
"Wow, ah, ah, ah, ah!" "That is the scream that Jiutte made in a painful period, tearing heart!"
The thief boy is lying in a pool of blood, and next to him is a monster with only the upper body and the same blood.
At this point, the body of the monster gradually shrinks and becomes a freak of human sharks. It is like a piece of meat wrapped in rubber, only to recognize the human form, and the flesh of his body has been crumpled and lost vitality.
The monster is melting into a rotten meat, just like the desert konjac that Biddyville had killed before.
"Brother... brother..." The monster dying, whispering with his hairy weak air.
His brother couldn't take care of his smashed fractured legs, climbed up in the muddy blood pool, and shook the monster with only half of his body: "No... no!! This is not true." Matt!..."
"My God..." The werewolf slowly walked over and couldn't believe it all: "What have we done just now, Arthur?"
"We saved them." The Cavaliers’ face was a bit cold: "This is the side effect of [bliss]... turning people into monsters."
"What do you know?!" Bedieville not only yelled angrily.
King Arthur frowned.
"When the anesthetic called [bliss] is injected in large doses, some people's bodies begin to mutate and become unimaginable violent monsters."
The Cavaliers took up the lightsaber and whispered: "I thought it was just a rumor. I didn't expect it to be true."
The werewolf covered his mouth and looked at the flesh on the ground: "He is...has it turned into an anesthetic?!"
"Although there is no real evidence, it seems to be the case." Arthur knelt down in front of the monster: "And, once it becomes mutated, it will never come back. I am sorry, little devil. But you The younger brother has already..."
"Wow, ah, ah, ah!!" Jiutte was holding the body of the monster, and there was no time to pay attention to King Arthur.
"Little Ghost..." The Cavaliers asked the other monster: "What happened after you escaped from this cave last night?"
"Bad... bad guys.........take me...take it. Institute.........Note...injected...medicine..." The monster vomited blood and replied intermittently. It is already a state of suffocation at any time.
"Who is it? Why do you want to do this?" Arthur asked again.
"Arthur, forget it! It's painful!" Biddiville quickly stopped: "Do you have a painkiller in your medicine cabinet? I gave him a shot."
"No!" The Cavalier King is cold and ruthless: "You should be very clear about this kid. You can't save it now, and you will die soon. The only thing you can do is tell before you die." Hey, who is behind the scenes of this matter!"
"It...it's..." The dying monster is struggling to talk about something, with only a few physical strengths but not allowing it to continue speaking.
"Come on!" Arthur urged: "Only you can tell us the truth of all this! Only you can stop it! Please, let these tragedies end! You don't want the same thing to happen to your brother. Right?"
It hesitated. Although the blood of the whole body has already flowed, although the body is numb to move, although there is only one breath away from death, it still uses up the last strength of his life, spit out a short sentence: "Vulture... The coat of arms.... ...vulture!"
It is dead. It was completely ruined. At the moment when the monster died, the cry of the thief boy suddenly turned into a scream of screaming. The pig-like crying overshadowed all the sounds in the world.
auzw.com "Vulture of the vulture? What is it?" Arthur looked blank.
"The coat of arms, I have seen it." Beddyville sighed long. If he didn't guess wrong, the vulture of the vulture, I saw it somewhere in Shagang yesterday: "The Mohammed Chamber of Commerce."
Yes, Bediville was responsible for the yesterday. It was on the bow of the sand boat of the Mohammed Chamber of Commerce. It was printed with a huge vulture coat of arms. That is the coat of arms of the Mohammed Chamber of Commerce.
All the fans have been solved.
It is this business group that secretly transports anesthetic, not only for the purpose of drug trafficking, but also for the study of biochemical weapons. There are too many wandering people in Egypt, and they are catching a lot. Those who have been abandoned by the society, even if they are few, will not be cared for.
I don't know what this black-hearted business group uses for the elixir graduated weapon. In short, there will be no good things. In the near future, Egypt is afraid to make a big deal!
"Muhammad's Chamber of Commerce?" King Arthur snorted with disdain: "If it was in Great Britain, my Knights must immediately level the gang. But they are not doing anything in this place where the Knights of the Round Table can't control it. Really annoying."
"You can't do anything?" Beddyville carefully removed the shark's body and rescued the Egyptian boy who was under the body.
"Great Britain never interferes in the internal affairs of other countries." Arthur's answer is exactly what the werewolves expected: "We can only submit this matter to the Egyptian government and expect the government of this country to come forward."
impossible.
Some kind of instinct tells Bediville that this country and the Mohammed business group are actually a shackle. One is a rotten regime and the other is a hotbed of brewing. As long as the relevant government departments are able to save enough money, the Egyptian government can completely ignore all illegal activities of the business group and let the business group continue to do nothing.
As a foreigner, nothing can change.
"Hey, Cador?" Arthur had already called out and called the Knights of the Round Table in the outskirts of Cairo: "Do you know where you are now? Come with the medical team."
"What's wrong? Is it hurting?!" Cador, who was on the phone, was obviously shocked. His loud voice came from the microphone, and even Bedieville could hear it clearly.
"It’s not a shackle, but a civilian." Arthur tried to calm Cador with a gentle tone: "In short, bring someone over, right away. Right, Bedyville? Take your only one." The bracelet is raised."
The werewolf did. He just remembered that this magical bracelet also functions as a transmission anchor, and people on the battleship can easily open the portal that arrives here.
Sure enough, in the moment when Bediville raised his arm in front of an open space, a transfer port was unfolded out of thin air.
A team of medical staff took a stretcher and rushed out: "Your Majesty?!"
"Save the child." Arthur pointed to the Egyptian teenager who was lying in a pool of blood and his legs were almost crushed: "No matter what means."
"Your Majesty." Cador led several knights and rushed out of the portal. As soon as he rushed into the cave, he quickly looked at the environment and whispered back to King Arthur: "Is this the hiding place of Juggernaut?"
"Yes, and this guy is Lancelot's youngest brother," King Arthur snarled like a mischief: "Save him and send it back to the orphanage in Great Britain. Do you understand?"
"This kid turned out to be...!" Kadol thought it was true: "Follow, squat!"
Bedyville almost laughed.
The Knights of the Round Table again set their sights on the flesh in the melting of the beach. People who don’t know the cause of the incident will think that there has been some kind of fierce battle here. Dozens of corpses have been melted down here by some means, but they don’t think that the body of a big monster is broken. .
"So," King Arthur turned his head and was ready to leave: "This mess will be handed over to you, and you will take a step forward with Bediwell."
"Wait...!" The Egyptian teenager named Jiutte wiped his tears, with a few uncontrollable whimpers, and staring at Arthur with hate: "You killed Matt! You must kill you!! "
Cador is thinking about opening up: "Bold! You actually -"
"Huh, ah." King Arthur interrupted the curse of his hand, and at the same time took off his mask, revealing the true face of the king: "Recognize this face. It is the incumbent of Great Britain who does not change his name and does not change his name. King, Arthur d Pantoraken. When you grow up, think that you have good skills and still be willing to challenge you. It is no harm to fight with you."
Bedyville looked at him, his heart sulking. This is not the hatred that Arthur should bear. Arthur was only trying to save the boy, but he had to kill the younger brother who became a monster.
It’s unfair to be hated so unreasonably. The stinky boy who will be envious of the enemy is not qualified to resent Arthur.
The werewolf couldn't help but open his mouth: "Before that, come and find me revenge. I am Bettyville, the Werewolf of the Eskimo of Western Siberia. If you want to take revenge on Arthur, please be sure to start with me. Cross the past on the body - do it!"
The boy did not say anything, but his eyes burned with anger of revenge. Perhaps he will one day kill the two enemies in front of him - this has become the only goal of his survival.