Chapter 290: Other battlefield situations

"... The "Gospel" is also gone? It seems that this project no longer needs this thing. "Looking at the ancient device that has quietly stopped functioning next to the strange thief, Fei said, "But he can actually be unharmed under that powerful grenade... Are all the executors such monsters?" "
"Yeah... they are such monsters. Honestly speaking, they are lucky to not have to fight with his full strength, although he can't be beaten... well, it's better to say that if you show your hole cards, the winning rate is still very high... but that guy Don’t be surprised if there are any strange secrets in your body—you will be scammed by them at some point. The so-called "executors" are such an existence. "
"That's what it said." Fei curled her lips. "However, what is the "magnificent scene" he was talking about..."
"I don't know... 80% is his mystery again. But in case something happens... Considering the current weird actions of the association, it is not impossible." Heliga sighed, "Let's go."
Heliga and Fei left along the way they came. Precisely because of this, they didn't know that a strange figure suddenly appeared on the top of the tower just after they left the passage above the platform.
"Have you come here...?" The person who came was a thin, tall, lanky man with an unknown identity. The only certainty was that he had never appeared on this land. He wore a thick cloak all over his body, making it difficult to see his face, but the dark skin exposed from his wrists and neck can clearly illustrate his extraordinary identity-in Semria, he never appeared People with such skin color.
"My expectation is not bad... but you will only get both of us in trouble... Is there really no other choice..."
The man's tone was full of helplessness. He raised his head, his eyes looking into the distance with piercing eyes.
"I hope it's not too late...Before the restraint of this world is completely awakened..."

"Ha. It seems that we can only stop here, Jin." The orange-haired man put on his sunglasses again, and slowly put away his moves under the gaze of the panting Agath and the complicated eyes of Jin, not because of his whim. Wanting to show mercy to his subordinates is not because I suddenly remembered the fellowship he had with Jin—but the appearance of a woman holding a pair of Yanmoon wheels changed the ending that Jin and Valut might have been killed.
Varut, who has mastered the profound meaning of "inch Jin", and Jin, who has concentrated his fighting spirit in one place-even Agat today cannot intervene in this level of battle. However, the arrival of Wuxiang not only surprised Jin's face, but also made Varut restrain his murderous aura.
"You actually broke through the tower alone... It seems that Miss Wuxiang is not a simple receptionist." Agat's secret thought no one knew.
"The defense war in Chase City is finally over. I handed over the reception to Wang, and I just took a look at the situation." The beautiful oriental beauty had a grim look. "By the way, look at someone mentioned in the intelligence."
"Ha... is here to see the situation, and revenge your father by the way?"
"How come." Wuxiang shook his head, "That was the result of a fair duel between you and father. I will not insult his determination... It's just..."
"Just what?"
"It's just you, do you really care about why and join the association, can you treat it as nothing happened?"
"..."
"Heh... nothing. That's what I want to say. Anyway, I am no longer the "Feiyan Hong'er" back then... If you want to continue to fall, you should fall down. For you, I will only follow that. Some regulations will be processed."
"Hehe...you guy." Hearing this unceremonious reply, Varut showed a smile instead, "Mist, I am very happy to meet you in the end... but you, such Can't you be more docile at the time?"
"Don't you like me?" Wuxiang couldn't help smiling.
"What are you talking about... Um." King Kong expressed his opinion weakly, and was glared back by Valut with a fierce look. Looking at Varut, who was about to jump towards the bottom of the tower, he hurriedly asked, "You are—"
"Jin, my past with the old man, and the reason for my life and death duel with the old man... If you want to know, try to defeat me." Varut turned around, a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes. "Just use the "living punch" that the old man taught you. "After that, Varut jumped and jumped directly from the top of the tower.

"Oh, it's really good." Luciola covered half of her beautiful cheeks with a fan, smiling at the corners of her eyes, looking at Shelazard approvingly, "It was actually able to defeat my two spirits... Not ordinary. Is this also the result of the Juggernaut’s guidance? Of course, the performance of the priest over there is also very good."
"Oh, this is one of my extraordinary performances..." Kevin touched his head with a smirk, trying to put on a breathless look.
"Sister...how?" Shelazard adjusted her rapid breathing, while trying to make her look vigorous. Sherazad, the strong woman who is always independent and self-reliant in the eyes of others, will only have this cute appearance pretending to be strong when facing a few people. Luciola in front of her was the one who stabbed her in the underbelly.
"Haha...Yes, as a reward, let me tell you the truth about why I joined the association. Do you remember when the leader fell from the cliff eight years ago?"
"Of course..." Speaking of this, Shelazard will still feel the pain in her heart until now. It is precisely because of the death of the head that the troupe that was once as warm as a family will go their separate ways.
"Hehe... don't you think it's weird?" Luciola said faintly, "Why would the regiment leader go to such an uninhabited place by himself without everyone knowing?"
"Why?" Shelazard stiffened, she could almost guess what Luciola said next, but there was a voice in her heart screaming desperately to deny it.
"Of course I did it," Luciola said resolutely. "It was me who pushed him down when he wasn't paying attention."
"What... how is this possible?"
"Why is it impossible? After killing the leader with my own hands, I calmly returned to everyone, using illusion to let everyone hear the voice of the leader... So no one doubted me afterwards. Of course, Shelazard , And Mr. Kevin, I think you should admit that after seeing my wonderful combat skills, it is easy for me."
"But... why..." Sherazard only felt that the sky was dim in front of her eyes, and every word of Luciola made her difficult to understand. "My sister killed the captain, how could such a thing happen... You, you guys? Like real fathers and daughters, even more than real women—"
"Because of this, I must kill him." A rare fierce light flashed in Luciola's eyes, and she quickly disappeared into the charming pupils, "That's it for today... As you can see, the seals and phenomena here have disappeared."
"Wait...You haven't told me everything yet." Sherazard roared emotionally, tears in the corners of her eyes, "Why sister must kill the leader!? Put such a gentle person... People like everyone's father... kill!"
"Haha... I'm sorry, that's it for today." Luciola looked at Sherazard with her eyes like she did eight years ago. "If there is a chance to meet in the future, I will take care of it. I'll tell you all in the follow-up. Good boy, be obedient before that." After speaking, with a pleasant ringtone, Luciola gradually disappeared into the ethereal afterimage.
Shelazard stared blankly at the place where her sister had disappeared-a tarot card was floating, spinning and falling on the ground. Reversed "Lovers".
"This……"