Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 890: Qiuyan

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The fat man was the closest, and the impact of those dead men was mostly blocked by the three masters behind him, but there was still blood and mud splashing on Edric's dinner plate. Please search ()! There is a small piece of steak left in the fastest novel, and the fat man said distressed: "It's rare to have some appetite, and now it's all down. Hey, what are you three doing in a daze? Get rid of people quickly. "

Among the three, the tall black man in the middle seems to be headed. The blonde man and the long-haired woman on both sides made a gesture, then flashed out, opened the battle and surrounded Walshine. All three are newly promoted, the blacks have 27 levels, and the other two are 26 levels. According to the federal military standards, the threshold of a major general has already been touched. But these three are by no means in the military's registration, but the masters that Edric snatched from the surface.

When he first came to Fatty's hand, he was only an officer-level strength. Over the years, Fatty has spent money on them, as well as a lot of medicine and equipment. It took three years of effort to pile them up as a major general. With the bodyguards of three major generals, Edric's **** sat more securely. The old Baker was also a secret force, and he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy Edric, but he still overturned the ship in the gutter.

Edric has a stupid face, but the abacus in his heart beats louder than anyone else. In fact, before this fat man came here, he made up his mind to stop and watch. If Horne couldn't eat Old Baker, he wouldn't mind being a favor and selling Horne, the owner of the house. But Tyre turned out to be Horn with a dark game, it was not easy. Not to mention Horn himself is a legendary powerhouse, now coupled with the power of Tyre's family, even if he and Old Baker join forces, most of them will suffer.

Fatty is so-so fighting, but he has first-rate touch. Coupled with Tyre's use of words to force him to make a statement, he suddenly took a big turn and completely stood on Horn's side. Of course, he knew Horn was not that easy to fool. When he was molesting Anna just now, Horn had already loomed murderous intentions when he buckled the table. He must have seen the calculations in his heart from his bad motives towards Anna. Now that there is a trump card arranged by the old Baker, the fat man is happy to show his loyalty with his actions, so as to remove the small thorn just now.

The three major generals here confronted a Valshine who didn't know the depth. Old Baker shouted over there, "Don't worry about the fat pigs, come and save me!"

Walshine spoke, his voice deep and broad: "My duty is to kill, not to save."

Old Baker was startled and remembered that when he borrowed someone from General Elifant, he did specify someone who could kill Horn. But he didn't think that this guy actually recognized the deadly reason, and still insisted on killing Horn under this situation, he was really stupid. But suddenly his hands and feet were cold again. It was his intention to kill Horn, but now Valshine insists on killing Horn, the motive is playful.

In other words, besides him, Allifant also wants Horn to die. Going deeper, the general might not be able to borrow a fierce man who can suppress Horn, and this Valshine was probably transferred by someone from Elifant. Thinking of this, Old Baker didn't want to think further. As a result, this pool of water within the Federation is mixed and deep, and internal relations are intertwined. It is by no means that the old and new parties are so simple on the surface. Secondly, Raiden had borrowed more than one million volts of electricity from the entire clubhouse, and an electric knife condensed in his palm and wiped it against his neck. How could there be time to think about it?

Old Baker is as ruthless as a winter wolf and as cunning as a snow fox. Seeing that the situation was not right, purple flames appeared in his hands, and a large group of fireworks flew like a cluster of flowers, constantly shooting remotely on the thunder and lightning that was condensed like half, and the color was gradually changing from blue to green. Fang Yi stopped the sword, he didn't want to fight, and flew upside down to the room where Tyre rushed out of those dead men with a strange cry. Thunder and Qinglei's sword cut Tuan Tuan Zi Yan, calmly chasing after him, but suddenly a few people flew out of the door. However, a few members of the clubhouse threw out the enemy to Old Baker, grunting with thunder and lightning, walking through the world like a fish. If Tyre hadn't made it clear that it was Horn's person, he wouldn't have been so friendly. Lei Dao directly chopped the matter, how could it be so easy to talk.

Baker and Raiden disappeared, Annan, the latter shook his head: "No problem, Raiden has served old Baker for so many years, he knows what the old man thinks better than anyone. If old Baker follows the evacuation route set before, Then the ship is really capsized in the gutter. If you know that those routes were originally planned by Thunder, he wouldn't know?"

"But he is old Baker after all." Anna reminded.

Horn Youyou said: "The butcher is old, but the one who got his hands on him is the current one."

Talshine.

The three people who surrounded the master finally moved.

The black man in the middle screamed and raised his breath, his energy billowed like a flood of opening gates, and his source of strength was domineering and arrogant. The spring tide rushed between the hands of the black man, condensing into a simple and innocuous sword. The black man raised his sword, and a standard slash attacked Walshion from the front.

The master who always wears sunglasses said indifferently: "Is this level also worthy of this hand-powered simulation?"

He raised his hand lightly, his five fingers stretched out, lightly resting on the blade of the Great Power Sword. The black's majestic sword could not be swung down immediately. The expert who had piled money out of the money by Edric stopped drinking for the second time, his chest bulged, his coat burst, his energy was gone, and the sound of thunder suddenly sounded around him. The Yuanli great sword suddenly lit up, and the sword's edge sank three points.

Valshine's face remained expressionless.

The blond man came behind the target like a ghost, with his hands entangled in a group of howling cold air, he patted Valshine's back again. Zheng Anqing succeeded, and suddenly heard the long-haired woman scream: "Be careful."

Valshine's right leg was lifted back, both sick and fierce. Fortunately, his companion gave a warning, and the blond man put his palms on Walshion's back in time. Not only borrowing the force to move back, but also injecting both hands into the target body.

Valshine fell flat.

The blond man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly his chest hurt, and his eyes were stained red with blood mist. However, there were more blood troughs on his chest for no reason, and he would be swiped by a sharp sword. Only then did he realize that the person had such a powerful kick.

Valshine injured the enemy with a kick, and with his five fingers, the pupils of the black master suddenly narrowed. Unbelievably, the huge sword of source power in his hand broke every inch, and then it kept exploding. An overbearing shoulder arch of Valshine hit his chest. Hearing a burst of bones in his chest, the black man flew out and fell next to Edric. A half of his chest collapsed, but in the end he was a fierce general who never died for a while.

The master who smashed a large pile of money was brought down in three or two. Edric's face turned red, white again, red again, and finally he said: "Trash."

The long-haired woman who was left wandered around Walshine. His hands trembled like a madman, dancing with the primitive tribes to worship the gods. But in fact, it was constantly popping out strands of source force silk thread from the ten fingers to entangle Walshine.

This woman is like a mother spider weaving a cocoon. She has circled Valshine how many times she has no idea, and when her eyes are about to happen, she will strangle this goal in one fell swoop. Walshine shook his head, and said: "It's not as good as the big man, a woman is a woman."

The contemptuous contempt in words reveals nothing.

He flicked his hand vacantly, his index finger tilted and flicked down. At first, only a slight shock was heard around, and then the violent sound spread from layer to layer, and there was a piercing noise in the hall. The long-haired woman who was at least ten steps away from Walshine suddenly spurted blood and flew up, and fell to the floor a few meters away, unable to get up for a while.

Only one of the few people is that Walshine grabbed one of the women's threads of power, and then smashed through the enemy with his own power.

So far, all three of Edric's masters were seriously injured, leaving the fat man feeling dull.

Tel sighed sadly next to him, trying to stand up. Unexpectedly, Horn turned his cane and shook his head: "Sit down, you are not an opponent."

This legendary powerhouse finally faced the mysterious assassin. Horn smiled and said: "Old Baker can't invite a master like you. I'm curious, who wants my life more than him?"

"I don't know." Walshion cherishes words like gold.

"I don't know or don't tell?"

"Is there a difference?"

Horn nodded: "That's true, but you can kill me?"

"I don't know." It was Munner's answer, but this time he added: "I want to try."

Walshine raised his hands, and the huge momentum rose steadily. The hall kept shaking, and many lights and windows and doors burst one by one. The entire hall is surging like a tide, forming a horrible vortex with Valshine as the center!

"Damn, Jin Fan can't keep it." Thiel cried out in pain like cutting meat.

Edrick finally left the dining table, wiped his mouth with a napkin and smiled bitterly: "These days, you have become a killer. Damn, who is such a big deal, I want to raise one. Will be a bodyguard."

The explosive head curled his lips and said: "You can afford it?"

The fat man said like a bitter gourd: "Nonsense, of course I can't afford it."

Over there, Walshine charged head-on, twisting together like hemp rope, and following Walshine's arm to form a storm at the front of his fist. Valshine rushed to Horn's eyes in an instant, and threw the storm to the legendary strongman in front of him.

Horn's crutches bounced, and the tip of the rod pierced the storm.

If the inflated balloon is pierced like a needle, the storm will be violent.

Horn stands like a rock.

Ren is so arrogant that he has to separate in front of his eyes.

The two walls of the east and west of the hall shook and shattered, and the rubble was tossed back and forth vigorously and turned into dust. A good hall, there are two more holes, but the colorful lights in the gambling city.

Jinfan Clubhouse is shaky.

Walshine retracted his fist and backed away, and En's crutch burst into pieces, leaving only the grip and a small half of the stick body in the end. At that time, Mayphy did his best, but he couldn't even test the depth of Horne. Today, Walshine smashed Horn, a crutch that had been held in his hand for decades, and it was quite impressive.

Horn's hand shook lightly, and the remaining half of the staff burst and spilled, revealing a palm-length snow-white broken blade.

Cut the blade, Walshine slowly said: "I heard that Your Excellency Horn has a famous knife in his hand, is it this one?"

Horn nodded happily: "Qiuyan has not been born for many years."

Since he was born, he must see blood.

The temperature in the hall dropped suddenly, and the knife was agitated.