Edge of the Apocalypse 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, Morocco stands in front of a mural with his hands folded. 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 Yuga, a confidant, 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 Guran The men of the super-master and the people in the remains are fighting. In addition to the army, I have also seen **** dogs, black cats and the lion of the underworld enter the street. There are so many masters, I think the so-called dark king is going to be planted in Mo this time. Kedanli."

"It's the best, but the incident is not over yet, let's be careful."

Yuga asked, "Should I go there and stare again."

"No, if we are recognized, we will be in trouble."

Yuga nodded and stopped insisting.

Opposite to the 27th Avenue, on the city lord's office building in the central block, Baal is standing in front of the window. His nose twitched, and he laughed: "The smell of blood in the wind today is really heavy."

Adjutant Ijeluka walked up to the Grand Overseer and said coldly: "My lord, do you just leave your hands alone? Thirty-fourth Street will be demolished soon. The co-owner of the Wasteland, Gulant's The confidant, the president of the three unions, and the elite are all here. 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 he can do it. If he succeeds, naturally. Best, in case of failure, then 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 from the city?"

"No way? Come on, Ijeluka. Let's put it this way, your Majesty asked me to come to Mokdan, not to stare at some wasteland co-owner, nor a **** legacy army. I need it in your Majesty’s eyes. There is only one person who pays attention..." 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 led the army to the gate of Mokdan the next day. Your Majesty will not care, so do I. The reason is simple, if he does this, I will pinch him to death like an ant."

The adjutant spreads his hands: "Then you can do whatever you want. Don't blame me if something goes wrong. I didn't remind you first. But it's a pity, I heard that the wasteland co-owner is a handsome man."

Bali laughed: "Is handsome useful? Come over, bitch, who can feed you except Lao Tzu's big guy."

The woman snuggled up on the body of the high warlord, Baal was not polite, and stretched out his claws to lower her hands. Soon, Baal's hands were wet.

On Thirty-fourth Street, the storm is about to come.

Alan stood among the corpses of the hellhound killer, looking at the hellhound president Keskii, who was constantly building up there. Ke Siqi had a bright red head that was calm and buoyant 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 raised his head and moved his clothes. In the eyes of the powerhouses of the level of Klat and Jiaya, you can feel the magnificent aura of the powerhouse of the 30th level. As for Ellen, his eyes that looked directly at Yuanli saw a dark red beam of Yuanli light rushing into the air, bordering the thin clouds in the sky, constantly drawing on the source of space to grow his body.

Keschi is like a puddle of water constantly being poured into it. When the water level overflowed, the union president finally took action.

Raise 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 blocked him in front of Allen.

Belmod!

Belmod, 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 his voice was exceptionally clear. The two Klats who had already boarded the roof to watch the battle looked at each other in the distance, and the black cat president Jiaya 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. Alan 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.

Jaya on the roof sighed and said: "I'm going to greet that sister, big guy, can you take that wasteland co-owner?"

"If this is 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 Tracey. As if the rush was too strong, Jia Ya swayed from side to side, and there were 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."

I wanted to seduce Trisili to take action, but Jiaya, who is good at the first come first, smiled sly, just like the innocent girl next door, she smiled and said: "My sister is really amazing, she's not fooled at all, so I It takes a lot of trouble."

"Really?" Trisili 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 President Black Cat raised her hand to Jaya's chin, and the latter immediately floated her feet. Trisili shook the dagger in her hand slightly, and cut it towards Jaya's abdomen. Jia Ya still looked at the top, but laughed: "My sister is so cruel." As she said, she suddenly turned upside down and turned into her head and feet. 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.

Traceli gave a toothy smile, and the ravaged tooth suddenly became a masterpiece. As Tracey’s wrist shook, the dagger slid between the cat’s claws, Jaya’s “claws” were immediately broken, and the black cat’s mouth stood up. The "o" shape has a surprised and cute expression.

The two women fought, and on the other side, Bethkod confronted the president of Hellhound. There are strong players at each end of the long street. Those union killers dared not easily approach the two sides of the battle, so they pushed towards Allen, but a rough voice sounded: "Idiots, you don't want to die, let me stay away." /

Alan 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. After being charged with his momentum, the killers stepped aside, so Clatt began to charge. His speed is not fast, but his power is extraordinary, and the giant axe cut a deep gully in 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 Allen 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 flew back with a giant axe like this, and crashed into the chaos. In the ruins of the collapsed building where the rock fell.

Ellen 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 and swept away countless rocks. With another roar, he ran towards Allen again.

Ellen greeted him with a dagger.

The knife vs. the giant axe.

The scene is as funny as it is as funny as it is. Knowing that the current situation is not suitable, the assassins who watched the battle couldn't help but laugh. But they couldn't laugh soon, and in their eyes, the dagger in Alan's hand was first shining brightly. 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 the 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 guild leader. In the end, the row of buildings behind Klatt seemed to be cut by an invisible blade, falling and dumping one after another, and the splashing rocks crashed onto the street, knocking out 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.

Alan raised his voice and exclaimed: "What are you hitting? I'm gone!"

Belmod and Tracey 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.