The night was dark, the wind was howling, and the waves were stormy.

In the aircraft carrier base, many people in the dark camp were panicked, almost thinking that the two people who were fighting fiercely on the deck were gods and demons who had entered the world. How could humans have such great power? summon lightning and manipulate the power of nature!

On the deck of the aircraft carrier base, the battle has reached the point of life and death.

The master walked in a majestic manner, approached Wang Luo's eyes in a victorious manner, poked his fingers like a knife, and stabbed him in the throat.

Syllable!

His blow grazed Wang Luo's throat, but it didn't hit him. Although Wang Luo was weak, his reaction ability was not lost, and when he saw the commander calling, he turned his head to dodge, and although he was hit, he was not mortally injured.

Under the current circumstances, it was undoubtedly very irrational to continue to fight to the death with the life master, Wang Luo barely suppressed the discomfort in his body and retreated into the distance.

"You have been cut off by the Book of Destiny and are destined to die tonight, and no power can change it. What's the use of escaping for a while?" The master was victorious, and chased after Wang Luo unhurriedly.

In the course of the previous confrontation, the two attacked and defended fiercely, constantly moving positions, and at this time they were closer to the entrance to a hatch leading to the interior of the aircraft carrier. Wang Luo ran towards the entrance, intending to enter the base and take advantage of the many internal forks in the environment to gain respite.

Click!

The cage that evolved into the Book of Destiny finally showed a crack under the persistent impact of the pillow, but it was also extremely expensive in itself, one of the two heads became gradually illusory, and the time of the two-headed battle form was about to expire.

On the other side, Wang Luo was attacked by the Book of Destiny, his fate was cut off, his vitality continued to weaken, his seven orifices bled nonstop, and the strength in his body continued to decrease, and his body stumbled open a hatch and flashed into it.

Bang!

The Commander followed closely behind, raising his foot and kicking open the hatch.

At the right time, Wang Luo just entered a corridor, only two or three steps away from the hatch, the master stood at the door, stretched out his hand and held it, a lightning throwing gun was poured and formed, and he snorted coldly, and threw his hand, snorting, the electric gun broke through the air, piercing the chest of Wang Luo, who was powerless to dodge.

Wang Luo's figure just froze there, motionless, and turned his head to look at the master with difficulty, with no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

The corners of the master's mouth curled slightly, and at this point in the battle, the victory was finally determined.

He shook it in the air again, and with an explosion, the spear burst open, blasting a huge hole in Wang Luo's chest and falling to the ground.

The Commander took a closer look and made sure that Wang Luo was dead, so he let out a long breath and stopped the power of the Book of Destiny from continuing to operate.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar sounded, rolling like thunder, spreading to every corner of the aircraft carrier, but it was the pillow that was greatly stimulated because of Wang Luo's death, and blurted out a roar.

It stands to reason that since Wang Luo is dead, the pillow connected to his spirit should also become weak and dying, but its eyes are full of resentment, staring at the life master from afar, and the roaring voice is like the tide of the waves, rising and rising. The black aura around its body surged, the visions continued, and its head, which had become illusory, became clear again.

Due to the death of Wang Luo, the pillow was desperate, urging his full potential, and his breath surged wildly, breaking the shackles of the cage of fate in an instant.

The master frowned, in order to kill Wang Luo, he forcibly urged the severely damaged Book of Destiny, not only made the Book of Destiny show signs of falling grade, but also finally wrote on the book the lore method of Wang Luo's death, which involved extremely complex rules of fate.

With his strength, forcibly urging this desperate technique was also extremely reluctant, and his spiritual power was exhausted.

The page on the Book of Destiny that he wrote to intercept Wang Luo is also full of cracks at this moment, and it may be damaged at any time.

A vision suddenly appeared on the pillow, and his breath soared, and the master was shocked from a distance. He groaned slightly, glanced back at Wang Luo's corpse, reached out and grabbed the hatch handle beside him, summoned a dimensional passage, entered it, and resolutely left the apocalyptic world.

Since Wang Luo is dead, the pillow connected to his spirit will not live long, and there is no need for the life master to fight with it.

As he entered the dimensional passage, he heard a loud bang behind him, and his feet shook, but it was a large explosion inside the aircraft carrier.

The commander closed the entrance of the passage, turned around and walked forward in the passage, and said: It turns out that Wang Luo has another arrangement to place a bomb in the core power compartment inside the aircraft carrier, and only the explosion of the core power compartment can cause a collapse explosion of the power source that destroys the entire aircraft carrier...... If I don't come, Wang Luo will enter the end of the world this time, surprise attack the No. 1 base of the dark camp, and destroy the aircraft carrier, plus kill one of the three speakers, and take away the silver box...... These results are enough to get a silver evaluation, and if there are other performances, maybe they can reach the level of gold evaluation......

The master smiled, Wang Luo had been killed by himself, and these things became impossible.

He walked slowly in his plane passage, in a happy mood, and asked in his consciousness: "If I kill Wang Luo, according to the rules of the bank, I will be able to inherit his attribute points, or abilities and other things, why is there no movement?"

"The process involved in killing another recruiter of the Bank and carrying on his 'legacy' is complex...... You will need to wait for two to three days. The bank responded.

The Commander nodded.

He opened the plane passage, and the place to enter the end was in the lavatory of the plane leaving the United States, and now he returned from the aisle and returned to the lavatory of the plane.

The master of life tidied up his appearance in the bathroom, although his body was full of fatigue after the war, his mood was better than in many years, killing another bank recruiter was an unavoidable opportunity, and it had unimaginable benefits for his body.

Thinking of the smugness, the master whistled lightly, left the bathroom and returned to his seat, rubbed his eyebrows, which were a little painful after a large amount of mental power was consumed, and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The plane eventually landed in Paris, France, and the commander disembarked of the plane, which nearly two hours later entered a private estate on the outskirts of Paris.

The estate is a vast manor, with an elaborate layout and a large number of servants, where the master usually lives.

He returned to the manor and removed a disguise mask he had purchased from the bank when he went to the United States, revealing a handsome face that was slightly pale, but his eyes were as deep as the sea.

"The young master seems to be in a good mood when he goes out this time?" an old butler greeted him and asked the master.

It was rare for the master to smile in front of his subordinates and said, "Well, I have gained a lot from this outing. ”

The old housekeeper also became happy and said, "If the young master wants to eat, I will tell the kitchen to prepare." ”

The master happily said, "Go," took a few steps, and then turned back to the old butler and said, "Bring me the red wine from the cellar." ”

The old butler was quite surprised by the good mood of the master, nodded in response, and turned to leave.

Time flies, and two days pass in a flash.

The master recuperated in the manor for two days, counting the time, and was about to get the 'inheritance' of Wang Luo's death, so it was inevitable that he was looking forward to it.

When night came, he sat alone on the terrace of the bedroom, overlooking the manor scenery and the bright and vast magnificent starry sky at night, and his thoughts naturally swept over the amorous face of the Moon Mother, squinted his eyes slightly, raised his head and drank the wine in the toast, and got up to prepare to go back to the bedroom.

At the moment of getting up, the master suddenly felt something, and looked in a direction outside the manor with a shocked expression.