In the living room, Xue Yijie, who habitually deviates in his words and deeds on weekdays, is sitting with a golden sword, and there are three officers standing next to him, two men and one woman, who seem to be the captain of a certain team, and have reached the rank of second lieutenant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the beige halo, Xue Yijie leaned on the back of the chair and slowly spoke, it seemed that a meeting was going on, so the atmosphere was a little serious and neat.

The thinnest of the three men and women at the bottom reported in a low voice, talking about the beginning of the dark thorns, and the woman slightly followed up with a report on Jiqing's robbery and the follow-up tracking results, and the man sitting pinched his brows and thought for a while, signaling to continue.

is different from the unemployed vagrant in Shangdao City, Xue Yijie at this time has the steady character of a marshal of the first army, he sits on a wide handsome chair and is upright, giving people a sense of oppression.

"In this way, Foster has been injured, and the gangrene and second-order liuzai are really worthy of their reputation, and there is no ambiguity at all......

It's better than being taken away by Foster again...... Well, that guy has found Foster, okay, he's trying to use brain waves to transmit images, everyone wait a minute, it might be delayed......

Well, it's true that I'm injured, cut the angle, and keep it like this...... Here, here, and here are typical penetrating wounds.

You see, this circle of red is the distribution of forces of the Beginning of the Dark Thorns, and it seems that our friend Mr. Foster is not having a good time.

Asuka birds, send someone to send some medical supplies and guns and ammunition, A3 model stimulants also send a tube, send charcoal in the snow, do a full set of plays, we have to ensure that our friends' combat power has more consumption of the big maggot of the Beginning of the Dark Thorn, oh, pay attention, don't be discovered by the people of the Beginning of the Dark Thorn.

Sea shark, you go here, report the movements of the first dark thorn once in ten minutes, oh, by the way, this information is also for Galen Foster, there is no need to hide it, people can't sell people's heads to the point that they don't even give information, it's hard to be friends in the future......

The first dark thorns can be suppressed and suppressed, but don't go too far, grasp the degree, leave a bottom line, don't really annoy them......"

At this point, he paused slightly, as if to gauge whether he should say the next thing or not, and then he seemed to sigh lightly.

"That's probably the layout like this, and there will be a more detailed plan to be sent to you...... Well, uh, if there is a surplus of troops, try to find out Jiqing's whereabouts......"

After dismissing the three generals, Xue Yijie got up from his seat and stood, pacing back and forth twice in the small space, stunned by a picture.

Although Quan Jichi regards himself as a fisherman, in this society, especially in the violent underground world of Chiguoguo, it is difficult to be a fisherman without strength.

Qin Qing, who was closest to Xue Yijie and Liang Qiu, was originally going to come over, but at this juncture, he happened to catch up with the supernatural and serial murder cases, and he couldn't get out, and he didn't know if someone was deliberately arranging it.

Under the protection of Kwon Jichi, Galen finally got a two-hour rest, Kwon Jichi is not a charity, which Galen himself knows, but the big husband can bend and stretch, sometimes the situation is forced to be used as a gunman, and there is no way to do it.

Quan Jichi's side actually talked to Galen about the surrender, but Galen was silent about it, and Kwon Jichi's side didn't think that things would be successful, so this episode was taken lightly.

Then again, this doctrine seems to be a win-win approach, if it can be successful, Quan Jichi will add a tiger general, and Galen will also get all the help of Quan Jichi without reservation, which was proposed by the squad leader named Asuka who Xue Yijie sat down.

Asuka is a person with a good brain, and the skills of drilling camps are also good, and he thinks of this kind of self-belief that he has the best of both worlds, and wants to show his face in front of his superiors. But Xue Yijie was not very interested in this matter, but he did not object on the spot, and waved his hand to let the bird handle this matter.

Asuka actually didn't understand how an enlightened man like Galen could be shaken by the small profits of life and death.

In order to buy time for Galen to recover, Kwon Jichi released a large number of people, confusing the audio-visual of the beginning of the dark thorns. This method is actually not a long-term solution, and the dark thorn with the human radar of menace will quickly sort out what happened.

In a warehouse full of miscellaneous items, a burly man was shirtless, his chest and abdomen wrapped in thin bandages, as if he had just been treated.

Galen pressed the yellow bullets into the pistol bullets, and a saber stuck in his side, which he pulled out from time to time to make a scratch on the bullet. The dilapidated door was yellowish, and the naked man's back was covered with dense beads of sweat the size of mung beans.

But the Hidden King's face was flat, even a little indifferent, his hands were thick and steady, and those instincts that were sleeping in the depths of his memory were boiling little by little.

He sat cross-legged at the top of the crate, his hands slightly hanging and his eyes closed.

Darkness poured in, enveloping in, the viscous temperature enveloping the skin, fading in the pores layer by layer. In the depths of the Hidden King's consciousness, he was sitting cross-legged in the infinite void, which seemed to be a weightless space, with his head and feet floating into the distance.

A speck of dust drifted by, landing on his sweat-stained skin with a crisp thud. Galen opened his eyes suddenly, and at the same time, a man in a dark blue suit pushed open the door.

"He who begins to be a thorn,

They're coming. ”

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Galen knew it was the last stand. With the help of Kwon Jichi, he almost recovered eighty percent of his combat strength, which seems to be not very enough, but it can only be so. And Foster also knew that the Beginning Dark Thorn was very determined to besiege him this time, and the isolation circle was very good, even the gangrene and the second-order Liuya came, and the further he dragged it back, the worse his state would be, and in the end, he was afraid that he would be dragged and even had no strength to fight.

Quan Jichi provided her with a lot of convenience in order to reap the benefits of the fisherman, Galen of course knew the evil thoughts in the other party's chest, and the final result of his best efforts might only end in disgrace. But people are superficial, where everything will go well, and they will always be trampled on a few times.

At a predetermined time and place for someone else, to fight the trapped beasts with a predetermined ending, Galen stood on the flat ground of the playground of the abandoned steel mill, the rusty scrap of steel and the rumbling machinery around him gave him the last shred of security.

The venue for this decisive battle was requested by Galen himself, and if the people of Quan Jichi wanted to use him to consume or even kill the backbone of the Beginning Dark Thorn, then his gun must be sharp enough, so Galen asked for such a decisive venue.

The Hidden King's ability is about magnetic fields, and it feels like a giant electromagnet, and the place where he can best exert his abilities, and even allow him to do more with less, is in areas where iron is extremely rich in iron such as steel mills.

Before the arrival of the Thorny One, the workers of the steel mill had already been dismissed, so when the gangrene and the second-order ryuya arrived, they only saw Galen standing alone in the dead grass of the steel mill, waiting for the coming 'magic pendant'.

Outside the steel mill, the people who started to be dark and thorny and Quan Jichi's team had already come into contact, but under the deliberate suppression of the high-level leaders of both sides, they were very wise not to fight.

After a short period of silence, louder and louder voices came from inside the factory, and Xue Yijie heard Glaudorcus talking in a low and suppressed voice, and then Galen Foster Tang immediately replied:

"That's it, melody, there's no way back."

So the war broke out in vain in the next second, and Galen had the advantage of the terrain, landforms, and almost unlimited steel resources to fight and retreat against the two men.

The relationship between the killers is difficult, the honor and disgrace are even weaker, and the gangrene and the second-order Liuzai are not aware of the drop in the second dozen, but Galen has a strong outbreak, and the two are worried about Liang Qiuzhi and Xue Yijie, who want to benefit from the fisherman, so they have not done their best in the fight, and they are only steady.

The twisting roar of steel, the cracking of steel balls, the sound of blades and gunfire mingled, like a crowd of people who had exploded, shouting alone in a high, unknown voice. Kunitsuna Onimaru hummed in the steel mire of death, and the second-order Ryuya took two steps away from the wall, taking a step forward with the force of the shock that deviated from the center of gravity.

The clandrene held a short gun in his hand, and his left hand was completely wrapped in iron fists with three shiny steel thorns shining around the gloves.

When Galen's ability was activated, the man dodged into the cover next to him, and the torrent of steel crushed him, he rolled over, gave a shot, and then deftly jumped somewhere else.

Galen's explosive ability forced the gangrene and second-order flow to not get closer, and Galen sprinkled a large amount of steel balls and triangular iron quenched with nerve blockers on the field, which was driven by his ability, and it was like raindrops everywhere. The walls around the beating were shattered, and the glass was broken into pieces and powdered.

Glauconne and the second-order ryuya are constantly running in the 'rain of bullets', using the few cover to push the art of consciousness and dodge to the limit. The hem of his chalistic clothes was torn into strips, and his hair was scorched in a few places by the red-hot drift iron, and he jumped into a factory building.

On the second order of Ryuya's side, Kunitsuna Onimaru was roaring in a low voice, and in the midst of the sparks, he had already chopped hundreds of iron stones, but he was still uncontrollably injured.

The locked main entrance of the steel mill was firmly occupied by the mercenaries of the beginning of darkness and thorns, and the gate was huge, three or four hundred meters away from the place of battle, but it was pierced by the runaway flow iron flying in the air, revealing several twisted transparent holes.