The wonder of life lies in its unthinkable, helpless, and laughing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Baekhyun never imagined that thirty minutes ago, he would never forget the person he would never meet, and after a quarter of an hour, he would walk back to the other party.

Since Baekhyun escaped from the battlefield of Galen, in line with the principle of self-preservation, Baekhyun has worked hard.

But in a metropolis like London, where the roads are complicated and the streets of London are notoriously narrow and complicated, it didn't take long for the desperate Paekhyun to 'lose' himself.

He didn't know the way, and he didn't understand the language at this time, so he walked back to the scene of the battle between Galen and the Thorns of the First Darkness in a daze, and this happened to have something to do with the latter's constant shift of position in the crossfire.

When Baekhyun returned, it seemed that the two warring sides had already decided the winner.

The man he knew before was leaning against the wall of an alley and shuddering his cigarette in his pocket, his eyes still calm, and he couldn't touch what the future would look like.

The man's upper body clothes were torn a little, revealing slightly dark skin, and his forehead was scratched and bleeding.

More often than not, there are two blood holes in the abdomen that are bleeding pus and red threads, one in the middle of the abdomen and the other in the upper left corner of the abdomen......

So Baekhyun heard the people over there shouting, 'King Yin, surrender, you are cornered', and then the man smiled, stroked his hair with his bloodstained hand, and said something light and breezy in the snow.

At that time, the young and fashionable Baekhyun was almost infected by the other party's attitude of contemptuous of life and death, and for the first time, he felt that if he was heroic and majestic, he would not be in vain in the world.

The two sides of the confrontation were obviously old acquaintances, and one of them, Baekhyun had just been married before, was the man named Galen.

On the other hand, it sounds like a group called the Thorns of the Beginning, and the name alone sounds strangely evil, and it is not a charitable organization.

Before Baekhyun came over, the two sides were fighting each other. At this time, although the Hidden King looked miserable, there were seven or eight men lying on the side of the Dark Thorns.

Together, the death is different, and at a glance in the narrow alley, it is a little strangely crowded and spectacular.

The people who are alive are also all injured, and their faces are full of surprise, obviously they are scared.

On the side of the first dark thorns, there are about seven or eight people who are still alive today. The leader is a guy with a huge pair of scissors in his hand, who should be an unusual person, or simply a capable person. He was there at this time, and he was somewhat confident, but Galen's side had really reached the realm of running out of oil and lamps.

However, all these things, the young man Boxian did not understand at the time. His life experience is rich and colorful, but such a thing as a supernatural person, such an organization as the Beginning of the Dark Thorns, has never been seen after all.

So he was thrilled by what was in front of him,

There are more people and fewer people bully, which makes him feel that there is no chivalrous spirit. When he was a teenager, Baekhyun was not a loyal and courageous hero, but at this time, he was moved by the atmosphere of the situation, so he involuntarily rushed out.

……

The fat man in his thirty-five or sixteenth year old on the side of the Dark Thorn carried a huge pair of golden scissors on his shoulder. The handle of the scissors has been carefully treated to prevent magnetization, and even the cutting edge is not missed, which is obviously for Galen.

This person is probably the small leader of this operation, and there may be someone above him, but at this time, in the cold alleys of London, the only person who used guns and cold blades to block the scarred and exhausted Hidden King was his lucky team.

"Surrender, Hidden King......"

He said it so loudly that the repetition had been repeated countless times tonight. The fat leader was a little nervous, and the person standing opposite him was about to die and might fall down at any time......

He's the famous Hidden King!

And it seems that only by speaking out in such a loud voice can the fear in people's hearts be dispelled and the next thing can be done 'majestic'.

It's just that the thrill and thrill are still there, and the fat man feels the opportunity at the same time, he has never seen such a weak Hidden King - his body is even bleeding when he speaks......

Galen's deeds over the years had not yet been dissipated in his ears, and every texture and smile of the man known as Fox was dangerous.

However, just when the fat man, who was a little reserved on both sides, and even the thorny one was about to move, the gunners behind him had already raised the barrel and put his fingers on the cover plate of the trigger.

A thin and weak young man broke into the middle of the confrontation in vain, and used his not too tall body to block in front of Galen, the Hidden King.

"Bullying the weak, outnumbering the enemy, bullying the defenseless, is not a hero......"

The young man spoke righteously, and his face was full of seriousness and indignation.

"Although my Boxian is not a righteous sage, I see that the road is uneven today, so I have to take care of it."

"The road is up, what's the matter......

Come at me! ”

Then the righteous words spread in this snowy night.

Come at me! Come at me...... Heroes......

Come at me......

It's all some kind of mess, Galen and Darkthorn blinked, and they looked at each other a little. The two of them really didn't expect that the battle had reached such a critical moment, and they were almost about to see the real chapter of life and death, and they would run out for no reason such a stunned young man.

"Uh...... That ......"

Galen reached out and patted Baekhyun on the shoulder, who looked back at the Hidden King with an imposing attitude, and then turned his head away.

"Don't worry, with my Boxian with you for a day, I won't let them hurt you."

Such confident and righteous words made the words of the Hidden King a little unsustainable. He stared at a pair of eyes with a complicated expression, as if organizing language:

"That...... Yes, Baehyun...... Well, it's not what you think......"

Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway, probably entered the role and couldn't extricate himself at that time, so he took off the khaki backpack without saying anything, and pulled out a slender and slender thing from it.

The person on the other side of the first dark thorn reacted at this time, and the fat captain took the huge golden scissors on his shoulder, and cut them at the young man's neck.

But Galen behind him waved his palm like a fly, and the golden scissors were crooked to one side. The blade closed, and on the streets of New York, a billboard erected on the top of a bungalow shaped like a telephone pole broke off from the middle of the iron pole and collapsed with a bang.

At the same time, the power in the hands of the squad leader led by the Dark Thorns was blocked, and he knew in his heart that it was the Hidden King who had made a secret move. He was not a master of ambiguity, and the movements under his hands had not yet fallen, and his mouth had begun to shout, 'Shoot, shoot, shoot them......

With the uniform action of pulling the gun in front of him, the swarthy muzzle of the gun was pointed vertically at the two people in front. The man named the Hidden King subconsciously shrank his head, his body bent into an arc, and his blood-stained right hand grabbed the shirt of the young man in front of him, and was about to pull it back.

The young man, who had managed to take out a slender object from his bag, raised his head and looked straight ahead at this time, and became even more aggressive.

In his hand he was holding a yellowed scroll, not old, but just the rough texture of the paper.

Baekhyun grabbed one side of the scroll with one hand, and pulled the other side away with the other hand and pulled it away suddenly. On it, there were countless small throwing knives that glittered with silver light, and it looked like there were at least thousands, each of which was only one centimeter long, but it was extremely fine and clearly textured.

Then I heard the young man shouting in a fit of rage, 'Come out, and kill the sword......

So, in an instant, flying knives like locusts rushed out of the flat picture scroll, like a flood, forming a surging silver light.

The remaining seven or eight people of the Beginning Dark Thorn were submerged by the flood composed of flying knives, and the sharp edge of the wind cut a dazzling arc in the air, cutting the ground into a deep semicircular ruin.

The car in the distance was scratched by the scattered aftermath of the flying knife, and the car overturned with a bang, and on the iron sheet on the side of the body, there was a deep and shallow ravine.

On the left side of the street, an iron pillar cut in an underground waterway was cut off at the waist - there were countless white marks like rats gnawing at the break, and the well-diverted groundwater poured up into the black sky, mixed with snowflakes falling together.

And the people who were the main targets of the Beginning Dark Thorns, at the moment when the flying knives reached the body, their flesh and bones were separated, and the dead could no longer die. And after thousands of small throwing knives, the other party was cut to the bone, and there was not even half of the bone residue left.

Such an amazing attack power was unexpected, and even Baekhyun himself seemed to be frightened.

Actually, it was the first time he'd used something like this to attack, and at most he had released a blade to chop weeds and leaves.

When Baehyun took it out, he was still a little weak, and he could only pretend to be calm by his words and demeanor, and when the sword light passed through like locusts and floods, he couldn't think of anything in his head.

Awakened to the ability to switch between two-dimensional and three-dimensional shuttles, Bae-hyun once wanted to retaliate after being bullied by a group of ruffians.

But his body was really weak, and he once mustered up the courage to resist, but he was still beaten and bruised.

Later, he had the whim to draw a peerless longsword to use to cut people, but this was not an easy task, and it took too long to draw the sword.

So he changed his thinking and began to take the road of winning by quantity. It is rumored that the little plum flying knife with no missing hair is simple and easy to draw and easy to use.