Chapter 35: Why Did You Kill Me, Dream?

War!

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War!

Although there are tens of millions of people, I will also go to the past.

Whether it is Lu Zuo's calmness or Xiao Keming's impassionedness, they are all showing one thing, that is, they will never compromise. If you want to fight, then fight, there is not so much mess.

No matter how many people you have outside, no matter how many masters you come, this will not cause them half a point of fear.

And that's not all. Lu Zuo's words particularly touched me.

He said that Will's negotiations could not be negotiated, and that he did not mind adding fuel to the fire and making peace.

What does this mean?

Bargaining chips are needed in negotiations, and these people came to me and wanted to hold us in their hands, just to put pressure on Will and increase their bargaining chips; And Lu Zuo was not afraid, and was ready to use the people outside as bargaining chips.

It's just that. Is this possible?

In the face of these hundreds of bloods, will we be able to emerge victorious?

My mind was a little dazed, but in the next second, the battle broke out without warning.

Rumble!

Xu wanted to teach these arrogant young people in front of him a lesson, the marquis hunter didn't give us any time to adapt, and directly smashed his fist on the ground, and the terrifying power came from under his feet, and the huge crack centered on his fist suddenly spread out in all directions, and the infrastructure of the entire house was shaking, and in the next second, it collapsed directly.

As a result, bricks and tiles fell from the collapsed building, and the Marquis Hunter made a huge noise like a heavy cannon. Coming towards us.

The so-called Marquis Hunter is bound to be much stronger than the strength, speed, and agility of a Blood Marquis. Only then did he dare to say such words.

Seeing Mondo make a move. A strange spell suddenly recited from Xiao Keming's mouth: "Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body." The soul of the disciple is the five internal organs. The green dragon and the white tiger are in a variety of battles; Suzaku Xuanwu, guard me really. Haste as a law! ”

Then his palms slapped out, and he slapped the Marquis Hunter in the air.

Bang!

A loud bang suddenly came out from the place where the two forces clashed, and neither side took a step back, but the huge force spread out from the place of impact, scattering everything around it, like ashes flying away.

Under the impact of such a force, the falling masonry could not get close, and they all flew out and left.

We were under the protection of the hairy path, but we were not affected in any way.

After a long roar, in the dust and smoke, in the ruins, the Marquis Hunter stood against us, with a bloodthirsty and crazy smile on his face.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao withdrew his palm, and there was no emotion on his face, but he felt the thunder punishment.

Draw your sword.

Swish!

Qi Si's voice, the thunder punishment of the miscellaneous hairy path, Lu Zuo's ghost sword, and my Crusader blood knife were all pulled out at the same time.

I had to go all out, because behind Mondo, a group of people appeared, and they all numbered more than a hundred, needless to count.

It's a miracle that Birmingham, England's second largest city and one of the UK's major manufacturing hubs, is home to heavy industrial factories rather than a hill castle of the Bloods.

Our enemies are not only those in front of us, but also behind us, and in the shadows around us, there are at least twice as many bloods.

The quality of these bloods is uneven, but they can definitely overwhelm us.

But when it came to the end, I knew it was useless to worry.

Now that war has been declared, there is only one way to go, and there is no other way.

Bang!

A flare shot into the sky, then exploded abruptly, turning into a flood of fireworks that lit up the faces of the people in the field.

I noticed that beside Mondo, there were four men dressed in different clothes, a middle-aged man with an unusually burly figure, a rickety old man on crutches, a black dude with a full beard, and a woman in a black veil and conservative clothes.

These guys, each and every one of them has the strength of a marquis.

The other party is obviously determined to win, otherwise it would not be possible to use such a strong lineup.

As the leader of the room, Mondoca Padocia is not a rude character, and instead of making a move immediately, he waves his hand and gives these people a chance to introduce themselves.

The middle-aged man said, "Barton-Lesen. ”

This is the leader of the Demon Banquet Alliance, Lesensen, the collaborator of Tsmich, the believer of Darkness and Shadow, the only powerful clan among the thirteen clans that can compete with Van Zhuo, and the strength of each one is eye-catching.

The rickety old man said, "Atwood-Nofelle. ”

This is the Nophil clan from the members of the secret party, although they jointly abide by the six precepts of the secret party, but because they live in dirty and rotten tombs or sewers, their bodies are full of stench and are rejected by other blood clans, but the extreme unity and self-improvement make them have a different strength, and with superb stealth and eavesdropping skills, Nophil is definitely the darling of the city and the lanes.

Like rats, they control the city's underworld.

Maybe he found us, and that's what he does.

The bearded black buddy had a strange accent: "Dam Hussein Assameh." ”

This is a killer clan from the deserts of the Middle East, there is very little information about them, only that they are a neutral race, and they are separated from the world of blood all year round, and they are keen to squeeze the blood clan that forces themselves to be stronger and become strong.

The veiled woman also spoke: "Lina Nozota." ”

Well, this is a kindred of Ahmad the Dragon Slayer.

The reason why Mondoca Padocia asked these people to come forward and introduce themselves was not for anything else, but to show respect.

Everyone here has the strength of a marquis or above, although he is called a marquis hunter, but he is not a reckless man, and a guy who only knows about slaughter will never survive to the present, and cause such a reputation.

Like the knights of old, they claim titles to gain the respect of their enemies.

In the face of each other's actions, our side did not seem so cooperative.

Lu Zuo and Xiao Keming, when they came to Europe before, they had just said that they came here this time to be incognito, and they were not ready to make a name for themselves, as for me and the old ghost, we were originally to escape the pursuit of the Jingmen Huang family, and we couldn't wait to hide in the cracks in the ground, where would the signboard be displayed?

is so high-profile, do you really think that the Jingmen Huang family has no overseas relations?

So in the face of these majestic guys, the only thing we can do is to wave the sword in our hands and rush forward without saying a word.

And almost unanimously, we all rushed to the front of the Marquis Hunter, Mondoca Cappadocia.

No one ran away, and there was only one sentence in mind.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

Swish!

The swords were on the same page, and in an instant, we rushed to each other's side, and then in a very short time, the battlefield was divided, Lu Zuo, who was wielding the terrifying ghost sword, was stopped by Barton Lesen and Lina Xitai, the miscellaneous trail was intercepted by the stench of Atwood Nophile, the old ghost was entangled by the black buddies, and as for Duoduo and the little demon girl, a large group of blood clans around them swarmed to cooperate with their respective lords to intercept them.

As a result, something happened that made me extremely painful.

I was the only one who rushed in front of Mondo Cappadocia in the end.

Is it intentional?

I slashed down, and with a wave of the Marquis' hand, I felt as if I had hit a steel spear, and I got out of the way.

I took a few steps back, steadied my position, and saw the marquis hunter walking forward unhurriedly, and then smiled at me and said, "They are very powerful, but they don't have much personal vendetta against me, and you, I would like to ask Your Excellency, do you know the name of Alan Cappadocia?" ”

When it comes to the end, I can't pretend to be cowardly.

After all, I have pretended to be cowardly all my life, and now I am estimated to be dying, and if I don't steam steamed buns to fight for breath, I will die a heroic death, so I gritted my teeth and stomped my feet, and shouted loudly: "Naturally know." ”

The Marquis Hunter carefully removed the gold-rimmed glasses, hung them on his left coat pocket, and then asked, "Who killed him?" ”

I smiled and said, "It's Lao Tzu." ”

The Marquis Hunter shook his head and said, "Impossible, with your strength like an ant, how can you kill my most proud follower?" Honestly, I might be able to give you a good time. "Circumference and remnants.

I slashed my finger with the Crusader Blood Knife, and then gripped the hilt tightly, and the blood soaked it, and the knife was opened, and a breath of blood permeated it.

I no longer have fear in my heart, but full of ambition and pride, my blood is boiling, where is I still afraid of this, I shouted with all my might: "It was Lao Tzu who killed, not only that, but I also dug out his heart; What's the matter, hit the small ones, and the old ones? Well, you fucking stand up too, and I'll slaughter it together! ”

The Marquis Hunter took off the white gloves on his hands, revealing his palms like steel, and sneered, "It's kind of interesting." ”

He was referring to the Blade of Saladin in my hand, and to my people.

He approached step by step, with a strange smile on his face, and said word by word, "Do you think you can defeat me?" It's ridiculous, what is it that makes you, as an ant, have such an idea? ”

I couldn't stand the other party's step-by-step pressing, and finally swung a second knife.

Swish!

The angle of this knife is tricky, extremely fast, with the momentum of slashing the world and swallowing the wind and clouds, and at the moment of swinging, I feel that the whole person's soul has been sublimated.

The Mystery of Battle......

Bite!

However, such a perfect knife was finally stuck in the hands of the Marquis Hunter.

He looked at me with pity, and then continued with the question: "Why did you kill me, dream?" ”