Chapter 213: The surprise of the Beiyang State team
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"Ladies and gentlemen, please get off the plane." Alucado Road.
Mr. Borgin nodded, but as he walked down the stairs, he asked, "Alucardo, when did you reconcile with the witchers?" β
"Reconciliation with the witchers? How can it be? Alucado was surprised.
Bo Jin frowned, suddenly raised his hand, and a small piece of thin crystal appeared on his fingertips.
"Phew"
The crystal piece the size of a spectacle piece shattered all at once, and on his finger, there was an additional silver warhead.
"There are snipers."
Bicester snorted, and a pair of batwing spread out from behind him, and he flew to his feet, whistling and darling in the direction the bullet had come from.
The degree of the blood clan is extremely fast, as the Bruhe clan with the strongest hand-to-hand combat ability among the thirteen clans, but just now, he has already sensed the position of the other party.
It was a tall golden man, standing at the top of the terminal, and in his right hand was an M24 sniper rifle, from which the previous shot was clearly derived. And in his left hand, he holds another gun. Seeing Bicester's flying approaching, he lowered the muzzle of his sniper rifle and raised the other gun.
Fn-FaL automatic rifle. γ
With a cruel smile on his lips, he pulled the trigger on Bicester.
"Da Da Da"
Unlike ordinary rifles, the muzzle flame of this gun turned out to be silver.
"Holy Silver Demon Breaker!"
When he opened fire, the distance between the two was only about ten meters, and Bist only had time to raise his hands and make a defensive posture, but in the face of the special holy silver bullet, this defense was undoubtedly negative.
In a situation where it was almost impossible to dodge, Buist seemed to have been lifted up from under his feet, or more precisely, slammed hard, rushed upwards two or three meters high, and could avoid the bullets, and then somersaulted forward, and had rushed in front of the man.
"Die."
Bicester's hands had turned into claws, and he slashed down hard, only to see the man grinning and baring his teeth at him, and between the two rows of teeth above and below, he was biting a silver tube.
"Phew"
With an expression of disbelief, Bicester's movements froze suddenly, and his body paused in the air for a moment, and then he fell as if he had lost all his strength, and fell heavily to the ground.
The smile on Voldemort's face suddenly disappeared, and Bicester was able to dodge the other party's strafing just now, because he used a magic, originally thinking that he could see the other party being torn apart by Bicester to satisfy his bloodthirsty **. didn't expect that the other party actually hid a gun in his mouth.
Of course, he didn't care about the death of a low-level blood clan, but after he made a move, he still couldn't save the other party, which made this former generation of demon kings very dissatisfied.
"Lucius, kill him."
Lucius raised his cane and pointed at the other party, but saw the tall man clasp the Fn-FaL rifle in his hand, and shot a steel cable from the grenade projectile hanging underneath, he followed the steel cable, and slid down quickly, the sniper rifle in his hand had been put away, replaced with an MP5K submachine gun, and a series of bullets rained down on several people.
"There are many obstacles." Lucius had to cast a defensive spell, and the bullet rattled against the barrier formed by the magic.
This man's degree was very fast, although it was not as good as the kind of god of the previous blood clan, but he continued to shake his body in motion, like a pendulum, and Lucius cast two magic spells in a row, both of which he flashed.
After a shuttle of bullets, he dropped the submachine gun in his hand and raised his left hand towards the crowd, and in the sound of Ziz's machinery, the five fingers of his left hand turned back, revealing a black hole in the muzzle, or more appropriately described as a muzzle, at the same time, a pair of futuristic goggles rose forward behind his collar, and the light condensed in his eyes.
"Hahaha, don't resist, become a reward point for my war slave." The man who called himself a war slave shouted.
"Bonus points?" Bo Jin, who had not moved, raised his head and looked at the other party.
"Enough, I don't have time to play with you."
His eyes shone with a faint blue light, the power of the Void Ghost.
"Boom"
("You killed Anak, a member of the Beiyang State, and gained 7ooo bonus points, and 1 B-level side story.") βοΌ
"Mr. Borgin, you killed him?" Alucado couldn't help but ask as he watched in amazement as the tough gunman exploded into pieces as if he had been detonated from his body.
"It was he who killed himself." Bo Jin said lightly, this ghost energy technique is called feedback, which is a powerful counter-technique to energy attacks, when the opponent is ready to attack, the feedback is applied to him, and his energy is directly detonated along with ammunition, so that it has such an effect.
"I'm sorry to let you encounter this, I've already informed the adults of the clan, and they'll rush here right away." Alucado put away a small cell phone.
"But before then, there's still a rat to get rid of." Bogin glanced at the terminal in front of him.
As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed in the terminal building and disappeared without a trace.
"Alert rat, since that's the case, see you next time."
In another main god space, four people in different costumes were inquiring about something under the main god's ball of light, and suddenly a white light flashed, and a young woman appeared under the ball of light, with a frightened look on her face.
"Elune, what's going on, how did Arnack die." A man in the heavy armor of a Western knight among the four asked.
"Leighton, let Elune calm down." One of the four was a mixed-race woman with short golden eyes, brown pupils, and slightly pointed ears, she reached out and took out a teacup out of thin air, and a fist-sized ball of ice water appeared above the teacup and fell into it.
The young woman took the glass and took a sip, her frightened expression gradually calming down.
"Tell me, didn't you go shopping in Paris, and how could Arnac die in peace mode that could return at any time?" The fourth of them was a man with long white hair and black leather armor, and his words carried an inexplicable majesty.
"When Anak and I were in Paris, there were a few Bloodlines, and Anak thought that it was probably related to a hidden side plot, so the two of us followed." The young woman settled on the path of God.
"We now have these bloodlines operating near the Paris airport, and the most powerful of them is nothing more than the viscount's Cheng dΓΉ, Anak tried to kill one, and now these bloodlines actually have reward points, for each baron-level bloodline killed, 5oo reward points are rewarded, a viscount 15oo points and 1 D-level side plot."
"So you want to make some extra money?" Another big man, as strong as a bear, scoffed.
"Shut up, Sangerf." The short golden woman shouted, and the strong man seemed to be very jealous of this woman, and immediately shrank back.
"Yes." The young woman's eyes moistened a little, "I provided psychic scans and shields in the terminal, and Anak sniped outside, and we have been going well until today." β
The young woman describes the scene.
"As you know, Anak's enhancement is highly resistant to both magical and physical attacks, and he has opened the first-order genetic lock, giving him the absolute upper hand in battle. But I don't know what's going on, he died suddenly, as if the inside of his body had been detonated. And when he died, I didn't feel anything. β
"How is that possible?" A few people were surprised, "You are a spiritual power, the highest perception among us, and you actually don't feel the danger?" β
"I felt it, but after Arnack died, after he died, I suddenly felt my heart beating hard, like I was being targeted by something, as if I was in "Death Comes One" last time, I was scared in my heart, and I returned."
"Tell me about your last goal." For the white man said.
"Two are vampires, but the viscount's Cheng dΓΉ, Anak killed one of them, and four others are all dressed in formal attire." The young woman recalled.
"By the way, two of them are familiar, as if they have seen them somewhere. I remember, it's from the Harry Potter movies. β
"Who is it?"
"Lucius Malfoy and Dolores Umbridge."
"Why did the two of them end up in Paris?" Strong man said.
"Could it be that the worlds coincide?" The golden short woman said.
"You're saying that the world of Tales of the Night 1 and the world of Harry Potter that we have experienced are in different parts of the same world, one in the United States and one in the United Kingdom?" The white man said.
"Yes, Captain, that's the best way possible."
"I just want to know, what do we do now, Anak is a bastard, but is he dying in vain?" Strong man Sangielf said.
"Of course not." The white man said.
He walked under the main god light orb and said, "I want to use the captain's authority to inquire about the cause of Anak's death. β
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