"Are you done?"

Clinton's cold voice fell, interrupting Huang Xiaobei's nonsense.

Karl cast his gaze straight ahead, at this moment, the sea of flames caused by a dozen or so * had gradually weakened, and the terrifying explosion not only tore the blood servant to pieces in an instant, but also blew the road into potholes, leaving a cloud of dark marks.

The fire gradually weakened, but hundreds of blood servants were still being burned by the flames.

The fiery figures howled in the middle of the road, and they could not speak, but only wailed, for they were beasts, and the terrible wails were even worse than the howls of real beasts before they died.

They rolled frantically on the ground, but no matter how they rolled, they could not extinguish the flames on their bodies, and could only continue to accept the burning of the flames, and let out a terrible howl.

Because it was not an ordinary flame that was wrapped around them, the hands that the Vanzo Academy had equipped with for the students. Thunder is not an ordinary hand either. Thunder.

Every hand that Qianqian just threw out. In addition to a large amount of highly concentrated*, there is also a large amount of silver products, and even a small amount of mahogany powder that reacts strongly with *.

Of course, it's fine to mix mahogany powder and *, but if the two come into contact with the blood clan's body, it will have an unimaginable reaction!

They will turn into the most terrifying flames in the world, as long as they are contaminated by the bloodline, even a faint flame will instantly magnify countless times, enveloping the whole body of the bloodline until they are completely reduced to ashes.

Looking at the wailing voices of the blood servants, at their figures scorched by the flames, Clinton narrowed his eyes.

After all, it's a secret party.

Carl seemed to feel something, and said with a smile.

"It's the academy after all."

Clinton's eyes gleamed even colder.

Just like Carl and Clinton said, after all, it is the secret party, after all, it is the academy, after all, the secret party or the academy won the ten-year war.

They are the original winners, an unchangeable fact, the Demon Party is just a loser, the same unchangeable fact, no matter how they catch up, they have a deep gap with the secret party blood clan, a simple standard hand. Lei is the embodiment of the strength of the secret party, and it can also be seen from the heritage they have accumulated in the past hundred years.

But they have a background, and the demon party also has opportunities.

Clinton bent down lightly and said nothing.

Huang Xiaobei, who was standing next to Carl, couldn't help but be stunned by Clinton's actions, and then waved his hand calmly.

"Aiqing doesn't have to make this big gift, if you want to surrender, just offer a little RMB or US dollars, and my secret party will allow Qing to be a high-ranking official and treat him with great courtesy."

Carl silently moved away from Huang Xiaobei, obviously not wanting to be mistaken for knowing the shortage next to him.

Clinton ignored Huang Xiaobei's second force, and still bent down to salute, and the object of his salute was obviously the burly figure standing among the burning blood servants.

About five seconds after Clinton bent over, the figure standing in the flames waved his hand slightly.

In the next moment, a black light flew out of his hand, like rain, and sprinkled like rain on the roaring blood servants wrapped in flames around him.

Carl clenched the two guns in his hand, and Huang Xiaobei stared at him in astonishment.

Because as those black lights fell on the burning bodies of the blood servants, it seemed that they would never be extinguished, and only the fire that completely burned the blood clan gradually faded.

In less than a few seconds, only a faint flame remained on the blood servants' bodies, and all of them were extinguished with a blow of the breeze.

Clinton twitched the corners of his mouth.

Compared with the help of his own side, the background of the secret party is nothing.

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The terrifying flames on the blood servants disappeared, and the fire that could have wiped out all the blood servants in one fell swoop was extinguished by that man with a slight wave of his hand.

Carl felt the pressure like never before,

But fortunately, in the series of explosions just now, and the terrifying flames, at least more than half of the hundreds of blood servants present were blown to pieces at the beginning, and many of them were also burned to pieces in the next place, losing the ability to fight.

But at the moment, there are still more than thirty blood servants who are relatively maintaining their combat effectiveness.

As for Clinton and others....... Because of the distance, it was just a hot wind blown by the air wave brought by the explosion.

At this moment, the scene outside the hotel is really tragic, and the first person to be affected is Comrade Huang Xiaobei.

Looking at the flesh and blood all over the ground, and the black stumps and severed limbs of the blood servants all over the ground, Commissioner Huang couldn't help but feel dizzy.

In the face of such a bloody afterimage, even if he knew that the dead were monsters, the commissioner comrade bit the tip of his tongue hard, so that he did not faint.

Anyway, he was also faint from blood.

Anyway, after coming to the Celestial Empire for so long and seeing a lot of big battles, his blood sickness was finally better, unlike before, when he saw blood, he fainted directly.

But looking at the arms on the ground, half of the thighs and heads, especially the arms that have been burned and have bones left, are still beating in place? The blood servant with only half a head left on the ground is still screaming at them with half of his fangs open?! Huang Xiaobei is so disgusting, not to mention how much the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Mom, your demon party is really a villain, this whole thing is too disgusting, isn't it? Anyway, there is only one finger left, why is that finger still showing teeth and claws, trying to tear us apart? Is the drama spirit possessed?! ”

Karl smiled slightly, and looked at the demons who were slowly moving on the opposite side, "Senior, what you see now is the blood servants that the professors mentioned in class, but these blood servants are made of dead corpses, and the biggest feature is different from the blood servants of living people, unless their entire bodies are destroyed, even if they only have one finger left, they will be like now, constantly beating, wanting to rush over and tear us apart." ”

Carl added with a smile, "Of course, as long as that finger is stepped on, it has no offensive power, and it will probably die of natural decay after a day, but be careful of those heads, after all, the fangs of the blood servant are still very sharp." ”

Huang Xiaobei's face was pale, his stomach was churning vigorously, looking at those figures in black robes, his eyes were also a lot more afraid.

"Zhen Nyima is perverted."

At this moment, the Maozi brothers, who were holding Gatlin, stood beside Karl, facing the blood servants and the demon party, and the demon party also began to slowly shrink its formation with a command from Clinton.

More than thirty blood servants with slightly mutilated bodies roared and retreated behind Clinton and the others, the roar was full of unwillingness, and what made Huang Xiaobei's eyes almost fall out was that those stumps that had been blown to pieces actually ran over? !

Half a claw, half a thigh, half a head, and hundreds of bloody fingers, all of them slowly surging on the ground, jumping and rushing behind Clinton, Agent Huang looked at the stumps surging all over the ground, and almost fainted with disgust.

He had never seen such a terrible scene, nor had he ever seen such an alternative army!

You want to say tenacious and unyielding..... The hundreds of fingers on the ground that can't move when you step on one foot don't seem to have anything to do with tenacity and perseverance......

Ridiculously funny? I'm sorry, this scene has nothing to do with being ridiculous, after all, one finger can blind a person's eye, and hundreds of fingers rush up, this scene is ...... He, Commissioner Huang, had to run away anyway.

Soon, when those miraculous alternative "armies" were also in place, the Demon Party warrior who had not acted all along, and the three blood servants of the Fanzhuo Academy behind him also came to Clinton's back, and the two sides officially faced off.

No one spoke, no one preemptively moved, both sides waited in silence.

But what was disturbing was that the burly figure that shook Chu Zifeng out of the void with one palm did not move, even if he had just taken action to solve the flames on the blood servants, but as the blood servants retreated, he remained in place, standing quietly from beginning to end, without even looking at Carl and them, just standing in the middle of the two sides.

But what everyone can't ignore is that even the terrifying explosion just now didn't cause him the slightest damage, and at that time, he was at the center of the explosion.

The energy of a dozen * could tear dozens of blood servants to pieces in an instant, but it couldn't even break through a corner of his black robe.

Coupled with his casual swing, he dissolved the means of the sky-high flames.

As Chu Zifeng said, it was a power that surpassed their understanding.

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Looking at the burly figure standing between the two sides, Karl's eyes became a little more solemn, and he whispered to Huang Xiaobeidao, who was hiding behind him, "Senior, where is Master Chen?" ”

"Who are you talking about?"

Karl sighed, "It's what you call a dead bald head." ”

Huang Xiaobei suddenly realized, "Ao, you said that you are bald," and then, the commissioner comrade said with disdain written on his face, "Really, why do you respect him so much, then the grandson is not a good thing at first glance, and Master Chen?" Of course, his nature is not bad, and he is okay with his friends, and the commissioner does not have so much resentment towards him at present, and he basically wears a pair of pants. ”

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Carl said helplessly, "Senior, please don't go too far, we may really need Master Chen's help now." ”

Huang Xiaobei thought about it seriously, and then shook his head, "But I don't know where he is, the goods are worse than me, not even Nokia, if people die, they don't know where they will die, but, but before I leave, he seems to be staying in the bedroom, and it is very likely that he is in Li Zhifei's house, where is Bacheng bullying people." ”

Hearing this, Carl did not speak, and pondered for a while.

He felt that if it was Tang Seng, he shouldn't be completely ignorant of everything that happened tonight, so if he couldn't come forward now, it could only be said that he didn't want to get involved.

Karl's eyes darkened.

If he didn't want to, even if he invited it himself, it probably wouldn't have any effect.

Soon, taking a deep breath, Carl's eyes regained their calm.

He was on his own.

At this time, Clinton, who had been watching coldly for a long time, said indifferently, "Carl, do you want to continue tonight?" ”

Pushing his sunglasses, Carl smiled nonchalantly, "It's up to you, but if you continue, I don't care too much, by the way, why didn't Rowan come tonight?" ”

Clinton said coldly, "The master has already set off ahead of schedule, and if it goes well, he may have already obtained two holy weapons." ”

Lowering his eyes slightly, Karl whispered, "So that's the case, your goal tonight is not just to attack us, but at the same time, it is also to drag us down, and by the way, weaken our strength as much as possible, if Rowan doesn't succeed tonight, you can also go smoothly in the next game, well, a good plan." ”

After saying that, Carl's handsome face, which could not find a trace of flaws, showed a sunny smile.