No.275
"I understand...... Zion looked at Ekalo in front of her with a complicated expression, "What a deep calculation." β
"Yes, this is the place where our [Eight Masterpieces] ancestors are buried, and of course we have the strictest guard of our [Eight Masterpieces], so I suddenly thought of who would come here......" Ekalo turned her head to look into the darkness on the side, "You are the first, and he is the second." β
As if in response to her, a footstep sounded again in the darkness, "I really don't understand how so many people are interested in a tomb." β
"It's almost a party, but it's a pity that there is still one person missing, otherwise you can make a table of mahjong." The black shadow said lightly.
[These guys, don't you treat me as a human being......]
The Tibetan antelope inexplicably found that the woman named Aikalu and the later people didn't seem to take him seriously.
The two fighting energies in his body were now gradually silent, and he sat down, now he didn't have the physical strength to make any movements.
"Yes, yes, the people who play mahjong are all together." Another abrupt voice rang out, and someone actually responded to the black shadow, and the man raised his hand high.
Each had a beam of light on the people present, and at this moment it should have been the most hideous true face, the Tibetan antelope was ignored by them, and the bodies of the three black shadows were tensed, and they stepped out of an offensive posture.
The murderous aura in the air is like a taut string, and it is about to explode at the touch of a button......
Then the murderous aura dissipated silently, and the atmosphere became a little weird.
Because the last person to come, he had a pair of black toad glasses on his face, although he was tall and even under the T-shirt, the lion-like muscles were so visually impactful.
But in such a dark environment, is it really okay to wear sunglasses?
"Hey, I said can you be more professional?" Ekalo said a little speechlessly.
He is really not very professional compared to others.
Shion, who was guarding the altar, was wearing a pure black bodysuit, the elastic material outlining the suffocating curves of the woman's body, and her slender body was as tall as a crane.
The other person was wearing a light gray formal suit, a surprise tailoring, a slim white shirt, and he hadn't forgotten the silver-gray scarf, and he didn't cover his face openly, his soft forehead hair hung down to cover half of his delicate face, and his black eyes were as bright as stars in the dark.
This person Aikalu knows, and in the intelligence list of the [Eight Masterpieces], he is listed as A-level.
Da Mu Feng, one of the hidden champions of the Da Mu clan, is also the father of Da Mu Guanchen.
"Yes, you all came prepared, I just came here to join in the fun." The man in sunglasses seemed to be resentful, "Three missing one, for the last person who came to cheer, do you still require a dress?" β
"It's thanks to me that I'm here, otherwise that kid from the [Three Artifacts] will be torn apart by you guys."
The words of the sunglasses man made the Tibetan antelope a little surprised, and these inexplicable guys finally noticed themselves, although what they said was very hurtful.
"What about you? Mr. Oki Feng? I'm the master here, I don't care about exposing myself, you're so calm, do you think you're attending a party? Ekalo looked at Oki Feng.
"All I know is that you have calculated my son." Da Mu Feng replied very indifferently, without the slightest fluctuation in his expression because his identity was exposed, "Except for me, none of you want to leave alive." β
"Of the four people, ABCD, only one of them will leave here alive in the end, who among them will die first?" Ekalo still smiled and said, "It's really a mess, whoever makes the first move, whoever will expose their backs to other enemies, do you just stand still?" β
"Playing mahjong, eat at home, watch the next house, and stare at the door."
The man in sunglasses said very firmly, and it was easy to catch up, but he began to retreat slowly, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and the green tendons on his arms swam like thin snakes.
After he said this, he had already pushed back 10m, exactly 10m, this distance was the safe distance in his heart, even if someone launched a surprise attack on him, he could react at such a distance.
At this moment, the man in sunglasses is 50m away from Ekalo and Da Mu Feng, and only 30m away from Aster, standing in a relatively safe place, this is obviously a chicken thief guy.
Da Mu Feng didn't move, although he had said before that he would kill everyone present, but the aura emanating from these guys in front of him was not weaker than him.
As for Ekaro's state was relatively relaxed, lazily and even too lazy to hold the hilt of the pair of straight knives, "I said, there are not too many formations to play mahjong, and you should sit in the four corners of the table when playing mahjong-"
"And you're sitting right in the middle of the table." Aika smiled and looked at the side of the altar, the aster closest to the dry bones, "That's a dangerous place, you stand in a place that everyone cares about, won't we all attack you?" β
"Yes, she sits in the bank!" The man in sunglasses agreed.
"You're wrong, it's not a mahjong game." Ziyuan didn't even look at them at all, she gently stroked the dry bone, her eyes were solemn and affectionate, "Mahjong relies on luck, and what determines our victory or defeat is absolute strength-"
"You guys, you don't know what power is!"
β¦β¦
[Phew!] γ
A flash of blade pierced the air, and Han Yan waved the Muramasa in his hand with a cold face, and he approached Gu Ke one by one.
Guk had already begun to retreat with two short blades, and every attack of Chill seemed to get stuck in the node of his attack, making it impossible for him to exert his power after injecting the [Esloran Cocktail].
γBang!γ γ
After the two of them fought each other, Gu Ke hurriedly retreated, and Han Yan stood in place, put his knife into the sheath, and the momentum of his body went up another level.
"You don't have any chances, you don't have any experience in hand-to-hand combat." Han Yan said coldly, he took a step forward, and the invisible momentum pressed towards Guke.
"Drink...... Drink...... Drink ......"
Guke's aura was messy, his body was already covered with paint, and Han Die's words were indeed correct, although he had the capital to engage in melee combat, he had no experience in such combat.
[Whew!] γ
The cold moved, and the village in his hand was instantly unsheathed, and three cold lights flashed.
Dodge dodge dodge......
Guk hurriedly adjusted his position, dodging the Chill's pressing attacks, and was in a hurry and embarrassed.
"This guy ......"
[Poof! γ
Gu Ke only felt a flower in front of him, and the cold corpse actually came behind him, stabbing out, directly through the back of Gu Ke's heart.
"Ahh Gu Ke subconsciously tightened the muscles in the back of his heart, and swept his fists towards Han Yan.
With Guke's punch, Han Yan did not hesitate to let go of the hilt of Muramasa's knife, and with a light step, he took three steps back.
His stab had already poured the power of the big snake into Gu Ke's body, and Gu Ke's counterattack was already the so-called return to the light.
γPedal ......γ
Guk staggered back a few steps, half-knelt on the ground, and spat a mouthful of blood onto the rooftop.