Chapter 232. The Dawn !!
A huge roar was like thunder, like a storm, and with a sharp whistling that tore through the air, it shot straight at Kurosawa's skull. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
It's just that at this moment, the other party's performance is surprisingly calm, and everything that happens next is even more like a dream.
At the moment when the bullet was about to pierce Kurosawa's head, a dense white light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the bright white light trembled like water waves, and there were little ripples.
It's just that when the buckshot fell on that layer of white light, the white light that originally looked comfortable and peaceful suddenly turned into a hideous demon that devoured everything, and that lead bullet was its best food.
With the sound of chewing that seemed to be real and illusory, everything in front of him returned to normal, and as for the lead bullet that carried the impact of the expansion and explosion of gunpowder, there was no trace at this time.
Kurosawa's face returned to its original indifference, and his eyes calmly looked at the figure that attacked him in the dark, but the mockery and foolishness contained in it were not concealed at all.
"If you want to fight me, you're still ......"
But before Kurosawa could finish speaking, a black pressed object was thrown at him again from the darkness.
"It's useless, you can't hurt ...... at all."
"Ahh
When the black pressing object was thrown, a look of disdain first appeared on Kurosawa's face, and then soon, that mysterious white light also reappeared.
The rich white light was brighter, more dazzling, and more dazzling than the stars hanging in the sky at this time, and even this silent and boundless night could not hide its light.
It's just that when the black pressed item approached, Kurosawa suddenly screamed, and his body subconsciously wanted to dodge, but at this time, it was too late.
"Bastard!"
scolded angrily in his heart, and Kurosawa had no way out.
Ready to fly, have to send!
At the moment, he didn't have too many scruples at all, so he had to mobilize all the fighting energy in his body, and then poured it all into the bottomless pit in his chest.
And when the blackened object entered the light that was much more dazzling than just now, the previous scene was repeated again.
The rippling light of water quickly deformed under Kurosawa's control, like a giant shield in front of him.
And the black pressed item that was supposed to roar like thunder did not have the slightest movement at this time.
And when the light slowly dissipated, Kurosawa couldn't support it anymore, red blood spurted out of his mouth, the whole person's body was half leaning on the ground, and the black clothes on his body had also been dyed crimson by the splattered blood at this time, and he looked as embarrassed as he was.
Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Kurosawa's originally dark eyes had turned scarlet blood at this time, and the indifferent look before turned into crazy hideousness.
"Bastard, I'm going to ...... Slaughter you! ”
The hysterical screams were like the roar of a demon, like a curse of the devil, carrying boundless hatred.
It's just that his voice just sounded, and in the sky, there were several more sounds of breaking the air, as if something had smashed again.
"Day—"
Kurosawa only had time to let out this unwilling roar, and this strong man who had been in the "City of Chaos" for decades was buried silently in this barren land.
"Boom, boom, boom—"
With a loud roar, along with the splash of dirt were the dancing flesh and stumps.
And after it was determined that Kurosawa could not die again, in the darkness, Rickon's figure slowly emerged.
But until now, he still seems a little apprehensive, this guy in front of him, when he is really a pervert, even survived the explosion of a grenade and didn't die.
The power of this thing's close-range explosion, Rickon has seen it, even a boulder will be exploded in an instant, it's hard to imagine how the other party can block it with flesh and blood.
However, no matter how strong the other party is, one can survive and two can hold on, under the continuous bombardment of these five grenades, everything is in vain, and the fighting spirit in the opponent's body has no time to operate, and in the end it can only turn into a pile of bursting flesh and blood.
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"Bang bang-"
The roar of lead bullets continued to sound in this dead night, and the lead bullets and Minne bullets carried the roar of death, like the waves of the angry sea, surging forward.
No matter how strong the defense of the "white elephant" beast is, under this almost endless crazy blow, the original momentum is like a bamboo, and there is no trace left at this time, and the huge body is densely covered with countless wounds of all sizes, at the beginning, there is an oil film secreted on those wounds, preventing the further deterioration of the wound, but later, I don't know if this "white elephant" beast is weak, and there is no oil film secretion on the new wound.
Crazy roars followed one another, but that didn't change its doomed tragic end.
At this time, the "white elephant" beast was quite difficult to stand, and a large amount of hot blood kept dripping from its body.
After tearing open the outer layer of the other party's protection, the red flesh inside was also exposed, and the lead bullets with the diffuse gunpowder smoke continued to tear through the gaps on it, and every impact of the Minne bullet directly brought out clearly visible holes on it.
Under this huge impact, the body of the "white elephant" beast stood up again and again, but fell again and again.
"Get rid of it, Harrington."
Chopin was also extremely amazed by the vitality and tenacious fighting spirit shown by this "white elephant" beast, but since the other party chose to oppose him, it was no wonder that he was ruthless.
"Yes, Your Majesty Chopin."
Harrington nodded, and then with his movements, the dozen or so "fur smugglers" who had originally dispersed also gathered together at this time, and in their hands, they all held a black pressure grenade.
Grenades in the 18th century were far less light than those of later generations, and it took a soldier with good arm strength to throw such a big thing.
Although the transportation of grenades is more cumbersome, it is undoubtedly much easier than that of large artillery objects, which are extremely difficult to transfer.
In order to prepare for emergencies, Chopin naturally prepared a lot of such things, and now, it is time for them to show their power.
And with the actions of the dozen or so "fur smugglers", this five-striped beast that was enough to gallop through the wilderness finally couldn't survive the ruthless blow of technology, and then its mountain-like body fell in a pool of blood.
And this bloody night also ended with the fall of the "white elephant" beast.
The light of dawn splits the darkness of the night, and all that has happened tonight will be covered by the rolling sand.
The sun slowly rises in the east, and a new day begins......
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Since the discovery of the "City of Chaos" by mankind more than 200 years ago, in this vast land, heroes and heroes have emerged, and cities established by human beings in order to survive have risen from the ground, but under the baptism of the "beast tide" once every decade, there are not many who can persevere, and today, the first batch of cities built back then, without exception, are all submerged in the rolling river of history.
However, when the old city dies, a new city will be built, and so on and so forth.
And the oldest cities that still stand on this land, Black Iron City, is undoubtedly one of them.
More than 100 years have passed since the establishment of the Black Iron City, and the city built at the same time as the Black Iron City has been due to various reasons, natural disasters, man-made disasters, conspiracies, and conspiracy...... Then it gradually disappeared from the land.
However, the Black Iron City still stands proudly on this land, and to this day, it is even more like a king, looking down on the entire Western Regions.
When Ed returned to the Black Iron City from the wilderness, the setting sun was slowly shrinking its remaining brilliance, and the orange sunlight carried a bit of autumn warmth, like a gentle lover, gently caressing the ancient city.
The white rock-paved streets were completed shortly after the establishment of the Black Iron City, and the stone surface has been polished into a delicate and smooth stone surface after more than 100 years of wind and rain and the friction of countless pedestrians' footsteps.
Although it was approaching night, the streets were full of bustling pedestrians, some of them carrying a large pile of luggage, not knowing where to go, and some of them driving horse-drawn carriages, as if nervously transporting goods.
As a well-deserved first city in the Western Regions, the commercial trade of the "Black Iron City" is undoubtedly exceptionally developed, which is not only related to its extremely strong combat readiness, but also depends on the unique geographical conditions of the "Black Iron City".
Located in the central area of the Western Regions, the "Black Iron City" is like a silk-spinning spider, covering the entire Western Regions with that elaborate cobweb, and all the large and small cities in the Western Regions are distributed in this dense and well-textured cobweb.
And those large and small trade channels, basically use the Black Iron City as a transit station, and then transfer to the rest of the area, and during this period, the Black Iron City is naturally making a lot of money, and it is because of this that the Black Iron City has been full of people, a large number of merchants continue to pour in, and at the same time, there will be new merchants carrying a large number of goods to other places.
Shuttling through the dense crowd, Ed's face was neither sad nor joyful, but when his vision fell on the small grass on both sides of the street, which had been slightly yellowed, and his face was like ice, there was a rare smile.
In fact, not only the sides of this street, but also the dozens of streets that spread and intersect around this main street, as well as some specially vacated areas, are all planted with flowers and trees.
It's hard to imagine a city built on such a barren site as the "City of Chaos" that could be so green.
Ed ignored the pedestrians around him, his eyes kept on the flowers and trees around him, but his footsteps never stopped moving.
The straight avenue of the Black Iron City seems to be endless, stretching from the gates of the city directly into the depths of this ancient city. It's just that the further Ed goes, the fewer pedestrians he can see on the road.
If at first he could still see all kinds of people, then later, all that wandered in his field of vision were those well-dressed men and women with good manners, and later, he was the only one left on this ancient and wide avenue.
The men behind him all glanced at Ed's figure with envy, then shook their heads helplessly, and turned to the streets or houses on both sides.
Further on, it is not a place that they can reach, even if a few of their families can be regarded as one of the richest people in the entire Black Iron City.
Because where the five great families are located.
In the more than 100 years since the establishment of the Black Iron City, there are very few families who have taken root and blossomed here, they are either rich and powerful, or have complex connections, but all of them are only the appearance of the Black Iron City, and it is the five families hidden in the shadows who really establish and determine the rules of the Black Iron City, and they are the ones who really determine the direction and future of the city.
It's just that the so-called five major families have not always changed, except for the Fomingde family, which is in the first place, has not had any change in status in the history of more than 100 years, and the other four major families will change their figures almost every few decades.
Every time the status of the other four major families changes, for these families who have been dormant in Black Iron City for a long time, it is their opportunity.
At the end of the avenue, a small and inconspicuous fence was built, and under the wall, there was only a simple wooden gate no more than two meters.
This is the dividing line between the five major families and the rest of the population, and if anyone from the five major families enters this place without permission, there is only a dead end.
In the history of more than 100 years, there have been many killers and people for various special purposes who have tried to break into this seemingly unguarded wall, but without exception, they all end up turning into a pile of rotting bones that no one cares about.
Although Ed is not a direct descendant of the five major families, because of his special status, he can freely enter and leave this area.
The first thing that catches Ed's eye when he enters this area is a magnificent castle building.
This magnificent castle belongs to the fifth of the five families, the Achilliro family, and unlike the rest of the city, the rules here are simple but cruel, the higher the rank, the deeper the place they live, the larger the area, and the more benefits they get from the entire city.
Except for the deepest part, there will be no change in the Vermend family, and the four buildings from the outside to the inside belong to the Achillero family, the Gerover family, the Medson family, and the Ente family.
And Ed's destination this time is the second of the five major families - the Ente family.
ps: Thanks to the "Poor Lonely" pro-reward of 200 coins.