Back at the hotel, standing in the corridor on the twenty-fifth floor, Xia Yi thought for a moment, and asked his subordinates to open a large room for the third girl.

And the little atmosphere that he had slowly cultivated with Jiang Yu before also lost interest because of what happened suddenly.

After the door lock of the room was cut open, and Hu Anli and Wang Xin went in first, Jiang Yu stood at the door with some worry, "Brother Yi, who are those three people, why did they attack you?"

After speaking, she was held in Xia Yi's arms.

Through the fabric of the suit, Jiang Yu could hear the sound of the man's heart beating in his chest, so quiet for a moment, Xia Yi patted her on the back.

"It's okay, those people may have mistaken the person, it's all right. ”

Then, apart, looked at Xiao Yu standing at the door of the room, and waved at her: "Go in and rest, you have to rush back to the airport tomorrow." ”

"Then ..... you have something on your mind, you must tell me, even if you can't help....." At the door of the room, Jiang Yu tried to make himself feel relaxed, and smiled with a pair of good-looking dimples: "I can also be your most loyal listener." ”

Xia Yi looked at her: "I have to listen to it for a lifetime." ”

"Well, for a lifetime. ”

Then, the door closed gently, Xiao Yu leaned against the door and remembered what she had just said, and the roots of her neck turned crimson.

Outside, the footsteps walked away, and at the end of the corridor, the men guarding both sides of the door opened the door, and Xia Yi waved at them: "Go and rest." ”

The door slammed shut, and Natsu didn't turn on the light, so he sat down on the chair in front of the window, blending into the darkness of the room, and the neon lights from all over the city outside the window shone on his face, changing colors and changing colors.

The three men were dressed in church robes.....

.....It's true that the three paladins of the Vatican, but why did they attack me?

Is the theft of weapons last time also related to them?

In the glass reflecting various colors, Xia Yi's face became more and more cold, and for this series of questions, his fingertips kept tapping on the armrest of the chair.

In the glass, his eyes were blood-red.

Xia Yi, who was originally gloomy, suddenly turned around, the corners of his mouth grinned and outlined a smile, staring at himself reflected in the window, and with a snap, the burning cigarette butts lit up in the dark.

"The weapons of those three people seem to be a little interesting......"

sat by the window for a long time before going to wash and sleep, and the next morning, Xia Yi took the group out of the hotel, hailed a taxi on the street, and turned back to Jiang Yu and said: "Go back to the airport early, don't delay on the way." ”

Over there, Hu Anli opened the car door, and Xiao Yu walked over and looked back again, "Well, Brother Yi should be careful, don't get hurt." ”

Only then did he get into the car, and after waving his hand through the glass, the vehicle then drove away from the sight of the group.

"Let's go too. ”

Xia Yi retracted his gaze, swept over the people behind him, and said softly, that is, he walked through the street and came to the competition hall, where the audience seats around him were already densely crowded, and there were still many people stranded in the audience passage, waiting for the venue staff to arrange their seats.

In the midst of the boiling noise, Xia Yi walked into the elevator and turned around to say a word to Zhou Jin behind him.

"You go to the players' area, there will be a random draw soon, and if you can't win, you will admit defeat. ”

"Well, I'm not Marlene's kind of stubborn girl. Zhou Jin smiled at Xia Yi, turned around and walked to another passage.

It's best to win the game, but if you can't win, Xia Yi has a second way to get what he wants.

By this time, the playing field had been readjusted, all the rings had been removed, the lawn on the ground had been removed, and the rings had been expanded to half a football field.

Soon, the draw over there had already begun, and Zhou Jin then came back and raised the number in his hand.

Fifth trumpet.

This number is not her number, but the fifth gatekeeper to challenge, the blonde beauty Menia.

"They're all fifth-order, you have to be careful. Xia Yi leaned back on the sofa, looked at the venue below, and when he told the woman, his eyes also looked towards the viewing platform on the highest floor.

That was Jayden's location, and he was curious about what kind of people Anchorton would arrange for the final final.

Sixth order?

Or something more special?

If it is a person who has not been infected with redstone and has naturally been promoted to the sixth order, compared to the dead Void Sword Forest Abyss, the ability who has naturally been promoted has not taken shortcuts, and his mind is clear, and he really has to deal with it, Xia Yi himself doesn't know if he can win.

Not to mention the situation that the other party is not clear.

As he thought about it, he looked at the top of the grandstand on the top floor of the guild hall, a white platform that extended from the main body in a semicircle.

A black man came up from the elevator outside, walked up behind Jayden in a wheelchair, and whispered, "General Marshall has arrived." ”

As soon as the words fell, a voice from outside sounded: "My dear Jayden, how are the gifts you prepared?"

A figure wearing the uniform of the United States Army walked into the viewing platform along with the words.

As Jayden turned back from his wheelchair, a hook-nosed man with gray hair and sparse eyebrows walked up to the side and sat down in a large padded chair.

With a smile on his face, he began to get down to business.

"I don't care about warriors or supernatural people, I just hope that the weapons you want to test can satisfy the Ministry of Defense ..... of course, the Army. "The man who was called General Marshall, a general of the Ministry of Defense, about fifty, sat there, still looking imposing.

"Actually, I don't care who wins or loses, General. Jayden looked at his empty pants and didn't seem to care, "......, though, you'll soon see my newly developed weapon." ”

Marshall lowered his eyes, looked at the players who were warming up below, and tapped his fingertips on the armrest of the chair: "Then as soon as possible, the energy conduction door developed by your sister is almost completed, and it won't be long before it will be put into the Middle East anti-terrorism trial, you are the person I am optimistic about, don't let me lose face in front of other colleagues." ”

"Then I'll speed up the schedule. ”

Jayden replied politely, beckoned the waiter to whisper a whisper in the other person's ear, and looked back at the field below.

With the completion of the draw, the big screen of the game poured out the next players and the number of gatekeepers who will challenge, attracting countless shouts and whistles from the audience.

Standing in the middle of the field, Valtolev saw a picture of himself displayed on the big screen, with a blue line connecting to the corresponding challenge number.

Number Seven!

The tall and burly body trembled faintly.

"It's not a good joke at all..... bastard. ”

He muttered, and a black bird in the sky landed on the ground not far away, tilting its head to stare at him, and making a hoarse and ugly human voice: "You are dead, you are dead!"

"Get out of here!"

Valtolev roared at the crow, driving it away and emboldening himself, but he never took his eyes off the platform with the number seven written on it.

A figure stood up from the sofa and did not take the Budu Imperial Soul handed by the Magnetic King.

"No, you don't. ”

Xia Yi put his hands on his sides from behind his back, one black and one white gloves on them, and looked at the Northern Russians looking down with a cold face.

The next second.

With a slam kick of his feet, the edge of the high platform cracked and splashed out a few pieces of masonry and stone, and his body was thrown into the air.

All around, countless people looked at the sky through a golden morning light, making a huge noise, or stood up in distraction, and the woman was so frightened that she covered her eyes and peeked through the gap between her fingers.

And Valtolev in the field felt something else.

"Uhhh

A hysterical roar erupted from his mouth, and he clenched his fists and met the other man.

Punch –

The figure above the air also swooped down at the same time, the black gloves suddenly pinched the wrist of the hit, and the body spun in mid-air, landing beside Valtolev.

The white gloves flash out and grab the opponent's face.

- Slaughter Train!

With a bang, the tall body was pressed to the ground, and the gloves that grabbed the big man's face crushed the bones and made a soft clicking sound, and the body was firmly pressed to the ground, and the edge of the field was pushed out at a very fast speed, stirring up a large amount of smoke and dust.

Then, it hit the billboard on the edge of the venue, directly knocked the sign through, and rolled under the audience seat with all his strength before it could stop.

When the nearby medical staff hurriedly arrived, the audience on the nearby stage boldly leaned down to look down, and the back of Valtolev's head and back were rubbed by the ground, and there was no intact skin, as if he had been skinned alive.

Eyes lifted from the medical staff who shook their heads to confirm death, and looked at the arena that had been carved out of a long ravine, and the sounds of horror and exclamation rose and fell in the sea of people.

That's the power of gatekeepers......