On this night, a full moon hangs high, just like a court full of swords hanging, and the wind passes and clangs sonorously.

"Ding~Bang~Goo......" between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, one by one the wooden cups knocked out the stars and splashed bubbles between the arms, but this is the heroism of the men, I have to say what is the end of the world, as long as the lake is not dry, and the water brews beer, the sky can also take the wine to the top of the special land, and then a few skewers of rat meat skewers, the chest is open and dark and thick hair, it is able to blow a few holes in the city wall of the five major cities in the north, as for the roast beef? Hey, I guess I really won a big battle, such as an arrow in the knee to have a luxury.

"Oh yes! That's all I said! It has to be a trade route, and I, Sauron, am the first to sign up to go to that bullshit Red Pill City to slash demons! "At the height of the moon, the city of Mill was still brightly lit, and several shopping streets famous for eating and drinking were bustling with people, and this was the benefit of the Free State, and there was no supper, and no supper was allowed.

The shirtless man slapped the table and threw it away, and a group of people at the next table knocked on the bottom of the big green glass bottle and shouted, some scolded and bragged, and some ridiculed the two brothers for not being big, but the tone was not small, and more was still mixed with the smell of wine and hehehe.

If you want to get to the west, it's best to come to Mill City, then from Steel City along the repaired Interstate 90 and then from Mill City to replenish the goods, turn south into the east-west Interstate 70, cross the Great Desert and finally reach Kansas and even further afield to Red Dan City. Although it is said that it is difficult and dangerous to go on a trip, if you have a life and a full tail, you will be developed.

There is a way that the mil man is the most temperamental, and the shirtless man who was ridiculed suddenly became angry, and he shook his arms just to have a good time with that person. The people who can sit in the wine and meat shop are all the caravan leaders, all of them are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, there are rich people in the wrong way, and the lake breeze cannot be extinguished, and the melee provoked by a sentence is the beginning, and the situation is developing so fast that even the owner of the shop who came out with a boning knife is dumbfounded.

For a while, glass slag and yellow teeth and white teeth flew together, accompanied by howling, and the crisp sound of the brain spread, the most important thing is that the summer is coming at this time, the most sultry, the heart is stirred, I am afraid that half of the street will be rolled in.

Drunk and engaged in some warm-up activities are inevitable everywhere, usually plus the staff hired by the shop is enough to "appease" this group of people who know if they are drunk and crazy by the way, but this time it seems to be really angry, the first blood spring came out of the can't be contained at all, money is important and life is important It is easy to judge, and the clever quickly find two legs to ask the people of the city security team to come and suppress it, after all, there is not much of a big deal if there is a gun or not, but the violation of the law and legality is a serious problem of whether to provoke the hair or not.

"I'm you......" lifted his shirt, probably couldn't tell who was who, and it was hard to say whether the beer bottle was or glass slag, and a certain fat man raised his elbow as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, just to hit in front of him, this time it was real, most of it was wasted.

The castration was extremely fast, almost pulling out half of the afterimage, and seeing that the fat man was about to pass his elbow, it was a flash of coldness, and he turned straight to the side!

The brown-haired man who was just about to pass by the fat man took a lunge, and instantly clenched his fist, and directly discounted the five fingers of the big man with a "sonorous" sound!

Without waiting for the fat man to scream in pain, the person who was about to be smashed by his elbow also flipped his wrist, and a sharp wine bottle fragment was thrown by the pilot, and it was the same thing

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Brunette man!

The brown-haired man pinched his fingers intowardly, a wisp of blood flowed, and his lower abdomen was firmly hit by a black fist. The fat man who had just been discounted his fingers "crunched" back, grabbed the brown-haired man's shirt tightly, and howled: "Eat inside and out!" Scolding Lao Tzu is a coward, today let you see who is the big egg! ”

The brown-haired man didn't have time to frown, and another person rushed out of the oblique thorn with the chair legs, looking at the posture, where is the smash, it is clearly a poke! Just wanted to move one step further, but he was also entangled by the two people who were knocked down by him in an instant.

Even so, the brown-haired man easily snatched the chair leg as thick as a child's arm, and with a backhand, the result was reversed in an instant, and the table, chair and bench of the wine shop were smashed by the guy who flew out upside down.

But seeing that the three of them couldn't restrain the brown-haired man, all the naked and reckless men in this wine shop who were still beating each other stopped, staring at this real "thorn" with unkind eyes.

"Is the money you paid over there enough for you to change your new feet?" The brown-haired man twisted his hands and kicked the two fleshy worms that grabbed his trouser legs sideways, spitting out words like nails.

"I'm not interested in disturbing you drinking and talking about life, nor am I interested in having blood on your hands."

The fat man who was kicked out before struggled to get up, grinned and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, wiped his mouth and said fiercely: "Lao Tzu can't afford a white swan, it's always enough for brothers to make up more!" I don't believe you can beat twenty pairs with one hand! ”

The brown-haired man shook his head slightly, looking around at the ruffians who were holding knives and daggers around him, as clever as him, where he didn't know that ten out of ten was a set, he sighed, not that he felt that this group of people was too stupid, but that he felt that the "people" on the other side were really getting more and more unbearable.

"I'm not going to give you excuses." The brown-haired man clenched his fists, his index finger was slightly convex, and he walked outside, who didn't have a short knife with a handle to defend himself?

There was a burst of sword light and sword shadows, the moon was quietly full, and blood danced.

The stars and moonlight are sprinkled all over the place, and the courtiers are all included!

A mouthful of extremely hot breath erupted, and the brown-haired man tightened his fists with his knife, and hissed on his knees: "Damn, I have used enhancement pills, I am really willing to spend my blood, just to maim me?" ”

When he stood up straight, he was the only one, and the noise of the wine and food street that ran through the bustling part of Mill City to the residential area of the inner city gradually subsided, and a gunshot rang out, and the security team in the yellow and red striped blast suits finally arrived.

"Basically, it's always good to take out the stock and use it instead of letting it go bad and dump it in the lake." The brown-haired man who called William immediately pulled out his dagger, but the sound alone made his hair stand on end, and he had preferred to strike with his fists and feet rather than move his scabbard slightly.

William's concentration sank, and all the blood around his body was gone. The security team went all the way with sticks, shields opened the way, and killed chickens, flying dogs, and jumping.

"You're insulting me! Midalen! William roared, like a sound wave, and flew straight up, shaking the roof tiles of a small building on the side of the street. In a minute, a white boot is a foot on the red tile that is about to fly.

"A pure-blood rebel who is on the verge of death, what kind of reputation insult can we talk about?" A slender woman with silver hair looked down proudly at the bloodied street Hedra.

"As a psionic cub, I'll admit, you're better than I expected." The tip of Midalen's boot moved, counting

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The piece of red tile was stable and high, stepped on one foot, supported the knee with one hand, stroked it with one lip, and sneered: "I'm curious, what you ate at the beginning ignited the blood of Gaojie." ”

"It's your business." William gasped and unbuttoned his shirt, took out a small bottle of inky blue potion from his inner pocket and drank it up, indeed, two fists are invincible to four hands, even as a Hydra that everyone has heard of and changed color, it is quite difficult to defeat a dozen people with only his own torso strength, not to mention that as Midalen said, he is not an assault Hydra who focuses on close combat defense at all, but a psyker.

"You're more cheap than I expected, so cheap that you can take the headquarters potion and distribute it to this group of ants!" William smiled miserably, and the slightest red thread resurfaced, pulling both ends, and surgingly wrapped around Midalen, standing still!

Midalen's face, as pale as the moon, suddenly turned red, and she stumbled and stepped into the air, but a hint of pride flashed between her eyebrows, and when she fell, she was so slender that her long fingers were completely disproportionately long and passed through the stone wall without notice, and then buckled.

At the end of the red line, no matter how much William climbed, Midalen could no longer move, so one lunge back, one bent leg cross-legged and hung on the wall, and the two of them were extremely strangely deadlocked.

"You're playing well with this hand, if you meet the historian again, won't you have to write the third ability?" It was already like a death match, but Midalen's tone was still light and his voice was clear.

William glanced at the vigilantes who had reached the middle of the street, and those mortals who did not have the blood of Hydra naturally could not see these "red lines" of soul and blood, but could only see what they wanted to see.

The blood of Hydra on his fingertips settled to the bottom, and William moved towards Midalen's side by a centimeter, no matter what, the previous grappling had brought him a lot of trauma, and if it continued like this, it would be a long tug-of-war.

The vigilante is coming to the end of the street.

William suddenly said, "It seems that you want to go to the prison with me for a night?" I'm afraid you can't bear this little body. ”

Midalen smiled coldly, she was stationed in Mill City, and naturally knew that the woman who fell in prison would not be able to clamp her legs and get out, no matter how much she agreed to join the cause, she could not really be selfless enough to dedicate herself, and said disdainfully: "Heh, you are the only one who enters." ”

"Perhaps, but do you really think you're the only ones willing to give out expired potions?" William laughed, and then blood oozed from his palm, and the red thread tugged violently, almost stretching Midalen in half.

"You know my first ability very well, I guarantee that after the two of us go in, there will be two on my side and twenty on your side."

Midalen's face finally changed, and like William, she was also just one foot away from the third ability. According to the practice of transferring back to the headquarters to serve in the Crimson Guard, the third ability must be psychic communication, and the weakened prologue intermittently transmitted news of other attack locations in the city, which was mixed.

"You're good!" Midalen watched the nosebleed for a long time, obviously a pure-blood Hydra who couldn't support it for too long, and after being a partner and then an opponent for so many years, she knew that William would definitely do what he said, and Mill City would never get involved in Hydra affairs, but he would never open up too much.

Midalen screamed, and the bow fled in a pink and white embarrassment, while William suppressed the blood in his throat, took a deep look at the surging security team, and disappeared in front of everyone.

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