The sharp bolt pierced the back armor of Posel's left hand, but it was only a small layer. Around the crossbow arrows, the dorsal armor cracked and radiated, like a spider's web.

Pospeed looked at it silently for a moment, then lowered his head and sneered. "Humph!"

"Primitive weapons. Big Brother Haji, how long are you going to play? ”

"Don't call me big brother." The burly Haji walked into the bar, followed by a group of hunters. Armed with crossbows or guns, they surrounded the Poszors. There was undisguised hostility in everyone's eyes. But Poser didn't even move, still turning his back on everyone.

In his right hand, he was still holding Leah's neck.

"Let go of Leah!" Haji pushed away the hunter who was standing in his way and walked behind Poszor. "Seeing that you used to be a part of this place, I'll give you a chance to get out of the way."

"Whoa!" One by one, the bolts were pulled, and the hunters almost pushed the muzzle of the gun to Pozol's head.

But Poszel simply shook his head and chuckled.

"Get out of here?"

"Brother Haji, it seems that you still don't know, who is the real master here......"

As he spoke, he didn't see any movement from Poschel, and a streamer flew around the room. By the time the streamer stopped, a black line appeared on everyone's gun barrels, and then, with a bang, shattered to the ground.

"Ah......h After slicing off everyone's weapons, he returned to Pozol's shoulder, where it buzzed and swirled. The blade is rounded, more like a frisbee, emitting an astonishing cold light.

"That's an armored weapon." A hunter whispered, pulling out a small shield from behind his back and unfurling. "Everyone, be careful, we're afraid we won't be able to stand it for a while!"

"Humph! That will cost him too! The other hunter gritted his teeth, pulled out a small dagger and licked it in his mouth. There was a hideous look on his face. "Big Brother Haji has sheltered us, and now it's time for us to help!"

"Kill him!" The hunters shouted in unison. Pounce on Pozaire from all angles.

These hunters are the best of the best in the last days. Although it is far from the height of the Space Warrior, it is not to be underestimated in terms of combat effectiveness. Haji has the support of such a group of subordinates to sit firmly on the throne of the lord of Shangri-La.

However, the hunters of the low-level world realm will not know the Dao, and for the cosmic warriors, their resistance is just a joke.

A cold glint flashed in Posel's eyes, and Leah dropped his right hand.

He is already impatient, and if persuasion does not solve the problem, then speak with blood! Despite the hunters here...... Many of them were his former companions.

"Stop!"

At this moment, Haji's voice suddenly sounded. Stopped all the hunters. He threw down his broken crossbow and swung it away with one arm. said with a cold face. "If you can't beat him, stand down."

"Big Brother Haji!"

"Boss Haji!"

The hunter shouted unwillingly, but he could only obey Haji's orders.

When the hunters had retreated and the bar was empty, Haji walked over to Poszel and took a cigar and put it in his mouth. Ignite......

The smoke of the cigar wafted through the air, and Haji raised his head. "Pozel ......"

"Big Brother Haji......"

The cold light in Posel's eyes faded, and he finally closed his eyes. "I'm sorry. Brother Haji, I don't want to hurt you, but I also want to pursue my happiness. Leah is mine, for her. I just got on the path to becoming stronger. She's what drives me to get stronger. I know you want to dissuade me, but ...... In this world, only the strong are destined to be qualified to taste everything. ”

"Look at it, the nascent world. A paradise for careerists. Brother Haji, you've been trapped in Shangri-La for too long, and you don't know what has become of the outside of Langdao. If not for me coming back. In a few days, the army of the Land of Paradise will be overwhelmed. The Alliance will be the dominant player on this planet. ”

"The last days have taught us to survive and how to use our strength. Only by bringing everyone together and unifying their voices will we be able to get out of this planet. ”

Poszel whispered, not generously, but as if stating a fact.

"I'm also one of the vested interests. But I'm not here to show my strength, but to protect my women and protect you. ”

"Bosul ......" Haji lowered his head, his cigar trembling in his mouth.

"You're old, Brother Haji. I am grateful that you of the past have led us in the last days, but your time has passed, and a new era is coming. If you can't adapt to this era, then you will be eliminated by this era. Poshal turned, finally setting his eyes on Hajj.

"Obey me, or, perish."

The bar was silent, except for Poszel and Hadji staring at each other, while Leah was silent, holding her neck beside her. She didn't want to say anything, because it was pointless to say anything, and for Posuer at the moment, persuasion would not solve the problem. Neither can the law solve the problem. When the power is above all else, then there is really only one voice. The voice of the strong.

But the question is......

"Who is the strongest?"

In the bar, Haji suddenly let out a wry smile and flicked the ash of his cigar.

"Because you get stronger, you have more desire, and because you want it, you get stronger...... This is the logic of the cosmic warriors. But you still talk about your own ordinary people. has already looked at the world with the sunshine beyond ordinary people...... Posul, when you say that I don't see the changes in the world, do you mean this new world, or is it an unfillable ambition? ”

"Actually, you are wrong, this world may be a new life in your eyes. But in my eyes......"

"But it perished......"

"What are you talking about?" Poszor frowned. Just as he was about to grab Haji, he heard the exclamations of hunters outside the bar.

"Quick, look at the sky, what's that?"

"That black thing, so much, so big...... They're spreading! ”

"Oh my God...... It's so cold, what about the sun? For what...... Aren't the last days gone? ”

What is it?

Startled, Poszel rushed out of the bar in a few steps, and immediately saw a sight that made him cold.

I saw that above Shangri-La, the original sky was darkening little by little, black, endless pitch black, just like the Iron Curtain descending, it drove away the sun, drove away the warmth, and drove away the breath of all life.

A feeling more terrible than the end times, more desperate than the catastrophe, welled up in Poschel's heart.

"God has given us hope that we will repent before we despair."

Leah's prayers could be heard from inside the bar, softly, faintly like dust......

"God gives us warmth in the hope that we will leave without regrets when we leave."

"I'm sorry, Singel." Leah looked up, tears streaming down her face......

"I can't wait for you. In this world, there is no heaven. (To be continued......)