Chapter Eighty-Four: The Net
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The gathering place of the Corvinus bloodline, Victor's old mansion. ^_^ See, book, first, send, please, to, ^_^x.c≈om
Dressed in a black tight-fitting combat suit, Natasha, who looked heroic and sassy, looked at the ten burly men behind her: "Do you like your new equipment?" ”
A silent smile.
Watching the ten men crack open their mouths, caressing their own clothes over and over again as if they were caressing their lover's skin, and Natasha's delicate facial features also bloomed into a charming smile.
"This is not just an operation, but also a practical test of the clothes. Take your people with you and follow the plan agreed before. Natasha restrained the smile on her face: "There is no need for a protracted war, and a protracted war is not allowed, and the battle plan can also be imperfect." ”
"We need to fight as fast as we can, with only the cloak."
"What if you can't solve the battle with the clothes alone?" A man with a shaved head and bulging muscles holding up his coat asked softly in a deep voice. He carefully controlled his voice, which was so weak that it was a little difficult for those around him to listen.
They are now near the lair of a group of aliens, and in the face of some aliens that cannot be understood and targeted by common sense, any subtlety requires subtle caution. Who knows if you speak louder, will you be surprised by one of the sensitive-eared freaks inside?
"Then find out the deficiencies and loopholes of the clothes, this is one of your tasks this time!" Natasha's voice was equally low: "When the advance is not smooth, you can use the UV bombs you wear without restrictions. ”
The bald man and the other nine sturdy men on the side nodded in satisfaction.
Natasha's gaze shifted to Ada Wang, dressed in bright red leather, and the tall, silent figure behind her.
"I'll take care of the elder who sleeps inside." The royal sister's demeanor is full of Ida-Wang's reserved jaw.
……
The Land of Battle.
The abandoned building where Lucien's wolves lived.
"What did you do?" Victor's eyes widened, and a terrifying thought crossed his mind, and he glared at the smiling Meng Aodao.
"What did I do? Hmm, let me think about it. Meng Ao hugged his chest with one hand and scratched his chin lightly with the other: "After learning that you almost came out of the nest with the family master, I sent some people over. Maybe you missed the way you came, didn't encounter it? ”
"You want us homeless?" Victor's face was strained, and his squinted eyes were like sharp thin knives, stabbing Meng Ao.
"That's what we intended." Meng Ao replied without hiding it at all.
Victor, whose face was ugly, suddenly laughed again, and his knife-like eyes turned into a rare pity: "It's a demon cave, even if I take away the elite inside, there is still the power to defend it." Moreover, I have given my descendants the power to awaken Marcus when I am forced to do so. ”
"Maybe I should take a moment of silence for your soldiers?" Victor glanced at Meng Ao sarcastically, looked around, his eyes turned from Meng Ao's face to Crane on one side, and then fell from Crane to Selena, who was silent like a statue on the side, and after a pause on Selena's body, it finally fell on his opponent, the wolf king Lucian.
"Let's continue the battle we just won, and I will allow your allies to join this war. Provided that they are ready to die. ”
Rumble!
In response to Victor's rebellious words, there was a piercing thud and a dazzling light!
Meng Ao clapped his palms, as if he had never thrown out the ultraviolet pocket bomb before, nor had he seen the exploding ultraviolet bomb directly vaporize and turn into a handful of unlucky blood clans with dry bones. He was facing Victor's slightly surprised, returned gaze.
"Do you think this is still the era you remember? Do you think humans are still in battle mode a hundred years ago? Cold weapon?? Crude and inaccurate shells? Meng Ao sneered: "Your concept is at least a hundred years behind, noble Lord Victor, although I really don't want to say it, but you are outdated!" ”
"Sorry, I'm still a little impulsive. I shouldn't have shattered your dreams, at least not until you and Lucien have a battle to decide. I hope you won't be distracted by my words and the threat of these human weapons in the rest of the battle. ”
Meng Ao said softly and humbly, as if he was really ashamed of his unconvinced "youthful spirit" just now. But Victor, who listened to his words word for word, and saw everything he had just done in his eyes, was once again angry and suddenly burst into his chest!
Lucien was also a little laughing and crying at Meng Ao's disturbance and words. Under Meng Ao's previous threatening behavior, no matter how sincere and sincere he said it, not to mention Victor and him, even the belligerent werewolves under his command who are not very good at using their brains and only know how to show brute strength, I am afraid they don't believe it!
But so what?
Meng Ao was clearly on his side. Both deeds and words are made and said from the standpoint of his camp. Although Lucien still felt unhappy in his heart about Meng Ao's unruly disturbance and disrupted his revenge battle, he still said the same thing: So what?
Although the means are disgraceful, for Lucian, he is willing to do anything that can make Victor sad, panicked, angry, and even irritable. For him, it's also part of revenge. Meng Ao not only helped him do this, but also lightly provoked Victor's anger and depression.
This kind of situation may not be very dangerous in normal times, but now, Lucien said, the battle between the two of us is still ongoing.
Lucien, who has become a half-blood, is already as strong as Victor. At least Victor can't fight him as violently as he did hundreds of years ago. And when Victor can't stay calm and can't focus on the fight, who will have the upper hand?
Shout!
A bright silver pin burst out of Victor's flicking hand and struck Meng Ao like thunder.
It was the silver sword he was holding, a silver sword that sliced through the air in its path with a blessed force, leaving a series of terrible wounds on Lucian's hard body.
Lucian's face changed, and he relaxed again in an instant.
He just wants revenge. As for what will happen to Meng Ao, that is not in his range of thinking. What's more, Victor, who has lost that sharp weapon because of this, will also be a threat to him by a level. At least Lucien felt that Victor, who was without weapons, would no longer make him feel constrained in battle.
Lucien also did not doubt the power of Victor's blow, he believed that even if Meng Ao was covered in steel plates, the sword would be enough to penetrate the steel with the blessing of Victor's strength.
Does Mengao have steel plates?
Of course not.
When the sword stopped right in front of his eyes.
It wasn't a steel plate, but a hand pinched the streamer-like blade.