Chapter 943: The Trumpet of Freedom: Life or Death
"It's not a good idea to be an opponent. The Jack of Spades stepped out of the mist, sword in his right hand and a bloody human head in his left.
Jersey's frightened and unwilling countenance was forever frozen in that moment.
Jabari clenched his fists, and a substantial killing intent erupted from his body.
"Hell Swallowing Bomb!"
The King of Spades struck a metal ball, which quickly sank and disappeared into a pipe.
Outside, the fortress Carlos suddenly deformed, his body separating to the sides, revealing a huge cannon barrel in the center.
On the port of the cannon barrel, dozens of pillar-type magical energy lead devices that poked out began to flash and connect, and finally turned into a different kind of black flame.
Rumble!
Whew————
Soon, a huge pitch-black pike missile was fired out and streaked across the sky.
Pseudo-Realm: Frozen Light!
Jabari turned his grief and anger into strength, and threw out the rudiments of the realm he had polished.
The extreme temperature caused the Hell Swallower to cool down quickly, even condensing into a thick layer of frost.
It's a pity that the hell-swallowing bomb has already been fired, and there is no possibility of stagnation. Soon after, a huge mushroom cloud rose up, accompanied by the howls of many ice demons, just like Jersey before.
The war continues, and the battle in front of the Bone Altar is more like the opening of a big show, and everyone knows that it is the Slave City that really determines the victory!
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Klosesko, Chaz Obi.
"The latest information, from the Torch Council, is the Shadow!" the Shadow began to talk to the Shadow again.
"What did he say?"
"Slave City, Sunflower, best chance. The Phantom spat out three words.
"Sunflower, is he going to do it again?is the best chance in Slave City?is it the best chance to capture him?"
Shadows are crucial to them, and pulling out the sunflowers is also a matter for Klosesko's future.
From the news transmitted back by the shadow, it is not difficult to see that Sunflower is going to do it again, and this time his target is actually Slave City.
"Shadow, do you want to give an order, this is the closest we've come to a sunflower, we can't miss it. The ghost's voice trembled, excitement and longing.
From the day he joined Chaz Obi, he had heard the name of Sunflower, the darkwalker who had infiltrated Klosesco's interior, and like Shadow, had disrupted many plans and made the demons hate him. If it can be pulled out this time, then it is worth paying a great value, even if it is a slave city!
"Wait, we can't act rashly, once too much is exposed, we will even implicate the shadow. Although the shadow is almost disconnected from us, don't underestimate the Hounds of Erlo, whose noses are no less sensitive than ours!"
"We want to catch the sunflowers all the time, why don't they want to catch the shadows?"
"But just wait, the opportunity will really be missed. Shadow said eagerly.
"Our people don't move yet, I'll inform the above, there are people in the slave city who are looking for us. The Shadow said calmly.
"That's all there is to it. "Phantom is very unwilling, if he doesn't catch the sunflower for a day, he will be uneasy for a day. For more than ten years, he has spent endless search and darkness, and no one wants to fail, especially for them intelligence officers.
A high-level Darkwalker is enough to destroy a war! or even subvert a faction!
"Keep in touch with Shadow, and let me know if you have any problems. The Shadow quickly disconnected from the Shadow.
The Phantom was moody, sitting in the dark room staring at the darkness in front of him.
"Sunflower, I will definitely find you, catch you!"
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In a corner of the slave city, a long-haired man in a black leather coat sits upright on a tall building, overlooking this sinful world.
"Sunflowers..." Grant smiled faintly, this was not the first time he had heard the name, and he also understood what the code name of these three words meant.
"You've been chasing light since birth, even if it's hidden in the darkness, do you want to be a sunflower?" Grant muttered, an inexplicable look in his calm expression.
"Sunflower can't find you, he lives in the heart of every Ello people. ”
On Grant's side, a hoarse voice rises, it's a masked man —————— night!
"Fate has come, your life is coming to an end, what do you want to say about it? Night?" Grant laughed more and more eeriely.
"Life and death are determined, and whether a person's life is worth living depends on what he does. Grant, I feel like my life has a myriad of possibilities. The night looked up and said with burning eyes.
"Death is like a lamp going out, and all your possibilities can only be reduced to a handful of loess in the end, while your enemies are still alive and well. Grant sneered, "Complete your fate, this is your fate, and it is also my fate!"
"At least I've done my part, Grant, we're one kind of people. The night stared into Grant's gaze.
"Life or death, the choice is in your hands, night, I want to remind you that this road is already at the end, go with peace of mind. ”
"This will never be the end, Grant, the truth will be revealed one day, and everyone will be surprised, even if I die, I am still alive, living in the minds of thousands of warriors who have fought for Ello all their lives.