Chapter Ninety-Three: No hourse

Enlightened.

This is probably the biggest thought in the minds of the three captains of the Disaster Department who witnessed this scene, as well as the master of the black market.

The original narrow picture in the casino was erased in an instant.

Huang Pu put down his hand and suddenly frowned.

Crash......

The fragments of the jadeite were scattered, and the man holding the jade spear knelt on the ground with the spear on his knees with a slight gasp, and the jade continued to fall off from his body, and there were also jade residues that wrapped his body and did not fall off completely.

Somehow he blocked that blow with the Emerald!

Zhong Xuan was covered in blood, but he was still standing, and the dripping blood did not fall to the ground, but was rolled up by his spiral and surrounded his body.

With his cloak exuding, he looked at Huang Pu with a somewhat crazy smile.

"God...... Target...... Fragment ......"

Neither of the two people from the Cang Sect was killed by the blow just now, which shocked the others.

And the words that came out of Zhong Xuan's mouth were even more confusing.

Zhong Xuan smiled and raised his hand directly: "Okay, since you used this kind of power, then don't blame me." ”

Huang Pu raised his hands, and the three captains and Saiwen battle armor were directly shocked and flew out, and their originally indifferent expressions suddenly became solemn.

"How could it be ......"

His teammates were also shocked when they saw Zhong Xuan's appearance: "Zhong Xuan! Don't go up! ”

"No, I think it's worth it!" Zhong Xuan smiled.

The speed of the spiral became faster and faster, and the pole condensed above the head of the clock, and the invisible spiral finally revealed its substance.

The dark green spiral seems to exist independently beyond time and space.

It seems to be there, but it doesn't.

"Final...... End...... Spiral...... Revolve! Zhong Xuan read out four words word by word.

Huang Pu's dark eyes were filled with dark gold for a moment, and she saw the terrifying existence that descended on Zhong Xuan's body with the help of a spiral.

In the blink of an eye, the spiral had come out of its hand and flew towards her.

She raised her hand again, a divine rune spread out under her feet, and a pale blurred phantom appeared behind her, and then she threw a fist at the spiral in front of her.

Rumble!

The violent fluctuations continued to swing towards the surroundings, and fine cracks appeared in the space, and the scope of the shock wave continued to expand.

Huang Pu realized this, and mobilized his energy in time to rush to the sky.

All the fluctuations that were supposed to spread in all directions were led into the air and exploded.

The entire city, even within the confines of Sky Island 014, could see this shocking burst of energy, the golden and dark green energy continued to dissolve and then dissolve, and finally dispersed like fireworks.

Huang Pu's footsteps swayed, and he stood firm with his legs slightly apart.

She reacted from a brief loss of consciousness and found that the two worshippers had disappeared.

And a streak of blood appeared on her good-looking face, and bright vermilion dripped.

"The Dog of the End......" she said a name.

After a moment of silence, she turned away from the scene.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at a meat paste she had overlooked, the remnants of the troupe's gun freaks.

Without the protection of special powers, it should be impossible for him to survive under that finger.

After staring for a moment, she withdrew her gaze and walked away.

There's also a fish-man to solve.

……

Saiwen also fled early while taking advantage of the chaos, and the loud noise above his head made him feel the tip of the iceberg of Guiyi and the Worship of Cangjiao. Sure enough, 014 Sky Island can't accommodate these two masters after all.

Although the situation was changeable, at least with the help of the other party, he managed to escape.

The one who belonged to him didn't take him seriously, so he avoided being caught red-handed.

Now there is a chance to escape.

He sped through the streets, relying on the performance of his armor, but when he passed through a dark alley, he suddenly seemed to see a figure with a low head and blood on his body.

"Cluck-cluck-"

He didn't stop, but quickly used the detector inside the armor to check, only to find nothing.

In extraordinary times, he didn't feel that he was wrong, so he directly took out a special instrument and started it.

The supernatural magnetic field jammer, in the form of technology, is prepared for paranormal forces.

After the jammer was activated, the seemingly normal street suddenly became dark.

Sting!

His body trembled, and a black mist was directly separated from him.

Really!

With just one glance, the other party was already attached to him!

The twisted figure reversed on the ground, and the limbs seemed to be freshly installed, which was not very adaptable, and finally lay on the ground after moving around.

"Cluck-cluck-"

"Who are you?"

He asked in a deep voice.

The ghosts crawling on the ground suddenly disappeared, and everything was back to normal.

The Lord of the Black Market looked around in silence, the occult jammer working smoothly, but nothing unusual seemed to appear around him.

Temporarily retreated?

He continued to get started, and after going straight into the sewers halfway through, transferring through a secret passage, making sure to get rid of possible physical tracking, and covering up other related whereabouts, he crossed a long distance directly from the center of the city to the East Side black market stronghold.

Just as he was about to enter, suddenly the Warframe showed that there was a communication to be accessed.

It's Tu Zhiwu.

"Connected."

"Shallow Clear!"

"Zhiwu? What happened to you? The Lord of the Black Market frowned.

"I'm sorry! They asked me to contact ......."

"What?!" The Lord of the Black Market realized the problem, "You have been discovered!?" ”

"They said they could save my sister's ...... if I made it clear."

"You're confused! How can you believe their words! ”

"But...... But ......"

Suddenly there was no sound over there.

"Zhiwu! Zhiwu! The Lord of the Black Market shouted a few words, but there was no sound over there.

But it's still on the phone......

Just when the lord of the black market was in turmoil.

"Cluck-cluck-"

Suddenly, an eerie bubble sound sounded during the call.

"Who! Come out for me! The Lord of the Black Market shouted.

"I'm a little disappointed, Brother Emperor......" A gloomy voice sounded in the channel inside the Warframe.

The Lord of the Black Market immediately conducted a self-inspection and debugging of the battle armor, but found that everything was normal, and the supernatural jammer was also working normally, but the source of this sound was unknown!

"Originally, I thought that the Dark Emperor Brother of 014 Sky Island was such a powerful person, but in fact, it turned out to be a poor person who was hurt by love, and he couldn't change the nest of licking the dog's fate if he worked hard."

The gloomy voice continued.

The Lord of the Black Market stopped talking, and only his heavy gasps remained in the armor's helmet.

"Su Qianming, is that your name?"

“……”

"So I'll say it again on our behalf, do you want to make a deal with us?"

"Get out."

"Well, the negotiations have broken down."

The next moment, Su Qianming suddenly felt a burst of suffocation, as if something was blocking his organs, making him unable to carry out normal gas exchange.

His body reacted to his constant coughing, which gradually became more intense, but the more he choked, the more difficult it became to breathe.

Blood began to flow from his mouth and nose, but he couldn't even figure out where he was hurt.

With countless doubts, his vision quickly blurred, and then he fell to the ground.

……

Wan Yi stood next to the Saiwen battle armor, cursing Wan Yi lying on his back, and his hateful face poked out from Wan Yi's shoulder and looked at Su Qianming, who had fallen.

"This jammer is a bit powerful, if it weren't for the fear seed to let me take advantage of it, I might have to use a method that doesn't fit the identity of the ghost against him." Brother Curse said.

Refers to the physical strength of the direct hand-torn steel armor.

This is not good, because there is a brother who has taken a fancy to this armor, and he wants to keep it as much as possible.

Although the supernatural jammer made it impossible for the supernatural power to pass through his armor, the fear caused by the fear seed was a combination of the inside and the outside, and the cursed brother cast an illusion in the opponent's mind, and the jammer was helpless.

He wasn't the one who killed people, he was just an innocent little grudge.

It's all a pot of the ontology that directly kills the other party by launching a fear curse through the fear he induces to the other party!

"It's a pity, I didn't want to kill him in the first place, why are you so tough?"

"Probably you poked at his sore point." Wan also said casually.

How can anyone who wants to cooperate scold others for licking dogs as soon as they come up.

Even if it is, it shouldn't be said directly.

But it's a pity and it's a real pity.

Wan Yi originally didn't plan to eat the black market directly, even if he did have a lot of manpower, but the master of the black market was gone, there would definitely be chaos below, and the city side would also take advantage of the chaos to make a move, and it would be very troublesome to rectify.

It's better to seize the handle of the master of the black market and talk about cooperation, everyone is happy and win-win.

"Although it looks like he is dead, there is one more thing to be confirmed, and there may be an accident." Wan Yi turned and left the place.

Shortly after he left, several people passed the alley as if they were walking by, and then left with small black bags.

(End of chapter)