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A huge and blazing firework suddenly erupted in the blue sky, the flames of destruction were like epiphany blooming at midnight, dazzling and dazzling, and the expensive Gulfstream 650 instantly turned into ashes with bright light, like a slow curtain call after the fireworks exploded.

The sky was filled with fire.

But no one paid attention to this catastrophic scene, and beneath the magnificent fireworks, the K20 was still tirelessly speeding towards the east, as if the pomp and circumstance in the air and the fierce battle at the rear of the train could not affect its progress at all.

Generally speaking, in order to avoid shocking the world, the battles between the Chosen are all carried out in the inner world, of course, the surface world also happens frequently, but the scale is relatively small, and the two sides of the battle are also newcomers who are not very high-ranked, and it is difficult to gather so many masters to fight.

And because of the existence of the ladder level, it is usually difficult to see the battle between masters and masters, and in the case of a large gap in strength, the skills mastered by both sides are enough to solve the problem.

In the case that the difference in strength between the two sides is not large, the battle between the strong and the strong will first be a long-term temptation of each other, and will not enter a white-hot state in an instant, but to find each other's flaws in the temptation, and then send a fatal blow.

But it's a different story in the middle of the fight, and for any Chosen One, killing the Sith the Clown, who is ranked third on the bounty list, is an irresistible temptation, which means not only a lot of money, but also a lot of experience and contribution points.

In addition to this, there is also the reputation of the Sato world.

So after Napoleon VII launched an attack, many people released their skills on the Sith the Clown, regardless of the fact that the main body was not out of danger.

One is because I've been aggrieved for a long time, and I'm not happy if I don't come; the second is that when the Chosen One system completes the kill and distributes the bounty, it allocates the bounty resources according to the damage percentage, so there is no such thing as yin up, waiting to make up for the last knife, stealing a skill remotely, how much can you rub some dividends, why not do this kind of good thing!

Hold the bold and starve the cowardly, not to mention that the object is still the clown Sith who is angry with people and gods?

Suddenly, on the speeding train, between the retreating red pine forest and the blue Baikal Lake, colorful beams of light shot towards the clown Sith from all directions, the scene was like Star Wars.

This damage was not enough for the Sith the Clown to break the defense, and it was all isolated on the energy shield, which caused countless ripples of color, like a brilliant scene of a solar flare erupting.

The Sith clown, who stood atop the head of the giant yellow serpent, let out a strange "ho-ho" laugh, raised a hand to block the seven-star scepter that Napoleon VII had smashed down in the air, the hem of the black tuxedo fluttered in the wind, and the high bowler hat was blown into the distant sky, and disappeared in an instant, only the pale golden curls of the clown Sith fluttered in his ears.

Both of them violated the laws of physics and froze in the air for a moment in an eerie position, and blue electricity erupted from Napoleon VII's body, spreading towards the Sith the Clown, which twisted like snakes to form a power grid at the end of the scepter, trying to drill through the Sith's energy shield.

The Clown's Sith gently pushed the top of Napoleon VII's scepter with his palm, and the current dissipated, and Napoleon VII flew out, flipped a few times in the air, and barely stopped on the wall at the rear of the car, standing on the wall of the train's toothed crack to confront the Clown's Sith.

"Little nobleman, you are a little stronger than the other miscellaneous fish, but you are also only strong..... "Sith the Clown said with a smile.

"It seems that your skill is nothing more than letting go of your mouth cannon and then bullying ordinary people. In the face of the ridicule of the Sith the Clown, Napoleon VII hid the turmoil in his heart and coldly ridiculed him.

The strength of the Sith the Clown just now was somewhat beyond Napoleon VII's imagination, and he had seen the picture of the Sith the Clown fighting with the other Chosen ones in the front compartment taken by his subordinates, and felt that there seemed to be nothing particularly outstanding, but after a short contact, he realized that he had miscalculated.

The masked man in front of him was so strong that Napoleon VII was a little frightened, in his opinion, according to the ranking of strength, the clown Sith could not be even lower than him.

"You aristocrats have always been duplicitous, hypocritical to the point of despicable ....."

"Who else in this world can be more hypocritical than someone who wears a mask and doesn't dare to take it off?"

The Clown Sith laughed maniacally again, as if he had been stimulated by some strong stimulus, and everyone present felt that something incredible had happened, he actually reached out and took off his mask, and under the mask suddenly appeared a face covered with white powder, painted with black panda eyes, and a terrifying smile of colorful red......

It's still the face of a clown.

At this time, Cheng Mo took Nicholas just past the No. 18 carriage, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, or the clown Sith deliberately, at this moment, the mask in his hand burned into flames, and he said in a pleasant tone: "A person like me who is consistent in appearance and inside will naturally look like a mask.....

With his strange voice and countless sparkling ripples that lit up on the energy shield again, the "Truth: Pharaoh's Serpent" frozen in the air suddenly erupted and pounced on car 18 and the dining car, like a giant python opening its bloody jaws to swallow the car.

The two carriages burst open in an instant, and fragments of iron, wooden planks, curtains, and various pieces of furniture flew in the air, and those who had not yet escaped were thrown into the air, and ordinary people had not been poisoned by the poisonous gas carried by the "Pharaoh's Serpent", but had been pierced into hedgehogs by those sharp fragments.

As for the Chosen One, they fled in all directions with their bodies, although the outside of the train was not a good place, and several young animal missiles were tracking the target with white light, but the poisonous gas emitted by the "Pharaoh's Serpent" was too powerful, and even the steel was rusted everywhere it went, and the poison gas attack ignored the existence of the energy shield, even if the recovery power and resistance of the carrier were amazing, it would be slowly injured by this poisonous gas, and as for the body, it could not bear it at all.

However, in a single breath, several carriers of the Chosen One turned into colorful DNA spirals and disappeared into the air, while their bodies bled and fell, some fell on the shore of the lake in the forest, some fell on the body of the train, and then were torn apart by the faster and faster trains....

For the Chosen One, the disaster is not over, but it has just begun, and those who have escaped relatively far away and have not been harmed by the poison gas are faced with the pursuit of young animal missiles, although they rushed into the dense red pine forest, there is no way to get rid of those hateful missiles, and the red pines and white birches are collapsing, as if there is an ancient beast in the woods.....

Fortunately, there are only a few of the Clown's Sith's subordinates, and the Grim Reaper hovering in the sky has exploded, this is the last wave of missiles, otherwise no one would want to escape from this hell.

These are small tidbits, the real battle continues on the train, and now it has grown to the point where eight or nine people are involved in the siege of the Sith the Clown, and there are many people trying to kill the members of the Teutonic Eighty-Eight Knights wearing gas masks, although the Teutonic Eighty-Eight Knights offer a small bounty, but it is not small.

Napoleon VII was not among them, but he stood proudly on the small wall at the end of the train with his hands on his chest, watching the Sith the Clown fight the other Chosen One.

He can basically rest easy, his body has long been protected by Morris and the guards and withdrawn from the battle circle.

The next thing he has to do is enjoy the fight and kill the Sith the Clown......

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Cheng Mo mixed in the crowd and walked towards the front of the car, most of the people who stumbled and ran in the corridor were ordinary people who survived and had no way out, there were also the Chosen One, but there were not many, for the Chosen One, there were too many ways to escape, and it was not such a good idea to continue to stay on the train and squeeze together with ordinary people.

Cheng Mo would not have done this if it weren't for the search for Shirkov.

Cheng Mo was followed by Nicholas, who was as strong as a bear, and he carried Cheng Mo's body on his back, he still didn't understand why the divine envoy who had been disappearing suddenly appeared, and asked him to run away with Cheng Mo on his back.

Although Nicholas had long been tortured by the Clown Sith and lost his will to live, and felt that it didn't matter if he died, his instinct still told him to follow Lin Zhinuo's instructions.

Cheng Mo was looking for Shirkov's traces in a group of frightened people, he believed that Shirkov had not been able to go far, and finally in the fourteenth carriage, Cheng Mo saw Shirkov wearing the uniform of the Russian Railway conductor with red hair, he was mixed in the middle of several people and walked forward with a panicked expression, her speed was not fast, and the short skirt greatly restricted his escape.

Cheng Mo did not step forward immediately, but followed not far behind, until he was sure that there were no flashing red dots around him on the map, he suddenly accelerated an arrow step and rushed forward to grab Shirkov's arm just in front of him, and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Shirkov, follow me ....."

In a tone that pleads more than threats, even though Cheng Mo is almost sure that the person in front of him is Shirkov, he is still refining the chain of evidence through some small details.

Shirkov stopped in the middle of the narrow corridor, she trembled all over, and did not immediately struggle and refuse, apparently she did not anticipate this at all, and therefore did not think about how to respond, somewhat overwhelmed.

Cheng Mo didn't care about Shirkov's reaction, he casually opened the door of the private room next to him and forcibly pulled Shirkov in.

Nicholas, who was following Cheng Mo, was stunned, he didn't know what Lin was going to do, he only saw him suddenly step forward, and then dragged a good conductor into the private room, Nicholas didn't expect that Lin Zhinuo was still in the mood to find a woman to do something at this time, and stood at the door with Cheng Mo on his back and didn't know whether to go in or not.

It wasn't until Cheng Mo called his name that Nicholas walked into the private room with an "oh" and saw a panicked conductor holding on to the bed railing, repeating "what are you going to do" and "what are you going to do" with a frightened face.

Cheng Mo closed the door casually.

The scene in the private room made Nicholas a little embarrassed, he turned his head, he didn't want to look, he didn't understand what Lin was trying to do.

Cheng Mo was holding the gun he had snatched from Shirkov in his hand, and just now Shirkov tried to attack him, he said lightly: "Mr. Shirkov, there is no need to talk nonsense, I have been tracking you for a long time, and you know what to do with you." ”

Hearing Cheng Mo call the other party Shirkov, Nicholas turned his head again and looked at the rather beautiful Russian railway conductor in front of him with some surprise.

"What Shirkov? I don't know at all. The conductor shook his head in despair and said.

Cheng Mo said expressionlessly: "It's best not to deny it now, you Shirkov can still survive, if not, you can only die!" Then Cheng Mo glanced at Shirkov's skirt and said lightly: "Actually, it is very simple to know whether you are Shirkov, as long as you take off your skirt, it will be clear at a glance." ”

Looking at Cheng Mo, who had a cold face, and Nicholas, who was carrying a person on his back, Shirkov fell silent.

"Mr. Shirkov, time is precious now, and I don't want to use punishment to force you to ask about the whereabouts of the 'Cross Bee', so it is best for you to be cheerful and tell me where you hid the Cross Bee, and I guarantee your safety and give you a certain reward, don't expect too much compensation, but it will be enough for you to live the rest of your life without worry....."

Shirkov knew he couldn't deny it, and he resumed his male voice and said, "You first keep me safe and leave Russia." ”

Cheng Mo shook his head, "Shirkov, you don't have the capital to bargain with me..... I said I followed you all the time, and if my guess is correct, you rented a safe in Switzerland and put the cross bee there....."

Cheng Mo observed Shirkov's expression while speaking, when he said "Swiss Bank", the corners of Shirkov's eyes twitched slightly, and the frequency of blinking immediately increased, Cheng Mo knew that he had guessed correctly, and he still had some gains from following Shirkov and Agent Cheng Mo all the way, but it was useless to guess this, there are more than 300 Swiss banks, and they do not adopt the real-name deposit system, and they have a unique confidentiality system, which is the best place to hide stolen goods.

Shirkov wiped the sweat from his face, he shook his head nervously and said: "This is my life, unless you can keep me safe first, otherwise I won't say anything!"

Cheng Mo said lightly: "Mr. Shirkov, don't test your own patience, even Miss Jin, the agent who escorted you, confessed to you, do you think you can resist? Besides, you should know that we didn't even kill Miss Jin, why should we kill you? All you want is money, for our chosen ones, the last thing we lack is money, so you don't have to worry about this at all....."

Shirkov's expression slackened as a violent explosion sounded in front of and behind the train at the same time, and the train's lengthy body shook on the tracks a few times, as if it was about to capsize.

Cheng Mo turned his head to look out the window, the red light filled the sky, the speed of the train slowed down, and then there was a more violent explosion, the whole train was twisting like a snake, and the window erupted, like the rising sun, and the thunder burst out instantly, and then the train carriage rose into the air, and the long body bent into a bow on the rails.

Everything in the private room left the place, and then dismembered in the air, the small table, the bed, and the wall of the carriage flew in the air, Cheng Mo immediately felt the feeling of weightlessness, and then the intense fire flashed outside the broken window, and the glass that had long been cracked out of the cobwebs exploded like a bomb, and a heat wave rushed to his face.

Cheng Mo had no choice, he snatched his body from Nicholas's back for the first time, and then covered his body over his body, and firmly grasped the floor to avoid his body being harmed.

This approach was indeed correct, Cheng Mo felt countless heavy objects hit his body, and even sharp things pierced his skin, he saw that the body of the train was collapsing, and then torn into countless pieces, and Nicholas beside him rolled towards the door with his head in his arms, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

As for Shirkov, Cheng Mo watched the carriage roll and threw him on the broken roof, and then Shirkov's body was embedded in the crack like a rag doll....