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Chapter 177 Decisive Battle (2)

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    Boom¡ª¡ª

    The huge roar of the engine pierced through the clouds. Under the blue sky, the flight to Moldova gradually descended through the thin clouds. Under the forced clouds, there was an old airport.

    Moldova is a landlocked country with no special landscape and few tourists. It is one of the poorest countries in Europe.

    Before the incoming flight landed, a black shadow leaped from the opened landing gear at an extremely fast speed, and threw it towards the weeds outside the runway.

    There was a slight landing sound of bang.

    Wang Ruhu rolled twice on the ground to relieve his strength, got up and glanced at the tractor passing by in the distance, turned around and ran wildly, jumped high and jumped over the barbed wire fence around the airport.

    On the streets, dilapidated and old-fashioned cars pass by, and most of the buildings that catch the eye are old, dilapidated, or old-fashioned. They don't look like modern cities at all, but more like living in World War II.

    'The holy prayer organization will find a place. This poor and backward country, geographically, few people pay attention to it, and it is even more difficult to find them.  '

    Thinking, looking around for a moment, Wang Ruhu quickly walked across the road in front of him, and stepped into the outskirts of this city block called Chisinau. There are dilapidated scenes everywhere, which makes people unable to take a stroll.  Walking around, there is not even a restaurant on the street.

    It can be seen how low its consumption capacity is.

    The pedestrians who passed by looked hurried, few people were joking and joking on the street, and most of the people passing by were middle-aged and elderly people, and very few young people.

    "It should be a country that is dying of old age."

    Whispering, he walked to a nearby telephone booth. The standard of this country is similar to that of many places in Europe. There is usually an address book in it. According to the address written on the previous note, Wang Ruhu searched one by one according to the Russian language on it.

    Soon, the sliding fingertips froze on a string of Russian words.

    He closed the address book with a bang, hung it back up, and pushed the door out. Wang Ruhu casually tore open the door of an old car parked by the side of the road, buckled the plastic grid under the steering wheel, and pulled off the contact wires inside.  After a few touches, the electric sparks bounced, and the car buzzed, and it drove away from the side of the road in a blink of an eye. Following the fragmentary pictures in memory and the place names in the address book, I searched for the city map.

    "Bai Ning is also looking for you, I hope you can last a little longer, I haven't collected the debt yet."

    Wang Ruhu looked at his right arm under his sleeve, Yao Xing hadn't spoken to him for a long time, and he thought it had been greatly injured by the chopping in half.

    "I haven't spoken for a long time, and I actually think about ithehe."

    Among the thick beard, he grinned, turned the steering wheel, and the car flicked beautifully, turning into the road to the northern suburbs.

    In the sound of buzzing cars, the person Wang Ruhu mentioned in his taxi had already stopped in a small town more than 30 miles north of Chisinau.

    "Hey, you haven't paid yet?!"

    Answering the driver's question, the knife light was drawn, the car window and the steering wheel were cut open instantly, and fell on the man's legs. The driver looked at the steering wheel blankly, came back to his senses, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared in the blink of an eye dragging smoke and dust.  At the end of the road outside the town.

    'Ka~'

    With the blade back in its sheath, Bai Ning flicked the leather rein hanging from the head of the sword, and walked into the town with a slender black knife. Moldovans were surprised by oriental faces, whether it was an old man sitting on a rocking chair under the eaves or an old man.  The men and women who got drunk in the tavern and the passers-by on the street looked over one after another. The oriental face, a white suit, and the long silver hair hanging down the shoulders and back like waterfalls gave people a strange feeling.

    "Oriental?"

    A burly drunk man was holding a beer bottle, leaning against a wooden post outside the tavern with a blushing face, hiccupping and laughing at the oriental man walking on the street, and stretched out his hand to ask the other party to give him some euros.

    "Do you have money? I'm the best here. If you don't pay me, you can't leave"

    In the next second, his words stopped abruptly, and suddenly changed into a mournful wail. At a speed that ordinary people could not keep up with, there was a knife light, and the trajectory of his shot cut the drunk man's outstretched arm in two in an instant.

    When the severed arm fell to the ground, in the eyes of those who looked over, the oriental man was still moving forward, and his hands did not move at all.

    "Ah ah ah"

    The man screamed terribly, picked up the severed arm on the ground, and rushed towards the only clinic in the town like crazy, blood spread as he ran.

    And over there, the walking white figure didn't even look at the people in the small town. Basked in the warm sun that is common in Eastern Europe, it crossed the streets of the small town and came to the eastern suburbs. Along the direction of the road, a  The dilapidated sugar mill stands on the side of the road, covering an area of ??more than 20 acres, but it isIt's dilapidated, the windows are cracked and never replaced, and they're covered in dust and cobwebs.

    Bai Ning's footsteps seem to be slow but fast, and he has arrived outside the sugar mill in the blink of an eye. He looked up, glanced at the name of the factory outside the gate, and then walked along the wall to the hill behind.

    Among the mottled forests, birds chirped softly across the sky.

    rustle

    While the leaves were gently shaking, Bai Ning stepped on the thick fallen leaves on the ground, walking deeper and deeper, occasionally bent down, raised his hand to flick, and used his internal force to blow the fallen leaves away on the ground.

    Seeing the hard dry mud on the ground showing the outline of car tires, the corner of his mouth twitched.

    "found it."

    He raised his head and followed the dirt road in the mountains hidden by fallen leaves, and there was a hill in the direction of the extension.

    Ka~

    Bai Ning gently pushed the hilt away with his right thumb, and the moment he took the hilt away with his left hand, he said, 'Clang!  ¡¯ With a sound, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed down towards the hill in the distance.

    The slightly swaying branches around are also swaying violently in an instant, the air is distorted, and the sun shines on it. The naked eye can vaguely see the distorted air as if it was cut at this moment, and a vertical crescent suddenly tore through the surroundings, stroking the branches  The big tree touched the edge of the knife light, half of the tree exploded, and the grass and mud on the ground were plowing out long ravines with the knife light.

    Then the light of the knife touched the mountain.

    There was a loud bang, and at the cliff, countless rocks and broken stones were lifted up into the sky along with a large amount of smoke and dust, and a small half of the mountain was forcibly cut open.

    Boom

    The smoke and dust descended in a diffuse manner, revealing the thick and thin cracks of human thighs, spreading along the mountain. If a person lies in front of the cracks, the naked eye can see the end of the sun.

    And, the metal reflection exposed in the inner layer of the mountain.

    "Who is outside?!" "There are attackers!"

    "Quickly notify the leader."

    "Here comes the Seventh Saint¡ª"

    Someone yelled in the cracks between the mountains. In the chaos, there was a mechanical movement under the broken wall of the mountain connecting the main body. An electronic gate was slowly separated, and a figure rushed out like a cannonball.  The white figure approaching.

    The next second, the rushing figure flew back upside down like a cannonball, slammed hard on the cliff, plunged into the rock, and at the same time spurting out a mouthful of blood, the moment the white figure put the knife back into its sheath, it fell into the  The waist of the Seventh Saint in the mountain wall broke with a 'poof'.

    "The Seventh Saint is dead!"

    The soldiers of the organization with weapons rushed out frantically, and when they looked back and saw the scarlet on the mountain wall, they shouted in panic.

    At this time, the figure slowly approaching with the knife became blurred in the skylight. At the moment when everyone was puzzled, a figure pulled out a cold light.  Han also shuttled among countless figures, gradually weaving a spider web.

    The blade returned to the sheath from Bai Ning's hand with a 'snap'.

    The silver threads that permeated and intertwined around the armed personnel turned into substance, as if a laser net shrouded them, and people's heads, arms, thighs, waists, chests were split and separated, and fell to the ground one after another.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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