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My Bodyguard is a Killer¡€Volume Chapter 22 Sixteen Death Hell

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    The King of Heaven showed great power at this moment, and wiped out tens of thousands of aliens with one Heaven and Earth Overlord Fist. Although the injuries on his body were restored by the wolf's blood, the emptiness of energy in the body and the damage to the meridians could not be ignored.  It can be said that after the first battle, it will take at least a few months for the king to fight again.  Xingfang also understood this problem, so he did not rush into the enemy formation with the dinosaurs to fight. Instead, he guarded the king to prevent sneak attacks.  "This man is thick on the outside but delicate on the inside. He can be said to be very cautious, and his actions have indeed had an effect.  In fact, it was Ou who punched the King. A few blocks away, on top of a crumbling building, two mysterious figures were watching eagerly.  The power of the Heavenly King's punch indeed shocked them, but their weakness afterwards was also seen by them.  Seeing this scene, the tall figure said: "Should we go over and kill him? This man will be a disaster if he stays." The shorter figure said: "Didn't you see that he is guarding someone who is almost as strong as this man?  Guys? If we go for a sneak attack now, it is very likely that the advancing human army will come back for reinforcements. Besides, there is a group of human armies rushing here ten miles away. If we fail to attack in the past, we will be delayed.  It's impossible to escape with wings." The tall man said: "But this man has already understood the rules in his fists. If he can be repaired safely, it will be even more difficult to kill him in the future." The short man said.  No matter what, we can't get ourselves involved because of this person. And do you think he can survive the New York incident if we don't move him now? Don't forget that there are still many ways to deal with it." The two argued.  The tall man was persuaded and disappeared.  This is just a corner of the battlefield. In fact, every battlefield with heavy troops has one or two people monitoring it.  Time always flies by inadvertently, and before you know it, it has been thirty hours since humans entered New York.  The sun shines through the barrier of the Kowloon Divine Fire Cover and shines on the dilapidated New York.  The flames of war have begun to gradually subside, and smoke is slowly rising in the ruins everywhere.  The battle led by the King was just a microcosm of several battles in New York. In fact, the scenes of humans and aliens fighting against each other were far more shocking than the countless instant kills caused by one punch.  What is the concept of thirty hours?  Normally speaking, in a battle between peak first-level evolvers, regardless of the large gap between victory and defeat, even if the two sides get into a hard fight, the battle can be resolved in at most ten minutes.  In fact, the time consumed by the confrontation between the two armies is only one or two hours at most, and thirty hours, with the New York battlefield blooming everywhere, is enough to maintain hundreds of large-scale team battles.  New York, withered, dilapidated and in ruins as far as the eye can see, is the best witness to these battles.  Queens, where the outdoor cafe is located.  Lei Bolton and Yin Yue Tian sat opposite each other.  Lei Bolton was seriously injured at this moment. Although the surface injuries on his body were repaired by Yinyuetian with his own essence and blood, in fact, the internal injuries, whether it was damage to the meridians or excessive consumption of energy, could no longer be repaired by blood.  Repaired.  He said to Yin Yue Tian: "So, these are the results that can be predicted." "The human race has killed more than 136,000 people, and the alien race has at least 140,000 dead. The entire New York now has no human beings.  There are no more than 30,000 foreigners alive, and most of these 30,000 are defeated soldiers, and almost none can still fight with all their strength. "Yin Yue Tian felt a sad feeling in his heart. This was something he already had.  feelings, but I haven¡¯t experienced them for a long time.  He said calmly: "Although I learned about this situation from the Heavenly King and the Cyclops, it was generally general. I was really shocked to learn this exact number from you." "Haha," Lei Bolton  I don¡¯t know whether it was a wry smile or something: "The large-scale battle in New York between the human race and the alien race invested more than 300,000 elite troops. This should be regarded as the first time since the catastrophe. Even during the catastrophe, so many elites joined the war.  The number of hits is not that many. Although there were not many warriors killed in this battle, the wounds suffered by the human race and the alien race were similar. "Yin Yue Tian said: "The problem is that the number of units that the alien race can fight is far greater.  There are more of us." Lei Bolton forced a smile and said: "It doesn't matter, even if they can fight, there are still a lot of high-end forces, but after all, our elite forces have been consumed a lot, but the high-end forces have retained more.  . You think, the peak combat power of the alien race caused countless casualties when besieging the five powerful men. This has already made us worse.The number of peak combat power is gradually getting closer.  What's more, although there are many alien races, there are only a few who can actually attack in groups and in an orderly manner like our warriors. The remaining ones now use our peak combat power to fight against the enemy's ordinary combat power. Although there is a gap in number,  But this quantity gap can indeed be made up with quality.  It's just" He suddenly covered his face and burst into tears: "It's just nearly 140,000 ethnic elites!  Everything was sacrificed in my hands, how could I have the dignity to go back and see those people who have expectations for us!  "This man is really a man of true temperament, and because of this, his pain makes Yin Yuetian feel particularly sad." The latter comforted: "Anyway, we also killed the same number of enemies, didn't we?"  Don't forget, if taken alone, our soldiers are no match for others.  Just like in ancient wars, one side was a ragged peasant rebel army, and the other was a regular army with strong iron armor. However, the two sides fought to a draw. The peasant rebel army annihilated the same number of regular troops. Isn't this something to be proud of?  Our people should feel proud. Even if they ascend to heaven, they can proudly tell others that I died in battle after destroying enemies several times more powerful than me.  " His metaphor was very appropriate, but when he said these words of comfort, Lei Bolton cried even more sadly. "Yin Yue Tian also knew that he was not very good at comforting people, and at the same time, there was a faint emotion called guilt in his heart that was ready to move within the seal. " If  Not counting the makers like Little Fatty, there are about forty top-level experts from the human coalition who have entered New York, and he is one of them. But now, only about forty top-level experts are dead and seriously injured.  He alone rarely experienced more intense battles and completely preserved his combat effectiveness. Although this was to find the most important things and protect them, he did not join the war to fight the enemy side by side with others.  It made him feel a little depressed. Yin Yuetian looked at the little fat man who was frowning and thinking about a New York travel map not far away. He couldn't help but sigh. He had been working really hard for more than a day.  Staring at the topographical map of New York with both eyes, his brain was probably spinning and he couldn't find any clues. Yin Yue Tian knew that he was not the type to play detective games, so no matter how anxious he was, he really couldn't force the little fat man to find clues.  In fact, during this period, Yin Yue Tian also recruited some magicians for them to analyze together. Magicians, as elite scholars born from ordinary people in this world, are certainly better at high technology, but before that, their identities  They are top students from prestigious universities. But even these people have not found the final clue. Yin Yuetian can only send them to the front line again. His inner anxiety is unknown to others. In fact, Lester is weird.  His behavior gave Yinyue Tian great worry. He didn't know what this wise man who could rival Sopu Haya was secretly planning. In fact, the alien coalition command headquarters had been breached, and all the elders of the seven major races had also been killed.  However, the news sent back by the witch from the front line was that Lester was not found. Regarding this person, Yin Yuetian was always vigilant. He could not let down his guard for a moment without showing his trump card.  He couldn't do anything but continue to wait anxiously for the little fat man to find the final clue. He helped Lei Bolton, who had fallen asleep from exhaustion, into the room to rest. At this moment, Yin Yue Tian walked to the little fat man's table and sat down.  The little fat man was drawing red lines on the travel map with a pen in his hand. He frowned and seemed to be thinking about something. Yin Yuetian didn't intend to disturb him, but he just looked at the map quietly for an unknown amount of time.  The fat man suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "I know!  "Yin Yue Tian said: "What?  " The little fat man tore this travel map into pieces, and then took out a new one and drew on it: "Sir, we were on the wrong track from the beginning. The so-called destiny ones may not actually be those destiny ones that have been passed down through the ages.  People, have you ever thought that Napoleon's woman represents the Queen, that is, the Queens District, but the Queens District does not necessarily represent only the Queen Josephine de Beauharnais?  The so-called queen is basically the collective name for countless queens. And for every queen in history, who can say that they were not appointed by God?  Since ancient times, there has been a saying that fate determines the fate of people. It may be that each of them is destined to become a queen from the time they are born!  " This man seemed to be too excited and started to speak garbled words. But Yin Yuetian understood clearly: "You mean, the word 'Queen' in 'Queens' itself means the destined one?  " The little fat man nodded wildly and slowly sketched out a barely discernible figure of a woman along the street on the map. However, the outline of the pattern made the fingers of his hands look a bit wide: "Sir, from now on.Finding a woman's body in Queens is difficult, but if you want to do it, you can do it!  We had only thought about the direction of the 'Destined One' in the direction of the Great Sage and Great Sage, and thought about whether the last clue to the improvement was a book, a statue or a painting, but we did not think that maybe it could be done at all.  Something straight out of a topographic map of Queens!  " Yin Yuetian looked carefully and found that according to the drawing method of the little fat man, the little finger of the right hand in the shape of a woman is where they are now? - an outdoor cafe at night! "Then, the position of the index finger of the right hand is  " "Yin Yuetian and the little fat man looked at each other and growled at the same time: "Letter Kenchester Bookstore!"  "    "Walk!  "Yin Yuetian picked up the little fat man and picked up the map, and disappeared in an instant!  In the Central Square of Brooklyn, a small-scale battle was taking place. "Compared to the previous high-intensity battles, the war with only a few thousand people on both sides at this moment can indeed be called a war.  It¡¯s a ¡®small scale.¡¯ Cyclops said he was very relaxed about this, and he could even please his wife in the war with two monster hunters: ¡°Linda, I just saw a Louis Vuitton over there in Times Square.  New version of leather bag launch conference, let's go shopping later, right?  ¡± The original name of the Banshee is Linda Bennett, and the original name of the One-eyed Dragon is Sun Yu. In fact, only a few people know this. Even the family members have almost forgotten their real names. The Banshee smiled coquettishly and dodged an angel.  Attacked with a spear, pierced the opponent with thunderbolts from his mouth, and then said with a sweet smile: "Jade knows how to tease people, the place is in a mess, did we call it shopping in the past?"  Just go pick up the junk, okay?  ¡± The one-eyed dragon blocked the attack of a monster hunter, turned his right foot into an annihilation whip, and broke the long tail of a Zerg lurker thrust out of the ground, and argued: ¡°How can you say that?¡±  Those are all new products, but they are not yet on the market due to various reasons. Besides, they are famous brands anyway. If you don¡¯t tell me, I won¡¯t. Who knows where those things were picked up?  "A peak advanced evolver next to him, who was an old acquaintance of Cyclops, shouted: "Old Sun, there are still a lot of us here. Even if you don't want to be a light bulb, it's unreasonable for you to turn a blind eye to us!  Isn¡¯t that right, brothers?  " "That's right!  " "Brother Sun is not interesting enough.  " "You must publicize this matter when you go back, so that Lao Sun will be embarrassed.  " Sun Yu became angry from shame, punched the monster hunter in front of him, and shouted: "You bastards!  !  !  I am so angry!  "The person who spoke before smiled and said: "Then you should die quickly, and we will take good care of your sister-in-law for you.  " "You damn I won't die even if you bastards die!  "One-Eyed Dragon laughed and scolded. "The enemy's strength is actually quite good, but the team led by One-Eyed Dragon is stronger now. Most of these are peak evolvers of various branches who can continue to fight after the war. There are upper, middle and lower levels.  The purpose of coming out at this moment is to encircle and suppress the remaining forces of the alien race. The number consumed by both sides is fixed under the current situation. However, except for the tens of thousands of alien coalition forces who were killed by the five men of Yin Yuetian when they were offshore, what is left in New York is about the same.  That is to say, there are hundreds of thousands of people. Unlike the human race, although there are more than 10,000 people left on each side, the remaining ones from the human race are basically the most elite evolvers, while the remaining ones from the alien race are mostly relatively powerful ones.  Bad. The most fundamental reason for this is what has been mentioned countless times before. Among the alien races, except for the God race and the Zerg race, the other five races are basically strong but rarely join forces to fight against the enemy. Even if they do join forces, they are at most  Even if they are a team of hundreds of people, fighting in a legion of thousands or even tens of thousands of people, the strength they can exert cannot even reach the level of one plus one equals two. On the contrary, although the human alliance is weak in individual strength.  Some, but they have long been accustomed to fighting in groups, and they follow orders and join forces to respond to the enemy. Under such circumstances, even the strength of one plus one is greater than three. Under such circumstances, the highest-level warriors of the human race are not used to fighting in groups.  It would be difficult for them to join a large-scale war, and they could only wander around and kill some alien races that might pose a threat to their own army; on the contrary, because the strong ones on the alien race charged in groups without fear of death, although the remaining ones were also  Elites, however, are afraid of such a big scene. These people did not charge to the front of the battle line, so they were able to survive. People on both sides did not fully join the war and survived until the end, so even if there were survivors on both sides.  The number of people is almost the same, but the overall strength difference is more than ten times. This is why the encirclement and suppression team led by the one-eyed dragon Sun Yu can deal with the enemy so easily. A group of people laughed and scolded each other.They continued to advance their front line, but the living soldiers of the alien race could only retreat steadily. Facing a strong man of this level, they had almost no resistance, except for the monster hunters among them who were not afraid of death.  In addition to the counterattack, almost all the alien races began to collapse as soon as they came into contact, which made the one-eyed dragon and his soldiers fight extremely easily.  There are strong people with detection force fields in the team. With such people, it is possible to find out the hidden aliens and kill them through scanning. However, even strong people with detection force fields may not be able to kill all the aliens.  Completely clearing the air, just like in the building not far from the Brooklyn Central Plaza where Cyclops and the others fought just now, the two swordsmen relied on a nearly transparent jade pendant to completely hide their aura.  When they noticed that the one-eyed dragon was leading a charge, the two young swordsmen breathed a sigh of relief.  "Gone?" "Gone." "Oh." "Why are you sighing." "Although they are gone now, with the strength of the two of us, it is impossible to kill so many humans." "I know this.  Ah, what's wrong? " "Don't forget the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Barrier outside. If we can't kill those people, we may not be able to get out for the rest of our lives. And if humans find that they can't get through the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Barrier, they will know that we are still alive.  , when the time comes to search this city again, I¡¯m afraid we will eventually be found.¡± ¡°What are you afraid of? There are many people from various tribes hiding, and we are not the only ones.¡± ¡°Even if they can¡¯t find us in a thousand years.  Our position, should we hide here for a thousand years? " "Isn't it possible? No matter how terrifying the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield is, it can't last that long? " " Oh, I hope so.  Wrong guess." A woman's enchanting voice came out from the conversation between the two.  "Who!?" The two sword fairies raised their swords together.  In the shadows, a stunningly beautiful woman with a darker complexion moved out and said, "You two, it's a good place to hide." The older swordsman said, "Who are you?"  "Me?" The beauty smiled sweetly: "Sixteen hells of death, poisonous succubus, night." "Sixteen hells of death?" "Poisonous succubus?" The two sword immortals said in shock: "I have never heard of it." Night  He chuckled: "You will hear about it later, um I'm sorry, you have no future." "You want" The older sword immortal was so frightened and angry that he just wanted to activate the sword technique, but he only felt his nose.  A gust of fragrant wind came, and stars suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and I staggered and fainted.  Before he closed his eyes, he clearly saw his brother taking off his clothes and walking towards the poisonous succubus with a confused look on his face.  Poison Succubus Yejiao smiled and said: "Oh? Where's a little tender chicken!"  On the coast of Manhattan, a camp for wounded soldiers has been established. More than 9,000 soldiers are stationed here to rest, waiting for the aliens in the city.  After the strangulation is clean, you can return through the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Barrier.  Although most of these wounded soldiers have suffered heavy trauma, as long as they are not dead, there are many ways to restore their strength when they return to the real society. And after a battle in New York, a large number of them will no longer be fledgling rookies, but  Humanity's hero.  With these and other thoughts, although it was only noon, most people had fallen asleep with peace of mind. Although they had lost their comrades, they had also created brilliance. At this time, who could blame them?  As the supreme commander of the wounded battalion, Yin Gou has just brought back the last batch of wounded soldiers and treated them to prevent them from dying. The next step is to see what happens to Yin Yuetian, Cyclops and others.  There is no doubt that Silver Hook can¡¯t do much in this war. His ¡®Silver Arc¡¯ is an ability similar to long locks and immortal ropes, and its attack power is not very strong.  In fact, Sopuhaya will send him here this time mainly because there are only a few people left at home, and the strength of his teammates in punishment can make up for his shortcomings in combat, so it is understandable that Silver Hook will come to New York.  In fact, during the war, Silver Hook did show his super strength as a peak advanced evolver. A 'Great Universe Silver Arc' was thrown out, and four thousand sword immortals were tied up by a five-kilometer-long arc, becoming  became the target of the human coalition forces.  But generally speaking, Yin Gou¡¯s frontal confrontation ability is actually not strong. Because of this, among the eight people who came out of the house, only he stayed behind.    The last batch of wounded soldiers probably numbered around 700, and they were transported back in a convoy.  There will be no problem if there are nearly a hundred peak and low-level strong men guarding the wounded soldiers camp, but to pick up the wounded soldiers, Yin Gou must do it himself to prevent any aliens from sneaking up on him.  However, when the convoy returned to the injured camp, Yin Hu felt an unusual aura.  The evolvers responsible for guarding the surroundings disappeared, and the hidden sentry after making gestures did not convey a single message. In the wounded barracks, there was still a faint smell of blood wafting out.  Yin Gou was shocked and turned around to signal the convoy to stay where it was, while he walked into the wounded camp with a few followers.  The wounded barracks itself is composed of a huge restorative formation. The stones that fell from the collapsed high-rise buildings were piled on the ground into the shape of a volcano crater with an open space the size of three or four football fields. On the surrounding volcano crater walls,  Equipped with some positive electromagnetic transmitters to expel harmful substances in the air that may cause infection to wounds.  Such a combination is actually the best way for the human race to place wounded soldiers since the Cataclysm.  ????????????????????????????????????????????????: 2017 or 2019  All the wounded soldiers in the volcanic crater are dead, and they all died from messy and hideous wounds on their bodies. Most of them didn't even leave their whole bodies behind when they died! ?????????????????? And the nearly 100 peak low-level experts who were left behind as open and secret sentries were also in the pit. They were also dead, but the way they died was that they were tied up with ropes, knelt on the ground, and beheaded to death!  The smell of blood spread upwards from the bottom of the volcanic crater. Silver Hook was frightened and angry, and his heart beat twice as fast as normal. He felt dizzy and almost fainted from anger.  But he forcibly restrained his anger from rushing to the top.  Because he saw someone.  A man sitting among the corpses was drinking from a silver metal flask.  Or rather an old man.  This man was short in stature, perhaps only a little over 1.5 meters tall, with an old appearance and a stooped back, extremely thin hands and feet, and messy and dirty waist-length hair hanging back.  He looked like a very ordinary old man, but Silver Hook felt an unusual and terrifying aura in him.  This kind of breath was something he had never sensed before. He didn't know whether it was the aura generated by the energy or the person's own temperament. In short, this strange but violent breath was faintly exuding from his body, making this person seem to be in a state of high  In the black mist.  Yin Gou was shocked and angry. The blood stains on the strange long scimitar standing next to the old man showed his identity - a cruel man who brutally attacked wounded soldiers!  Silver Hook whispered to the soldiers behind him for support, then jumped down into the volcano pit and slowly walked towards the old man.  His steps were slow, and the corpses in front of him and behind him all showed him the cruelty and violence of the people in front of him. The twisted faces when they died seemed to be screaming silently, begging Silver Hook to avenge them.  "Rest in peace, comrades, I will definitely avenge you!" Yin Gou thought silently in his heart, his eyes becoming more and more fierce.  He came to stand in front of the old man, clenching his fists tightly.  The old man dropped all the remaining drippings from the wine pot into his mouth and put it aside casually: "The head wrapped around the head looks like a mummy. If I guess correctly, you should be a silver hook, the silver streamer of the past.  "Billy Carroll." Silver Hook said coldly: "Human?" "It should be an alien." The old man thought for a while and said, "It's definitely not a human being, but we don't usually call it that."  He is a foreigner. "Yin Gou said: "Origin." "Sixteen deaths in hell, death in evil ghosts," "Sixteen deaths in hell? Death in evil ghosts?" Yin Gou said in a cold voice.  "A new alien race?" "Maybe" Can shrugged: "One of the four major races in the Sixteen Death Hell. Although we are different races, we are under the same emperor." Silver Hook said: "You  Kill them!" It was not a question, but an exclamation of hatred.  "You saw it." Can said.  "Then die!" Silver Hook said.  Can said: "Okay, how do you say that ancient declaration of war? After this battle" "Shut up!" Yin Gou finally couldn't help the anger in his heart and interrupted him loudly, and at the same time waved his hand,  A silver arc of light was thrown at Can: "You are not worthy of saying a declaration of war to me!" A cold smile appeared on Can's face: "Interesting!"  One-eyed dragon Sun Yu's side, the stranglehold on the alien race.??It has come to an end.  They also knew that they must have encountered a fish that slipped through the net, but there was nothing they could do about it. They should kill the ones they could find and sense first, and the rest could only cast a wide net to catch fish.  They have been chased out of Brooklyn, and countless aliens have died in their hands.  Sun Yu said very relaxedly: "For such a foreign race, it would not be too much to meet dozens or even millions more." The banshee gently wiped the sweat on his head: "Don't be too tired." The one-eyed dragon is very savage.  He hugged her waist, pressed her delicate body against his, and smiled ferociously: "Honey, no matter how tired I am, I can still satisfy you when I go home and go to bed."  Smirking, he punched his lover with his pink fist a few times: "I hate it! There are others here!" "Hahaha!" The one-eyed dragon laughed: "These idiots will naturally find women to vent their anger to when they go back. This is called the boss.  Don¡¯t laugh at me. The difference is that they have slept with countless women in their lives, but I have only slept with my wife.¡± This is true, and it also reflects the characteristics of the one-eyed dragon.  Although he is a talker, he is very dedicated on the inside.  The battle in front of him was almost over. The one-eyed dragon hugged the banshee and sat down against the wall.  The banshee whispered to the one-eyed dragon: "Yu, tell me another ancient Chinese story." "Okay." The one-eyed dragon smiled and said, "This time I will tell you a story from "A Chinese Ghost Story"." "Don't do it again.  Tragic, right?" The banshee pursed her lips softly: "Every time you tell a story about the final separation of a man and a woman, I don't like to hear it." "These days, there is a market for tragedy" the one-eyed dragon said with a smile.  "And I also like to see you sad for the characters in the story, just like Lin Daiyu in "Dream of Red Mansions" my mother told me. She is my favorite character." "You are the worst, like  "Watch me cry." "What I'm saying is that I just like to see you sad for fictional characters. In fact, it doesn't matter. Which woman doesn't shed tears when watching a love movie these days? We are the evolved ones.  It's time to vent your emotions, and the most important thing is" One-eyed Dragon smiled: "I won't let you shed tears for me anyway, so I don't feel guilty at all when I tell you stories and cry."  Although he didn't see the gentle succubus flashing in his eyes, he still understood his lover's thoughts.  She whispered: "Wellas long as you don't let me shed tears for you, no matter what." She snorted: "My tears are not valuable to you anyway." The one-eyed dragon smiled: "Your tears are only for me.  I am only valuable when I shed tears, a hundred times more valuable than those gold beans, silver beans, and even pearls and diamonds. Hehe, but because of this, I can't let you shed easily. " "Then are the tears I shed for the people in the story worth anything?  ?" "Those? Kittens are peeing." "That's disgusting!" The banshee slapped the one-eyed dragon on the chest again, and the one-eyed dragon laughed.  "If you want to talk about tragedy, tell me "Farewell My Concubine" again. I really like the love between Yu Ji and Overlord in it." "Overlord? That guy doesn't understand the charm." "It doesn't matter, anyway, that's it.  The guy looks like you." "Not like me!" The two were arguing and fighting, and the intimacy between them made the surrounding evolutionaries extremely envious.  Generally speaking, if an evolver can be promoted to the top of the pyramid, even if he is at the lower level, he can have a life span of more than a hundred years. Although people like them live a long time, they will inevitably encounter the birth, old age, illness and death of their relatives and close friends.  Under such circumstances, it is a great blessing to have a lover whose strength is almost the same as mine.  In fact, this is what love is like. When you cherish it, you will find that the longer it stays with you, the less time it will last.  People always give the blessing of "Longevity Together" when they get married. However, with the development of the times, there are fewer and fewer people who can truly do this.  "However, for evolved people who last for a very long time in their prime, being able to have a relationship that lasts until death may be more important to them than money and power.  Generally speaking, evolvers should actually be considered traditional at heart.  Just as the pair of beauties were quarreling with each other, a huge explosion suddenly came from the front, and the voices of several human beings wailed and screamed in pain at the same time.  The one-eyed dragon was startled, and immediately sat up and said: "You stay here." He strode towards the direction of the rising smoke, and shouted to several evolvers around him: "What happened?"At this moment, the right arm of an evolver disappeared at shoulder level. On his side, a bottomless crack with a length of more than fifty meters appeared. This crack was more like a beheading mark?  The evolver stood up while holding on to the wound on his right arm, and said with a pale face: "Sir a foreign race!" "Of course I know it's a foreign race!" The one-eyed dragon handed him a Nine-turn Resurrection Pill developed by Yin Yue Tian's essence and blood, and signaled  The others took the injured person down and punched him with a step.  The strong fist force stirred up strong wind, blowing away the smoke and dust produced by the explosion in front of him, revealing a humanoid creature wearing heavy black armor and a red cloak inside.  He looks just like a human being, and is only about two meters tall.  This heavily armored man held a huge sword made of unknown black metal in his left hand, and in his right hand he held a large-caliber revolver. It was really large-caliber, comparable to a small steel cannon.  The one-eyed dragon's pupils were erect. From the strong body of the other party, he clearly felt a strong desire to kill that was full of evil spirit. Even if it was dozens of meters away, the suppressed murderous intention in the heavy armored man's body almost stung the one-eyed dragon's skin.  .  However, he encountered too many strong enemies, so the one-eyed dragon was not afraid. He said coldly: "Who are you?" The heavily armored man's face was buried in the shadow of the mask, and he said calmly; "Sixteen death hells, violent injuries  "Monster, Wei." "Sixteen Death Hell? Violent Injury Monster?" The one-eyed dragon repeated his words, and he quickly searched for such terms in catastrophes and catastrophes.  The search result was nothing.  The One-Eyed Dragon frowned and said: "I've never heard of it." The Violent Injury Weird said: "It's okay, you will die soon anyway, no one will laugh at your ignorance." The One-Eyed Dragon sneered: "Grandson, do you know who I am?  ?" Wei said: "One-eyed dragon, 'Annihilation Fire' Sun Yu." "Huh? You have some knowledge, Sun Zi." Sun Yu said with a smile, "But even so, you are going to die."  Hooked up: "Then take action." "Looking for death!" Sun Yu shouted coldly and rushed over. ?¡­ ?Letterkenchester Bookstore is actually a bookstore-type cafe.  Even though Yin Yuetian grew up in New York, I¡¯m afraid he may never have heard of this place in his lifetime.  But judging from the map, the right index finger of the ¡®Destined One¡¯ is obviously this place.  ??I opened the door and walked in. Since this place has not been baptized by too many wars, everything is as usual inside.  The store is not big, but if you look carefully it will take you half a day.  It¡¯s already the last moment. I¡¯ve prayed for eighty times. Is this the last one missing?  Yin Yue Tian acted quite calmly, while the little fat man was extremely excited: "Great! We can finally find something! Sir, we won this New York death match!" Yin Yue Tian nodded: "Find the thing first and then talk about it  "The little fat man said: "Sir, if I guess correctly, "The Strange Stories of Socrates" should be hidden in a book with the word 'rattlesnake' in it, in the middle of the book.  Look, this coffee shop is on the second floor. At first glance, there is indeed no 'Rattlesnake' puppet or other things: "How can you be sure it is in the book?" The little fat man smiled and said, "Sir, there is no need to look for it.  , this is a coffee bookstore, how can there be anything related to rattlesnakes, and it can¡¯t be a toy, right? It¡¯s impossible for anyone to keep that thing in the bookstore, so it can only be in books.¡±  It made sense, but Yin Yue Tian was used to being cautious, so he still said: "Then you look for the book first, and I'll go upstairs to look around." The little fat man didn't mind that he doubted his words, and happily got into the bookshelf.  Yin Yuetian walked upstairs and found nothing related to rattlesnakes. The second floor is a more orthodox street cafe, which looks more luxurious. However, it is even less likely that there is a rattlesnake.  He had not been around for a few minutes when the little fat man's excited roar came from below: "Oh ho ho ho ho ho! Sir, I found it hahahaha!" Yin Yue Tian's smile widened and he stepped down.  But after he took a few steps, goosebumps suddenly appeared on the hair all over his body, and he couldn't help but turn around suddenly.  In the seat behind him, a lean man with dark skin and a strange black leather armor was sitting on a chair and smiling at him.  "Hello, the Smiling Death, or the Butcher of Atlantis Yin Yue Tian." This man's body is lean and capable, with a mohawk standing tall and a face.?¡­Incredibly vulgar.  Yin Yuetian squinted his eyes and smiled: "Who are you?" "Me? It's easy to say, sixteen death hells, evil killing demons, refining, I am the one." "Never heard of it." "Ah, this matter  Well, if you have time, please bring "The Strange Stories of Socrates" to me, and I will not only let you live a little longer, but also tell you the story of our Sixteen Death Hell."  Yin Yuetian raised his right arm with a smile, and four scalpels pierced the flesh between his fingers: "It's a good idea, but it's a pity I'm not interested!" As he said that, his body was like lightning, piercing straight out!
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