boom!

On the other side of the apron, a blue and white electric fire suddenly rose. The explosion's shock wave was powerful and powerful, with a radius of power reaching an astonishing twenty meters. The electric fire rose, and the rich source aura flew in the air. Obviously, it was not an ordinary weapon, but an attack from magic weapons.

A slender figure staggered out of the electric fire, rolled on the ground, pressing down the flames all over her body. This was a girl, in her early thirties, with a short hair scorched small pieces. Her face and chest were dyed red by blood. She struggled to get up, but she sprayed blood mist from her nostrils and mouth at the same time. The blood mist was mixed with some internal organ debris!

"It's better to lie down and don't move." A processed electronic synthesizer sounded, and another figure passed through the fire curtain and pointed a large-caliber magic hand cannon at the woman: "Otherwise, I can only smash your head."

Judging from the body shape, we can see that he is a man. He is tall and well-proportioned. He is wearing a khaki long suit and a full-covered helmet on his face, making people unable to see clearly.

"Do you know what you are doing?" asked the woman lying on the ground.

The man shrugged and said, "Of course. I was threatening Ms. Anna of Bethcod with the patriarch Horn to expedition to the outer world for ten years. After ten years of conquest, I returned to my hometown.

"Very good, then you should know what the price will be paid for the attack on Bethcod!"

"Of course I know, I will die. So don't worry, someone has to pay for this matter. So, just lie here for me."

"That won't work. The master's order is to protect the boy." Anna suddenly bounced up from the ground, her movements were as if she was not injured at all.

Another ball of electric fire exploded in the distance, but at this time, Allen had no time to take care of it. His equipment was still in the box. At this time, the other party would not let him put on the silent guardian calmly, and then take out a straight knife to destroy it. Alan's body was only the dagger demon praising tied to the outside of his thigh. Just as he threw away the martial trunk and reached out to touch the dagger, force fields of different natures were covered on Allen's head.

First, his vision suddenly darkened, as if the sun was blocked by an invisible hand; then the blood accelerated, his heart beat faster, and his hands and feet were trembling, as if facing the most terrifying thing in his heart, the huge terror that could not be described in words drowned out the heart, making Alan almost suffocate; finally, his nerves became dull, and the palm that stretched towards the dagger seemed to have to go through centuries before he could touch the handle of the dagger.

At this time, Jason's dagger had already stabbed Alan's heart like a poisonous snake.

In just a moment, Allen was exerted with several abilities such as "dark vision", "fear" and "weak perception". The superposition of several abilities made his state fall to the bottom. Allen's eyes widened, and he looked at the dagger that was exploring but was powerless.

Death has been approaching as close as this moment, and has never been so clear. Alan could almost imagine that the other party's dagger would penetrate deep into his heart and then shatter it!

At this moment, the gem of Demon Praise suddenly lit up, and then a strange force penetrated into Allen's body through the dagger. The strange force crashed into the blood vessels, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, driving Allen's own source power to start screaming wildly.

The light returned to brightness, the terror in my heart subsided, and my nerves became more sensitive again. So Allen's hand finally touched the handle of the dagger, and the demon's praise bounced up. The gem at the end of the handle dragged out a bloody band of light in the sun, like the demon's gaze!

When there was a sound, the demon slammed the opponent's dagger and pushed it away from the original track. The dagger struck Ellen's chest and teared out a wound. Ellen groaned, kicking his ventral side in the surprised gaze. While the killer was kicking away, he also used the force to fly back and widen the distance.

The killer stopped and pounced on him again, swinging the daggers in succession, killing his life. Alan's eyes were red as if he was about to drip from bleeding. He did not retreat but advanced, and crashed into the killer's sword curtain. The demon's priest also flew up and down, and fought back fiercely!

Alan ignored the killer's moves to lure the enemy. As long as the dagger does not stab the vital part, he almost never dodges or dodges. The opportunity for counterattack allowed Demon Lizan to drink the opponent's blood. The dagger in Alan's hand, the demon gem, became brighter and brighter. Whenever the blade tear the opponent's body, the killer's blood would disappear as soon as it fell on the dagger.

After a brief and fierce battle, the killer found that his source strength and physical strength had dropped significantly, which brought him a sense of powerlessness after excessive bleeding. He was a little confused. Although Alan created many wounds, his blood loss seemed to be too fast. Inadvertently, his eyes fell on Alan's dagger. In the sunshine, Alan's dagger was still as white as before, far from the weapon that was already covered in blood on his hands.

The killer suddenly had an idea that even he thought was ridiculous: it was not a dagger, but a vampire!

Another burial battle.

Jason's dagger pierced Alan's waist. Alan inhale and slid, leaving another bloody wound on the side ribs. But even so, his eyes were still cold, and at the same time, the demon clan turned up and nailed the killer's chest. The other party suddenly grabbed Demon clan with one hand, and the sharp blade immediately cut his palms into blood. The killer originally wanted to end him with one knife while holding Alan's weapon.

Suddenly, his palm hurt, and he realized that the blood and source power in his body were being sucked wildly by something. But in an instant, the blood and energy of the source power rushed out of his body like a flood in the dike, and the killer's soul was scattered. He let go of the demon's praise and retreated repeatedly. Suddenly, an orange light flashed in the afterglow in front of him, and the killer had been hit by a ball of fire. The violent explosion lifted him and Alan out of the way. Alan fell to the ground and rolled for several times before stopping.

He looked to the other side, and Adeer sat down on the ground, with Pandora's magic gun at his hand. The eldest lady of the Mosen family looked at Allen weakly and smiled reluctantly, "You owe me a favor."

At this time, a sharp sirens sounded, and the Federal Floating Island Guard arrived late.

Paul looked at the report in front of him and felt so troubled that he had no interest in keeping his favorite latte in front of him. Just 5 minutes ago, a sudden attack occurred on the flat floor of the traffic flight ship in Port Liberty. It would be fine if it was just an attack case, but the attacker was actually from Bethcod's family, which was a big problem.

Bethcod is not an ordinary family. Even if the attacked teenager is just a child of a family, he, the little floating island sheriff, can afford it. What's more, when the attacked teenager was sent to the federal hospital for treatment, Bethcod's blood scorpion Anna, a terrible woman, threw the body of a criminal who participated in the attack to him.

Bethcod's secret warrior Blood Scorpion was also injured, but this terrifying woman left as if nothing had happened. Among Paul's few authority, he only knew that when Bethcod's patriarch Horn, who was expeditioning the Yoton Star Domain and conquering the chaotic battlefield, only three of the fifteen secret warriors who accompanied him returned, and Anna was one of them.

No matter how stupid Paul is, he knows that the boy is not an ordinary person who needs to be protected by a blood scorpion.

Paul had two corpses in his hand, one provided by Anna, and the other was the murderer who attacked the young master of Bethcod. When Paul took over the investigation, he realized how difficult it was. After sampling and evidence of the corpses under his command, the report pointed out that the DNA of the two killers was not in the federal gene bank records.

It doesn't take much rigorous reasoning to find two killers without any proof of identity, and Paul also knows how difficult it is.

The sheriff is already considering whether he should resign and throw this difficult problem to others to have a headache. Although he will lose a large amount of pension, it is better than being held accountable by Bethcod.

Just when the sheriff was having a headache about the apron attack, his assistant ran in panic and shouted to Paul: "No, the sheriff, an explosion occurred in the morgue, those two corpses..."

"How is it?" Paul snarled.

"It's gone!"

"How come it's gone!"

The assistant said bitterly: "It's the plasma annihilation bomb, more than two corpses, the entire morgue, including five staff members..."

Paul sat back on the chair and then shouted for a moment: "Touch me the Minister of Security, this is no longer the scope we can handle."

At the same time, Paul was a little lucky. Obviously, someone wanted to destroy the corpse and completely cut off their clues. But the other party's actions were too big and involved the staff. In this way, he could extend this matter to the height of attacking federal personnel, and thus throw this headache to the Ministry of Security to deal with it.

In a dim space, a beam of light suddenly lit up. It was cast from the dome and shone on a man. The man was wearing a mask, and on the left side of the mask was a pattern of spades on the playing cards. At this time, a light screen in front of him lighted up, followed by the second and third sides. There was no figure in the three light screens, only a wave line representing the sound.

The sound wave pattern of one of the light screens changed first, and a processed electronic synthesizer sounded from the communicator: "How is the good tail work done?"

"It has been done, the bodies of the Black Skeleton and the Ghost have been destroyed, and neither the Federation nor Bethcod will get any clues. As for the Highland Eagle, I have sent him to where he should go." The man wearing a mask said, and his voice has also been specially processed and the original voice cannot be heard.

"It's great, but the boy is still alive. Not only did we lose the Highland Eagle and the Black Skeleton, we also took on the level 20 master of Ghost." A voice that was obviously a woman on the left sounded.

"There is no other way, ma'am. We need someone to press the blood scorpion, but obviously, the ghost is not the opponent of the female scorpion." The masked man replied.

"Okay, the action failed. Then you owe us an explanation, spade j." The light screen on the right, the sound waves fluctuated, and you can imagine that the person behind the light screen was roaring.
Chapter completed!