Chapter 301： Butcher

"General Fendi, if you do something here, you might accidentally injure the civilians, right?" Major General Ma Ke is nearly middle-aged, and his face is tired after running around for days. Especially the chin, which is always clean shaved, is now covered with iron and iron, looking like some downcast tramp, not a major general of the Federation.

Fendi spread his hands out and said with an exaggerated laugh: "Major General Marco, you hide so deep. If we hadn't started with the movement of the black ship, it would have almost fooled you. You want to take the black ship tonight. Go to the surface. Once you get to the surface, it’s hard to find you. So tonight, I won’t let you have a chance to slip away."

"As for the civilians, I think they will be willing to sacrifice for the cause of the Federation. What's more, there are no civilians here in the black street. What I see is either garbage or mice. Of course, you are one of the larger mice. "

Fendi turned to face Marco, pointed at him with a smile and said, "Don't move, if you are really worried about civilian casualties."

Marco sighed: "I have a reason not to be caught..."

"I knew you weren't a selfless person!" Before Marco finished speaking, Fendi's figure flickered, and the short distance between him and Marco suddenly disappeared under his adjusted movement. Marco only saw a fist expanding in his eyes, the major general had no chance to fight back at all, and he could only do his best to raise his arms and put a block posture.

The whole bar was shocked.

Maritans have always been sensitive to gas. At the moment Fendi hit Marco, Edward clearly felt the air in the bar boil almost instantly. That kind of eruption from relatively stable to sharp explosive, the whole process is almost completed in the blink of an eye. So a high-pressure wind column blasted from Fendi's boxing front, pushing Marco straight out of the bar like a cannonball.

The pillar of wind continued to extend, and in a flash, Marco did not know where to go on the black street. At this time, the air drawn by Fendi's source force began to spread around, forming a terrible shock wave that could break gold and stone. I saw the screaming air waves spread, and the guests in the bar screamed and were knocked into the air. As for the tables and chairs, the bar, the walls and even the roof of the bar, they continued to shatter under the terrible continuous impact.

After the wind whistling, the bar was almost razed to the ground, and only some of the load-bearing metal brackets remained barely in place, but they had been severely deformed.

Edward opened his eyes wide.

This is the power of the Federal Admiral/General, who razes everything within a hundred meters with a punch. Edward can be sure that Fendi will never go all out. Perhaps for him, it was just an understatement.

Then he discovered that Old Ward was standing in front of him for some time. The old man interlaced his hands, and there were several openings in his arms that were torn out by wind pressure, and blood was gradually leaking from it.

Fendi glanced at the old man and smiled: "You are still so strong, Teacher Ward."

Then he waved his hand to say goodbye. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, his toes touched the ground, and the person had turned into a floating light and quickly moved away. At this time, the groans of guests sounded in the bar. Some young people who had been adopted by Old Ward and possessed the talents of the original power looked angrily wanting to catch up. Old Ward shouted: "Stop it for me, do you want to die? That's Fendi. General for the butcher!"

Old Ward sat down on the ground and smoked a stuffy smoke: "Damn, the bar that I just expanded with difficulty has been destroyed by this kid, and I can't get compensation!"

"Will that person... die?" Edward looked beyond the ruins of the bar.

The black street in the night was lit up with electric fire and streamers from time to time, and the ground occasionally vibrated strongly. Obviously Fendi had already hit the major general named Marco. Old Ward snorted and said, "It's not going to die, but if it were me, I would rather die."

"Fourth General/General of the Federation, Ruson is a scheming old man; Mei Lin is upright, a knight-like character; Silfa is the youngest, and his engraved carol of revelation is known as the power closest to the origin of the universe. As for Fendi , As long as you know that his mark is a savage butcher, you know what kind of person he is." Ward squinted his eyes and said, "Some parts of the man's heart are rotten, and his soul is full of distortions and negatives. Things. If I were to choose, I would rather provoke the other three generals than confront this mad dog-like guy."

"The one named Marco can only stand in silence for him."

The voice just fell, and the ground was shocked again.

Fendi's body and face were already full of blood. Of course, none of this is his own. He stepped on the horse on the ground vigorously, and the major general almost sank into the concrete ground, coughing blood constantly in his mouth. Fendi smiled and stepped on a few more feet and said: "Quickly, who instructed you to do this. Don't try to fool me. With your authority and courage, forgive you for not being soft to the freedom gate. Do it. Although you did a good job, I wanted to shoot at their **** a long time ago. But I just wanted it, but you did it. It's kind of kind."

"Hey, where did I go. Well, I admire you very much, Major General Marco. You see, for your own sake, tell me who made you do this. If you don’t say it, it’s not like trampling on your hands and feet. It's that simple." Fendi's eyes became crazy.

Marco on the ground twisted his hands and feet early. But he laughed miserably: "You won't understand, neither of you will understand. How can a mad dog like you know the greatness of that adult. But you can know it, I tell you, his name is... "

Marco's voice was getting lower and lower, Fendi couldn't help but post it to hear clearly, and listened to Marco with a big laugh: "Go to **** together, bastard!"

The major general revealed a dazzling source of light from his body, and a ball of fire blew up from his body, unexpectedly using a means of self-detonation. Fendi grinned, holding the fireball tightly with both hands. From Fendi's palm, the dark red source force continuously transmitted, and they poured into the fireball. As they continued to swim, the fireball gradually shrank.

That's why Marco's source of power was annihilated.

Fendi gradually closed his hands, and finally Marco's blew fireball turned into a flame in his palm. Fendi sighed, and the last source of flame disappeared. But in this way, even Marco's corpse could not be taken home, and the source of the self-detonation had long separated his body.

"If you want to use this trick against me, you value yourself too much, Major General." Fendi clapped his hands.

Behind me remembered the continuous sound of breaking the sky, the moon was in the middle of the sky. The silver light casts the shadow of the dilapidated building on the street destroyed by Fendi. Several silhouettes and shadows overlap each other. They are wearing silver and black mana armor. The front of the armor is a pattern of a steel fist.

That is the symbol of the Iron Fist Legion.

"Marco is dead, but the matter is not over yet. Go and catch all of Marco's relatives, friends, and everyone who had contact with him during the year!" Fendi smiled and said, "Take it. I will probably be busy during this time."

He looked at the night sky, closed his ears, and made an expression of listening: "Listen, the torrent of this era is already roaring, and a new era is coming. The boring days are finally over!"

For the people in Babylon, this month can be said to be a worrying month. The federal secret police appeared in streets and streets, and the guards of the Iron Fist Corps set up checkpoints on important roads to conduct extremely strict identity checks on people passing by. Even some nobles of the middle and lower class have no immunity. At this moment, they are no different from civilians.

The situation in Babylon has never been so tense.

As for the surface, two more administrative regions have announced that they have joined the Freedom Gate. Because some members of Freedom Gate died in an air crash last time, coupled with the addition of new members, this organization that strongly announced to the Confederation is currently electing new members and has no time to declare war on the Confederation in the first place. However, judging from the situation where Freedom Gate continues to build up ground forces, once their power structure stabilizes, war is inevitable.

In this tense month, Babylon ushered in March when the grass grew and the warblers flew.

This month is also an extremely important month.

Of course, its importance is only for the two families of Beskard and Grant. As the situation on the floating islands and the surface became increasingly tense, the federal army’s demand for armaments was significantly increasing. This is a huge business opportunity for any weapon manufacturer. The two families that have stated that they will launch new Mowu products this month have ushered in fierce competition.

This is a war without gunsmoke, but its importance is no less than the real war On the first weekend of March, the two families Bethkode and Grant coincided with each other. A new product launch conference was held in the Venus Hotel. The two big families rented the hotel's third and fourth floor lobby respectively as the exhibition venue for the press conference. In order to do a good job in the press conference of these two families, Venus Hotel has also made great efforts. In addition to the elegant layout of the venue, they also prepared a projection curtain wall in the lobby on the two floors that can synchronize the scene.

At that time, no matter which floor the guests are on, they will be able to see another new product display instead of running back and forth between the upper and lower floors of the exhibition hall.

On Saturday morning, Allen got up early, and after breakfast, he left the Wing Tower with a suitcase. In the suitcase is a set of fusion matrix that has been made. As long as it is installed on the matching magic armor, it can be combined with other components to form a magic suit.

A magic speed car was waiting outside the gate of the castle, and Alan and Horne joined together before getting on the speed car together. Speeding away, he was caught by a pair of eyes. Hedrick gently shook the fragrant black tea in the cup, with a faint smile on his face. r1058

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