Chapter 890： 　秋滟

The fat man was the nearest, and the impact of those dead men was mostly blocked by the three masters behind him, but there was still blood and mud splashed on Edric's dinner plate. Seeing a small piece of steak left, the fat man said distressed: "It's rare to have some appetite, but now it's all gone. Hey, what are you three doing in a daze? Get rid of them quickly."

Among the three, it seems to be headed by the tall black man in the middle. The blond man and the long-haired woman on both sides saw him make a gesture, then flashed out, opened the battle and surrounded Walshine. All three of them are newly promoted. The blacks are at level 27 and the other two are at level 26. According to the federal military standards, the threshold of a major general has been touched. But these three are by no means in the military's registration, but the masters that Edric snatched from the surface.

When he first came to Fatty, he was only at the level of a school officer. These years, Fatty spent money on them, as well as a lot of medicine and equipment. It took three years for the novel www.hzua of {Pig+Pig+Island} to pile them up as a major general. With three bodyguards with major generals, Edric’s **** sat more securely. Old Baker also took a fancy to the secret power of Fatty, so he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy Edric, but he still capsized in the gutter. .

Edric looked stupid, but the calculation in his heart was louder than anyone else. In fact, before this fat man came here, he made up his mind to stop and watch. If Horn can't eat Old Baker, he doesn't mind being a favor and sell Horn, the owner of the house. But Tyre turned out to be Horn playing a dark game, it was not easy. Not to mention that Horn himself is a legendary powerhouse, and now coupled with the power of Tyre's family, even if he and Old Baker join forces, most of them will suffer.

Fatty's combat power is so-so, but his sense of touch is first-rate. Coupled with Tyre's use of words to force him to make a statement, he suddenly took a big turn and completely stood on Horn's side. Of course, he knew Horn was not that easy to fool. When he was molesting Anna just now, Horn had already loomed murderous intentions when he buckled the table. He must have seen his calculations from his bad motives towards Anna. Now that a trump card arranged by the old Baker came to the door, the fat man was happy to show his loyalty by action, so as to remove the small thorn just now.

The three major generals here confronted a Valshine who didn't know the depth, and the old Baker shouted over there, "Don't worry about the fat pigs, come and save me!"

Walshine spoke, his voice low and broad: "My duty is to kill, not to save."

Old Baker was startled, remembering that when he borrowed someone from General Alifant, he did specify someone who could kill Horn. But he didn't think that this guy actually recognized the death truth, and still insisted on killing Horn under this situation, he was really stupid. But suddenly his hands and feet were cold again. It was his intention to kill Horne, but now that Valshine insists on killing Horne, the motive can be fun.

In other words, besides him, Allifant also hoped that Horn would die. Going deeper, the general might not be able to borrow a fierce man who can suppress Horn, and this Valshine was probably transferred by someone above Alifant. Thinking of this, Old Baker didn't want to think further. As a result, this pool of water within the Federation is mixed and deep, and internal relations are intertwined. It is by no means that the old and new parties are so simple on the face of it. Secondly, Raiden had already borrowed more than one million volts of electricity from the entire clubhouse, and an electric knife was condensed in his palm to wipe his neck. How could there be time to think about it?

Old Baker was as ruthless as a winter wolf and as cunning as a snow fox. Seeing that the situation was not right, purple flames appeared in his hands, and a large group of fireworks danced like clusters of flowers, constantly shooting remotely on the thunder and lightning's condensed half, the color gradually changing from blue to green. When Fang stopped the sword, he didn't want to fight, and flew upside down to the room where Tyre rushed out of those dead men with a strange cry. Thunder and Qinglei's sword split Tuan Tuan Zi Yan, calmly chasing after him, but suddenly a few people flew out of the door. However, it was a few people watching the lively club threw the enemy to Old Baker, thunder and lightning groaning, walking through the world like a fish. If Tyre hadn't made it clear that it was Horn's person, he wouldn't be so friendly. Lei Dao directly chopped the matter, how could it be so easy to talk.

Watching Old Baker and Thunder disappear, Anna looked at Horn, who shook her head: "It's okay. Thunder has served Old Baker for so many years. He knows what the old man thinks better than anyone else. If Old Baker follows the evacuation route set before. If you go, then you will really capsize the ship in the gutter. If you know that those routes were originally planned by Thunder, wouldn't he know?"

"But he is old Baker after all." Anna reminded.

Horn Youyou said: "The butcher is getting old, but the one who got stuck is now."

He looked at Walshion.

The three people surrounding the master finally moved.

The black man in the middle screamed and lifted his breath, his energy boiled like a flood of open gates, and his source of strength was domineering and arrogant. The spring tide rolled between the blacks' hands, condensing into a simple and unvarnished sword. The black man raised his sword, and a standard slash attacked Walshion from the front.

The master who always wears sunglasses said indifferently: "At this level, I am also worthy of this hand-powered simulation?"

He raised his hand lightly, his five fingers stretched out, lightly resting on the blade of the great sword of origin. The black's majestic sword could not be swung down immediately. This expert who had piled up money with the money by Edric stopped drinking twice, his chest bulged, his coat burst, his energy was gone, and the sound of thunder suddenly sounded around him. The Yuanli Great Sword suddenly lit up, and the sword's edge sank three points.

Walshine remained expressionless.

The blond man came behind the target like a ghost, with his hands entangled in a roar of cold air, he patted Valshine's back again. Zheng Anqing succeeded when he heard the long-haired woman scream: "Be careful."

Walshine lifted his right leg back, both sick and fierce. Fortunately, his companion gave a warning, and the blond man put his palms on Walshion's back in time. Not only borrowing the force to move back, but also injecting both hands into the target body.

Walshion fell through.

The blond man breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly his chest hurt, his eyes were stained red with blood mist. However, there were more blood troughs on his chest for no reason, and he would be swiped by a sharp sword. Only then did he realize that the person had such a powerful kick.

Walshine injured the enemy with a kick, and with his five fingers, the pupils of the black master suddenly narrowed. Unbelievably watched the giant sword of Origin Power in his hand break every inch and then continue to explode. An overbearing shoulder arch of Walshine hit his chest. The black man heard a burst of bones in his chest, and he flew out and fell beside Edric. A little bit of his chest collapsed, but in the end he was a fierce general who never died for a while.

Seeing that the master who had made a huge pile of money was brought down in three or two times, Edric's face turned red, white again, and red again, and finally he said: "Trash."

The long-haired woman who was left kept walking around Walshine. His hands trembled like a madman, watching as if those primitive tribes were dancing to worship the gods. But in fact, it was constantly popping out strands of source force silk thread from the ten fingers to entangle Walshine.

This woman was like a female spider weaving a cocoon, and she didn't know how many times she went around Valshine. Seeing that the cocoon was about to be completed, she wanted to strangle this goal in one fell swoop. Walshine shook his head, and said: "It's not as good as the big man's sword. A woman is a woman."

The contempt in the words reveals no value.

He flicked his flick, his index finger tilted and flicked. At first, only a slight shock was heard around, and then the violent sound spread from layer to layer, and there was a shrill noise in the hall. The long-haired woman who was at least ten steps away from Walshine spurted blood and flew up, and fell to the floor a few meters away, unable to get up for a while.

Only a few people could see clearly that it was Walshion holding one of the women's threads of power, and then breaking the enemy with his own power.

At this point, all three of Edric's masters were seriously injured, leaving the fat man feeling dull.

Next to Tyre sighed sadly, trying to stand up. Unexpectedly, Horn turned his cane and shook his head, "Sit down, you are not an opponent."

The legendary powerhouse finally faced the mysterious assassin. Horn smiled and said: "Old Baker can't invite a master like you at all. I'm curious, who wants my life more than him?"

"I don't know." Walshine cherishes words like gold.

"I don't know or not?"

"Is there a difference?"

Horn nodded, "That's true, but you can kill me?"

"I don't know." It was Muna's answer, but this time he added: "I want to try."

Walshine raised his hands, the huge momentum climbed steadily, the hall kept shaking, and many lighting and windows and doors burst one by one. The entire hall is surging like a tide, forming a horrible vortex with Valshine as the center!

"Damn, Jin Fan can't keep it." Thiel exclaimed in pain like cutting meat.

Edric finally left the table, wiping his mouth with a napkin and grinning bitterly: "These days, the admiral will be a killer. Damn, who is so big, I want to raise an admiral as a bodyguard. ."

The explosive head curled his lips and said: "You can afford it?"

The fat man said bitterly, "Nonsense, of course I can't afford it."

Over there, Walshine rushed head-on, and the source force was twisted together like hemp rope, and followed Valshine's arm to form a storm at the front of his fist. Valshine rushed to Horn's eyes in an instant, and threw the storm to the legendary strongman in front of him.

Horn's crutches bounced, and the tip of the rod pierced the storm.

If the inflated balloon is pierced like a needle, the storm rages.

Horn stands like a rock.

Ren arrogant has to be separated before his eyes.

The two walls of the east and west of the hall vibrated and shattered, and the rubble was pulverized back and forth and turned into dust. A good hall, there are two more holes, you can see the colorful lights in the casino outside.

Jinfan Club is shaky.

Walshine closed his fists and backed away, watching Horn’s crutches burst into pieces, and in the end only the handle and the small half of the stick were left. At that time, Mayphy did his best, but he couldn't even test the depth of Horn. Today, Walshine smashed Horn, a crutch that had been in his hand for decades, and it was quite impressive.

Horn shook his hand lightly, and the remaining half of the staff burst and spilled, revealing a palm-length snow-white broken blade.

Looking at the cutting blade, Walshine slowly said: "I heard that Your Excellency Horn has a famous knife in his hand, is it this one?"

Horne nodded cheerfully: "Qiuyan has not been born for many years."

Since he was born, he is bound to see blood.

The temperature in the hall dropped abruptly, and the knife was agitated.