Chapter 737

Chapter 737

2014-08-16

Muddleheaded crawled up from the ass, his brain seemed to be stuffed into a thousand kg of muddy water, like a paste Yes, very heavy. The room was dark, only the silver candlestick in the far corner that was about to burn out was still emitting faint rays of light.

Sit dumbfounded for a while, in the eyes empty, only after the hull shook again, the rigid thinking began to flow, telling Borg how he was woken up just now...

Annoyed, he slammed the bed, but it caused a dissatisfied mutter, and turned his head to look, a half-ass person was pulling the blanket in a daze, and the dick fell asleep again, revealing a large white greasy beautiful back ...who is this?

Looking blankly, Borg rubbed the side of his head, vaguely remembering that this seemed to be his own cousin, a cousin who was next to the family. Once you recognize your identity, it doesn't matter what your name is, Jenny, Shirley, Mesa... Who knows?

What, incest? hehe, who cares. The nobles are always happy with this hand, even more how, I am the direct heir of the family, they automatically come to the door, who is to blame?

Thinking about these boring thoughts, Borg retracted his gaze, subconsciously licked his lips, as if he was a little hungry...

"gū gū..." When he thought about it, he felt even more hungry. Stronger, the lower abdomen also made a few sounds of wanting to eat at the right time. frowned, Borg turned his head again, reached out and groped on the wooden table beside the bed, a vase? Can't eat, throw away...silk**, red? hateful color, throw away...is this?

Looking at the thick cigarettes in front of him, Borg grinned happily, stuffed it into his mouth a few times with greed, and then remembered to ignite it.

"Huh..." He spit out a long plume of smoke and shivered, Borgton felt much more comfortable, the whole figure seemed to float up, and the previous heaviness disappeared instantly. Immediately rubbed his lower abdomen, he seemed to feel even more hungry.

He put on a shirt, went to the ground barefoot, and rummaged around. Cigarette butts, all kinds of trousers, dry wine cans... There are many things, very miscellaneous, and the floor of the room is spread everywhere, but the only thing is that there is no food.

"Damn..." Cursing and scratching his messy hair, Borg hesitated, but staggered toward the door.

He pushed open the door and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I'm hungry, people... I'm ** hungry..." Immediately, under the dim light, a familiar face like a nightmare came into view.

"It's you, Borg."

With a sigh, come on, the thick cigarette fell to the floor, Borg blinked his sluggish eyes, and suddenly laughed : "hehe, you're here, you're here again... hallucinations, they're all hallucinations..."

After moving his eyes a little, he saw Enoch nailed to the wall again, smacking his lips unconsciously , "Third Uncle... smoked too much, smoked too much..."

Illusion looked him up and down, walked over with a strong smell of blood-reeking qi, and as the distance got closer , the nightmare face became clearer. Borg stepped back unconsciously, waved his hand, nervously said with a smile, "hehe, how are you going to kill me this time...you can't kill me, it will always be like this...you are an illusion, I am not afraid of you ..."

The hallucination came to him, leaned over, picked up the thick cigarette on the ground, looked at each other for a few seconds, frowned, and pressed it to his chest.

Chi, the smell of burnt flesh, the intense pain spread from the chest to the whole body in an instant, "Ah..." With a scream, the floating feeling in Borg's mind disappeared instantly, and the free eyeballs finally gradually condensed, and he could see clearly the face in front of him.

Turns around and flees, banging, slams into the wooden door, and falls heavily to the ground. Despite this, the great sense of fear in his heart made him reach out and scratch the ground and climb into the house.

"Awake?" Throwing away the cigarette, Tang En squatted in front of him and asked plainly.

<> First subconsciously nod p, then hurriedly shook his head, and finally didn't dare to look up, looked towards this ordinary and plain face, and murmured in a low voice, "You can't kill me, you can't kill me... my father I won't let you go, Light God Temple won't let you go, who will not let you go..."

Shaking his head slightly, Tang En looked at the crawling maggots in front of him, and couldn't get along with him. The previous impression of the high-spirited and vigorous Borg connected to a piece. Rubbing his eyebrows, he felt a little ridiculous in his heart. Is this the kind of person who denounced me? Caused me to be wanted by the whole continent, and the Grey Cloth Armed Force was completely collapsed?

"You're like this..." Tang En wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed in disappointment and reached out to Borg's neck, "It's still dead..."

Click , Borg subconsciously grasped the palm of Tang En's wrist weakly, and the boundless darkness came.

Getting up, throwing Borg's body back into the house and closing the door, Tang En couldn't help but put a wry smile on his mouth. After traveling thousands of miles, it turned out to be the result of such revenge... It's really unexpected. .

While I was speechless, I was about to walk to the stairs on the left, when my feet swayed abruptly, bang... A faint explosion came from below.

 …

One deck.

The wind was blowing, and Battle Qi was overflowing. The cabin, which was originally a ruin, was now devastated again.

The hundreds of soldiers who had stormed the stairs earlier had already scattered and evaded. It's not that they lost their fighting spirit. In fact, as long as they attack for a while, they can definitely take down the stairs smoothly. But now that Battle Qi is in front of them, they can't dodge if they don't want to.

"hehe, Eisoan, really interesting... I'm honored to tell you, I'm angry! Get out!" He shouted in anger, the gun shadow flashed, and a silhouette flew out in response, and it didn't stop in the air. Live spouting blood mist.

Fall to the ground and roll over the figure until it smashes through a pile of debris, then stops. Another mouthful of blood spit out, "Wow...cough cough..." Reluctantly pushed away the rotten wooden sticks on his body, Luke's expression was bleak and his face was bitter.

The opponent's strength is too strong, even if their three people are besieged together, they will be crushed and unable to fight back.

looked towards the field, David swung his sword to resist like a madman, but his whole body was already covered with blood. Of the Eisoan, he has the worst evasion method and is now the most attacked.

apart from this , another blurry silhouette is better. Ghost Umbra keeps flashing around the opponent, waiting for an opportunistic attack. Although the effect is small, it is at least contained in the opponent's offensive, so that the main attack will not be too big. Wei was instantly killed.

It has to be said that this combination works well. Of course, in Eisoan, these two people have the most tacit understanding. But, this is Miksu... Luke wiped the blood from his mouth, and his eyes were full of complicated meanings.

There is no dispute that Miksu is a traitor. But it was this traitor who made a move to save them when they were in danger, and now he took his surname in... Why? Since you couldn't bear to see us die, why did you choose to betray us before? We are brothers who are born and die!

Just when Luke, who had basically lost his battle strength, asked in a daze, the form on the field changed again.

"That's it! Your cooperation is good, but that's all!" Some annoyed, some casual words just fell, and the white glow Battle Qi suddenly rolled like a tidal wave, mixed with Focusing on the shadow of the gun, it radiated out in an instant.

Boom, the waves rolled, and the hull trembled.

pu... pu...

Under the indiscriminate attack, the silhouettes of David and Miksu are like lingering willows in the wind, just a touch, both spit blood and fly back.

The absolute strength of Owens is undoubtedly terrifying, and it cannot be resisted by the current David and Miksu. More importantly, after being kicked and vomited by Miksu, Owens felt a lot more comfortable, at least for a short period of time...

"Why, why did you betray!" David was seriously injured, but compared to this, he still wanted to know the reason for the problem that made him brooding.

Miksu's movement method is outstanding. Although he was hit and fled back just now, his injury is undoubtedly much better. With a pat on the floor, he turned over in an instant, glanced at the excited David, and said indifferently: "Didn't Angus say that? You should already know it."

David raised his head and roared: "You know shit! I** don't believe it! I don't believe it..."

"But this is the truth. Isn't this time you come to kill me?"

David was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and muttered like a deflated ball: "Then why do you still save us?"

After a few breaths of silence, "I know I can't live anymore, and I don't want to commit suicide. Originally, I hoped to die in the hands of the Boss, which is the best result for me. It's a pity that the Boss didn't come this time, so I saved you all." Squinting, looking towards Owens who came over, he laughed at himself and said with a smile, "I don't have a choice, at least he's very strong, and it's good to die in his hands."

After that, Miksu stopped talking, grabbed the dagger, and rushed to Owens again with Rapid Speed go with.

The rebirth of the gun shadow, "Oh? Can you still fight? Hehe, but unfortunately it's only Final Struggle!"

David and Luke have basically lost their battle strength, and can only watch helplessly. He slammed into the shadow of the gun with Miksu. They knew in their hearts that Miksu's strength was too different from the other party's, and because he was already dying, they were afraid that he would not be able to come out this time.

Glancing at each other, "roar!" slammed the ground, David and Luke roared and stood up at the same time, staggered a few steps, and dragged their bodies on the verge of collapse to the battle circle.

At this time, they don't know what a traitor is, they only know that it is their brother who is in danger, a brother who is dying! Based on this alone, they will never stand idly by!

Let's live together! Die, face hell together!

That's all!

It's just a pity that their injuries are too serious and their speed is too slow. Before he could get close, Miksu, who was fighting alone, was in danger like a candle in the wind under the phantom Spear Art.

This is also an inevitable result, Miksu's movement speed is very fast, but obviously it doesn't reach a certain realm. And Owens is good at subtle Spear Art, and the attack speed is even more terrifying. In this way, Miksu, who was deprived of his only advantage, naturally had only one way to go.

However, Miksu's skills undoubtedly aroused a little interest in Owens. He kept shaking his head and said, "Too slow, too slow, your attack speed is too slow, flashy..."

p>

"Accelerate, accelerate, continue to accelerate, that's not enough..."

"Can only do this? It's disappointing... Well, sorry Tell you, you're dead..."

Before he finished speaking, an interesting voice suddenly came out clearly, "Well, your attack speed is very fast?"

...... ...(To be continued.)