Rebel Demon King

Chapter 961 in the end
(Happy Valentine's Day everyone)
2020年12月26日7时15分。

Paris.

"French Dragoon" is located in the temporary command center of the Mercure Hotel. Everyone stopped, as if someone had pressed the pause button, freezing the scene at a certain moment.People are staring at the screen in unison, forgetting about the hot coffee in their hands, the drone being controlled, the monitoring of the situation near the Eiffel Tower, and the cigarette burning to the knuckles
Everyone watched in shock as the Grand Commander of France turned into a cloud of flying smoke under the lightsaber of "Reaper".

The entire command center fell into dead silence, so quiet that the sound of soot falling on the wooden floor could be heard.

A combatant wearing glasses murmured in confusion: "I must be dreaming, right? The Eiffel Tower collapsed, the Seine River destroyed the left bank and the right bank, and a formation of helicopters was wiped out in a blink of an eye. Died?" The man with glasses laughed inexplicably, "Impossible! I must be dreaming."

The face of Brigadier General Sarkozy standing in the middle changed from pale to red several times, he went directly to the man with glasses and slapped him, grabbed his shoulder and said coldly: "Wake up, Frankie .”

The slap was so loud in the command center that people came back to their senses. They lowered their heads, some cried bitterly, and some looked at the computer at a loss.More people continued to look at the screen in despair, watching Paris as a battlefield for foreign chosen ones.

Brigadier General Sarkozy said in a stern tone: "No one is allowed to spread the image of the commander-in-chief's confession just now! Violators will be punished by military law!"

It took a while for the crowd to react and hastily responded.

Seeing the low morale, Brigadier General Sarkozy looked around and said loudly: "Everyone, don't be discouraged! We still have His Excellency Napoleon VII! He is already on his way!" Brigadier General Sarkozy pointed to the screen. The "Reaper" sneered, "No matter how strong the chosen one is, he is shit in front of the generals."

Hearing the names "Napoleon VII" and "General", everyone's eyes brightened again, and the lifeless command center regained a sliver of life.

"What we have to do now is to entangle him, lock his position, and prevent him from returning to the main body! Inform the aviation service team and Captain Luert, and be ready to fight at any time, and try our best to intercept the 'Reaper'!"

"No one can escape the sanction of the general!" Brigadier General Sarkozy roared, "Go ahead!"

"Keep going!"

There was a deafening shout from the command center.

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Franche air base near Paris.

Two early warning aircraft, one squadron of Rafale fighters, two squadrons of Puma attack aircraft and four squadrons of Mirage fighters are "walking elephants" on the long runway.Hundreds of fighter planes formed a dense formation, all started, and the roar of the engines shook the heavens and the earth.The fighter planes lined up closely, slowly driving on the flight track, and took off one by one, like a herd of elephants queuing up to drink water. ("Elephant Walk" is an Air Force term that describes multiple military planes taxiing end-to-end with the smallest distance before taking off, so as to take off the most military planes in the shortest time.)
Amidst the continuous roar, the huge aircrew formed a ladder to the sky. The scene was spectacular, giving people the illusion that they could not forget the edge at a glance.

Soon the French air service team completed the siege of Paris, and began to approach the position of the god of death in an orderly manner under the command of the early warning aircraft.

At the same time, the ground forces are also shrinking the encirclement. Armored vehicles cannot enter the city, and the armored hovercraft of the Dragon Knight is specially used for urban combat. On the side of the building, people cheered loudly.

The defeated dragon knights regrouped, rushed out from their hiding place, and ran along the long street like a black torrent, flooding the streets and alleys, chasing the god of death flying in the sky frantically, waiting for the final battle to break out.
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(BGM: "In the End" Tommee Profitt / Jung Youth / Fleurie version)

In just two long breaths, Cheng Mo flew to Parc Monceau in the [-]th arrondissement of Paris.The three-dimensional map shows that the maglev train is about to arrive in this area.

Cheng Mo fell rapidly in the air like a falcon, so fast that the naked eye couldn't detect it, even if the carrier wanted to rely on dynamic vision to capture his traces, it was very difficult.If you want to switch to the previous carrier, let alone whether you can use "supersonic combustion" to achieve such a fast speed, even if you can, there is no way to control such a fast speed without the pair of steel wings behind you. If you are not careful, you will hit the ground. The fate of turning into a DNA helix.

At this time, Cheng Mo didn't have to worry at all, not only could he control the huge power in his body as he wanted, but he could also clearly feel the limit of the carrier.Not only that, the movements that were difficult to do in high-speed sports before are easily achieved now; the realms that were previously beyond the reach of skills can not only be easily achieved, but even easily surpassed.

A sense of freedom to do whatever he wanted enveloped him.

Everything has been turned into numbers in his brain, including his speed, energy loss, air resistance, distance from the ground, wind direction on the ground...etc. Brain processing turned into tangible conclusions and feasibility reports.

It's like opening a cheat in the game, which not only adds all kinds of incredible buffs to you, but also plans countless attack methods for you. The result of each method is also instantly presented in your mind.When responding to an attack, he planned all the moving routes, and the final result was also clearly presented in his mind.And all you have to do is choose the best one.

This feeling is strange and wonderful. At this moment, there are a lot of complex data flowing and changing in his brain, but it will not interfere with his thoughts, just like there are countless sets of parallel systems in his brain, and they cooperate with each other. Let him reach the height of being able to control the world.

Cheng Mo thought: "Probably the combination of a human brain and a supercomputer to become a god on the Internet, that's what it feels like."

The feeling of being a god stimulated Cheng Mo's body to secrete various hormones, creating a strong sense of excitement.This extreme excitement was entangled with heavy pain, repeatedly invading Cheng Mo's brain.

Just like the taste of "spicy", it is obviously a pain, but it can stimulate the taste buds and make people want to stop.

Cheng Mo remembered that there is a food in his hometown in southern Hunan called "salted duck in sauce", which is made of many kinds of traditional Chinese medicines. Even for the people in southern Hunan who can eat spicy food, "salted duck in sauce" is abnormally spicy.Eating salted salted duck is a process of seeking abuse, but the magic of sauced salted duck is that as long as you start eating it, you can't stop your mouth at all. Drinking water, drinking alcohol, and drinking drinks can't solve this spicy feeling deep in the soul. Stimulate, so you can only continue to eat, suppressing the spicy taste that will explode in your mouth at any time.

The more you eat, the more spicy you eat, the more spicy you eat, until your lips are red and swollen, until your eyes are full of tears.

Perhaps there is no food in the world that can better explain what is called "delicious to tears" than salted salted duck?
"Pain and excitement are not incompatible emotions."

Cheng Mo flapped his wings and made an emergency stop above Monceau Park.He had already seen the maglev train on the three-dimensional map. He searched, and only the driver's cab and the last carriage were occupied. There was no doubt that the clown Sith was in the last carriage.At this time, the train is galloping at a speed of 480 kilometers per hour. It will arrive at its current location in 20 seconds. It will travel about 1.3 seconds in the Monceau Park section, and you must use teleportation 0.4 seconds earlier. to reach the intended location.

"If I can go home, I will definitely try the salted duck."

Cheng Mo started counting down.

When he counted to "0", he used the teleport in a precise millisecond, and entered the high-speed maglev train in an incredible way.

What's even more unbelievable is that he also locked the position of the clown Sith, and appeared behind the clown Sith out of thin air like a demon god, kicked the clown Sith down with the same posture just now, and stepped on the clown Sith's head covered with green algae. underfoot.

Even the action didn't change.

The white ceiling lamp fully reveals the details of the empty carriage without even the seats, but the place where Cheng Mo is standing is a thick shadow, this shadow is as real as it is, swallowing up the faint light of the ceiling lamp, only The long, sharp beak on the mask pierced the darkness, revealing the existence of objects in the darkness.

The clown Sith crawled under Cheng Mo's feet, and found that there was no shadow of Cheng Mo on the ground. He grinned his teeth and made a "ho ho" sound, like a laugh. Blood flowed from the corner of the clown Sith's mouth to the patterned steel floor. The viscous red soaked the silver plaid, showing a shocking bloody beauty.

"Hey! Sairon, you really didn't disappoint me! It's just...can you change the way of greeting next time." The clown Sith didn't hide his surprise, but there was no fear in his tone.

"Next time?" Cheng Mo sneered, "Everything should be over! Clown Sith, it's your turn to be judged!"

"The clown Sith? Just now you called me Mr. Sith!" The clown Sith struggled twice under Cheng Mo's feet, twisted his head, and changed his speaking posture, "But it doesn't matter, it's just that you don't He said "judgment" to me in awe-inspiring manner. If you really want to judge who is not guilty? First of all, you have to judge your accomplices of the Chosen Ones. They selfishly use human beings as tools for upgrading, chips for exchange, and objects on the sand table. Symbol. In the eyes of all the chosen ones, ordinary people are just the paving stones for them to promote the development of science and technology. Although technology has indeed improved the material life of human beings, it is still only a tool for the chosen ones to fight. It is used to strengthen the rule of the chosen ones. You see, before, they concealed the truth and only dared to live in the other world. Now, they can't wait to jump out, because they know that no one can threaten their rule anymore .”

The clown Sith's voice became angry. He was lying at Cheng Mo's feet, but he seemed to be standing on a podium that everyone was looking at.

"Civilization has been led by these parasites to become extremely deformed. People are fed and fattened by capitalist butter and cola, bound by consumerist houses and cars, and brainwashed by Internet algorithms. They have become shameful and terrifying giant babies. Even the ability to engage in street movements has degenerated, brainless and irritable, but so pitiful that he can’t even come up with a decent political slogan. Occupy Wall Street also gave at least one brilliant speech by Žižek, which was then given to the media. Deliberately crooked. The yellow vests have been in place for so long, and the whole world has only seen the chaos in France. Decades ago, young people still had political intuition that pointed to the essence of class and economy, but what about young people today? The evil bosses acted as gunmen, not only the people at the bottom are hostile to each other, but also a tribalism-style neo-Nazi movement. They have been completely tamed by capital, and their brains have completely shrunk!" The clown Sith gasped twice , whispered, "You can understand, this is not an excuse, I'm just very upset, I'm going to drop some bombs, and blow up this world full of garbage. What's the difference between what they... and what I do? Is slavery Is it nobler than killing?"

"Stop selling your cynical theories!" Cheng Mo was silent for a moment, then said flatly, "Just because they're guilty doesn't mean you're innocent."

"Of course I am not guilty! I created disasters not to satisfy selfish desires! But to redeem! Salem, I have told you so much, not for self-defense, I just want you to understand one thing, only death can Let human beings reflect! The more people die, the more important the dead people are, and the deeper people's reflection will be, so... I want to be a disaster."

The clown Sith's words surprised Cheng Mo, and he couldn't help but think of Christian Field's "Land of the Remains of the Black Death".Those scenes were deeply engraved in his mind, especially the last scene.The demon Alcon asked him in the sky, "Judge! Who is guilty?"

He replied at the time: "The collective crime of mankind is the last resistance to the era, so if you want to save mankind, you must destroy this era, and if you want to destroy an era, there is only disaster."

"Is all this a coincidence?" Cheng Mo broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help raising his sharp claws that were stepping on the clown Sith.

Cheng Mo felt confused for the first time, and couldn't figure out whether it was just the clown Sith's excuse or his real thoughts.He quietly watched Sith the Clown, watching him trembling and getting up from the ground.Then he tidied up his suit in his spare time, wiped the blood on his face, and combed his messy hair with the gel-like blood. He looked at Cheng Mo and smiled, "I knew you could understand, Sai Lun, we are the same kind of people”

Cheng Mo stared at the clown Sith, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, he felt that he must have fallen into a trap.

The clown Sith seemed to be able to see Cheng Mo's entanglement through the mask, he reached out and patted Cheng Mo's shoulder, "Hey! Salem, I know you are very sad, your wife is a true saint, I think she die like this"

Cheng Mo felt a stabbing pain in his heart, he immediately gave up thinking, punched the clown Sith in the abdomen, and said coldly: "Do you think I will let you go?"

The clown Sith bent down in pain and moaned for a long time before he held his belly and said confidently: "Why not?" Say, "Dear Theron, I don't want any trouble between us. Come to think of it, I wasn't the one who killed your wife. Yes, maybe I had a little to do with her death, but you can't blame me. Is it on me? It’s not me who installed the poison gas device underground in Paris! It’s not me who ordered the French ‘Dragon Knights’ to attack your wife! And it’s not me who launched the ‘Battle of God’! I even paid three times Letting you off twice gave you a chance to save your wife, and I’m still your benefactor, so even if I have a little fault, it should be offset, right?” After a pause, the clown Sith licked his lips. Blood, "Yu Shi, you have no reason to kill me! Yu Gong, if you are really that judge over level 33, you should let me go. My existence is to encourage human beings to self-reflect without self-interest, and to specialize in self-interest. people."

Cheng Mo knew that it was difficult to conceal his identity in front of a highly intelligent and powerful Chosen One like the Clown Sith, and he did not intend to conceal it, but just squinted his eyes, overlooking the blood-stained and distorted face of the Clown Sith Question: "You said you were not the one who installed the poisonous gas device underground?"

"Of course not me. I don't have the strength to install so many poison gas devices underground in Paris without being discovered. As for who it is, I think you can easily guess."

Cheng Mo couldn't tell whether the clown Sith was lying, but logically speaking, what the clown Sith said was quite reasonable, and the possibility was very high.If the clown Sith did not lie, then the biggest beneficiary of this incident is undoubtedly Napoleon VII, who has just been promoted to a god general. Q: "Napoleon VII?"

"I didn't say it!" The clown Sith stood up tremblingly, and he spread his hands, "Anyway, someone contacted number zero, and number zero asked me if I would like to take on such a job. Mad dog, a mad dog that everyone wants to take advantage of, I will certainly not refuse someone who arranges such an interesting job for me. As for what happened later," Sith the Clown shook his head, "I can only say sorry to you. You know, I'm not one to make plans for myself, I hate plans, and I hate schemers who like to make plans, I believe in fate, so I set off before Christmas and came as fate dictated Paris. I didn't know you were in Paris, let alone your wife meddling in her own business"

Cheng Mo punched the clown Sith directly on the nose, and the crisp sound of the fracture was very clear in the quiet carriage.

The clown Sith screamed, touched his nose, stumbled to the edge of the carriage, and fell down as if fainted. It took him a long time to stand up while supporting the carriage wall. The white carriage wall was pressed down by him. Several bloody fingerprints.He leaned against the wall of the carriage and shook his head, blood spots were scattered everywhere.

"My wife, who is willing to stand up for a stranger in need, risking her life, neither you nor I understand what kind of sentiment is that, but it is not nosy, and it is not madness"

After wiping a handful of nosebleeds, the clown looked down at his blood-stained hands, shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly and said, "Okay! I didn't know your wife would rush to the studio to interrupt my live broadcast. You know that too, To do a live broadcast, you have to create a gimmick, and you have to create some entertainment, so I told her that as long as she kills you, I will give her the remote control of the gas device.”

The clown Sith raised his hand again, and wiped the blood that kept falling with his sleeve, "Hey! Sairon, this is definitely not a conspiracy against you. I just said that casually at the time, as for what will happen later, I have no idea. Thinking, I don't care. You really want to avenge your wife, and you shouldn't ask me! I didn't ask her to sacrifice for those stupid Parisians"

Cheng Mo stepped on the clown Sith's abdomen again, and he rolled along the wall of the carriage like a cannonball for a long distance, and blood spots filled most of the carriage.He climbed to the edge of the wall, leaning against the wall like hemoptysis while saying intermittently: "Life...I...nor have...ordered the French army...to attack her, not to mention...the people called Stargate..'Battle of God' is so terrible to hit her with a long-range weapon, you should go find those big men who set up Paris as a trap."

Cheng Mo walked towards the clown Sith, he walked in the air without a sound, and there was no shadow of him on the floor, like a ghost.Cheng Mo grabbed the clown Sith by the collar, picked up the listless clown Sith, and said in a cold voice: "Speak! Who arranged Paris as a trap! Tell me and hand over the God gene and the water holder, I can consider letting you go."

The clown Sith let out a mocking laugh, "Are you kidding me? Give you both the 'Water Carrier' and the 'God Gene'?" The clown Sith drooped his bruised and swollen head, rolled his eyelids and gave him a silent look. , "You have a weapon more powerful than the water holder, what do you want the water holder to do? The 'God gene' thing is useless to you, and the fatality rate of injection into the human body exceeds 70.00% five. What's more, the 'God gene' is also I don't have it anymore. Otherwise, I'll give you some money."

"Oh! Sith, do you think I'm negotiating business with you? Are you still bargaining with me?" Cheng Mo punched the clown Sith in the side of the face again, and the scarlet blood spurted out with a yellowed tooth in between. , splashed on an invisible transparent wall, and bounced back to Sith the Clown.

The clown Sith howled miserably, then grinned silently, and said indifferently: "What can you do? I have already edited a message about us, and it will be sent regularly on major social networking sites ! Sairon, you should be very clear in your heart that you can't kill me. If you kill me, you will be the only one who can bear the reputation of being a terrorist in Paris. Want to see what will happen if I die? You will become the leader of the whole world. The target that the world chases and kills, what is even more frightening is that you will never have the chance to cleanse yourself. No matter how righteous things you have done, you will not be able to go back to your country. You will be cast aside by everyone, even your grave. .You need me, Selen, without me, you will be a complete joke, not even a tragedy. And I, also need you, only you can make me feel less lonely, just like finding myself can bring me Come to comfort the puppy." The clown Sith raised his bloody hand to caress Cheng Mo's cheek, "Look, this is destiny, and we will become a community of destiny that depends on each other. We all sincerely hope that each other will live well! Yes, Sailun, we are the same kind of people, don't hide it, join me, as long as you are willing to work with me, I will give you what you want, and I will tell you what you want to know. Do you want to be a general? ? I can help you, like helping Napoleon VII."

Cheng Mo grabbed the clown Sith by the collar and lifted him up high, "Sith! Don't think of me as someone like you. Now I'm not afraid to speak out, but I'm actually very cowardly, so no matter what plans I make, They all prioritize their own safety, that's why the things that happened in the underground bunker. I'm not afraid to admit that the plan failed, and the results were horrific, and many people died. I expected this before I did it. There is no success without a price. I don't care what others think of me! It's savage! Horrible! I know that I am not the kind of person who wastes my life, and I will not degenerate to rely on it under the banner of introspection like you Kill to find a sense of existence! Sith! Do you think I will be afraid of being spurned by everyone? From the moment I tried Commander Michelle, I have no fear and I will not give you too much time! If you refuse Repent! I will crucify you."

The clown Sith's head was raised by Cheng Mo on the ceiling of the maglev train, and now it was his turn to look down on Cheng Mo.He couldn't touch Cheng Mo's cheek with his hanging hands, so he stretched out his hands and smiled happily, "Cross? To be honest, if you choose to kill me, I will be happier. Remember that on K20 I The mask thrown at you? That's no coincidence"

"Isn't it a coincidence?" Cheng Mo felt that the piercing chill entwined his soul like a thorn, and a fear of being stuck in a quagmire and unable to break free was eroding him. He grabbed the clown Sith by the neck, "Don't think you treat me too much Important! Say what you know."

"Hehehehe!" The clown Sith was like a chicken being strangled by the neck, his feet landed in the air a few times, and it was not until Cheng Mo let go of his palms that he gasped and whispered in a hoarse voice, " As I said, I won't tell you any. Useful. Information, of course. Maybe when I feel better someday"

Cheng Mo tightly strangled the clown Sith's neck again, tightening his grip like an iron hoop.

The clown Sith's face was flushed red, but he didn't grab Cheng Mo's hand and struggle to survive. Instead, he lifted his shirt to reveal the grenade hanging inside. At this time, he was already on the verge of coma, and the convulsions made him straighten his arms. leg.The clown Sith did not compromise, he pulled out the safety ring of the grenade tremblingly, and grinned with the last of his strength: "Come on! Sairon! Let me embrace immortal death, and you will enter eternal loneliness! "

Cheng Mo grinned: "Lonely. It's not a punishment for me!"

A ball of light burst in Cheng Mo's hands, lighting up the night like fireworks.

"Sith! You have committed the sin of arrogance! Disrespect to me and cruelty to others."

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After the flames passed, there was a moment of silence in the carriage.Immediately after the clown Sith's Uroboros and the blue water-bearer sword fell from the void on the floor of the maglev train, Cheng Mo bent down and picked up the water-bearer sword and the clown Sith's Uro Poros, he said without looking back: "Come out!"

The lights of the carriage flickered twice, and Napoleon VII's majestic figure like a lion appeared in the air out of thin air. He had no armor on his body and was wearing a bright red court attire. The seven-star scepter in his hand was Exuding brilliant brilliance, the light formed a huge soap bubble, enveloping Napoleon VII.The bravery of the general and the splendor of the nobility blended in him, like an emperor standing in front of the throne and holding the power of the world.

"Report your name! I will not kill the unknown!" Napoleon VII said in a deep voice.

Cheng Mo ignored Napoleon VII's temptation, he held up the water bearer he had just picked up, and said indifferently: "Your Highness came here so quickly, you must have already planned to be the savior of France."

Napoleon VII said blankly: "Hand over the water holder, and then catch him without a fight. Maybe you still have a chance to live! Resistance will only make your death worse!"

"Your Highness, the savior does not become the savior just by playing tricks." Cheng Mo's voice didn't fluctuate at all, as if he was not facing a general who made the chosen one change his face, and he just finished speaking At that second, the "Water Holder" in Cheng Mo's hand pierced the bright ceiling, pulling a flash of lightning straight to Napoleon VII's head.

Napoleon VII raised the seven-star scepter, lit up a solid golden shield, and blocked Cheng Mo's lightning strike.

This blow was like "the silver bottle suddenly broke and the water sprayed, and the cavalry protruded with swords and guns." After the sound of gold and iron clanging, the carriage suddenly fell into a state of darkness, only the terrifying murderous intent shone in the flickering lights.

Cheng Mo seems to be a little impulsive, but in fact he has no choice. Not to mention the blessings of many BUFFs, he also has an additional 30.00% damage bonus to the general. If he does not try to kill the general in this situation, then he will We can only wait until we get to level 99.Whether he can rise to level 99 in his lifetime is still a question mark.But the BUFF blessed by Xie Minyun will disappear next time.

Perhaps today will be the closest he can get to killing the general.

As for running away?That was the worst choice. Napoleon VII did not know how many conversations he had heard, and Cheng Mo did not believe that Napoleon VII hadn't guessed his identity.If it is said that Napoleon VII had already guessed it, but did not mention it, it would be murderous.If he hadn't guessed it, it was impossible for Cheng Mo to take the initiative to reveal his identity, and even offered the water bearer to keep the carrier.

All in all, for Cheng Mo and Napoleon VII, since they met in this situation, there is no "brotherhood" of drinking and drinking and giving each other gifts.Both of them are conspirators who put their interests first, and their ruthlessness is the gene in the bones of the two kings.When it's time to talk and laugh, they can chat and laugh with anyone, and when it's time to draw a knife to kill, they don't have too many psychological obstacles.

Therefore, on the surface, this battle seems a bit sudden, but in fact it is inevitable.Logically speaking, even if the background of the Paris terrorist attack is put aside, this is a duel that is enough to be recorded in history.

One is the youngest general in history.

One is the super-level judge who appeared for the first time in history.

The battle entered a fierce state during the trial stage.Although the carriage is narrow, it seems like an extremely wide world to the two of them. Cheng Mo waved the water holder like an arm, and the blue water holder left traces of transparent water in the air. Like an invisible blade restricting Napoleon VII's movements.

The sound of surging energy echoed in the carriage, and the "Water Holder" in Cheng Mo's hands rolled up air waves like an impenetrable net, covering the tall and strong body of Napoleon VII.

Napoleon VII's head almost touched the roof of the car, but his dodging movements were light and elegant, like soft clouds.He dances gracefully in the carriage with little room for maneuvering, and every time he dodges against Cheng's silent and lightning-fast blade, if there is no way to dodge, he will sacrifice the golden shield of the "Seven-Star Scepter". Strong tremors would be emitted from the Golden Shield, which caused the high-speed maglev trains to tremble violently.Napoleon VII would usually make a cautious move at this time, but as long as the angle and choice of the shot are extremely tricky, it can just disrupt the rhythm of Cheng Mo's attack.

Neither of them used any destructive skills in the carriage, but they played thrillingly.For their attack power, as long as they break through the energy shield or hit control skills, they can gain a big advantage with one blow.

Of course, advantage does not mean victory. Whether it is a general or a super judge, the ability to resist blows and recover is extremely strong. Without an overwhelming advantage, it is difficult to tell the winner in a short time.

Soon this carriage was full of "hidden weapons" left by the water handlers, and those transparent blades were densely covered the entire deformed carriage like spider silk.

Napoleon VII could destroy the light blades that covered the carriages, but he chose to fight and retreat, and he fought with Cheng Mo to the penultimate carriage.

There was no unnecessary conversation, and the more they fought, the more frightened they became.Cheng Mo was amazed at Napoleon VII's skillful routines, rich experience, almost flawless defense skills and elusive skill attacks.If it wasn't for the brain to calculate the possible results a few times, he would have been hit inevitably.

But the great thing about Napoleon VII is that even if you know where he is going to attack, you will still be exhausted by him if you are prepared for it.Obviously Napoleon VII is the kind of super master who is good at playing steadily and gradually building up advantages and slowly eating away at his opponents.

At this time, Cheng Mo had come to a conclusion that it would be even more difficult to defeat Napoleon VII, but it was not without a chance.

Napoleon VII was even more shocked, the opponent's energy was so bottomless, and under the unscrupulous waste, he didn't see any sign of restraint, which showed that the opponent's blue was far more than he imagined.Forget about Lan Duo's astonishment, all the little routines and tricks he tried repeatedly in the usual wrestling were all flashed by Cheng Mo. You must know that even Athena would suffer from these hard-to-defend routines. Silence, actually keep the watertight.

But judging from the opponent's fighting style, he was not an experienced veteran, and Napoleon VII didn't know whether the opponent was a genius, or whether he had studied him long ago.In short, it is not easy to win, and he also put away his contempt, and the more he fought, the more serious he became.

The hands, feet and skills of the two people who gradually became angry could no longer hold back, and they also realized that they were relying on each other and could not form an overwhelming advantage.

This also means that the trial phase is over.

Cheng Mo poured energy into the water holder, and the sound of the howling storm was caused by a knife. Wherever the blue water holder's sword went, everything was broken, and even the alloy car could not withstand such a strong tear. Amidst the piercing metal sound, the long opening was opened, and the violent wind poured in directly. The water holder rolled up the broken glass, like a huge wave that rolled straight towards Napoleon VII.

The carriage is narrow, and Napoleon VII cannot avoid it. The light of the seven-star scepter soars, and the shield engraved with the Napoleon family crest fills the entire carriage. A dazzling spark.

The huge wave created by the water bearer seemed to have a soul, jumped onto the shield, passed through the alloy wall of the train from all directions, and pierced Napoleon VII behind the shield.

Napoleon VII yelled, and rushed towards Cheng Mo like a bull with his shield on. The train carriage was broken open like sugarcane, and the noisy and harsh sound of metal and iron mingled endlessly.

Napoleon VII seems to be moving slowly, but in fact it is as fast as an arrow, like a sharp golden light piercing into Cheng Mo in the middle of the carriage. Seeing that Napoleon VII was surrounded by golden flames at this time, even his pupils turned golden.

This is the most powerful ability of the "Seven Star Scepter". Within 10 minutes, all attributes are doubled, and attack and defense are increased by 30.00%.

Cheng Mo didn't realize the sudden change in Napoleon VII's power. While waving the water bearer to meet the shield, he could control the transparent light blade that passed through the carriage and hit Napoleon VII's back like a swarm of bats.However, at the moment when the Water Carrier came into contact with the Golden Shield, Cheng Mo realized from the sudden burst of strength in his brain that something was wrong. He was directly ejected by an unexpectedly powerful force, piercing through a hole like a cannonball. Another car junction flew towards the front of the car.

The carriage is too narrow, Cheng Mo has no way to spread his wings to stop the castration.Napoleon VII did not give him a chance to breathe, like a torpedo clinging to Cheng Mo's chest as he swung down, hammering Cheng Mo's chest in the air.

Cheng Mo swung his knife straight to the chest of Napoleon VII, and the water-carrier, who was as thin as a cicada's wing, came first, as if he could pierce Napoleon VII's chest before the seven-star scepter of Napoleon VII hit his chest. chest.

"Truth: Galactic Fountain!"

Transparent waves instantly surrounded Napoleon VII, SSS skills, powerful attack skills derived from Einstein's mass-energy conversion formula E=MC2 burst out instantly, and the silver-white annular aperture expanded between Cheng Mo and Napoleon VII, the train The carriage burst like a bubble, and the light illuminated the entire long and narrow tunnel.

Napoleon VII's sudden change of rhythm caught Cheng Mo off guard.He knew that the energy shield couldn't support the "Galaxy Fountain", so he decisively used teleportation.For him with wings, fighting in a tunnel with a small space is definitely a handicap, so Cheng Mo chose without hesitation and teleported back to the ground.

However, Napoleon VII, who was experienced and confident enough to be conceited, used teleportation with Cheng Mo almost at the same time.Therefore, the two also locked each other's position at the same time.

The sound of a helicopter came from a distance. Napoleon VII, who had been silent all this time, twisted his neck, patted his sleeves, and said lightly: "Ants! Don't challenge the majesty of the general!" Holding the scepter, he instantly Jump to the top of Cheng Mo's head, knees straight to Cheng Mo's Tianling Gai.

Jumping is not a good attack method for Napoleon VII who has no wings, especially for his opponent Cheng Mo who is holding a sharp weapon and holding water.But Cheng Mo suffered a loss once, not sure whether Napoleon VII still had a backup, so he chose a more secure retreat, avoiding Napoleon VII's sharp edge.

However, Napoleon VII, who had just used teleportation, appeared on Cheng Mo's back strangely, his arched knee turned into a horizontal kick, and his kick that shone with purple lightning directly hit Cheng Mo's back.

Cheng Mo, who was on high alert, folded his wings to protect his back. Before he could fly out, he turned around and grabbed Napoleon VII's calf. With his strength, he swung Napoleon VII viciously and threw him to the ground. ground.

But Napoleon VII's change was too fast, he forcibly turned his body in mid-air, lifted his foot again, and kicked Cheng Mo's shoulder.Cheng Mo didn't have time to protect his arms with his wings, and the purple lightning flashed into his body in an instant. The feeling of paralysis caused him to lose control of his body for a short time. He was kicked by Napoleon VII again, and he flew out and hit the ground. On a statue in a fountain not far away.Immediately, the marble sculpture shattered into powder.

"Truth: Medusa's Bloom!"

Napoleon VII was flying in mid-air, with long hair fluttering and golden pupils shining brightly. A ball of dazzling light erupted from his body. The ball of light shining with blue current continued to expand, and blue-purple electric arcs continued to expand. Flashes in the ball of light, like lightning suddenly appearing in the air.

The ball of light exploded in an instant, and countless electric arcs spread towards the place where the statue was. Even though it was in broad daylight, the scene had a destructive momentum. The blue-purple electric snake instantly smashed the base of the statue into ashes. The huge fountain also evaporated without a trace.
Cheng Mo, who was hit, consumed a lot of physical strength. Originally, he was not injured so badly. The main reason was that he had just received an alarm from the main body. There was no fatal threat there, but something must have happened.

Cheng Mo knew that he couldn't continue to entangle with Napoleon VII, and there would be no results if he fought like this. According to his estimation, the biggest possibility was that the carrier was used up for [-] hours, and neither of them could get it. Win or lose.

But it is not a gladiatorial fight now, there is no draw at all, and Napoleon VII may not abide by the spirit of chivalry, and has been fighting alone with him.

Even if there is no alarm from the main body, he must find a way to return to the main body.

Cheng Mo was very anxious, and Napoleon VII was also very anxious.

The routine of lying in ambush for a long time was to severely injure Cheng Mo, but the opponent's defense power was beyond imagination, it seemed that he didn't suffer much damage at all, and the bonus time provided by the seven-star scepter was only 7 minutes left .

It's not that Napoleon VII doesn't have the confidence to defeat Cheng Mo, it's just that the live broadcast is going on right now. If he can't win the battle quickly, where will the face of the "general" be put?
At this time, Napoleon VII regretted a little. He should not have chosen to sneak attack just now because he was overconfident in order to find out more secrets.Assuming that the "water holder" is in his hands at this time, he believes that the situation will be much easier.

The current battle has suddenly entered into an inexplicable situation. The two have their own difficulties that cannot be solved.

The battle paused for a moment in the thinking of the two of them.Cheng Mo stood up from the ruins of the fountain. Seeing that Napoleon VII did not launch an attack immediately, he hesitated for a moment. He spread his black wings and soared into the sky. He wanted to see if he could get rid of Napoleon VII with high mobility. The solution is to save the body first.

Seeing that Cheng Mo seemed to want to escape, Napoleon VII secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately notified Brigadier General Sarkozy to let the air force intercept. Flying consumes a lot of mana. He wanted to wait for Cheng Mo to consume more mana and physical energy. Then find the right opportunity to go up and give Cheng Mo a fatal blow.

He knew that the dragon knight plus air service team could not cause harm to Cheng Mo, and would suffer some losses, but this was not a bad thing.The stronger Cheng Mo's performance, the better for him.

In order to conceal his motives, Napoleon VII went to the helicopter with the French flag and "France 1" hovering in the sky not far away, and he planned to accept an interview first.

This time is the best opportunity to gain prestige and popularity.

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"Attention everyone, the target is at Batino Square on our side, wait for the early warning aircraft to lock on it."

"Hey! Guys, don't give others a chance. The honor of the meritorious team belongs to our seventh team!"

"Compared with the meritorious team, I care more about being able to slap the dragon knights in the face. Usually, they have their eyes high and think they are the most powerful. However, when they encounter a small problem, they still have to rely on our aviation service team."

"Yes! Let them see what real destruction is!"

The squad that accepted the task of intercepting in the northwest first encountered the Grim Reaper, because the signal was blocked, except for the Dragon Knight in the command center, most people did not see what happened in the center of Paris just now.

This makes the members of the air service team not yet aware of the terrible opponent they will encounter.Everyone thought that they had encountered an opportunity to make contributions, and seeing their opponents rushing towards them, everyone was very excited.

Even the usually calm Captain Pietrus was a little excited, he couldn't wait to say loudly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, all units, keep the front track, don't miss the 'Overshot'. Use air-to-air weapons. Open fire with all your strength .”

Although the language is contemptuous, the veteran fighter pilot Pietrus has no intention of underestimating the other party in action. He can make half of the French planes take off urgently, and he has also issued unlimited fire rights. What does this mean? Can understand how serious the situation is.

Therefore, Pietrus ordered that everyone throw out all the air-to-air missiles loaded by the jaguar in one go, and destroy a target with twelve missiles.But as long as he can win, it is worthwhile to humiliate the normally proud "Dragon Knight".

When the early warning aircraft assisted the jaguar to lock the enemy beyond visual range, Captain Pietrus shouted without hesitation: "Fire!"

"Notify the friendly plane that it is launching a semi-active radar-guided missile!"

"Notify the friendly aircraft that the R550 Magic III Sidewinder is being launched."

"Notify the friendly plane that it is launching the Magic II Young Animal Missile."

"Notify friendly aircraft that ASRAAM II air-to-air missiles are being launched."

The attack formation composed of six Pumas and the "Reaper" met head-on without warning. Twelve missiles of various types broke away from under the wings of the Pumas. These deadly missiles pulled white trails in the blue sky. It fanned towards the carrier code-named "Reaper".

And the so-called "Reaper" is just a tiny black spot on the radar, so small that the Jaguar can't even lock it without the help of an early warning aircraft.

Ten seconds later, a dazzling light erupted in the distant sky, and a small mushroom cloud rose in the sky. If the weather was not clear and the line of sight was excellent, what would the pilots on the plane think? Can't see either.

"It's over so soon?"

"Head, I feel that launching twelve missiles at once is a big deal?"

"This is the largest operation of our Air France special service team after World War II, and we can't be too cautious!" While speaking, Pietrus glanced at the radar, and the small black dot on it had disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. He said: "If you want to blame, blame those wastes of Dragon Knight. They said this thing is too terrible and gave him the code name of 'Reaper'"

"Haha. What a shit 'Reaper', I think it is"

The voice of Berkelow, who was driving No. [-], stopped abruptly on the radio, and Pietrus called in confusion: "Berkelow? Berkelow?"

A harsh buzzer sounded in the cabin, "Warning! Warning! Too close, too close!"

Pietrus glanced at the radar, feeling his scalp tingle. What replaced the position of No. [-] aircraft was the glowing black dot representing the enemy aircraft.He turned his head and looked to the side. The No. [-] aircraft that was originally flying on the right had disappeared without a trace. A black bird much smaller than the plane took the place of the No. [-] aircraft and was flying side by side with them at high speed.

"Urgent evasion! Urgent evasion! The enemy is on my right flank." Pietrus howled hoarsely. He operated the jaguar to pull upwards, trying to complete a loop, so as to maintain the front tracking of the enemy, but Just when the plane turned upside down, he saw a heart-rending scene. That terrifying big black bird was standing on the canopy of No. [-] aircraft.

Pietrus yelled at the top of his voice: "De Colo, fly the roller, throw it off, it's on your head!"

It was too late, and Pietrus finally knew why the Dragon Knights called it "Death", but it was too late.

In his field of vision, images that only appear in superhero movies appeared, and Pietrus usually dismissed these shit movies that did not talk about scientific logic.

Because in these movies, powerful modern weapons and equipment are all the objects to be shown.Regardless of whether it is a huge aircraft carrier or an advanced fighter plane, they are either abused by monsters as toys, or beaten by superheroes as their sons. Even zombies who are not bullshit can rule the world. Can't bear it.
However, at this moment, a scene that would only happen in a movie happened right in front of his eyes. The big bird was pressed on the cabin cover, just like Newton's coffin board, and it stood on a 15.700kg aircraft. On the body of the jaguar fighter plane, holding a blue holy sword, it split the fighter plane in half alive.The jaguar painted in iron gray braved the flames and thick smoke and fell rapidly. Teammate De Colo didn't even have the chance to parachute.

Pietrus was sweating all over. Years of training allowed him to subconsciously pull the trigger of the machine gun at critical moments. The 30mm machine gun pulled out a long arc-shaped chain of fire in the air, hitting the bird in the sky like a noose. Black shadow of death.

Pietrus felt that at such a short distance, the other party was unavoidable, but when the plane returned to its flying attitude and returned to level, the black shadow had disappeared from the field of vision.Pietrus was about to go crazy. He quickly glanced at the radar. He didn't see the enemy, but he saw that four of the six planes on the radar screen had disappeared. Right now, apart from him, the only remaining aircraft No. [-] Are fleeing the combat area quickly.

With just a quick glance, Unit [-] disappeared from the radar.

There was an explosion in the distance, and Pietrus murmured subconsciously: "My God! What kind of monster is this?"

The frightening siren sounded again in the cabin: "Warning! Warning! Too close, too close!"

Pietrus made a decisive decision and pressed the red "eject button". The dull blasting sound made him dizzy, the transparent canopy instantly disappeared, and he flew into the air together with the chair.

In more than ten years of pilot career, Pietrus experienced ejection for the first time. As a gold medal pilot, he still curled up his hands and feet like a conditioned reflex, keeping his spine upright.Huge overload and strong airflow hit his face, and Pietrus felt like vomiting, his whole body was crushed by a huge force, and he was about to be crushed to pieces.In an instant, he was pushed to a higher altitude by the flame-breathing seat like fireworks.

Pietrus, whose mind was in chaos, doubted whether his choice was correct. The "ejection operation" would inevitably make him face a court-martial in the future. He didn't sweat until he saw his landline being pierced by a ray of light when he fell With cold hands and feet, I am glad that I escaped death.

Just as Pietrus drew the cross on his chest and thanked the Creator devoutly, he saw the Grim Reaper floating in the clouds.

Pietrus stopped making the sign of the sign of the cross, and he also forgot the pain all over his body, shivering in the cold wind.

The black, terrifying creature was standing on the edge of a cloud, looking down at him.

Pietrus has never experienced what fear is since he was a child. Others have more or less fears. Some people are afraid of mice, some people are afraid of ghosts, and some people are afraid of tall animals.
Perhaps because of the lack of respect for both people and nature, Pietrus has never been afraid of anything. In 04, when the Indian Ocean tsunami hit him, he was on vacation in Indonesia.

But at this moment, a kind of creepy fear appeared in his heart.That is engraved with the fear of death deep in human genes.

Pietrus wanted to avoid those blood-red eyes, but his body was so stiff that he couldn't make any movements.His mind was blank, and he watched the "Reaper" lightly waving the pair of huge black wings as if looking up to a god.Under the sunlight, the scales and breastplate covering the monster's body exuded a diamond-like brilliance, and it held a holy sword that was more dazzling than the sun in its hand, and that holy sword carried an invincible aura.It looks so heavy, yet so light, so evil, yet so divine.
Pietrus clearly felt that the other party had seen him, and he closed his eyes in despair.

I don't know how long it took before the parachute opened, and Pietrus didn't wait for the "death" to come. He rolled his throat, opened his eyes and looked towards the clouds, and the frightening "death" had disappeared.

It was only then that Pietrus was sure that he had really escaped.

But as long as he closes his eyes, a pair of blood-red eyes will appear in his mind. He understands that the other party let him go because he is too lazy to kill an ant.
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The helicopter with "France 1" stopped at the place where the battle between Napoleon VII and Cheng Mo happened just now. Some staff members were filming the fountain that had become a ruin, and some staff members were interviewing Napoleon VII.

"Miss Amandina, there's no need to be afraid. I'm here and no one can hurt you." Napoleon VII said softly with a modest smile.

The location host of France [-], the beautiful blonde Miss Amandina said "thank you" first, then straightened her suit, looked up at Napoleon VII with a dazed face and asked: "Your Highness, can I start now?" Have you been interviewed?"

"Of course." Napoleon VII nodded.

Miss Amandina approached Napoleon VII with the microphone in hand, stared at Napoleon VII with idolatrous eyes, and asked softly, "Your Highness, can you tell me your opinion on this incident?"

"The government's response was disappointing. It neither evacuated and rescued citizens in time, nor stopped terrorists from running rampant in Paris. Now Paris is hell. I can't bear it anymore, so I am determined to solve the crisis in Paris myself. Question." Napoleon VII said with a serious expression.

"But the opponent's strength seems to be very strong. They are... what kind of chosen ones! Even the army has no way to deal with these monsters with superpowers."

"I don't think you need to demonize the Chosen One, because I am also the Chosen One. We Chosen Ones are just like ordinary people. There are good people and bad people. There are only a handful of evil lunatics like Sith the Clown. The warriors with justice are the majority. And I have sanctioned the clown Sith, and now I only need to kill his accomplices to completely resolve this terrorist attack."

"My God! You mean you killed the Sith the Clown?"

Napoleon VII nodded, "Yes, I am very sorry, I acted a bit late, mainly because the Zhengfu and Ouyu restricted my actions, and because of my trust in them, I did not get justice as soon as possible. Now I have Realizing my mistake, I have to apologize to the general public of Paris and extend my sincere condolences! You are heroic Frenchmen!"

"Your Highness, can you talk more about the Chosen One? I think the audience is very fond of the Chosen One"

At this time, Amedeo came over with an anxious expression on his face. He interrupted the interview of the reporter of France 20 TV station, walked up to Napoleon VII and whispered: "Christopher, something is not good, the 'Reaper' shot Killed Captain Lurt, and made troubles everywhere with high mobility, and now he has destroyed more than [-] planes, if you don’t take action, the whole of Paris will be destroyed by him.”

Napoleon VII smiled and apologized to the location host, pulled Amedeo aside, frowned and asked, "How can a superhuman fly for such a long time?"

Amedeo smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either! Dragon Knight has been chasing him, and there is no room for him to rest, but his blue seems to be endless."

Napoleon VII didn't expect the French military to build such a useless dragon knight. He frowned and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll deal with him now! Say hello to the reporters and watch them edit the show , I’ll come as I go.”

Amedeo walked towards the location team of France [-], and after walking two steps, he seemed to remember something, turned around and asked, "By the way, where is Athena?"

A trace of displeasure flashed across Napoleon VII's handsome face, and he replied in a low voice, "Morris said he couldn't contact her."

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In order to avoid hordes of fighter jets, Cheng Mo had to fly quickly between tall buildings. Because of the existence of the early warning aircraft, he did not dare to fly to the place where his body was hiding easily. In case the body was caught by the French Dragon Knight, then It's really all over.

Fortunately, although the alarm sounded from time to time on the main body side, there was no fatal signal. Cheng Mo guessed that someone was carrying his main body. As far as the other party did not attack him, it seemed that the other party did not have any malicious intentions.

This reassured Cheng Mo a little, but it was not the way to go on like this.

After throwing off the pursuit of the two "Rafales" by flying at an ultra-low altitude, Cheng Mo thought: "Maybe I should make a quick decision and take the risk to return directly to the main body. If you lose a chance of death of the carrier, you will also lose a lot of experience points, and you will also lose the BUFF given by Xie Minyun."

Cheng Mo couldn't make a choice, just as the idea of ​​leaving the battle completely appeared in his mind, the warning sign was highlighted, and a red dot representing the carrier on the three-dimensional map was approaching him at an incredible speed.When Cheng Mo turned his head, he saw a carrier with golden wings spread out behind him, chasing him with a ray of golden light.

Who is that man if not Napoleon VII?

A purple ray of light surrounding the electric current shot out, Cheng Mo dodged sideways, the purple ray of light shot past his body, directly blasting the pink spire of St. Augustine Church, the white cross fell down, and the gravel The sound of falling along the marble walls was deafening.

Seeing that St. Augustine's Church was almost destroyed, Cheng Mo thought of an extremely unscrupulous way to help him get out safely.Cheng Mo thought to himself that he had already committed enough crimes anyway, and it didn't matter if there were one or two more crimes.

After making up his mind, Cheng Mo speeded up and started to fly along the long street towards the Seine River, where there are famous places of interest all over the world.Anyway, he has nothing to worry about, but Napoleon VII, who wants to be the savior, may not be able to accept that Paris has become a complete ruin.

Apparently Napoleon VII also guessed Cheng Mo's intentions. The two people passed by at supersonic speed in the middle of the street full of buildings. All the glass along the way shattered. They are exhausted.From time to time, Cheng Mo took the time to shoot skills, and he didn't shoot Napoleon VII, he just aimed at those ancient buildings.

And Napoleon VII had no choice but to stop it.

The two chased and fled one by one, scurrying around the streets of Paris, and staged a "Tom and Jerry" comedy drama.And those "gusts", "jaguars" and "phantoms" can only guard at high altitudes, they cannot fly at ultra-low altitudes in urban areas like Cheng Mo and Napoleon VII.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Napoleon VII was also wary and did not dare to use large-scale lethal skills to intercept Cheng Mo. As a god general, he could only follow behind Cheng Mo and fight him, to see who could not hold on first.

When Cheng Mo took Napoleon VII around the periphery of the core scenic spot in Paris and flew towards the Royal Palace, Napoleon VII finally couldn't bear it anymore. Such consumption would be an extremely heavy blow to his reputation. He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger that had nowhere to vent, and sent a private message to Cheng Mo.

"Cheng Mo, stop! Don't make mistakes that shouldn't be made."

Cheng Mo was actually very anxious, but he pretended to be calm and replied: "Your Highness, it was you who said that I was going to die miserably, and I was just running for my life."

"I'm not chasing. I don't want to force you to make more mistakes."

Napoleon VII stopped and hovered over the National Library of France. Under his feet was the famous "Richelieu Quadrilateral". The gate of the sky.And Napoleon VII, who opened his golden wings, was in the middle, completely holy and glorious Archangel.

Cheng Mo also stopped, and he flew to the building opposite Napoleon VII.Standing on the edge of the railing, like a sculpture.In contrast to Napoleon VII, who was dressed in pitch black, he was completely the image of the fallen angel Lucifer, full of a sense of divine evil.Cheng Mo doesn't care that his appearance doesn't look as majestic as Napoleon VII, as long as the buff is strong enough, it doesn't matter what appearance he has.

The angel and the fallen angel looked at each other tens of meters away, and Cheng Mo said indifferently, "As long as you tell those early warning planes not to lock on to me, it's not impossible for us to get together like this."

Napoleon VII thought for a while before he said, "We shouldn't meet under such circumstances. That's why I haven't revealed your identity."

Cheng Mo would not believe Napoleon VII's nonsense, he said lightly: "I don't want to fight you in this situation."

"At the beginning, some conversations between you and the clown Sith made me misunderstand you, so I wanted to kill you. I just re-learned about Xie Minyun. I'm sorry, but it was Ou Yu and Xingmen's crime. You should not take your anger out on Paris and the citizens of Paris! I think we should have a good chat and clear up these misunderstandings”

Cheng Mo sneered and said, "Let's have a chat? Let you French people find a chance to lock me with the 'God's Staff'?"

Napoleon VII said without changing his face: "We in France have no right to order the star gate to use the 'rod of God'."

Cheng Mo couldn't see any flaws from Napoleon VII's expression, he couldn't judge how much role Napoleon VII played in this matter.If Napoleon VII just plotted against General Philip, Xie Minyun's death really cannot be blamed on Napoleon VII.

Besides, regardless of whether Xie Minyun's death has anything to do with Napoleon VII, now is not an opportunity to settle accounts with Napoleon VII, so Cheng Mo said: "Building mutual trust will not happen overnight, first you have to let me leave safely."

"Okay!" Napoleon VII nodded, "But I need a water holder, and I can exchange it with you for the Sanxingdui scepter."

Cheng Mo's heart was stabbed severely again, but he laughed nonchalantly: "The Sanxingdui scepter is replaced by the water holder? That's not enough."

"Speak! What do you want?" Napoleon VII asked in a deep voice.

"Four SSS skills and the Sanxingdui scepter." Cheng Mo opened his mouth without hesitation. Although the sword of the water bearer is precious, it is useless to him. Moreover, the water bearer can only exert its full power in the hands of a master , so it must be a must for Napoleon VII.The Sanxingdui scepter has completely different meanings to Huaxia and Chengmo, and it can add four SSS skills to make a lot of money.

Napoleon VII clenched his fists and said coldly, "You are giving up the friendship of a great general."

"Friendship? Inquisitors don't need friendship."

Napoleon VII was silent for a while, and said with a stiff face, "Okay."

Speaking of Napoleon VII, he initiated the transaction, placing four SSS skills and the Sanxingdui scepter in the transaction column.Cheng Mo glanced at "Hercules' Grip", "Cold Shelter", "Holy Light Scythe" and "Annihilation", and his heart trembled. This is the No. 20 ranking of the top three. The Four Skills of Joseph Arman.

Joseph Arman must have died in the hands of Napoleon VII. Cheng Mo knew that this was not the moment to be grateful, so he put the "Water Holder" in the transaction column, and then clicked Confirm, and Napoleon VII also clicked Confirm , the transaction between the two is complete.

Cheng Mo turned off the light curtain, and said calmly, "Your Highness, if there is nothing else, I will leave."

Napoleon VII had already made up his mind to kill Cheng Mo when he learned that Cheng Mo was a super-rank judge, but it was also not the time for him right now. The idea of ​​fighting with Cheng Mo, stabilizing the situation is the most important thing at the moment.

"Leave France quickly, and if we meet again next time, I won't show mercy!"

Cheng Mo sneered and said, "It's as if you were lenient just now!"

Napoleon VII's blond hair fluttered in the cold wind. He stared at Cheng Mo with burning eyes, and said coldly, "You will pay for this."

"The price? The price has been received! Thank you for your generosity!" After a pause, Cheng Mo seemed to remember something, and said flatly, "By the way, I almost forgot to congratulate you for becoming a general."

"Congratulations on getting the 'Singer's Horn' too, Your Excellency the Judge!" said Napoleon VII.

Cheng Mo turned around, he looked in the direction of the Eiffel Tower, his black wings froze his figure, he turned his head halfway, the sun shone on the cold beak mask, the long black beak shone with a lonely The color is like a sickle for harvesting empty souls, he said softly, "I'll take a look at the Eiffel Tower again."

(Written here, this volume is basically over, only the epilogue of about [-] words in one chapter is left, and it will be updated soon)

(End of this chapter)