waste dog

In the evening, Excellent Era's elite group finally arrived at the venue of the Maple Leaf City branch.

As soon as Liu Hao was happy, he said that he would cleanse them up. The long table was filled with all kinds of dishes, but there was no wine.

Under Xiao Shiqin's slightly surprised gaze, Liu Hao lowered his voice and said, "I think Ye Qiu will come over tonight."

He called four or five of his subordinates to guard the door tightly to prevent any irrelevant people from coming over. After closing the door tightly, he began to eat while talking about the arrangements for tonight.

Most of them adopted Xiao Shiqin's opinion, the only two differences probably lie in his own position and Sun Xiang's.

"I'll go directly to the arsenal in the basement to guard, and the captain will follow you, Captain Xiao."

Xiao Shiqin had changed his opinion of Liu Hao a little at the moment, but when he heard that Sun Xiang would follow him, he frowned slightly.

Smiling a little, he politely refused: "Ye Qiu doesn't necessarily come from my side, why don't you let Captain Sun go where you need it more?"

Liu Hao quickly glanced at Sun Xiang, who was surrounded in the middle and looked very high-spirited, and looked a little embarrassed: "The captain said that he wants to settle with Ye Qiu... well, I will persuade him."

After the meal, Liu Hao found Sun Xiang and said something. Sun Xiang looked a little unhappy, and went to the roof of the building with his spear without even saying hello to Xiao Shiqin.

Under Liu Hao's arrangement, the others lay in ambush at both ends of the gate, and after saying goodbye to Xiao Shiqin, they also went to the underground arsenal.

As for Xiao Shiqin as an outsider——

After leaving the back door of the Excellent Era branch, he walked slowly on the way to that alley against the cool night breeze.

The moonless night was as deep as thick ink, but his footsteps did not hesitate at all. The monocle on his left eye was emitting a blue light at this moment, and countless numbers were beating. Flashed across the mirror.

The silvery mist slowly seeped out from his robe, lightly circled around his body once, and then dissipated into the night like fireworks.

It didn't take long before the silver mist began to thin out, and those dim clusters of light flickered like flickering candlelight, and slowly flowed to Xiao Shiqin's right arm following the rhythm of Xiao Shiqin's walking, and finally converged into a handful that could not be reflected. A spear of any light.

Then he stopped walking and stared straight ahead.

A flame suddenly ignited out of nowhere, and the night wind picked up suddenly, and the smell of tobacco gently lifted his forehead hair.

A male body with red light quickly appeared on the lens, and a string of numbers flashed past at an extremely fast speed.

Seemingly surprised, Xiao Shiqin gave a smile, and his eyes fell on the person in the darkness.

"It's hard to imagine us meeting again in this form, but I'm glad you're still alive."

His words were true, but his suppressed and surging fighting spirit was also true.

Ye Xiu was leaning against the brick wall, shrouded in the invisible darkness, with his usual lazy and unmotivated expression.

Breathing out a puff of smoke, he stood up straight and patted his pants, his voice was lazily like the intoxicating warm wind in April: "I said, Lao Xiao, do you really want to fight with me? Anyway, we have fought together before. comrades."

"Ye Qiu..."

Xiao Shiqin sighed softly, his words seemed to carry a lot of unfinished melancholy.

He slightly raised his head and looked into the depths of the darkness. In the lens, two figures glowing with silver light, one tall and one short, were running fast on the wall.

After withdrawing his gaze, he shook his head regretfully: "I really want to meet you again in the tavern instead of this place, but the world will never go as one wishes."

"You are so cruel to treat an old friend who has been hurt to such an extent, Lao Xiao, you are too hard-hearted. Do you really want to force me to roll and slap before letting go!"

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Ye Xiu immediately showed a heartbroken expression, but his actions were not as he said, just in the blink of an eye, an open silver umbrella appeared in his hand in an instant.

Xiao Shiqin's pupils narrowed slightly, and the values ​​that appeared in the lenses were a little...unexpected.

"This is," he spoke slowly, with a little hesitation, "Myriad Chance Umbrella?"

Many people knew that after Ye Xiu became a useless dog, he had a powerful new weapon that could change its shape infinitely. For Xiao Shiqin, the reason why he agreed to Tao Xuan's request was also because he didn't want to try it out. , Watching through memory images and experiencing it yourself are two completely different feelings.

It's just... the mediocre values ​​that flashed in front of Xiao Shiqin's heart made Xiao Shiqin slightly disappointed.

Is the Thousand Chance Umbrella nothing more than that?

As if aware of the disappointment in Xiao Shiqin's heart, Ye Xiu smiled and raised the Myriad Manifestation Umbrella: "I said it before, if you rely too much on weapons, you will die."

The Thousand Manifestations Umbrella suddenly made a few soft clicks, and the body of the umbrella twisted and turned at a speed that was unattainable to the naked eye. In an instant, it stretched out into a silver battle spear with smooth lines. The fighting spirit soaring in an instant almost ignited the air up.

Xiao Shiqin raised the gun in his hand, pointed at Ye Xiu and smiled slightly: "You'll know if you try it."

Moments later, the two figures coming with strong wind collided fiercely like sharp arrows off the string, and a dazzling light burst out instantly, reflecting the sky like a white night.

It's like a signal to attack.

Huang Shaotian stretched his thin and slender body vigorously, and then slowly walked out of the darkness. The bones of his whole body creaked excitedly, and all the blood that had already boiled was clamoring to rush out. The strong fighting spirit was like raging waves. With him as the center, it quickly swept in all directions, and the gust of wind howled and hit him directly in front of him, and the closed iron door rattled.

The cold-glowing silver-blue sword appears and disappears in his hand, like a gigantic beast that has just woken up from a deep sleep, slowly stretching its muscular body, baring its fangs, waiting for the one that roared into the sky a moment—

Without any restriction or patience, he finally fully released the high fighting spirit that belonged to the top hounds that he had accumulated during this period of time.

As if startled by such a tyrannical aura, there was a brief panic behind the high iron gate, but it quickly quieted down again.

Wei Chen, who followed closely behind Huang Shaotian and hid himself in the shadows, smacked his lips twice in secret, threw away half of the cigarette butt and half held his right hand, and a strange dark staff appeared in front of him instantly. in the palm of your hand.

He closed his eyes, suddenly withdrew his expression, and then showed an extremely rare serious expression. Almost immediately, a blackness deeper than darkness surged up from under his feet, and then centered on him, he rushed towards him. It rushed forward, devoured all the light on the nearby ground, and then quietly lurked in front of Excellent Era's gate. There were a few small screams from time to time, but they all dissipated quickly.

After doing all this, Wei Chen squatted down leaning on his staff as if he was very tired, lit a cigarette and pointed his mouth forward: "Okay, let's go, hot-blooded boy."

And at this moment, Excellent Era's door finally opened.

Five or six people came out one after another. Zhang Jiaxing, who was at the front, looked at Huang Shaotian in front of him with a complicated expression. If he hasn't recognized who the other party is now, he really doesn't deserve to be one of the six hunting dog associations. Excellent Era elite hound.

"Huang Shaotian."

He glanced behind Huang Shaotian again, and called out another name again.

"Yu Wenzhou."

Liu Hao told them that there was a powerful sword wielder behind Ye Qiu called Huang Liumu, who needed special attention, but he didn't expect that Huang Liumu was actually Blue Rain's vice-captain of the Special Forces, Huang Shaotian, and the person hiding behind him... ...Zhang Jiaxing smiled wryly, if he was really the captain of Blue Rain, then he wouldn't have to fight today, he could just surrender.

Blue Rain's golden combination was not something a small character like them could resist.

"What are you shouting about? This old man is not the kind of guy whose heart can't be washed clean with holy water."

Wei Chen poked his head out from behind Huang Shaotian and yelled in displeasure, and swiped his staff down while squatting on the ground. A few clouds of black mist rushed to the door without warning, and before the other party put on a defensive posture, they quietly Dissipated in the air without a sound.

An unbearable rancid smell suddenly appeared in the air, and a slight tingling sensation began to appear on the skin. Zhang Jiaxing's expression froze immediately, and he hurriedly retreated behind his own people, and immediately erected the staff in his hand, milky white The light swayed from the tip of his staff, one wave after another, like a filter, grabbing out all the dissipated black mist covering this half of the air.

Wei Chen seemed a little surprised by this.

"As expected of Great Excellent Era, tsk tsk, this skill is not bad, some people have played with it."

Huang Shaotian, who hadn't said a word until now, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled dissatisfiedly: "Hey, hey, hey, Boss Wei agreed to leave everything to me. Why did you do it yourself? How dare you act so foolishly, even if you are me!" Boss can't be like this, and what's the matter with your weapon, isn't it still a hostage in Ye Xiu's hands? Wait until the work is done to fight a fight a fight a fight a fight, important things have to be said three times. "

Wei Chen only felt like a fly was buzzing in his ear, and poked a stick on Huang Shaotian's back: "Stop rambling, go to work."

Huang Shaotian snorted lightly, but his body fell slightly.

An intimidating aura erupted from his body in an instant, and before he finished speaking, the person shot out, and the bright track drawn by "Ice Rain" seemed to be a speeding meteor, smashing hard into the crowd among.

Angry shouts, screams, explosions, and the piercing friction of weapon impacts all intertwined at this moment.

Zhang Jiaxing stood at the rearmost position and raised his staff high. The originally soft white light suddenly became powerful and aggressive. All the Chasers released by the battle spears were linked together, converging into a huge light net, and ruthlessly pressed down on Huang Shaotian who was nimbly like a loach in it.

Wei Chen stood up and blew out his cigarette butt, raised his staff and closed his eyes. The black space at the door of Excellent Era, which could swallow even light, suddenly moved. The slender tentacles quietly sneaked into the battle situation.

Zhang Jiaxing, who had been supporting from the rear, suddenly felt numbness in his back, and a strong sense of foreboding surged out. He frowned and glanced around.

With just one glance, his face changed drastically.

"Be careful behind you!"

He immediately yelled loudly, but the reminder at this time was already too late.

Almost at the same time as he yelled, the tentacles swarmed up and grabbed the person closest to the door, and then strangled his neck and dragged him towards the open space.

At some point, the open space disappeared, and above it hung a door that was emitting black air——

"...The door of death, besides Yu Wenzhou, who else can construct it?"

Zhang Jiaxing's legs went limp, and he almost sat down on the ground.

The others seemed to be shocked by the change in front of them. The originally smooth offensive suddenly became stagnant, and the lack of one person made the originally complete net even more fragmented.

Huang Shaotian took advantage of this opportunity to rush out of the encirclement with an absolutely powerful posture. He jumped up suddenly, and the tip of his raised sword drew countless sword circles in the air at an extremely fast speed, and knocked them out before he fell down. Hit the ground hard like a torrential rain.

The huge roar accompanied by the rapidly rising dust was particularly eye-catching in this quiet night.

Xiao Shiqin and Ye Xiu stopped their attacks almost at the same time, and looked towards the Excellent Era branch.