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In the luxurious restaurant of the Golden Rose Hotel, all chandeliers are made of golden crystals. The golden light makes all the furnishings here look so magnificent. wWW. QUanbEn-xIAoShUo. Com's first update. This golden warm light will also make all guests feel safe and warm.
Normally, Mei Lin likes this kind of magnificent golden light. This gorgeous golden color makes her intoxicated. She likes to wear a bright red dress. Under the golden light, she is as dazzling as the legendary goddess of fire, attracting the attention of countless men. She loves this golden light so much that she even feels that this light exists because of her, so every time she comes to the Golden Rose Hotel, she is always in a good mood, always radiant and radiant.
But today, when she saw the bloody soldiers rushing in, the golden light could no longer bring her the slightest warmth. She grabbed Gatlin's arm in fear, trying to seek shelter from him. Getlin was a powerful warrior at the pinnacle of heaven, and his broad and warm chest once brought her endless warmth and safety on a cold night.
But Getlin, whose face turned pale, threw away Mei Lin's hand, pushed her hard towards the rebels, and then strode back into the private room.
A warrior at the peak of the Heavenly Position can easily deal with 10,000 fully armed warriors on the battlefield, provided that these warriors are ordinary elite soldiers and they do not wear weapons specially designed to be extremely lethal to the Heavenly Position.
But there were already thousands of rioters rushing into the hotel in front of them, and there was no telling how many there were outside. Forget it if he is just an ordinary soldier, Getlin is confident that he can protect himself from these insurgents. But the soldiers in front of them all had a halo of fighting spirit rolling over them. They were all warriors in the army who had successfully cultivated fighting spirit, not ordinary soldiers.
Moreover, the space of the restaurant is small. Even if a warrior at the top of the heaven is blocked in this small space by hundreds of warriors who have practiced fighting spirit, he may be torn into pieces by a blow like a storm!
If it were twenty years ago, Getlin would still have the courage to draw his sword and fight these warriors to the death; if it were ten years ago, Getlin would still have the courage to protect Mei Lin and retreat together. But now, the life of a high-ranking army commander has worn away Getlin's energy, and the wine and beauty have also made his physical fitness worse than before. He can't even raise the desire to fight.
Therefore, retreat at full speed, even using Mei Lin to stop the pursuers!
As long as you jump out of the private room window and escape, the town square of Dunerque will be right outside. With Getlin's cultivation, he could easily avoid the attacks of the rebels in the huge municipal square, and he could have ample means to deal with the situation.
Striding back to the private room, Getlin stared at the insurgents rushing toward him. Mei Lin was chopped to the ground by a heavy axe, and her small and beautiful body was soon trampled into a bloody mess by countless big feet, but Gatlin did not even look at her.
Someone just killed Getlin's adjutant with a knife, which gave Getlin a great sense of crisis. His adjutant was also a mid-level heavenly warrior. Even if these random soldiers caught them off guard with their surprise attack, a mid-level heavenly warrior should not be killed so easily.
So there are masters of heavenly rank among the rebels! If they could kill their adjutant with one sword, they would definitely threaten Getlin's life.
Retreating, retreating sharply, a sudden wisp of cold air shot out from behind. Getlin roared angrily, suddenly drew his sword and stabbed backwards. With a crisp sound of 'clang', Getlin's long sword accurately deflected a venom-quenched snake-tooth dagger away, but a cold light silently approached his body and suddenly tore open his clothes. …,
Getlin's body was covered in hot sweat. He shouted loudly, and the muscles on the right side of his abdomen suddenly shrank inward, and a hole the size of a human head collapsed in his body. A snake-tooth dagger pierced Getlin's clothes with a cold light, almost grazing his sunken flesh. Getlin even felt the sharp edge of the dagger's tip, and cold sweat broke out instantly, making his clothes completely soaked.
So suspenseful, so dangerous.
Soldiers of the Gallic Empire liked to quench poison on their daggers, and they used poisons from strange and bizarre marine poisons. They patrol the sea for many years and often clash with the navy on Wudalian Island. Therefore, they use all means to kill the enemy as quickly as possible. Poison quenching is undoubtedly the best and most convenient choice.
Even if you are a heavenly master, as long as your skin is slightly cut open by this kind of poison-quenching dagger specially designed for sailors, the poison will seep into the body and your body will collapse quickly. Even the roughest rhinoceros warrior among the orcs cannot withstand these vicious toxins, let alone Getlin, whose physical fitness is much weaker than that of the rhinoceros warrior!
Avoiding this vicious stab, Getlin pulled out the dagger from his waist with his backhand. He swung the long sword behind him with his right hand. He held the dagger in his left hand and stabbed him in the direction he guessed. passed.
A twisted figure flashed through the air, and a snake-tooth dagger brought out a cold light and collided fiercely with Getlin's dagger. 'Haha!' With an angry laugh, Getlin sprayed out a purple-gold halo of fighting spirit. The powerful fighting spirit spurted out along the dagger, shattering the opponent's snake-tooth dagger into several pieces of iron.
A heavy ax came down heavily behind him, and the long sword that Getlin swung behind him happened to hit the heavy ax. There was a loud noise, and the opponent's fighting spirit was obviously far different from that of Getlin. The heavy ax was bounced off Lao Gao, flew out of the man's hand, and hit the ceiling heavily.
Jin, who was hiding in the corner of the private room, cursed "Damn" in a low voice, and Jean didn't even bother to greet Getlin - this guy was so big that he attracted the wind, and he was obviously being besieged by several heavenly warriors. How could Jin be in the mood to take care of him? Glancing angrily at the rioters who were pouring into the private room, Jin leaned against the wall of the private room. A small secret door suddenly appeared, and Jin disappeared without a trace in a flash.
Getlin glanced at Jin in his busy schedule, and happened to see Jin's back running away through the secret door. He was startled, and then quickly rushed towards the secret door. But there was a "crack" sound, and Getlin cursed angrily, and took two hurried steps back. Three feet long pure steel crossbow arrows flew past his body with a strange whistling sound. Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise these three armor-piercing crossbow arrows must have been embedded in his ribs.
Military standard crossbow, a magic attack armor-piercing crossbow blessed with a magic circle and specially designed to deal with masters. Getlin angrily cursed Colonel Gada for his lax management of the armory, and then swung his sword in embarrassment, blocking the two stabbing swords that were rushing toward him.
"You dare to kill me?" Getlin shouted sternly: "You are rebelling! If you put down your weapons now, I can forget about it!"
Enzo, who had blackened most of his face with soot, drew his sword and stabbed Gatlin fifty-seven times in an instant. The sword light was like rain, connecting into thin strands of light in the air, and raining down on Getlin's vital organs with a harsh sound. Enzo drew his sword and shouted sternly: "Why are you still talking nonsense? Killing you is like killing a dog, why don't you dare!"
"A mere mid-level Heavenly Ranker!" Getlin grinned ferociously and waved his sword disapprovingly to block Enzo's stabbing sword. With a mid-level fighting spirit cultivation level in Tianzhi, Getlin's fighting spirit is at least ten times that of Enzo. He is confident that he can easily block all Enzo's attacks. …,
There was a loud clang, and Enzo's stabbing sword collided with Getlin's sword. Getlin's wrist suddenly felt a sharp pain. The force coming from Enzo's stabbing sword was far beyond Getlin's expectation. The power contained in the small stabbing sword was so amazing, it was as if Enzo was not using a small stabbing sword that weighed only two or three kilograms, but a heavy two-handed horse-cutting sword that weighed a hundred kilograms.
Getlin's wrist was bruised, and he retreated backwards in embarrassment. He suddenly understood one thing. Although Enzo's fighting spirit was much weaker than his, Enzo's physical strength was more than ten times stronger than his. Enzo's fighting spirit combined with his terrifying physical power has completely suppressed Getlin, who has the peak fighting spirit cultivation level in the sky.
"Who are you!" Getlin roared angrily. He didn't even remember that the Cedar Legion had such an officer whose physical cultivation was far beyond ordinary people. But to be able to lead more than a thousand rebels into the Golden Rose Hotel and kill people, this guy must be from the Cedar Legion!
Vic's joints made a crackling sound, and he shouted in a low voice: "You don't need to know who we are!"
Enzo has a unique body-building method, so how come he doesn't get this benefit from Vic and others? Vic mobilized his fighting spirit to open up the nine blocked acupoints in his body, stimulating all his strength. Although he was only at the lower level of Heaven's Dou Qi cultivation, Vic's physical strength was like a river rolling rapidly through the muscles, pushing the snake-tooth dagger to bring out a cold light that pierced Getlin's back heart.
Faen and Shanfu took action at the same time. They also unlocked their own forbidden power and launched an attack on Getlin with all their strength.
Enzo shouted loudly: "Brothers, let us deal with it here, you go and burn this damn hotel! This is the nest of those sailors, we cannot let them continue to live happily!"
The rebel soldiers were affected by the medicinal power of the Blood Flower. They shouted loudly and rushed out of the private room, rushing around in a mess. The fire began to spread on all floors of Golden Rose. In the blink of an eye, dozens of rooms were ignited, and the fire rushed out several meters from the window of the room.
"Kill Gatlin!" Enzo shook Gatlin's sword force away, and the stabbing sword pierced three small transparent holes in his body.
"Oh, it's so boring. What a pity to kill him? Wouldn't it be better to let him suffer forever?"
With weird laughter, the donkey slowly walked into the private room. He flashed like a ghost, and his four hooves stamped on Getlin's chest crazily hundreds of times like drums. The kicks made Getlin's seven orifices spurt blood, and he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground unwillingly.
"Yes... you?" Enzo, Vic and others looked at the donkey as if they had seen a ghost.
The donkey stood up very tall, swung his butt and swung his little tail in a coy pose.
"Of course, besides your uncle and me, who else can have such a cute, pure, and kind little donkey?"
"Hey, let's do this to your uncle, long time no see?"