The second general with a blood-stained face inserted two Zhan Yuan behind his back, narrowing his combative eyes and staring at the claw who wanted to come by himself.
For him, who was born militant, the attractiveness of One Claw was much higher than the one just now. He had just finished a fierce battle and he was eager to give out a breath of challenge, but that breath hit the one-claw body like a stone sinking into the sea.
The second general's heart shuddered: (What a single claw! This general can't find his foundation!?)
Duclaw fell on the high platform, facing the second general who was still two meters taller on the flat ground: "The tyrant of martial arts, I am also very impressed by your exquisite martial arts! Thank you for such a wonderful decisive battle for gold. The Lunbao Merchants War has come to an end!" He glanced indifferently at the Zixuanke who was carried away by the werewolf and stopped paying attention.
The weak who are defeated and killed will always be ruthlessly ignored.
"Please accept the meager reward that I have prepared for you!" The one claw stretched out his hand to present the huge trophy result presented by the werewolf warrior, and then slowly and anxiously pushed the trophy to the second general, and said in his heart: ( After the awards ceremony, the Jinlunbao business war is completely over. Dr. Head Down will surely convey the secret report, so first use the Skynet enchantment that can block all magic and objects to close the whole area, and then find him and kill him. Drop!)
The second general was sluggish and impatient when he waited, so he stretched out his huge palm and grabbed the trophy and lifted the red cloth covering it...
The second general was stunned. All the reporters who used the lens to focus on the trophy were also stunned. All the audience watching the live broadcast on the big screen was stunned.
Even taking time out of his busy schedule to watch the live broadcast, Mingshuangclaw and other high-level ghosts in the black market, they were stunned with horror! ! ! ! !
The second general looked at the things in the trophy, and at first he was surprised and shocked, and then his entire face was shrouded in a gloomy tyrannical color. He sneered incredulously: "Hehehehe...old man with claws, you actually said that this is a meager reward? It's too generous, even this general, a tyrant, thinks that the hair is upside down!!"
Duclaw was asked inexplicably by the second general. He suddenly noticed that the atmosphere in the Fighting Skill Square was abnormal, like the air in the whole world was freezing, and even some of the people of the ghost black market began to sob in the auditorium ( All cat people and vampires)!
At the same time, a strong bloody air floated from the trophy into the nostrils, and a thick and manic sense of uncertainty quickly permeated the whole body!
The single claw suddenly exerted its palm power, sucked the trophy from the firm hand of the second general abruptly, and then looked inward...
The hero of the ghost black market began to tremble violently, and he looked like a weak old man who had a sudden illness.
Inside...
There were actually... the heads of the vampire chief Frederick and the cat chief You Zhongtong! ! !
Frederick, the most loyal minister of the humerus, and You Zhongtong, who watched him grow up with his own eyes, regarded him as his own love for his father and son! !
Duclaw couldn't stand the shock of such a tragic shock, holding the trophy, he took a few steps backwards weakly.
Supported by the pride and dignity of being a hero, he did not fall like a depressed old man under the focus of the entire spiritual world, but the turbulent tears could no longer be contained.
The heartstrings of sorrow screamed like a wave of Hao ** in the Fighting Skill Square: "My Frederick...My child...My loyal minister!!!"
In the moment of the picture, the whole spiritual world suddenly caused a sensation.
But that was only a momentary picture, because after that information, letters, magical images, logistics, and tourists, everything sent from the ghost black market was all blocked by Skynet, which was activated just now in accordance with the order of Duclaw. Boundary truncated.
The Jinlunbao business war ended hastily amidst unexpected changes, and the black market of gods and ghosts was closed to the top of the battle state.
"Who is it? Who dares to be brave?!" The madness that seemed to come from another world burst out from Duclaw, and he stared at the second general with eyes that shot out scorching eyes: "Why kill my loyal general in the black market?! "
The amount of vigorous and crude violence made it difficult for even the second general to take his prestige. He pulled out the edge to block the sharp energy, and the whole person was pushed out arrogantly more than ten meters away, and his feet deep through the bricks made two ridges on the ground. trace.
The second general’s vigorous fighting spirit was actually extinguished under the fierce and fierce sight of Duclaw ●31 novel app download address ●. He instinctively realized that he was in a life-saving situation, so he raised his breath and shouted with a sound bomb: " Huh! Old man alone! It has nothing to do with your courtier being killed by this general! It is common to see that this general is slaying with others. After that, the trophy is sent to this general by yourself. How can you arbitrarily charge this general?! "
Hearing this, Duclaw suppressed the impulse to kill. After all, he was not an ordinary man, and he still maintained a certain sense of reason under the great grief and fury. He hugged the trophy and looked at the second general with heartache: "Apart from your tyrant club, who else would dare to do such a bold and arrogant thing?"
The second general was stunned, he was speechless against Duclaw's accusations and speculations.
Killing the most important people and secretly putting their heads in the championship trophy, for fear that this crazy energy that can't scare the whole world, is indeed something that can be done by the tyrant club that I want.
(Is it the old man?)
"There is some truth to what you said, but the wrongdoers have their own debts. Our tyrants usually have no relationship with each other. Even if your courtes really die at the hands of the tyrant, you should not be angry with this general!"
The second general’s thoughts turned, he opened his posture to prepare for the fight, and said loudly to Duclaw: "Besides, your evil deeds in the black market are not less than the tyrant club. The world is thinking about revenge against you. I'm afraid there are so many people like stars! How can you insist that this must be the work of a tyrant?! But if you insist on doing this, this general will be even more happy! Being able to fight to death with the rumored Du Clan dominates the world, this It is a great pleasure for the general!"
Under fierce grief and hatred, Duclaw passed through the words of the second general in his mind with his little reason.
However, the experience and experience of being able to analyze things calmly and accurately is now about to be burned out by all kinds of negative emotions, so the thoughts of speculation are also messed up.
(The tyrants are in their own hands? He didn't do this? It's bone fog! I refused to join the group so he was retaliating?)
(Frederick and You Zhongtong, follow up the death of Doctor Jiangtou and Yiyan Qianjin... Could this be done by the executioner? Doctor Jiangtou is known as an infinite conspiracy. This man is scheming and hates me for that secret... He also has Certainly motivated... But Frederick is second only to me in strength... Even if he adds a prince of Persia, he can't die?)
(The murderer must be one of them...no, no, no matter what, the tyrant must die, and the tyrant must die! The only difference is that one of them is the murderer! But they must all die here!)
Duclaw suddenly turned his head, staring at the werewolf who had just presented the trophy and shouted: "You! Come over here!"
The werewolf was so frightened that he was horrified and paralyzed on the ground. He was yelled at by Monoscaly, rolling on the ground like the last muscles of a dying man, but his limbs were dominated by a sense of numbness of fear, and he couldn't stand up even for a long time.
Where can Monolin have the patience to watch this ugly state? With a flick of his skinny and thin palms, his tall and burly body of more than two hundred catties fluttered towards him.
"Crack..."
The throat was pinched tightly by a single claw, and the werewolf's eyes rolled in horror: "Lord...Lord..."
"You are keeping the trophy? You put the heads of Frederick and You Zhongtong in it?!" Duclaw roared at the werewolf, "Say! Who instigated you?!"
The werewolf struggled with a sense of suffocation and despair: "How could your subordinates...how can they be so bold that they dare to collude with outsiders to do such a thing? Just seeing the heads of the two patriarchs, the subordinates are already gone! Lord, The subordinates don't know anything about it!"
"Unfortunate storage, I don't know if you ask three questions! What are you doing alive?!" With a mad roar, the werewolf's neck and spine were pulled out and thrown to the ground.
The poor werewolf did not die directly, but stared at his bloody body in horror. The fear and sadness gradually solidified on his face, becoming the last expression before he passed away.
The second general looked at the werewolf, and was quite disdainful of Duclaw's behavior in his heart: (The situation has changed drastically, and he does not keep his heart still, watching the whole situation. On the contrary, it is difficult to hold himself, he will be violent and unkind to his subordinates before the war begins... As the overlord of one party, his performance is so naive. I want to live a comfortable life for a long time, and I forgot to be the way to be a general!)
The single claw shook off the blood on his hand, swallowed the air within a radius of several tens of meters into the abdomen to compress it to the extreme, and then suddenly poured out a voice far surpassing the thunder: "The gods and ghosts in the black market are under martial law! All patriarchs and upper legions immediately follow Wanted images, search for Dr. Jiangtou, Prince of Persia, Yaoye, Bone Mist, Annie Bellevue, Wan Evil, Raki and others! Also, capture and kill all suspected underworld criminals and tyrants and evil officials! If you know The reporter must have a great reward! The golden wheel fighters who are still alive from all walks of life also listen. If any of you kills the wanted person, allow him to choose from my private treasure house! All day!!"
The sound of a single claw is far better than any loudspeaker equipment, and it spreads far away like an oracle falling from the sky, and even the Werewolf Autonomous Region and Leopard Autonomous Region outside the dining and entertainment area can clearly hear the order.
At that moment, personnel at all levels of the ghost black market entered a state of war at the national level.
Relying on the huge wealth accumulated over the past tens of thousands of years, as well as the continuous improvement of countless generations of talents, the efficiency is optimized to the highest management process.
Large and small businesses immediately closed their doors, shopkeepers and shop assistants all returned to their families to wait for the martial law to be lifted; river-like portraits of wanted orders were printed out and sent to all parts of the country; the upper army was led by the commander in various places. Maintain order and investigate suspicious persons.
The ghost black market runs quickly and efficiently like a huge, well-maintained machinery!
After Duclaw issued an emergency order for national warfare, he issued a second order to the werewolf legion stationed in the Fighting Skill Square: "The werewolf legion! Immediately escort each participant to the emergency shelter safely!"
The second general showed a slight admiration: (Hmph! This should be the demeanor of the king of the black market!) (End of this chapter)