Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1371: Night Of Bloodshed (2)



Chapter 1371: Night Of Bloodshed (2)

Assistant Ku Lu muttered to himself that he didn't know what to say and reluctantly walked to the window. Just as he was about to close the window, something hit him on the head. The assistant grinned and cursed out the window, but the group of people had already left the back alley. He lowered his head and saw that it was a ball of paper. He picked it up and was about to throw it out, but when he saw a mark on the ball of paper, his entire body went cold.

Mo Luo had already wiped off his dagger and put it back into the scabbard in a precious and heavy manner, wanting to put it back in its original position. Unexpectedly, Ku Lu suddenly shouted "Lord". The sudden sound made Molo almost throw the dagger to the ground. The Baltic turned around and cursed with anger, "Damn you, what are you yelling for!"

The assistant handed the paper ball to Ku Luo and said, "Sir, look at this. This is not, this is not "

As soon as Ku Luo's gaze landed on the sign, he took a deep breath and said, "Where did you get this?"

"I don't know who tossed those bastards in when they passed by the window just now. I didn't pay attention and wanted to lose them. Fortunately, I didn't lose them." Ku Lu carefully asked, "This is that "

Mo Luo nodded solemnly and opened the paper ball. There was only a short line of words inside.

At the same time, this shop, which appeared to be an equipment shop, was actually a branch of the Dark Shadow Army and was about to close. However, at this moment, there were two more figures outside the shop. One was tall and the other was short. The tall one was a woman with long black hair, slightly red skin, and a long sword on her back. The shorter one was a silver-haired youth with an indifferent expression. His hands were wearing gloves that emitted an inexplicable chill. Seeing these two people, the two Barbarians who were looking at the shop exchanged glances and could tell that the person who came was not kind.

One of them quietly walked towards the back of the shop, while the other stepped forward, seemingly welcoming the guests but actually stopping them. However, he still smiled and said, "My apologies to the two guests. We are going to close the shop. If there is anything necessary, how about coming back tomorrow?"

The woman smiled. She was originally extremely beautiful, and her tall figure carried a wild aura that ordinary women did not possess. The man who was looking at the shop was dazzled by this smile. Then, he heard the woman say, "I heard that your equipment here is pretty good. I just happened to pass by, so I wanted to come in and buy something."

"What do you want to buy?" The clerk asked. He accidentally glanced at the woman, only to discover that the youth who had just stayed beside the woman had disappeared.

The woman smiled and said, "I want to buy your leader's head."

Speaking of which, the idiot also knew what the other party was here for. To be able to work in this shop, a man was naturally not simple either. He couldn't compare to those A-class experts, but he still had strength in his early twenties. He could barely survive in the wilderness.

He took action brazenly.

He did not hesitate, nor did he care why his companion, who had left earlier, was still nowhere to be seen. Laura had to praise this decision. Unfortunately, the man was decisive, but the difference in levels between the two of them was too great. Laura did not even unsheath her long sword, the Red Empress, and clenched her fists against the dagger that the man slid out of his sleeve. The dagger burst apart inch by inch, and Yu Jin counterattacked his body. The man spat out a mouthful of blood and smashed it into the counter.

As he was dying, he could barely see his companion standing at the back door of the shop, dumbfounded. Behind him, the disappearing youth extended his hand and pushed, causing his companion to fall to the ground. His chest seemed to have collapsed. This was the last scene a man would see in his life.

At the same time, the counter in the shop suddenly exploded, causing Laura and Bai to look at it. However, behind the exploding counter, there was no one. On the contrary, behind them, a few silhouettes silently rushed in and handed over dim daggers to Laura and the others.

The red and gray flames in the shop lit up at the same time, and then the few figures that pounced over fell back. The three of them were bleeding profusely while the two of them turned into ice sculptures. By the time they fell to the ground, there was no sound.

Laura's sword was bloodshot.

The white ice hunter emitted a chill.

Suddenly, he threw himself at Laura in vain. The youth moved, and the latter seemed to discover something. He raised his sword and faced Bai.

The two of them brushed past each other.

Bai used his hand with bone gloves to grab a blade that was sticking out of the air. This blade was dim and dull. When Bai caught it in his hand, it kept trembling, but he was unable to break free. Bai pulled hard, and the space seemed like a torn curtain. Someone fell out of it. That person's figure was in a sorry state, but he still waved his hand and sliced a sharp gray light towards Bai's eyes. Bai released the blade as he wished and retreated.

Laura turned around and didn't say anything. The red sword in her hand was like a rainbow, causing the killer to scream. The killer who appeared later was like the gecko that had died under Allen White Emperor's sword, both of them were Double A-class experts. This was also the Shadow Army's last trump card in the wilderness. He had originally used his special ability to conceal his aura, and even Laura had concealed it from him. Unfortunately, he couldn't hide it from Bai, who was born with keen perception, so much so that his success was in vain.

Now that Laura was holding onto Red and letting go, no matter how smart an assassin was, they weren't good at such a scene of direct assassination. Moreover, Laura's sword technique was fierce and wild, and her spirit was surging. After a few confrontations, this Double A killer was already frightened. The silver-haired youth who wanted to find a gap to escape the battle, but who was eyeing him covetously, made it difficult for him to realize this idea.

Almost as soon as the battle broke out in the shop, Laura smashed the Shadow Army killer dagger disguised as a shop assistant with a single punch. The wall behind the shop suddenly exploded, and Moro and Ku Lu flew out from inside. This made Belmord, who was watching them from a building on the other side of the street, couldn't help but "heh". He thought to himself that the two of them were a little too cautious. Without thinking about it, Belmord's figure turned into a black mist and disappeared from the roof of the building in the blink of an eye.

The two of them didn't dare to crash into the main street openly, not to mention that they wanted to use those intricate alleys to shake off their enemies and stay in the wilderness for many years. Mo Luo had stayed in Gale City for five years. He could walk out of the streets and alleys of the city with his eyes closed. Although his body was bloated, his speed was not slower than that of the skinny assistant.

Ku Lu gritted his teeth, barely following behind Morrow.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them swept across several alleys.

Suddenly, Mo Luo stopped and Ku Lu couldn't stop himself from crashing into his leader's thick back. Unexpectedly, the heavens and earth spun in his eyes. Following the change in the scene, he could no longer see Mo Luo. Instead, he saw the figure of a woman getting closer and closer. Strangely, the woman did not move at all, so Ku Lu knew that he was flying towards him.

Then his vision shattered.

Mo Luo looked at the assistant who tossed him out as a shield. He didn't even bother to block him for a moment, but was cut into pieces by a light blue dagger in the short-haired woman's hand. Mo Luo knew this woman, and among the people who needed to be noticed on the wasteland, this woman also had a share. Originally, she was ranked after the 20th place, but in recent days, she had become the focus of attention of the Shadow Army.

Just because she was Trisley, an expert under Dark King Allen, she deserved Morrow's attention. However, when the object of attention appeared in front of him and he was about to attack and kill him, Molo did not have the leisure to look at the pictures of women as usual.

He retreated quickly.

The speed of retreat wasn't much slower than before.

Seeing that Mo Luo was about to hit the wall, Trish suddenly accelerated. She wanted to take advantage of the instant Molo crashed into the wall to split life and death, but what surprised her was that Molo didn't break through the wall, but slid against the wall and into the air. Only then did Trisley realize that something was wrong. She stopped her body and bent her legs to squat down. These movements became incomparably slow in Morrow's eyes, and he was secretly pleased with himself.

Because of her miscalculation, Trisley had to waste more time and effort to adjust her direction to catch up. But by the time the woman jumped up, Morrow had already landed in another alley. The branch leader had even thought of a route to leave. As long as he was allowed to draw a small distance, the distance would increase. In the end, Trisley only had the right to eat dust, and there was nothing she could do about it.

Mo Luo still had this bit of confidence.

Just as he was about to descend, a black mist spread out beneath Morrow's feet. He passed through the black mist, but he disappeared into the air. After a moment of daze, Mo Luo realized that he had landed on the ground, but the landing point was not in his plan. At this moment, the chest of his vest turned cold at the same time. Mo Luo's entire body froze as he lowered his head and saw a blade piercing through his chest. The sword had no physical body and was made up of dark flames. Not only did it pierce through Morrow's body, it also cut through the vital organs in his body.

Just as Mo Luo was about to say something, a black line silently streaked across his thick neck. His eyes widened and his head rolled off his neck. After his headless corpse, Belmord pulled back the Primordial Blade that had pierced through Morrow's body. Then there was the sound of wind above her head, and Belmord raised her head, and Trisley was standing on the wall of the alley with an angry expression. The former shrugged and said, "It's yours."

Tracy turned around and jumped off the fence. A muffled sound came from behind the wall. "I don't want it!"

That night, the branch of the Dark Shadow Army was uprooted.

The next day, including Zasuo, when they saw a fire outside Gale City that was neither big nor small, the faces of the people on the wasteland that could stand on the stage became ugly. Of course they knew what was inside the fire, and they knew what it meant.

That was Alan's silent warning.

If anyone wanted to be Demonic Shadow Empire's lackey, it would end up like the corpses in the fire. On this day, people ran away from all over the wasteland, and Alan did not stop them. The warning had already been issued, so there was no need to force it too hard. Moreover, those people had already chosen to leave, and if Alan was planning to intercept them, it would seem that they were too useless. Moreover, the war with Demonic Shadow Empire was not something that could be decided by killing such a small number of people.

After another three days, without alarming anyone, Alan left the wasteland.


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