"whispering sound."

Looking at the bodyguard who fell to the ground, Sakurai Kogure made a sound of disdain.

"You are so merciful and soft-hearted that you don't even dare to kill anyone. Is this the so-called dragon-slaying organization? I think they are just a bunch of trash."

"To be honest, I also wanted to use a real gun. It is much cheaper than using Frigga bullets, and it saves trouble. I can vent my anger at the same time, but unfortunately the commander-in-chief won't let me.

You can try to resist a few more times, then maybe I can chop you with a knife, or shoot you a few times with a gun."

Voldemort shrugged indifferently. He felt that the commander-in-chief this time was a bit nonsense. Facing such a dehumanized guy, he still wanted to keep them alive. If Angers came to command, he would directly fight with real swords and guns.

"Mr. Fu is really confident. Let's take a gamble."

"No, I have the advantage, why should I bet with you? Tell me where the King General and the Dragon King are. Maybe because of this contribution, the commander-in-chief can let you go."

"Mr. Fu, are you thinking too much? There are no king generals or dragon kings here. There is only one last ghost here."

"Do you know when Voldemort came to the surface? That was when we took control of the overall situation. We are 100% sure. If you don't tell us now, it is just delaying time. Other groups have surrounded all your strongholds.

Skip these two people, why are you so anxious to open the Paradise Hall? According to the information we have obtained, this is the cornucopia you have been preparing, and it is also a self-destructive bomb.

When the Paradise Hall opened, the demise of the Fierce Ghosts has been announced, and the only thing that allows you to bet on the future of the Fierce Ghosts is the evolution you have been pursuing. You must have mastered something."

As Voldemort continued to speak, the smile on Sakurai Kogure's face became brighter and brighter, like a red lotus blooming in hell.

"Boom!"

There was a gunshot, and Sakurai Kogure looked at the man with golden eyes in front of her in surprise. Her bullet stopped strangely in the air, as if there was an invisible wall there, and the bullet was embedded in the surface of the wall.

That was the word spirit, but it shouldn't be. The use of the word spirit needed to be achieved by reciting dragon language. She was very sure that the person in front of her had not spoken dragon language.

"Yan Ling·Li Guo Pure Land can eliminate all material or non-material things from oneself. Don't have any doubts. This is the effect of borrowed alchemy tools."

Voldemort looked sure of victory. For this operation, the academy mobilized many precious alchemy tools from the ice cellar, such as the necklace he was wearing, which could activate the Pure Land three times.

He slowly loaded Frigga bullets into his pistol and blatantly told the other party that if he didn't say anything, he would take her back.

"Are you so confident that my bloodline or spirit of speech will have no effect on you?"

Sakurai Kogure picked up the inconspicuous little cup on the table, put it to her mouth and asked gently to the opposite side.

"We are not sure. According to the intelligence from that war, your bloodline is extremely unstable. We are not sure what level your bloodline is because you are unstable and may go berserk at any time.

But it doesn’t matter, even if you are of S-class bloodline and possess the World-Destroying Word Spirit,"

Before he finished speaking, Sakurai Kogure, who was listening to his story attentively, was shot several times. The executive officer behind Voldemort suddenly fired. The tea cup in her hand fell to the ground, and unknown liquid slowly flowed out of it.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I really don't think I'm worried about your sudden outburst. I'm just diverting your attention."

Voldemort, who had been extremely calm from the beginning to the end, instantly revealed his true colors. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, puffed up his clothes to blow the air, and his invisible back was soaked.

"This should be the evolution drug they are talking about. Pack it up and go back for testing. Then tie this guy up. This guy really likes nonsense.

If you can do it, you won’t push too much, don’t you know? If my word spirit was suitable for fighting, I would chat with you here. God gave me a speaking spirit, so I have to come in and fight with the enemy every time.

gun."

Voldemort looked sad as he watched the members of the stealth team pack up all the useful things.

…

On the second floor of the Paradise Pavilion, the fierce ghosts had arranged for support earlier. They were also equipped with oxygen masks because they expected that poison gas might be administered from the opposite side.

They opened their golden eyes and could barely see some figures clearly in the smoke-filled venue. They pointed their guns at the people below and started shooting.

No matter the executive, the previous gamblers or their own employees, they didn't care at all. They shot wildly and vented the violence in their blood.

Someone opened the Li Gu Pure Land, but only managed to protect a corner. These members of the fierce ghosts did not fight back when they first invaded, but instead launched a surprise attack when they were cleaning the venue.

The blood-red plum blossoms splashed and fell, and there was a smell of blood in the red mist. These political and business officials were eventually killed by evil spirits because of their greed.

"It's really cruel."

Cheng Shuangfan looked at the lives harvested by them and sighed sincerely. There were still many people among them who were their own.

"Instead of live ammunition, the guy upstairs will shoot you directly."

After sighing for a second, the commissioners quickly unloaded and reloaded their magazines, and countless life-killing bullets were fired into the pure land. This was a weapon used by gods to punish evil ghosts.

"One group, two groups launch a charge."

Several hooks were shot out from the corners of the stadium. They were not protected by the Pure Land and could only hide in some blind corners, which happened to be the closest to the target at this time.

After rushing to the second floor, it was too late to change their guns. They took out their daggers and quickly beheaded the enemy. They did not dare to continue shooting randomly at such a close place. The gunfight quickly turned into a close combat.

How could these fierce ghosts wandering in the darkness be the opponents of the executive commissioners who were chasing dragons all over the world? They retreated quickly.

"What are you afraid of? What's there to be afraid of after things like this? We are already ghosts. Aren't evil ghosts ghosts? These guys have traveled thousands of miles to kill ghosts, so let them see what real ghosts are.

Let's give up those meaningless human emotions and let them feel the cruelty of the ghosts. This is our last ditch effort for freedom.

Even if we are moths fluttering into the fire, as moths we must use our tenacious will to put out the fire!"

???

The executive officers who could understand Japanese were all speechless. Is that what the moth meant? But the guy who heard this shouting should be a leader. If he was arrested and tortured, he should be able to ask a lot of things.

"They are going to use the evolution medicine. One group and two groups will retreat. The rest will be left to us."

Cheng Shuangfan's instructions came from the headset, and members of the two groups jumped off the building one after another. In addition to Ye Sheng, more than a dozen A-level specialists joined the battlefield.

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