A few minutes before the explosion, the air in the underground casino was frozen to freezing point, and the chandelier flickered erratically as if there was a bad connection.

Everyone held their breath and reached for the guns. The smell of gunpowder filled the casino.

"Take up cards." Chu Zihang said.

"Take the card." Butcher also followed up.

The dealer dealt the cards with trembling fingers, and the patterns on the back of the cards made cold and sharp arcs under the light.

"Replenish cards." Chu Zihang said this word for the last time.

The trump cards of both sides are revealed——

Bacher successfully scored a perfect score of 21 points, while Chu Zihang only scored 13 points.

But...this is a British blackjack rule. If you can collect five cards without exploding them, you will win directly.

It's like collecting all five parts of the Dark Archmage in Yu-Gi-Oh! Although the attack power of each card is very pitiful, as long as you collect them all, you can declare victory.

Chu Zihang's side had exactly five cards, and he successfully used this rule to reverse his opponent's game.

Bach handed over the last chip to the opponent, and the chips there had piled up into a mountain.

"As expected of the legendary Murasame, I guess you must be able to memorize more than eight decks of cards, right?" Bacher laughed backwards and pumped his palms.

Memorizing cards is a method used in almost every card and board gambling game. The more you remember, the greater your chances of winning.

The average person can memorize at most four decks of cards. As for how many decks the top hybrids can memorize, it must be more than twice as many as the average person.

"You're right, I can memorize ten pairs and twelve if necessary." Chu Zihang nodded.

"But you are still not the strongest card memorizer in Kassel College. If I remember correctly, Professor Guderian can memorize sixteen decks." Bacher laughed, his face looking a little gloomy in the dim light.

"Yes, although he has always been neurotic, his memory has always been outstanding. When he was young, he was imprisoned as an alien."

The conversation between the two seemed like a meeting between schoolmates, full of nostalgia and emotion, but to the subordinates around them, every syllable seemed to contain needles, like needles raining down.

"You, Bacher Carney, are 30 years old. You are a Grade 01 graduate from Kassel. You have an A-level pedigree. After graduation, you joined the South American branch. But then you suddenly disappeared mysteriously. After high-level research, we concluded that you chose

Defection." Chu Zihang calmly reported the identity of the other party, and the tense atmosphere was tense to the extreme at this moment.

"Yes, after I joined the execution department, I have always been looking forward to an encounter with the Dragon Kings. But unfortunately, what awaits me is the boring life of clerking and patrolling. Unlike you, you can kill the Dragon Kings with your own hands. This is comparable to Di

It was much more exciting when Crado used the storm torpedo to kill the Dragon King." Bacher applauded even louder.

Chu Zihang had already stretched his hand to the inside of the windbreaker and held the handle of the knife. Bacher also held the handle of the knife bag. The two chatted while murderous intent burst out.

"Later I discovered the Black Rose Order. Its purpose is really great, and it coincides with my thoughts. Hybrids should stand at the top of the world and rule mankind, right?" Bacher laughed.

Let's talk.

Chu Zihang ignored the other party's ideological questions and continued: "According to our investigation, the Black Rose Order has actually existed for a long time, but it is more of a club with a loose structure, not an organization.

.....But in the past few years, a leader has emerged among you, and you have reorganized the Black Rose Order into an organization with clear hierarchies and strong execution capabilities. That person is the Pope you call him."

"You want to catch the Pope?" Bacher raised his eyebrows?

"You are a cardinal, second only to the pope. You should know who he is."

"The answer to this question...please find it in hell!" Bacher waved his arm. This was not an order to draw a knife, but an order to shoot.

The picture is poor, it’s officially here!

At some point, Chu Zihang was surrounded by dozens of guns, like a layer-by-layer blockade of iron nets!

Chu Zihang's lips moved and spit out an explosive syllable——

po.

With him as the center of the circle, all the guns within tens of meters exploded! The gun owners threw away the guns while covering their burned hands.

In an instant, this airtight iron net collapsed!

Junyan precision control!

Within 0.01 seconds, the bullets in all guns are heated to the extreme, allowing them to explode directly in the magazine.

This is a very advanced technique for using Jun Yan. By chanting just one syllable, the originally violent word spirit of mass destruction can be transformed into an assassin-like instant word spirit, which can hit the target accurately.

The chandelier that had been hanging on the gambling table also exploded under the high temperature, the light source disappeared, and the sudden darkness took away everyone's vision!

Two moon-like fire arcs collided in the darkness! Illuminating the lava-like pupils of both sides!

"Serial number 72, Momentum, this is your speech spirit, and it is also the main reason why you are rated as A-level." In the dark wrestling, Chu Zihang said in a deep voice, like a lion bowing forward.

"As expected of the new generation's leader in close combat, I didn't expect that the fourth-level Setsuna couldn't take off your head immediately!" Bacher roared with satisfaction, "Is this the legendary Mitsurugi Murasame? Look!

It’s not strong at all when you go up there!”

"Murasame has been cut off. This is the sword from the equipment department." Chu Zihang replied with short and cold words.

"The knives from the equipment department? Yes, I like their weapons too! Very practical!" Bacher was even more satisfied, and seemed to have found his destined opponent.

The equipment department is Kassel's technology department. They don't care about the Japanese craftsmanship when forging knives. They just use high-grade alloys and pull them on the machine tool. After a long time, they have a famous knife. Although the method is simple and crude, the effect is surprising.

good.

In the darkness, countless red-gold eyes lit up, like fireflies awakening collectively in midsummer.

Under the influence of the Golden Eyes, they quickly adapted to the darkness, took out new guns, and assumed the posture of hunters.

The ancient chanting sound echoed in the darkness. It was the voice of the spirit chanting, and several hybrids were driving the power of dragon blood in their bodies.

Serial number 19, Word Spirit·Air Blade!

Serial number 29, Yan Ling·The King’s Chosen Attendant!

Serial number 35, Yan Ling · Fudou Heart Sutra!

Serial number 47, Yan Ling·Deep Blood!

Serial number 60, Yan Ling Yin Lei!

Serial number 66, Yan Ling·Dustless Land!

The realms of several spirit spirits were expanding at a high speed, overlapping and intersecting with each other, causing a small-scale elemental turbulence. The metal oxidized and rusted, the paper ignited, and the wine in the bottle was continuously activated, and finally the sealed wine spurted out.

bottle.

Chu Zihang seemed to be standing on a rock in the center of the ocean. The majestic rainstorm was mixed with hail, and there were huge waves on all sides. The gods and demons came from the end of the sea and sky waving giant scythes. Every time the scythe was swung,

All accompanied by branch-shaped lightning.

Soon, a new chant echoed on the reef, like a red-hot sharp blade splitting the thickness of the sea water, quenching the surging white mist.

Serial number 89, Yan Ling·Jun Yan, fully exploded!

The underground street shook, the walls creaked, and the temperature of the air suddenly rose.

Driven by the strong wind, a pillar of scorching flame roared out. The temperature of thousands of degrees melted through the iron bars and cement, and broke apart along with the stone bricks on the ground. Dark red flames spurted into the sky outside!

...

...

The air raid siren sounded over Zogo Island, and every tourist who landed on the island received a warning text message from the Maltese government, saying that terrorists were planning to attack here, and all tourists were required to escape according to the designated route.

The content of this text message was quickly confirmed. A group of gunmen wearing camouflage uniforms drove past in a truck. They fired into the sky while shouting jihadi slogans in Arabic...

These are not only terrorists, but also extremist religious terrorists! They are not here to rob, but simply to kill!

The crowd fled like a tide, and the carnival scene that was joyful a moment ago suddenly turned into a Middle Eastern slaughterhouse.

Xi Ziyue and Ling still sat firmly, like two old turtles who were unaware of the situation. The other fish were running frantically for their lives, but they were still drinking tea silently.

Everything was following Caesar's script. First, terrorists were used to scare passers-by away, then guards were arranged to guide the crowd in the direction of escape, and finally special police officers entered the scene. Everything was prepared very carefully.

The student groups arranged in advance were already working at their respective posts. They occupied favorable terrain in advance, guarded the intersection with sniper rifles, and fired directly at suspicious persons when they saw them. Anyway, the bullets were Frigga bullets and could not kill anyone.

"My current coordinate is Zogo Island in the Republic of Malta. Just now, God's flames rushed out of the church, and the next moment air raid sirens and terrorists came one after another..." A tourist

The tourist who looked like a blogger was desperately holding the camera and pointing it at the orange light beam, talking non-stop, with no intention of running away.

Xi Ziyue felt that if this person were to be placed in Casserli, he would definitely be a strong member of the Ministry of Information, and he might have the potential to compete for the ministerial position.

Zero walked up and slapped the man mercilessly on the face with a big slap.

The travel blogger blinked and looked at Zero. This heavy blow obviously made him a little dazed.

"Get out of here." Ling looked at him with cold golden eyes and said.

As if a majestic order was issued, the man was immediately frightened away, and the expensive camera fell to the ground, causing parts to fly everywhere.

This is also a use of the Golden Eyes. It drives away random passers-by, just like Runtu drives away wild animals.

In the outdoor coffee shop, Xi Ziyue also took action. She squatted down and moved a wooden board away, revealing the weapons inside.

An MP5 submachine gun and an M4 carbine are all genuine and beautiful equipment.

Although the equipment department has the world's top level in some technological projects, there are also some technologies that are weak, such as firearms design. When they have needs, they just use off-the-shelf products and then make magical modifications.

This batch of weapons had already been buried a few days before the operation started. The temporary commissioner did not have to carry an eye-catching gun box and could just go directly to the designated location to pick up the guns.

There is also a third weapon, the l115a3 sniper rifle, which is known as one of the best sniper rifles in the world and the king among assassins. It can penetrate a 40 cm thick brick wall within a kilometer range, even if it is stretched

At 1,600 meters, its lethality is still deadly, as long as you can hit it.

"The MP5 and M4 are used to deal with ordinary targets, and the sniper rifle is used to deal with special targets. It does not contain Frigga bullets, but blue breath bullets, a powerful alchemical bullet." Zero picked up the gun.

As for the m4, Xiziyue had no choice but to use the mp5.

"What counts as a special target?" Xi Ziyue became curious.

"For example, hybrids with defensive speech spirits activated, such as Deadpool, such as... pure-blood dragons."

.....

.....

In the commercial street on the ground floor, Bacher struggled to stand up from the charred ruins, and the unpleasant smell penetrated his nose.

The entire casino almost disappeared. If the subordinate who released the Dustless Land hadn't stood in front of him, I'm afraid he would have disappeared too.

In the open space not far away, a round of dazzling golden flames shot out, like the god of death wielding a flaming sickle.

All subordinates with melee capabilities brandished their swords and charged forward, taking turns attacking Chu Zihang in a many-on-one manner, which delayed his progress.

Serial number 29, the king's chosen servant.

Serial number 35, The Unmoved Heart Sutra.

The former strengthens the body, and the latter strengthens the mind. With the double blessing of these two spirit spirits, this group of low-blooded hybrids have the ability and courage to step forward and fight for their lives.

not enough.

Still not enough.

Their power cannot stop Murasame at all, it is only a matter of time before he breaks through here.

A subordinate hurriedly came to Bacher and reported: "We are surrounded. Whether on the ground, on the roof, or even in the sewers, there are people from Kassel."

Bacher had a tricky smile at the corner of his mouth: "No wonder we didn't receive the news in advance. If I guessed correctly, the other party should have directly used current students. What a bold plan."

"Does that mean we are being hunted by a group of students?" His subordinates showed anger as if they were being humiliated.

"We were able to quietly mobilize Murasame, who was originally stationed in Northern Europe, and boldly activate a student army. If I don't think wrongly, it should be Mr. Dick Tuo who arranged all this behind the scenes. At the same time, he and the two

If the dragon-slaying hero is against us, today should be our death day, right?"

"Maybe, but we don't have the ability to give it a try!" His subordinates stood up and said.

He opened a silver suitcase, and the cold fog leaked out. Inside was the evolution potion that had appeared at the previous transaction site, the rainbow-like Motolov cocktail!

"Great! I've been looking forward to this!" Bacher said ecstatically.

This box of reagents was quickly distributed, and every member of the Black Rose Order with extreme ideas drank it down without hesitation!

A miraculous chemical reaction occurred deep in their souls. Everyone felt that they were experiencing a sacred ceremony, heading towards the steps to heaven, and that God was waving to them at the gate of heaven.
Chapter completed!