Chapter 144 The old antique should stay in the museum and wait to die!
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The moment he saw Fu Nian looking over, he slowly bowed his waist and squatted down.
The wind blew past his ears, and the flying pieces of hair were like unkempt dandelions, with a hint of indulgent freedom in their suppleness.
"Kazema Ruri? Why is he here?" Fu Nian moved his eyes away from the kimono man in the distance and looked at Eri Yi next to him.
Hui Liyi had a blank look in her eyes, I don’t know, I’m just a postman delivering express.
Fu Nian looked at each other and said nothing, but slowly climbed up from the sea to Xiaoting, the hot air waves rolling up the water vapor on his body.
In just a moment, Fu Nian's embarrassed figure had returned to its original state. Except for his disheveled clothes, his whole face was radiant.
Eryi huddled in a corner on the boat, holding her long knife in one hand and Fu Nian's Han Bafang in the other. She looked at Caesar and Chu Zihang who were collapsed on it, and then looked at the distance.
Kazama Liuli was slowly getting up. Finally, she reluctantly glanced at the moonlight pouring down from her head. Her little mouth slowly pouted.
"Let's go." Fu Nian stood on the bow of the boat facing the wind, with tattered strips of cloth fluttering in the wind. His serious expression was like that of an emperor on an expedition, and his shabby clothes were like a beggar begging.
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Kazama Liuli stood quietly in front of the black Hummer, staring intently at the small boat that was slowly approaching the shore. There was a man and a woman on the small boat.
The men are disheveled and the women are pitiful.
Looking at Fu Nian who was slowly walking down from the boat, Fengjian Liuli bowed to him again.
Then he silently opened the door of the Hummer behind him and took out a brand new black suit from inside.
"Xia Mi asked you to come." Fu Nian said while looking at the other party while putting on the clothes.
Kazama Ruri nodded, "Miss Xia Mi asked us to wait for you again, and repeatedly asked us to safely hand this knife into your hands."
"She doesn't know that I'm going to be bombed by a nuclear bomb?" Fu Nian frowned. "Or is she so confident in me?"
Kazama Ruri froze when she heard the nuclear bomb, but quickly recovered and shook her head, "I don't know. But Miss Xia Mi should believe in your strength."
Kazama Ruri looked at the rapidly colliding and rapidly rising sea water in the distance. He knew what had just happened inside. The Sheqi Eight Family and the Kassel Academy jointly destroyed Gao Tianyuan, the Divine Burial Hall. The fierce ghosts had already
Heard something.
The power of the nuclear bomb explosion shocked Kazama Liuli. Although she knew Fu Nian's strength and identity, she was still worried about him.
"The reason why Miss Xia Mi did not appear here is because she is leading the fierce ghosts to face a mysterious force." Kazama Ruri recalled what Xia Mi told him and continued to speak.
"Mysterious power??" Fu Nian suddenly frowned.
"Some of them belong to the Sheqi Eight Families, but not all of them. Miss Xia Mi said that our mission is more important and did not explain it to us in detail."
Fu Nian looked at the girl holding Han Bafang next to him and suddenly realized something.
He found that he couldn't feel Xia Mi's position now. At first, he thought it was the nuclear explosion that had a little impact on his brain. Later, after he recovered a little, he thought it was because the distance between the two was too far.
But it doesn't seem like it now.
Their task is to receive themselves, is it more important to receive themselves?
Of course, he is indeed very important, but it is not necessary. If Xia Mi knew what was going on here, he would have someone come here to give it to him, but he would definitely not let anyone send Han Bafang here.
When the Dan people came, so did the Han people from all directions.
There are only two possibilities. One's own side is very dangerous, and Han Bafang's powerful combat output is needed.
It was very dangerous on my side. The nuclear bomb explosion almost killed me in the abyss of the sea, but this was of no use to Han Bafang.
That!
Another possibility is that Xia Mi is in danger, and she does not have the confidence to protect her fatal weakness, the Sword of Pride.
Fu Nian's eyes gradually became serious, and the flowing luster in his eyes became deeper and deeper. No matter what the situation is now, it is not a good thing after all.
"boarding."
Fu Nian stepped on the back seat of the Hummer, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword. He had just been detonated by a nuclear explosion, which made him even more depressed.
But now he is more angry, a kind of irritability radiating from the inside out. It's like someone has touched his most precious thing.
This was even more unbearable than putting him in danger.
Fengjian Liuli was aware of the changes in Fu Nian's temperament.
He had already arrived here before the corpse guard came ashore. At that time, Eriki was sitting in the back seat holding two long knives tightly, and he was sitting in the driver's seat smoking a cigarette. He had enough time to think about the problem. He was
A man who is good at strategy, although he does not often manage the Meng Ghosts, many of their excellent plans are made by him behind the scenes.
He didn't know what Xia Mi was going to face with the fierce ghosts.
The Eight Sheqi Family?
Of course not, because the main force of the eight Sheqi families is dealing with their ancestors' Corpse Guard Corps.
what is that?
Kazama Ruri didn't know, but she knew that the thing must not be simple, otherwise Xia Mi would just leave it to him and Sakurai Wanko. There was no need to leave in person at all, but now that she had left in person, it meant that it had already
It's not something he can handle anymore.
Eryi followed Fu Nian closely and sat obediently next to her in the back seat.
"What should they do?" Kazama Liuli looked at the two people on the boat,
"They will wake up soon. Just ask someone to take them to a safer place and don't let the sharks eat them. According to the quality of Kassel College, battlefield survival will be easy for them."
"But in this weather, they may be eaten by the tsunami." Kazama Ruri looked at the tsunami in the distance.
Fu Nian sighed helplessly, slowly got out of the car and stood on the beach.
Looking at the black whirlpool in the distance, the dark pupils were slowly replaced by gold.
An indescribable force emanates from the other party. They spread towards the surroundings, spreading crazily towards the surroundings, covering the entire rolling sea level...
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The dilapidated cliff looked as if it had just been intensively bombarded by hundreds of missiles.
The flat ground became rugged and convex, and countless black debris spread around as the three people fought.
In the middle of the battle, a slender figure covered with steel-like scales was holding a black epee that was in extreme contrast with his figure. What was even more contrasting was that the epee was waved wantonly by the figure like a toy. Every time it landed, the figure relaxed.
The air will be stretched like a string, pulling the whistling wind blade, cutting the bodies of the two people opposite.
Opposite Xia Mi, the two figures, one large and one small, were in a very embarrassed state.
The burly man wearing a silver mask seemed not to belong to the same level of combat power at all.
Even relying on the instantaneous twisting speed, in the process of besieging Xia Mi, who was also transformed into a dragon like the girl next to him, he had become scarred and seriously injured. At this moment, there was no trace of integrity in his body.
The body only relies on the mask to hold him to the last breath of life.
Although the girl next to him has a body similar to that of a girl, after using special methods, her fighting power is far superior to him.
The girl was holding a long knife, and her muscular figure was like a cheetah, relying on her extreme speed and fierce attacks to dart between battles.
But even so, she was forced into a disadvantage under Xia Mi's airtight and heavy attack. The silver-white dress had been dyed blood red.
But she seemed to have never felt pain, her eyes were as cold as frost, and the movements in her hands were as fast as lightning. Relying on Ling Lie's attack, she blocked the opponent's heavy mountain-like attack. The force tilted in the air, and the pressure was in the gap.
Medium erosion.
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A blurry black shadow gradually appeared behind her in the distance.
"Is this the case after all?" The voice was calm, "The blessing of power between the thrones is indeed unexpected. It has been left to you for too long, and for this reason, you have even grown into an obstacle to the development of my script.
Now that it has become an obstacle, rest in peace. The old antique should stay in the museum and wait to die!!"
The voice became ferocious, as if he was gnashing his teeth, and his eyes were ferocious.