bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 122 Burning Yihong Building (2)

"puff!"

This is the sound of the blade piercing through the flesh.

Such a voice seemed so subtle and inaudible amidst the sky-shattering shouts.

But it was the people who suffered such almost silent swords and swords that made such a loud cry.

The construction site of Yihong Building has become a sea of ​​blood. Many contractors were carrying building materials and timber here. When they looked up, they saw a group of people they had never seen before stepping into the side of the building.

"What are you doing..."

Before he finished the question, the visitor lifted his robe and revealed the sword at his waist.

This group of people seemed to be murderous ghosts, holding swords in their hands, and rushed into the construction site. The contractors who stayed in the construction site couldn't help but spatter blood on the spot, and let out a desperate and hoarse cry from deep in their throats.

The West Asians wore all kinds of clothes, some wore the armor of the National Army Division, and some wore the common clothes of the people of Skyhawk City - they grew up together in the church since they were young, and they hardly needed other signs to recognize each other.

Such a group of people do not take pleasure in killing people, just because it is the fastest way. The swords in their hands do not shake, and their eyes are extremely firm.

When people firmly believe that what they do is noble, is it like this without hesitation?

The two people walking in front were wearing white and blue short gowns embroidered with snowflakes, and blood-stained flowers had bloomed one after another on the dazzling white clothes.

It was Guo Jieke and Yang Aoli who were almost expressionless.

"Quickly handle the contract work, enter the Yihong Building, and arrange the Minghuo Crystal!"

Guo Jieke ordered loudly, not far behind him, several people had already walked over carrying a rather heavy box.

The contractor cried bitterly and fled in disarray. Anyone who stood in the way would become a dead soul under the sword.

All of this is reflected in the Xiuchun mirror on the top of Yihong Building.

Han Dongwen stood in the distance, his fists almost clenched to bleed.

He arranged for Uncle Kun and Brother Xiao Bianzhou to go out, but there would always be contractors bleeding here.

Someone has to shed blood here to prove how serious this is and for it to make sense.

Then, if you always send people to die, and arrange for people you know well to escape the catastrophe, those contract workers who died deserve what they deserve?
He gritted his teeth.

"Captain, everyone is here!"

A cry woke him up like an enlightenment, and Han Dongwen turned around, and Sherlock Hook was already standing in front of him.

And behind him, there are twenty or thirty Simeng internal beta players standing.

"it is good!"

People are dead enough, Han Dongwen raised his hand and pointed at Yihonglou: "Brothers, the spies from West Asia are destroying my great cause, and our hard work will be ruined. Don't we just watch them shit on their heads like this?!"

The sound of "Boom" came from the direction of Yihonglou, and the fire-calling crystal had already been thrown to the bottom of Yihonglou, causing some damage first, so as to make the subsequent threat more credible.

At the same time, the progress bar of Yihonglou, which was already at 100% for almost all players, trembled for a while, and unexpectedly dropped to 93%!

"Damn it, my house!"

The players suddenly rioted.

"Stop them, wait until the judicial officers and soldiers come to the rescue!"

"boom"

87%!

Han Dongwen held up the blue Spirit Soldiers Talisman in his hand, squeezed it hard and shattered it, bursting out a burst of blue brilliance, and shouted:
"There must be merit in battle, and there must be rewards for merit! Give it to me!!"

enemy!

Invade!

event!

reward!

In the already dull process, a plot that requires a battle finally appeared!

Moreover, it is the Yihong Building that needs to be protected!
The Yihong Building that I have been busy with for so long.

The Yihong Building linked to rewards.

The Yihong Building where you can watch the beauty draft in the future!
"rush--!!!"

Twenty people were jumping and frantic, and they rushed out without any rules. Those who fled from the construction site looked at this group of frenzied contractors, as if seeing a continuous stream of mad cows, and completely gave up thinking.

At the same time, the moment the spirit soldier talisman shattered, a group of judicial officers and soldiers who were changing shifts in the work shed and disguised as contract workers rushed out of the work shed one after another as if the alarm had sounded, and the team rushed to the construction site together!

Han Dongwen looked at the billowing smoke and dust rushed by the players, with a solemn expression, sighed softly, drew out the two daggers behind him and walked forward slowly.

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fire.

In all directions, there are fires calling for fire crystals.

"Jack, it's all here!"

A West Asian man put down a heavy box, which was filled with sparkling fire-blue crystals, and Guo Jieke nodded: "Someone will go to the city to report to the Justice Department soon, and ten people will be assigned to guard it. Manually enter the building to arrange..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a muffled sound beside him, and when he looked up, it was a West Asian man wearing the armor of the National Army Division who was blasted out and landed beside Guo Jieke.

"Marco? Why do you..."

Guo Jieke was surprised for a moment, then raised his head angrily, looking for the instigator who dared to resist them.

Among this group of contractors, there are still people who dare to resist?
"If you want to die, leave by yourself, the building belongs to the emperor, and your life belongs to you!"

Guo Jieke yelled, stepped forward two steps and was about to help the West Asian man, suddenly his brows tightened, and he took a step back.

Almost at the same time, a huge hammer was smashed down with a tremendous force. If Guo Jieke was one step slower, he might suffer such a blow!
"Who!"

He raised his head and gritted his teeth and drank.

"Huo, you NPC with thick eyebrows and big eyes is actually a traitor, I really didn't see it!"

Guo Jieke couldn't hear these words, but he also saw the appearance of the person in front of his eyes.

She was not as tall as a passerby's shoulders, her limbs were thin and slender, and her body was like a doll-like white-haired girl.

Tang Xiaobei!
"The building was built by the old men with hard work, you bum, where did you come from, go back to where!"

Tang Xiaobei raised his hand, and the huge Han Yingzong-style hammer flew back into her hand. Obviously, after many days of experience at the speed of a player in the inner sect, she was no longer the same.

Behind her, a group of people who looked like contractors rushed into the construction site. They had no fear at all, and they all excitedly took all kinds of crude weapons and fought with the West Asians.

What's even more strange is that this group of out-of-school contractors, each of them raised his hand with a tearing fist, and his feet were covered with ice steps, and everyone turned out to be a person with spiritual roots!
"It's you……"

Guo Jieke was very angry and laughed back: "Haha, I never taught you, you want to call me senior brother?!"

As soon as his figure moved, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, heading straight for Tang Xiaobei.

"Ice Valley Crushed Skull!"

The sledgehammer in Tang Xiaobei's hand exploded with ice and frost, and without forgetting to move his feet, he stepped forward with a sideways hard head, and was about to smash the hammer at Guo Jieke who was rushing.

In the middle of the air, the corner of Guo Jieke's mouth turned up, his wrist loosened, and he struck out the long sword from the hilt with one palm. Tang Xiaobei couldn't hold back, and the Qianjun hammer only "ding" the long sword. Fly, upside down into the soil aside.

In the next second, the blade of the long sword lit up with a bluish-white light, and Guo Jieke's figure was outlined out of the long sword out of thin air, his feet rested on the pad, and he was about to hit her temple with an empty hand!

"Beware!"

With a low shout, it turned out that Sherlock Hook rushed out from the side, and punched Guo Jieke hard with a fist. After the special effect of snowflakes burst out, the whole person was blown to the side like a tire.

"Fuck, I lost so much blood!"

Sherlock Hook gritted his teeth and shouted: "Attention, this is a fucking boss!"

(End of this chapter)