Chapter 593: 8 + 1
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The wind rushed through the rain, and it seemed to splash directly from the sky. .
A black umbrella slammed open, blocking the rain from the outside. Meg held the umbrella in one hand and held the sword in one hand, watching the figure limping towards the doorway in the torrential rain. The eyes are slightly picked up.
At the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two figures hiding in the ink and blacksmith shop. Meg lifted his legs and stepped out of the restaurant door. The rain suddenly wet his trousers and shoes, but his face was not the slightest. Change, not slow and not slow to follow Louis's back, the hand holding the umbrella is as stable as the hand holding the sword.
"Captain, he came out himself, and he has a sword in his hand!" The thin eyes of the thin man lit up, but the face quickly showed the color of fear. How could an ordinary chef hold a sword on such a rainy night? Going out, if Nelson's judgment is not wrong, he is Alex, the invincible man, can they really kill him?
"It seems that he is really Alex, and the lame man and him should have an ulterior connection. It is very likely that the person who sent him here will be sure to do it when he starts. Kill both of them." Nelson is much calmer, and there is a hint of jealousy in addition to excitement.
Although in all the materials, Alex was confirmed to have suffered an irreparable injury, his hands and feet were completely abolished, and it was impossible to pick up the sword.
However, the shadow of a person's name tree, just the name of Alex, is enough to make people jealous, and now this man does not look like the hands and feet are completely abolished, naturally let them have some rodents.
Louis walked up to the front of the bush, and the right hand holding the handle lifted a trace of it. A touch of cold light flashed from the scabbard.
Just then, a large umbrella appeared on top of his head, blocking the rain from the pouring down.
Louis's hand paused, looking at McGee holding the umbrella, his expression was a bit puzzled.
"The rain is very big, I will send you a ride." McGonagall smiled.
"Alright." Louis looked at McGonagall's eyes and hesitated. The knife slipped back into the scabbard and followed McGonagall toward the square.
An umbrella, two people, not walking, is not like a person trapped in a siege.
Biltley hiding in the bush slowly put down the short knife in his hand. I don't know if the back is wet with rain or sweat. The young man who is staring at the umbrella can clearly see that he is holding it. That long sword.
The sword is slender and not quite the same as the legendary sword.
But in such a rainy night, alongside Louis, and holding a sword in his hand, this is enough to illustrate many problems.
However, Biltley did not rush to get up, because he had just discovered several peers. The goals of those people should be the same. They are not from cheetahs, and there is only one possible black eagle.
The cheetah under the great emperor and the black eagle of the second emperor were originally set up to do things that are not suitable for the bright surface. There is a natural opposition between the two, and there have been countless fights. Many people die every year. .
Now, for the same goal, meet here, the cheetah is only one person on his side, and the Black Hawk is a whole eight-person team. He is not stupid enough to jump out as a bird.
"Follow!" Nelson waved his hand and rushed into the rainy night. The seven members of the Black Hawk also silently followed, spreading out and following behind the two umbrellas.
"After catching the oriole, I hope that Louis and the guy who doesn't know if Alex is going to kill a few black hawks, so I have a chance to kill them all." Biltelli in the dark Hidden for a while, sticking to the trees and following the crowd to the depths of the Aden Square.
"You shouldn't come, your injury, even if you resume normal action, it is very difficult to kill again, and, then you are completely exposed." Louis whispered, the voice was isolated in the rain falling outside the umbrella There is a slight worry between the eyebrows.
"Although I feel that cooking is more interesting now, it is undeniable that killing is really something I am better at. If I can hold the sword, then I can kill." Meg's mouth is raised, with the corner of his eye. I glanced at the people behind me and shook my head slightly: "And some people are coming because of you, and some are looking for them. If they can't kill them before they spread the news, I Their identity will really be exposed, so they must die."
"You changed your sword." Louis glanced at the long sword that Meg was carrying.
"Now this is more useful, and, isn't that that I have already been used as a souvenir in the palace?" McGonagall smiled mockingly.
“How many people?” Louis asked softly.
"8+1, the eight I came, you killed the one who followed you, the speed is faster, even if we lose, we lose." McGonagall looked for a suitable place in the darkness, in the city of chaos. Killing is a last resort. Once he makes a mistake, he is very likely to take Amy away again.
"Are you meeting a goddess? Helping you recover from your injury and teaching you to cook?" Louis looked at Meg with a suspicious look.
"Just restored part of it, about three levels, but killing should be no problem." McGonagall shook his head.
"Well, I killed that, and come to help you again." Louis nodded and had no objection to McGonagall's decision.
Meg stood up under a big tree with an umbrella. It was already a small grove in the depths of Aden Square. It was quite far from the restaurant. No one would come here during the rainy night. The sound of rain fell. And thunder is enough to cover up all the movements.
The big umbrella moved down a bit, and when it was re-supported, there was only one McGee under the tree, and Louis had nowhere to go.
In the dark woods, the rain fell on the umbrella surface and made a dull sound, as if a drum was placed in the rain.
Nelson stopped and an audible whistle sounded like a cry from an unknown insect. The Black Hawk team stopped at once and looked at the station with a look of fifteen meters away. Meg under the tree, waiting for the offensive signal.
Although this man seems to have nothing in common with the man who had seen the Nolan continent in the information, watching him stand alone under the tree, they feel great pressure.
The four words of Alex are the hurdles that all the knights on the Nolan continent can't cross, and they are also considered to be the limits that the human individual combat strength can reach. This has touched nearly ten people when he was killed. The great magician, the demon and the knight can be seen.
"Whether you are Alex or not, you must die tonight." Nelson clasped his long sword at the waist and looked at the McGee standing under the tree, with a black whistle in his mouth. There were two whistling whispers, and the long sword was squirted, like a ghost, rushing silently toward the big tree in the darkness.
At the same time, five people rushed out from different directions, the weapon was unsheathed, the target was also the McGee under the tree, and the other two took out the magic wand and began to sing a spell in the darkness. .
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The wind rushed through the rain, and it seemed to splash directly from the sky. .
A black umbrella slammed open, blocking the rain from the outside. Meg held the umbrella in one hand and held the sword in one hand, watching the figure limping towards the doorway in the torrential rain. The eyes are slightly picked up.
At the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two figures hiding in the ink and blacksmith shop. Meg lifted his legs and stepped out of the restaurant door. The rain suddenly wet his trousers and shoes, but his face was not the slightest. Change, not slow and not slow to follow Louis's back, the hand holding the umbrella is as stable as the hand holding the sword.
"Captain, he came out himself, and he has a sword in his hand!" The thin eyes of the thin man lit up, but the face quickly showed the color of fear. How could an ordinary chef hold a sword on such a rainy night? Going out, if Nelson's judgment is not wrong, he is Alex, the invincible man, can they really kill him?
"It seems that he is really Alex, and the lame man and him should have an ulterior connection. It is very likely that the person who sent him here will be sure to do it when he starts. Kill both of them." Nelson is much calmer, and there is a hint of jealousy in addition to excitement.
Although in all the materials, Alex was confirmed to have suffered an irreparable injury, his hands and feet were completely abolished, and it was impossible to pick up the sword.
However, the shadow of a person's name tree, just the name of Alex, is enough to make people jealous, and now this man does not look like the hands and feet are completely abolished, naturally let them have some rodents.
Louis walked up to the front of the bush, and the right hand holding the handle lifted a trace of it. A touch of cold light flashed from the scabbard.
Just then, a large umbrella appeared on top of his head, blocking the rain from the pouring down.
Louis's hand paused, looking at McGee holding the umbrella, his expression was a bit puzzled.
"The rain is very big, I will send you a ride." McGonagall smiled.
"Alright." Louis looked at McGonagall's eyes and hesitated. The knife slipped back into the scabbard and followed McGonagall toward the square.
An umbrella, two people, not walking, is not like a person trapped in a siege.
Biltley hiding in the bush slowly put down the short knife in his hand. I don't know if the back is wet with rain or sweat. The young man who is staring at the umbrella can clearly see that he is holding it. That long sword.
The sword is slender and not quite the same as the legendary sword.
But in such a rainy night, alongside Louis, and holding a sword in his hand, this is enough to illustrate many problems.
However, Biltley did not rush to get up, because he had just discovered several peers. The goals of those people should be the same. They are not from cheetahs, and there is only one possible black eagle.
The cheetah under the great emperor and the black eagle of the second emperor were originally set up to do things that are not suitable for the bright surface. There is a natural opposition between the two, and there have been countless fights. Many people die every year. .
Now, for the same goal, meet here, the cheetah is only one person on his side, and the Black Hawk is a whole eight-person team. He is not stupid enough to jump out as a bird.
"Follow!" Nelson waved his hand and rushed into the rainy night. The seven members of the Black Hawk also silently followed, spreading out and following behind the two umbrellas.
"After catching the oriole, I hope that Louis and the guy who doesn't know if Alex is going to kill a few black hawks, so I have a chance to kill them all." Biltelli in the dark Hidden for a while, sticking to the trees and following the crowd to the depths of the Aden Square.
"You shouldn't come, your injury, even if you resume normal action, it is very difficult to kill again, and, then you are completely exposed." Louis whispered, the voice was isolated in the rain falling outside the umbrella There is a slight worry between the eyebrows.
"Although I feel that cooking is more interesting now, it is undeniable that killing is really something I am better at. If I can hold the sword, then I can kill." Meg's mouth is raised, with the corner of his eye. I glanced at the people behind me and shook my head slightly: "And some people are coming because of you, and some are looking for them. If they can't kill them before they spread the news, I Their identity will really be exposed, so they must die."
"You changed your sword." Louis glanced at the long sword that Meg was carrying.
"Now this is more useful, and, isn't that that I have already been used as a souvenir in the palace?" McGonagall smiled mockingly.
“How many people?” Louis asked softly.
"8+1, the eight I came, you killed the one who followed you, the speed is faster, even if we lose, we lose." McGonagall looked for a suitable place in the darkness, in the city of chaos. Killing is a last resort. Once he makes a mistake, he is very likely to take Amy away again.
"Are you meeting a goddess? Helping you recover from your injury and teaching you to cook?" Louis looked at Meg with a suspicious look.
"Just restored part of it, about three levels, but killing should be no problem." McGonagall shook his head.
"Well, I killed that, and come to help you again." Louis nodded and had no objection to McGonagall's decision.
Meg stood up under a big tree with an umbrella. It was already a small grove in the depths of Aden Square. It was quite far from the restaurant. No one would come here during the rainy night. The sound of rain fell. And thunder is enough to cover up all the movements.
The big umbrella moved down a bit, and when it was re-supported, there was only one McGee under the tree, and Louis had nowhere to go.
In the dark woods, the rain fell on the umbrella surface and made a dull sound, as if a drum was placed in the rain.
Nelson stopped and an audible whistle sounded like a cry from an unknown insect. The Black Hawk team stopped at once and looked at the station with a look of fifteen meters away. Meg under the tree, waiting for the offensive signal.
Although this man seems to have nothing in common with the man who had seen the Nolan continent in the information, watching him stand alone under the tree, they feel great pressure.
The four words of Alex are the hurdles that all the knights on the Nolan continent can't cross, and they are also considered to be the limits that the human individual combat strength can reach. This has touched nearly ten people when he was killed. The great magician, the demon and the knight can be seen.
"Whether you are Alex or not, you must die tonight." Nelson clasped his long sword at the waist and looked at the McGee standing under the tree, with a black whistle in his mouth. There were two whistling whispers, and the long sword was squirted, like a ghost, rushing silently toward the big tree in the darkness.
At the same time, five people rushed out from different directions, the weapon was unsheathed, the target was also the McGee under the tree, and the other two took out the magic wand and began to sing a spell in the darkness. .
The wind rushed through the rain, and it seemed to splash directly from the sky. .A black umbrella slammed open, blocking the rain from the outside. Meg held the umbrella in one hand and held the sword in one hand, watching the figure limping towards the doorway in the torrential rain. The eyes are slightly picked up.At the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two figures hiding in the ink and blacksmith shop. Meg lifted his legs and stepped out of the restaurant door. The rain suddenly wet his trousers and shoes, but his face was not the slightest. Change, not slow and not slow to follow Louis's back, the hand holding the umbrella is as stable as the hand holding the sword."Captain, he came out himself, and he has a sword in his hand!" The thin eyes of the thin man lit up, but the face quickly showed the color of fear. How could an ordinary chef hold a sword on such a rainy night? Going out, if Nelson's judgment is not wrong, he is Alex, the invincible man, can they really kill him?"It seems that he is really Alex, and the lame man and him should have an ulterior connection. It is very likely that the person who sent him here will be sure to do it when he starts. Kill both of them." Nelson is much calmer, and there is a hint of jealousy in addition to excitement.Although in all the materials, Alex was confirmed to have suffered an irreparable injury, his hands and feet were completely abolished, and it was impossible to pick up the sword.However, the shadow of a person's name tree, just the name of Alex, is enough to make people jealous, and now this man does not look like the hands and feet are completely abolished, naturally let them have some rodents.Louis walked up to the front of the bush, and the right hand holding the handle lifted a trace of it. A touch of cold light flashed from the scabbard.Just then, a large umbrella appeared on top of his head, blocking the rain from the pouring down.Louis's hand paused, looking at McGee holding the umbrella, his expression was a bit puzzled."The rain is very big, I will send you a ride." McGonagall smiled."Alright." Louis looked at McGonagall's eyes and hesitated. The knife slipped back into the scabbard and followed McGonagall toward the square.An umbrella, two people, not walking, is not like a person trapped in a siege.Biltley hiding in the bush slowly put down the short knife in his hand. I don't know if the back is wet with rain or sweat. The young man who is staring at the umbrella can clearly see that he is holding it. That long sword.The sword is slender and not quite the same as the legendary sword.But in such a rainy night, alongside Louis, and holding a sword in his hand, this is enough to illustrate many problems.However, Biltley did not rush to get up, because he had just discovered several peers. The goals of those people should be the same. They are not from cheetahs, and there is only one possible black eagle.The cheetah under the great emperor and the black eagle of the second emperor were originally set up to do things that are not suitable for the bright surface. There is a natural opposition between the two, and there have been countless fights. Many people die every year. .Now, for the same goal, meet here, the cheetah is only one person on his side, and the Black Hawk is a whole eight-person team. He is not stupid enough to jump out as a bird."Follow!" Nelson waved his hand and rushed into the rainy night. The seven members of the Black Hawk also silently followed, spreading out and following behind the two umbrellas."After catching the oriole, I hope that Louis and the guy who doesn't know if Alex is going to kill a few black hawks, so I have a chance to kill them all." Biltelli in the dark Hidden for a while, sticking to the trees and following the crowd to the depths of the Aden Square."You shouldn't come, your injury, even if you resume normal action, it is very difficult to kill again, and, then you are completely exposed." Louis whispered, the voice was isolated in the rain falling outside the umbrella There is a slight worry between the eyebrows."Although I feel that cooking is more interesting now, it is undeniable that killing is really something I am better at. If I can hold the sword, then I can kill." Meg's mouth is raised, with the corner of his eye. I glanced at the people behind me and shook my head slightly: "And some people are coming because of you, and some are looking for them. If they can't kill them before they spread the news, I Their identity will really be exposed, so they must die.""You changed your sword." Louis glanced at the long sword that Meg was carrying."Now this is more useful, and, isn't that that I have already been used as a souvenir in the palace?" McGonagall smiled mockingly.How many people? Louis asked softly."8+1, the eight I came, you killed the one who followed you, the speed is faster, even if we lose, we lose." McGonagall looked for a suitable place in the darkness, in the city of chaos. Killing is a last resort. Once he makes a mistake, he is very likely to take Amy away again."Are you meeting a goddess? Helping you recover from your injury and teaching you to cook?" Louis looked at Meg with a suspicious look."Just restored part of it, about three levels, but killing should be no problem." McGonagall shook his head."Well, I killed that, and come to help you again." Louis nodded and had no objection to McGonagall's decision.Meg stood up under a big tree with an umbrella. It was already a small grove in the depths of Aden Square. It was quite far from the restaurant. No one would come here during the rainy night. The sound of rain fell. And thunder is enough to cover up all the movements.The big umbrella moved down a bit, and when it was re-supported, there was only one McGee under the tree, and Louis had nowhere to go.In the dark woods, the rain fell on the umbrella surface and made a dull sound, as if a drum was placed in the rain.Nelson stopped and an audible whistle sounded like a cry from an unknown insect. The Black Hawk team stopped at once and looked at the station with a look of fifteen meters away. Meg under the tree, waiting for the offensive signal.Although this man seems to have nothing in common with the man who had seen the Nolan continent in the information, watching him stand alone under the tree, they feel great pressure.The four words of Alex are the hurdles that all the knights on the Nolan continent can't cross, and they are also considered to be the limits that the human individual combat strength can reach. This has touched nearly ten people when he was killed. The great magician, the demon and the knight can be seen."Whether you are Alex or not, you must die tonight." Nelson clasped his long sword at the waist and looked at the McGee standing under the tree, with a black whistle in his mouth. There were two whistling whispers, and the long sword was squirted, like a ghost, rushing silently toward the big tree in the darkness.At the same time, five people rushed out from different directions, the weapon was unsheathed, the target was also the McGee under the tree, and the other two took out the magic wand and began to sing a spell in the darkness. .
