All Things Wrong

“Pfft," a laser went straight through the head of wind lord Quelle Sellamo, this time striking a more than 70,000 wounded riot, followed by another explosion. This is the first time BOSS has been hit by a laser without knowing. Yes, Li Wylin is of course implementing his own plan, so far it has been quite good, because, as previously thought, BOSS cannot move at all, in which case, of course, it is treated as a target to hit. Li Huilin just adjusted twice, then locked the position, then didn't move, and shot straight into the same position continuously, and it was done.

Quelle Sellamo also found something wrong at this time. After looking at it a few times, he had also found that the laser was coming from there, on a hillside outside the city, and he had even seen the person who attacked him, the adventurer before, but the problem was... he seemed to have no choice.

After a slight visual examination of the distance, almost 2,000 yards from his side to the hillside outside the city, even BOSS could not have imagined that the other party's attack would be so far away, and the attack on his side could not have reached 20,000 yards so exaggerated.

Normally, Quelle Sellamo wouldn't worry about anything, but the problem is that she's stuck in the bottom of her body right now, and she can't move at all, and the laser won't stop like a target.

BOSS is really a little depressed. The problem is that nobody beat him up at all. Calling Jade Emperor, they saw that the situation was also directly evacuated to safety. Everything he could attack around him was basically destroyed. Now BOSS can only look at this open space, and then it's always been hit by the other laser, so there's nothing to do.

“Shit, let me go!” Quill Sellamo over here shouted and lowered his head to pull out his lower body. He doesn't want to come out now, he just wants to get out of here, he can go back. But the situation can't come out, can't come back, can't move at all.

“Bang” was another explosion, and the other party's attack didn't hurt very much, but the next hurt was the real amount of his blood, and Quel Sellamo really felt like he was going to fall in there this time, and still in this impatient way.

On the roof of the old house on the other side of town, Anthony and his brother Marshall are still confronted, and the two are now a little far from the magic formation in the middle, which is what blew them out on the side of Quelle Salamo. Both of them are now slightly wounded, and in general, Marshall feels worse this way, as he has a sword in his right shoulder, which has affected his sword grip and has taken a downwind in the confrontation.

“You're amazing.” Anthony on this side said, “I don't think I would have been able to beat you if it hadn't been for some of your energy and strength. ”

“You think you've won?” Marshall here also took a slight breath while we were chatting, "although the Element Lord over there hasn't come out completely, that's enough. You should know that the power of Elemental Lord, even the Holy Level can't fight, leaning on your men, can't stop it, and now they're probably killed by that Elemental Lord. ”

Marshall watched Anthony's demeanor as he spoke. Yes, he was looking for Anthony's bloom, and as long as Anthony's slight distraction took into account the people behind him, he might find an opportunity to fight back.

Soon, however, Marshall was disappointed because Anthony had no intention of distracting himself: “I'm not so relieved of the others, but it's Wylin, and I'm sure there's nothing wrong with giving it to him. I just need to focus on you. ”

“Who's that?” Marshall was a little stunned.

“Ever heard of a million dukes?” Anthony asked.

“It's him...” Marshall on this side obviously also heard Li Huilin's fame, his pupils slightly dilated, but he smiled again soon, "but he's just a commander with troops, I recognize his ability to lead, until now, the hundred victories of the people are basically his credit, but not now. Elemental lord, but the element is the top of the elemental creature, even the holy level dares not say can block it, that duke is not even the holy level...”

“But he can do it.” Anthony said immediately.

“I know you believe him, but even if you trust him again, strength is strength...”

Marshall is not finished yet, suddenly he heard a huge scream in the direction of the town center over there, not only with pain, but also with dissatisfaction and depression, and the sound sounded like the voice of the wind lord Quill Sellamo.

“What's going on?” Marshall over here was a little stunned. Though he sounded like the voice of the Elemental Lord, Marshall couldn't believe it. What happened? How could the Wind Lord over here scream so miserably? Did he really have a hard fight? How is that possible, he is an elemental lord, it takes little effort to solve a few people who don't even reach the holy level, but why is this screaming?

They couldn't see what was going on in the center of town, but Marshall over there was distracted for a moment. Soon after, however, Marshall reacted, he was dead, but at this time he was distracted. He had just tried to seduce Anthony. I didn't think he would be bored by this mistake. He looked nervously in Anthony's direction, because according to his knowledge of Anthony, this despicable man would surely attack him while he was distracted.

But he missed it again, and Anthony stood in front of him and had no intention of attacking him at all. When he saw Marshall turn his head nervously, Anthony smiled slightly and said, "Look, I'm right. ”

“It's impossible!” It's a little bit beyond Marshall's calculations, in all respects, which makes Marshall a little confused. At this time, the first thing Marshall thought about was going to the center of town to see what was going on. After all, his chances of winning were elemental creatures. Otherwise, he couldn't have beaten Anthony and his men alone. If something went wrong with elemental creatures, it would be trouble, so he had to go and see what was going on there.

Stepping forward, the whole of Marshall jumped to the side, wanting to rush straight back to the town centre, but just starting out, suddenly a red figure next to him hit Marshall directly, and they rolled into a broken house next to him.

“Fuck off!” It was Anthony who blocked Marshall at this time, of course, and Marshall was the first to react. The two men had not yet landed, and Marshall was just one foot in the air against Anthony, right in Anthony's abdomen.

Anthony was injured and threw up his mouth, but the man changed direction slightly upwards in the air, withstood the abdominal pain, Anthony raised his sword directly, his temper spinning, and he slashed it directly against the Marshall below with his impulse.

They were still in the air, and of course Marshall saw Anthony's slash, but the problem was that he couldn't suddenly turn in the air. It was too late to lift the sword to block it, and Marshall almost saw himself to be cut into two pieces.

But at this point, Anthony, who was about to be cut off, suddenly stunned. Yes, the image now overlaps his memory of killing Marshall for a moment, and this stimulus immediately awakened Anthony, who almost killed him.

“Bang," Anthony shook his right hand and punched Marshall directly in the face. Yes, at the last moment, Anthony stopped, threw away the sword in his hand, and then punched each other in the face. Of course, Anthony's fist was not delicious, and Marshall's "knock” hit the floor. Because the house was ruined and the floor was crisp, Anthony's fist smashed the whole floor, and the two fell directly from the first floor of the cabin into a basement.

A huge amount of dust slowly dispersed, Anthony sat on the ground, beside Marshall, who was throwing up his teeth, both of whom had already been beaten to the point of exhaustion. Now, after this punch fell, both of them were at the end of a strong crossbow. Not only was Marshall a little unable to stand up, Anthony was almost untouchable.

“Why?” Marshall asked, lying on the floor, with a slightly loud tongue.

“I... I've already said it's all my fault.” Anthony here gasps, "I won't run away from my mistakes, let alone my mistakes again, Marshall, give me a chance. ”

“What are you talking about?” Marshall couldn't accept it. If it was Anthony's trick, he just cut himself. Why are you apologizing to him now? Why?

“As I said before, you and I are going back to the palace, and I'm going to hand over the government to you, and then I'm going to make you emperor, and then I'm going to lead you to death, and I'm serious.” Anthony over here looked at Marshall again and said.

“This… is not true.” Marshall can no longer judge the veracity of Anthony's words, and yes, if he didn't believe them before, he is now uncertain, and he is beginning to believe them.

“Everything I said is true...” Anthony said again, "Look at me, I...”

“Marshall, you disappoint me so much.” Just as Anthony was trying to be clear with Marshall, I didn't expect a voice to suddenly come up next to him.