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The sharp blade touched Chesif's neck, and a strong breath of death surged into Chess's heart.

"Even if I die, I won't... Ah!"

Istar cut off Chesif's other arm again.

"I didn't allow your mouth to say anything other than the answer."

Chessef is also a real tough guy, even if his two arms were cut off, he just closed his mouth with a grim face, because he also knew the fate of betraying Callett.

The only villain is a traitor.

In Callert's forces, traitors will always be the ones who died the worst.

"Don't tell me?" Istar smiled contemptuously and raised his head and shouted: "There is only one person present who can survive, and that is the one who tells me the whereabouts of Rocketman and Smok."

In an instant, the whole street became quiet.

Some people who are hesitant are thinking, just saying the whereabouts of Rocketman and Smok is actually not a real betrayal, after all, the whereabouts of these two are really eye-catching, and you can get the answer with a little inquiries.

"Asshole!"

Chess's tough guy time ended immediately, and he yelled first: "I know where they are!"

"Say."

"Smoke is now in a secret place. Only people at my level know where he is. I will take you there!"

Of course Chesif was afraid that Istar would not be able to speak after he got the information, so he wanted to use this method to temporarily save his life.

'When I bring her to General Smock, let her taste the power of the Celestial Realm!'

With a little calculation in his mind, Chess could not help but a sneer on his face.

However, Istar didn't care.

"lead the way."

Cesif was picked up by Istar from the ground, and the blood on the cross-section of his arm had been stopped, so that he was not in danger of entering a bleeding state for the time being.

As for the remaining miscellaneous soldiers around, Istar directly turned them into a few pixels on the experience bar.

"I know what you have in mind, so you'd better be honest with me."

Cesif disagrees. In his eyes, the Celestial Man is incredibly strong, even those with absolute ability of Lv6 can easily kill her, unless Istar rises to the legendary Lv7 on the spot, she will definitely die!

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Chapter 187 DFO's hand covering the sky

Watching Ista and Chesif leave the Hot Blood Street one after another, the crowds of onlookers hiding in the corner swarmed into the street, bursting out loud discussions.

It has been a long time since Callett determined Gronitz's power structure with a tough stance, no one has dared to stand up like this to challenge Callett's authority.

Istar's intervention in Gronitz's pattern with such a tough stance is undoubtedly great news for some citizens who hate Callret.

It's just that no one is optimistic about this little Lolita, who has a hard anal on Callett as soon as he appears, even the former overlord Monaghan of Gronitz is quite jealous of Callett.

And all of this is because Callett has an extremely powerful army, strong enough to sweep all the forces of Gronitz, large and small.

Smok is the commander of this army, and his profession is known as the strongest ammunition expert in the heavens. He has a six-man Black Rose team, and each of them is not weaker than Chess’s Lv5 super Those who can.

In order not to startle the snake, Istat leaped to the roof of the house with Chess, and quickly shuttled through the dilapidated slum. Soon, the two reached the place Chess said.

What appeared in front of Istar was a massage shop with the skateboard she wanted...Bah!There is her target, Smoke.

The two stood on a tall building not far away, looking at the Yinggeyanwu massage shop at the door. Chess couldn't stop his gaze floating on Istar, as if wondering how much money he could get by selling her.

"Are you sure it is here?" Istar said lightly.

In fact, she had already felt a few unusually powerful breaths in the massage shop. Except for the characteristics of superpowers, the rest belonged to ordinary cultivators, and they were undoubtedly Celestials.

"It's here. General Smock often entertains guests here recently. I heard that today he also invited several heavyweight guests to discuss the ownership of Gronitz."

"Oh?"

"Hmph, some superpowers want Callet's resources but don't want to accept Callet's rule. They are simply naive. If it weren't for their value, General Smock would have led the team to deal with these things. Lv6 are all killed."

As a member of the superpowers, Chesseff looked righteous and awe-inspiring when talking about these topics, as if being ruled by Callett was a very glorious thing.

Istar was not interested in delving into the morality of it. After she confirmed that Smok was right there, she drew out her war spear, and Chess frightened and fell to the ground.

"You promised to let me go!"

Istar smiled and walked step by step towards Chessif, who was struggling in vain because of the loss of his hands. "I said I won't kill you if I don't kill you. My words are better than any laws."

Chess was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but found that Istar raised the war spear in his hand and cut it down.

"what!"

Cesif's leg was broken by Istar, and he instantly lost his ability to move.

"However, in order to prevent you from running around later, I will trouble you to stay here for a while."

After finishing speaking, Istar didn't care how much Chess yelled, and blinked and fell into the street in the blink of an eye.

Istar put away the war spear and walked in through the front door swaggeringly. The security guard standing outside was stunned and quickly came up to stop him, "Little sister, this is not where you should be."

"Do you still have age requirements for pick-up?"

The security guard choked for a while, trying to explain something, only to find that Istar slipped in, and his petite body was instantly swallowed by the crowd and disappeared.

"Damn it."

The security guard couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead. After spending so many years in the rivers and lakes, it was the first time he saw a person who had been in a nightclub under the age of fourteen, especially this person was a little girl.

"Which big man should be..."

Thinking of this, the security guard dare not say anything.

After Istar got into the massage parlor that good boys should never go to, she used her physical advantage to shuttle back and forth among the crowd. Soon, she saw the group of Gronitz big men sitting in the most conspicuous position.

To her a little surprise, one of Smock’s guests was Meser Monaghan the Demon Thunderer. This Lv6, who seemed to be under thirty, was sitting on the sofa at this time, obviously not I like the ambiguous environment where the minors stop.

Inviting a girl to the massage parlor to discuss business matters is indeed not the same thing, but it also reflects the toughness of Smock from the side. He gets it whenever he talks about others.

"Dear Miss Messer, I hope you will consider the conditions of cooperation that I have just put forward. We, Callett, will never treat you badly. After we withdraw from the Celestial War at the headquarters, as long as you help Callett in Arad Stand firm, I pledge with the glory of the soldiers, Callett will definitely build a brand new city for your superpowers."