Edge of the Apocalypse

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters on Edge of Doom!All day today, Baal didn't ask about such a big incident in Mokdan.Of course, Gurant would not be so naive to think that the Grand Warlord didn't know about this. On the contrary, Baal's failure to intervene made Gurant feel unsure.Especially after the failure of the operation, Baal still had no voice at all, and Gurant was so terrified that he had to bite the bullet and plead guilty.But he has been kneeling on the ground for almost half an hour, Baal still said nothing, and the atmosphere in the office was so suffocating.

When Gurant’s psychological defenses were about to collapse, the sound of Baal’s scratching the table with his nails finally stopped, and then Gurant heard the voice of the Grand Overseer: "Get up, what else do you want to kneel down? time?"

Gurant almost suspected that he had heard it wrong, and Baal didn't even blame his plan.He tried to raise his head and saw a smile on the Grand Overseer’s face, and Gurant stood up with confidence, but still said: "My lord, this time I acted on my own terms and messed up. I am willing to accept it. punishment."

"No need." Baal patted the round butt of the female adjutant, and Ijeluka stood up, presenting her proud double peaks perfectly in Gulant's eyes.Gurant swallowed, thinking that this woman is really the best, but it's a pity that she is a Baal woman, so he only has to watch.Then I felt a little strange, and suddenly Gurant shivered.At some point, Baal was no longer in the chair on his side.

A hand was heavily placed on Gurant's shoulder, and there was a burst of heat blowing from behind his neck, like a hungry wolf breathing at him.Then he heard Baal say in his ear: "What punishment is there for a dead person?"

Then Gurant heard the sound of his neck fractured, and Baal strangled his neck with just the bend of his arm.When Baal released his hand, Gurant fell to the ground with soft cotton, his head hanging unnaturally.His eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that he had died like this.

Baal kicked the corpse and spit out: "Trash, you turned our imperial general into a joke. How can punishment alone be enough? Even death can't wash away this shame."

Ijeluka stepped enchantingly and came to Babian and said, "My lord, do you want me to kill the dark king?"

Baal hugged her snake waist: "No need, this game has just begun, so what fun is it to end so soon. Besides, it is not easy to find them now if someone is covering for them. Compared to this, You'd better get this fat guy down to save my mood."

Ijeluka stretched out her tongue to lick the side of Baal's face, and said in a nasal voice: "Yes, my lord."

Baal caught the woman's chest severely, and then let her go.

After the earth-shattering round-up operation yesterday, Nick stayed at his residence waiting for news.He was waiting for news from Gurant, but all he knew was that Gurant was going to petition the Grand Overseer, but there was nothing to follow.For this reason, Nick diverted his staff to inquire about the news, but did not inquire at all.For him, no news is the worst news, which means that Gurant is probably already very bad luck.

So he packed up his belongings overnight, and as soon as the sky broke, he immediately had someone prepare a car.

He is leaving Mokdan.

This is not to be done, after all, he told Gurant the news.In fact, the person he should report to is Baal, but just as he said.In the eyes of the Grand Overseer, he was an ant. Even if he provided such information, he would never want to win Baal a good look. Only by selling it to Gurant can he earn personal affection.If Gurant succeeded yesterday, everything is easy to say.Now that he has failed, even Gurant is dead, so he has to run away.

You know, not knowing it is a big or a small crime.

It was still early, and there was hardly a pedestrian in the street.Nick was sitting in the road car with some of his family properties.He only hoped that Baal would not come and care about a small person, so that he would have a chance to leave.As for where to go after leaving, Nick doesn't care anymore. Except for the wasteland, there are places to go in other parts of the empire.Just having to start over in another unfamiliar place is a big challenge for Nick.

To his surprise, Baal didn't seem to want to care about him as a small person.Or Baal didn't know that it was the news he provided to Gurant. In short, when he saw Mokdan's gate to the north, Nick was not blocked by a single point.However, there were a few trucks carrying cargo going across the city at the North City Gate. Nick delayed here for ten minutes before finally driving out of Mokdan.

After leaving the city, his whole person became relaxed, no matter what, he had already avoided a catastrophe.As for the future life will probably be a lot harder, but as long as you are alive, you are still expected to make a comeback.When Nick started planning for the future, suddenly there was an exclamation from the cab.Then Nick flew all over, and the carriage continued to spin in his eyes.After he fell heavily, he realized that the road carriage had been knocked over by something!

Nick endured the severe pain from his whole body, and tried to support the car door and climbed out.Sure enough, the land vehicle hit the road directly, and the car body rubbed a thrilling scratch on the ground.At this time, the guards in the car came out one after another, and Nick had some confidence.Looking up, those trucks on the highway were parked on the side of the road.The front of one of them was facing them, and it was the land vehicle that had apparently knocked over the seat frame.

Nick screamed, "What's the matter with you! Do you know who I am?"

"Of course you know, you are Mr. Nick." A woman jumped out of the car, holding an ordinary long knife in her hand, and stepping towards them: "I also know that you gave Master Gulant yesterday An important piece of news was sent. This news forced some of my friends to almost stay in Mocdan. As a result, you patted your butt and wanted to leave today. That’s not good, Mr. Nick."

Nick's heart was shaken, and he turned his head and shouted at the guard: "What are you waiting for, kill that..."

At the end of the speech, Nick saw an amazing scene.His guard hadn't reacted yet in his sight, the woman who was originally a hundred paces away suddenly appeared next to the guards, and then there seemed to be a cold electric blast in the woman's hand.Following his guards, everyone fell. Something warm was spilled on his face. Nick touched it casually, and the strong smell of blood melted so quietly in his nose.

In the final scene, he saw the woman with a smile on her face walking towards him, followed by holding the scabbard upside down and stabbing him in the belly.Nick bent naturally, and then received a heavy blow in the back of the neck, and he passed out into a coma.

When Alan woke up, it was just dawn.He got out of bed and walked to the window, opened the window, and saw an overland vehicle parked downstairs.

There was a knock on the door, and Allen walked out of the bedroom and saw Tracey had opened the door.There was Lu Qi with a smile standing outside the door. She raised her hand, and a man was thrown at Allen's feet. Then Lu Qi smiled and said, "Master Allen, this is the letter from this guy."

Allen squatted down and looked at the man who woke up and said, "May I ask what you call it."

The smile on his face is so sincere.

Today's Desert Boat store also opened on time, and Morocco still came to the store at that hour.The big businessman walked into the shop. For some reason, he stayed in front of the counters in the shop for a very long time today.Morocco stared at the empty counters, but he seemed to be able to see the dazzling array of products processed with green crystals.

He sighed slightly and walked towards the back room.

His confidant Yuga personally brought him a drink, which was like wine but not wine. It was a drink that Morocco had drunk after being in the relic.A bit bitter, but saved him who was almost starving to death.So until now, he is still drinking this beverage, if he is warning himself not to forget those hard days in the past.Taste it again today, Moroccan mouth is full of bitterness, he thought to himself, he still forgot something after all.

Yesterday, Gurant's actions against Allen and the three people, not to mention Morocco, the instigator, even those passers-by who have nothing to do with Mokdan know about it.

Gurant blocked the entire 34th Street, dispatched the Imperial Generals and the Shadow Army, and even the three assassination unions ranked top in Mokdan were called for him. this.But as a result, those people from the wasteland not only broke through, but also broke through from the 34th Street to the Forty Foot Street, spanning a full five blocks, and making half a Mokdan.In the end, it mysteriously disappeared, so that Gurant's actions were finally lost.

After Morocco learned that Gurant had gone to see Baal, there was no news. This morning, they also learned that Nick had left the city early.This ending was a surprise to Morocco, and now he is considering whether to leave temporarily.After all, the visitor from the wasteland has not been captured, and Morocco is worried that it is in danger.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded while he was thinking, causing him to jump, splashing the unfinished drink.As soon as Morocco was about to scold him, he saw the door being pushed open, and a familiar face came into his eyes.At the moment he seemed to lose his strength and sat back.

Allen swaggered in and opened the door, smiling to the big businessman: "Good morning, Mr. Moroccan. I hope you will not be surprised when you come here suddenly, because there is something I want to ask you for, so I'm taking the liberty to come."

"What...what's the matter?" Morocco calmly said.

Allen made a gesture and someone rolled in immediately outside the door.When the man got up, Moroccan's pupils shrank and he whispered, "Nick, aren't you out of the city?"

Allen squinted his eyes, picked up his mouth and gave Nick who was stuffed up and speechless, and whispered: "Mr. Morocco really cares about your friend, Mr. Nick is out of the city just before dawn, you Does this know?"

Morocco suddenly knew that he had failed.

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