Infinity from the giant

Chapter 165 Sorry, I'm Here to Give the Bell

You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!The time went back to five minutes ago, just when Rennes sent the "express".

In a dark corner, Steve complained dissatisfied: "I said, respectable Director Jones, when will you wait? The feeling of blowing cold wind next to this stinking ditch is uncomfortable."

As a Faroland man, this kind of moment should be in the arms of a sexy girl.

Wearing a black polite and a small beard on his chin, Jones snorted coldly: "Steve, Shaoyin and Yang is weird. You just became the Black Warrior (Tier 3), did you float away?!

I treat you like a brother, you sleep with my wife, and you still have the face to propose to my wife!If you don't help today, I will break your three legs!"

Thinking of the incident more than a month ago, Jones was furious. He and Steve were both locals in the city of Buddhism. They were students in the same occult class back then, and they had a deep friendship.

After graduating, one person joined the seventh game and one person joined the Steam League. It doesn't mean joining a big organization to get better. Large organizations like the Steam League and the Demon Hunter Association are very powerful, but there are also many talents and competition. More intense.

Jones is the person in charge of the seventh game of Boshen City, a silver rose knight at the top of Tier 3. Although the seventh game is only a special law enforcement agency of the Kingdom of Faroland, it is not as powerful as the Demon Hunter Association.

But he is better than Steve, and his wife Mary is an inscription warlock (second order).

Steve rubbed his hands with a thick face: "It's not my fault. It was Mary who said she was lonely. I helped her out of kindness.

Who makes you so busy at work and neglects her? Besides, your female secretary is so enchanting, don't tell me you haven't slept with her!"

Farolan's atmosphere is very open, adult men and women, as long as they have the conditions, look for lovers outside.

In fact, Farroland was not open to this level at the beginning. The change to what it is today is actually related to the reform of the King Charles IV more than a hundred years ago.

Jones blew his beard and stared, and snorted coldly: "Talk about business, and remember to go all out later, don't work without effort!"

Steve, who was holding the Black Samurai sword, was a little puzzled: "I said, with 38 of us, can we really kill the nearly 30 demons inside?

There shouldn't be only one dark earl, there is also a blood earl to be promoted. I declare in advance that I can deal with the viscount at best."

It's not that Steve is not confident, the titles of the demons and the ranks of humans are not one-to-one correspondence!

In terms of average level, the combat power of the baron-level demon descendant is equivalent to the human transcendent from the peak of the first order to the beginning of the second order, and the viscount is equivalent to the transcendent from the second-order peak to the second-order peak. Only the extraordinary at the third-order peak can deal with it.

This gap was wiped out when it reached Tier 4, because humans who can reach this level have good talents, and their combat effectiveness will not be bad.

Of course, there are also miscellaneous demons who don't even have titles. They are generally cannon fodder, ordinary soldiers used to consume humans.

In the middle and low tiers, the combat effectiveness of the demons is generally higher than the average level of the human counterparts. It basically needs the extraordinary in the middle and late stages of this tier to deal with, of course, except for certain human geniuses.

Steve is now at the beginning of the third rank. He hasn't been promoted for a long time, and he is not a genius. He can't kill any dark earl.

Jones smiled slightly: "Don't worry, our helper will come soon!"

Who made this group of guys hit the students' minds, "Blood Axe" Jonathan and Kayla will soon arrive. Jonathan is a berserker at the beginning of Tier 4, and Kayla, as a white wizard, plays an important role in the battle.

Even though Bushen University doesn't seem to be paying attention to Alice's affairs at all, in fact, Keira and Eisen both knew that there was something wrong with Tim's disappearance, and they had secretly contacted the seventh game.

People who can mix well in this world will not be too bad in their minds.

In the lobby, brightly lit, a group of demons are holding a dance party, and there is a long table beside the dance floor with lots of champagne, red wine and some pastries.

Demons suck blood for cultivation and to quickly increase their strength, but they can also enjoy human food.

In the middle of the hall stood a young man with neatly combed hair, a tuxedo and shiny leather shoes.

He was handsome, holding a glass of champagne, and said loudly: "You noble descendants of the Holy Blood, thank you for your help during this time!

After I am promoted, I will thank you all!"

There was a burst of enthusiastic applause around, Gordon couldn't help being very energetic, he enjoyed this feeling of being watched by the public.

As he was about to be promoted to the Marquis, more and more people were cheating on him, and many blood girls became enthusiastic.

Gordon, the Count of the Blood Race, couldn't help but open his hands, as if he wanted to embrace the world. His voice was full of passion: "My fellow citizens, we are the masters of this world! The former human beings are just our slaves!

They have stolen our authority, and when I am promoted, they will lead everyone to regain our glory, starting with Faloran!"

The middle and low-level demons present stopped dancing and applauded, no matter what they thought, at least they gave enough face on the surface.

Of course, some people sneered. Jerry stood in a corner and murmured: "Cut! Isn't there a good uncle? I can't understand the way his nostrils are upright!

I don’t know, I thought he was going to be promoted to Grand Duke!"

Levin took a sip of champagne, felt the fragrance in his mouth, and suddenly understood the words of Lord Alves, that human beings are a race that understands life.

He patted the little brother on the back of the head, and whispered: "Jerry, don't talk nonsense, the guy from the Ruimoer clan is very careful."

Jerry snorted and drank the champagne. He hated Gordon, the villain.

At the center of the dance floor, Gordon's speech of a few more words stopped, but he was not completely overwhelmed.Keyuan Novel www.kybook.com

With a smile on his face, he took out the gold pocket watch in his pocket: "Everyone, I will celebrate Yan in advance today, thank you for your support!

For this, I prepared a surprise!I went to the Fanxing Winery to order a box of Crimson Moon and check the time. It should be delivered immediately."

"Oh, great!" a kinky beauty exclaimed in a low voice.

"Mr. Gordon is really generous!"

"This is destined to be a wonderful night."

Everyone is very happy, Crimson Moon is the top red wine, of course there are exceptions.

"Big dog!" Jerry murmured, and Levin was shocked.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and Ryan kicked in with a wooden box: "Ladies and gentlemen, your express is here!"

Gordon frowned. He was indeed a humble human and was rude. He barely maintained his gentlemanly demeanor: "Sir, please put away the 282 red wine I ordered, and remember to keep quiet when closing the door."

Ren was taken aback, looking at the demons who were watching him, with a brilliant smile: "Sorry, it's not red wine, but a clock!"

The demons were taken aback, Zhong?What clock?

"Huh!"

Ryan didn't hesitate, infused his psychic energy into the gray crystal in the wooden box, and threw the box over the middle of the hall!

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and countless red flames were scattered all around, the red flame crystal, which was a kind of psionic explosive recommended by the old goat.

The power of the flame is not as powerful as the flame of the sun, but it is enough to burn the demons below Tier 3.

"Dodge!" Gordon roared with a pale face.

"Ah!" A blood baron's hair was lit, and he rolled on the ground holding his head!

The flames ignited the clothes, tables and chairs of many demons present, and the fire was blazing, and they were in a hurry.

Ren did not watch, he took out the double guns in the black windbreaker and swept his hands crossed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

In the hall, among the flames, there was a loud gunshot, and Rennes shot 15 magic hunting rounds in an instant.

A female blood viscount unbelievably covered her heart and fell to the ground instantly. She died a little aggrieved, and she did not expect anyone to attack her.

"Puff!"

A werewolf baron showed a semi-animal body, covering his neck and lying on the ground, the flame ignited his hair.

"Ah! Clang!"

"Fuck!"

Screams, wailing, falling, and cracking glass sounded, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

A small group of flames fell on the long table full of wine glasses, and the flames burst into flames.

Blood Count Gordon reacted the fastest. He raised his hand, and a tablecloth was instantly dyed blood red, and it was horizontally in front of him like a shield, blocking a silver magic hunting bomb flying towards him.

"Huh!"

His face was extremely gloomy, and the blood could gather on his pale palms, forming a crimson arrow like blood, rushing through the air, piercing Renne!

"despair!"

Rennes had been prepared for a long time. One foot stepped on the cracked floor tiles, his legs exerted force, and the other jumped back into the hall and outside.

"laugh!"

The blood arrow hit the mahogany door, eroding a big black hole.

Ren's face behind the mahogany door didn't change. He took out the empty Type 4 Demon Hunter's magazine and replaced it with a new one.

The Type 6 gun did not move. There were still two bullets in it, one of which was a golden magic hunting round, which he left deliberately, and another round of burst shots, which was about to close combat.

The 20 demons remaining in the hall breathed a sigh of relief. Just now they killed 8 people in an instant, and many others were injured.

In the corner of the hall, Jerry extinguished the flames on his body with Levin's help, and his clothes all burned.

He still did not forget to complain: "Surprise! This is your special surprise!"