Master of Ninja World

Chapter 613 Nicole Robin [second more]

Krokdal's old face was bleeding, weirdly turning into a purple sauce color, and a suffocated heart that had never been seen before spreading away. He can be 100% sure that the black hand behind the scenes is the dustless smile at him.

The terrible thing is that Krokdal can't fight back, being ridiculed like a clown, without dignity!

He has no evidence. As the saying goes, catching the thief and taking the stolen goods is the same principle throughout the ages, and the unique big hat of the Tianlongren will be buttoned on his head.

"Feng Shui turns around, just wait and see."

Under the gaze of a crowd of weird gazes, Krokdal walked away with his old face black. When he left, he did not forget to scrape a vicious glance at the triumphant dust-free, and then left in indignation.

The dumb eats Coptis chinensis, and he can't tell what he has suffered, so he stayed here, just humiliated himself.

The vague eyes locked on Kobola at the same time. If Youruowu glanced at him, then he fled hurriedly like a mouse, stared at by a group of ants with playful gaze, but couldn't attack. Thinking about Krokdal, he felt stomach pain. .

For the dust-free hatred index report, it has reached a record high in history.

Examining the dissipated back of Krokdal, Commander Kong shook his head incomprehensibly. He also knew that the black hand who pitted Krokdal was dust-free.

"I don't have a big picture. Going upstream will only kill itself. The ridiculous fantasy in your heart is just self-deception." With a very imposing wave, Commander Kong and a group of guards also flew away.

This funny farce came to an end.

In the eyes of General Sora, Krokdal was just an idiot filled with hatred, nothing more, this kind of person could be a "Seven Martial Sea of ​​Kings", and he couldn't agree with it.

No matter how hard Krokdal tried in the end, he tried to change his destiny in any way, but the result was in vain. Some people are not qualified to choose to dominate their destiny.

Like Krokdal, a cog of life and death trying to challenge destiny, there is only one end, and it will be cruelly crushed and turned into a pile of bloody pieces of flesh.

"That kid seems to have planned to do it..."

The brows were slightly frowned, and Krokdal's malicious eyes before, Wuchen naturally looked in his eyes.

At the same time, I can't help but admire Krokdal's methods. If he hadn't known the development of this world in advance and had the ability to predict the future, he might not have known the existence of such sophisticated weapons as "Pluto".

"Thank you for your help." Kobula thanked him gratefully, with a sincere expression on his face.

If it hadn't been for Wuchen to help their father and daughter in time, they might have been shot and killed by the dragon named Charros, or even judging from the violent and bloodthirsty mood of the dragon, they might be divided into corpses after death.

Such shocking things are sparse and common here, and they are everywhere.

"Dare to ask the benefactor--"

The corners of his squirming mouth froze, and Kobula, who realized the difference in identity between each other, took it back when he reached his mouth. The identity of the secular king and the Tianlong were very different.

Asking the other person's name rashly is also a silent profanity.

"Big brother, what's your name?" Seeing her father's confusion, Weiwei stepped forward and asked with her innocent eyes.

Looking at the immature and innocent girl with a cold gaze, the indifference in the dust-free eyes slowly and introverted, and the rare gentleness, the indifferent voice is also magnetic, thinking of my complicated life experience, frowned, and said: "Now I am called Loisnan."

"Now? Is there any previous name?" Weiwei asked innocently, blinking her eyes.

Wuchen was obviously not interested in the child's questions, and went into the void like a ghost, and disappeared. Answering her questions was also a whim, but leaving a sound that was neither salty nor weak.

"Maybe it is, but who knows."

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The moonlight is like a disk, the night sky is silent as stagnant water, and in the middle of the night, the lively Mary Gioia is also quiet.

Under the dim moonlight, you can vaguely see a dark shadow sneaking in the dark, with a light pace, like a dragonfly, and it is as if the nature is in every movement, elegant and vigorous.

Judging from this superb skill, at first glance, he has reached the realm of perfection.

With the faint moonlight, the silhouette of the figure can be seen vaguely. He is tall and has long black hair that pours down like a waterfall. The facial features are correct, the face is beautiful, the shiny eyes are extremely calm, invisible, writing Full of wise.

The girl's direction is the dust-free villa.

"come yet."

Hancock, who had been waiting for a long time, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the silhouette of the galloping person, showing a gentle smile with an understanding, like an old friend meeting, slightly excited.

"Long time no see, Robin."

Hancock said gently with a smile, obviously she is very familiar with the figure in front of her.

If you follow Hancock's figure, you will be surprised to find that this person is the wanted business criminal Nicole Robin who has the title of "son of the devil"!

A few years ago, the navy surrounding Nicole Robin was wiped out by the dust. The desperate woman was rescued by the dust. By chance, she became a dust-free subordinate.

Sneaking outside like a dark chess, now secretly is Klockdal's subordinates. This time I came to Mariejoa, but with Klockdal, we can get into Mariejoa unharmed. Naturally, I did a simple change of content. Not recognized.

"Long time no see Hancock."

Nicole Robin also greeted warmly. Obviously, the relationship between the two of them was beyond imagination. They were close together, and asked: "What can I do if the young master suddenly called me over? The guy Klockdal is suspicious by nature and has not been put to death. There are few suspects."

Klockdall is cunning, despicable and shameless, and it is undeniable that he is indeed a little clever, and he can lead the situation to a powerful situation every time. He can be regarded as a generation of heroes.

Hancock shook his head when he heard the words, indicating that she also didn't understand. She couldn't see through, let alone understand, Wuchen's leap forward thinking.

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