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Vero and Morris are only silver ranks, not even the silver peak, and the black prisoners besieging them are all black iron rank transcendents.

In the face of the siege of more than twenty Black Iron Rank transcendents, and more importantly, there is also a Golden Rank fortifier. The defeat of the youth group is only a matter of time.

"Do you want to shoot, sir?" Ann turned to look at him.

Lin Lichuan shook his head.

He knows what Ann wants to say. If he saves Vero and Morris here, the Youth League will definitely write down this favor, and want them to help find Lin Zhenyi's whereabouts easily.

But in this way, it would be enmity with the black prisoners. It would be okay if the youth group could find Lin Zhenyi's whereabouts smoothly.

Anyway, there are other ways to get in touch with the youth league, it is not guilty to take such a risky approach.

Ann seemed to have understood Lin Lichuan's plan. When he saw this, he stopped talking, turned his head and continued to look at the fighting in the middle of the street.

As the two talked, the outcome of the battle has gradually become clear.

Under the siege of the black prisoners, the two youths gradually lost support, and Vero was accidentally struck by Wag's fist, and his left arm snapped off on the spot. It was not the dominant hand holding the sword, or the battle would have been long. End.

Even so, the battle is already irreversible, and the hearts of the two youths have sunk into the valley.

But at this moment, Morris suddenly gritted his teeth and showed a decisive expression.

In the horrified eyes of the black prisoners around him, his whole body was full of red light, starting from his forehead, the crimson on his skin faded as if spiritually, and he gathered on his fists at an astonishing speed, turning a pair of steel-like fists. It was dyed a dazzling black red.

In the next second, black and red fists blasted out.

The horrible red energy poured forward like a flood in an instant, swept out unstoppably, and the hard concrete ground where it passed by burst into flying, bursting, turning into dust in the sky.

The blow was so strong that the sky was shocked, as if a thunder fell from the sky.

The two black prisoners who were the first to bear the brunt even had time to scream, their bodies twisted and deformed and flew out heavily, and there was no sound in the air.

The red-colored vigor, like a torrent, ran straight over the bodies of the two of them, and swept towards Varg.

Facing this fierce blow, Wagg, who had been at ease since the start of the battle, finally condensed his gaze, his body sank slightly, his arms crossed to resist Qi Jin.

boom!

A loud roar erupted.

Accompanied by the sound of Morris's voice at the same time.

"Vero! Go!"

Hearing this sound, Vero's complexion changed, and finally gritted his teeth, his figure flashed, and he sprinted away from the distance, and several ups and downs disappeared in the dense building.

When the energy subsided and the smoke dissipated, Varg frowned and saw that only Morris was left on the spot. The body shape of the latter had returned to normal, but the skin color had become a very different iron-blue color from ordinary people. The gray defeat was obviously a sequelae of the previous desperate blow, and the whole person was already lying on the ground unconscious.

Upon seeing this, Wag snorted coldly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Catch up, that guy is seriously injured and can't run far."

When the voice fell, more than a dozen people immediately chased in the direction Vero had left, while Varg himself stayed in place, waiting for Morris to be tied up by his men, and then he took people away.

The streets returned to calm in a blink of an eye, and only traces of devastation were left to show the fierce fighting a moment ago.

After a long while, someone walked out of the building one after another, whispering while looking at the cracked ground in the middle of the street.

Forty or fifty meters away, Lin Lichuan withdrew his gaze and leaped off the roof with An.

"After watching the play, we will continue to find Kendall."

An Moran nodded and continued to lead the way.

After more than ten minutes, the two had already moved away from the place where the previous battle took place. They walked from the main street to a dark and narrow path, went straight into the depths, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated shop.

The store’s door is open, and a large glass counter is placed near the door, which contains many odds and ends. On the opposite side of the counter are two shelves, which are also full of odds and ends. There is also one at the bottom. Pile of things like brooms and rattan marina.

This... is it a grocery store?

Lin Lichuan turned his head towards Antou with inquisitive eyes.

The latter whispered: "Kendall is the owner of this grocery store. This is his usual disguised identity."

"Are you a grocery store owner and an intelligence merchant? They are really two identities far apart."

With a low voice, Lin Lichuan walked towards the store.

There was no one in the store, and Ann called out loudly.

"boss!"

The sound fell, and the door curtain behind the grocery store was lifted, and a man in his forties or fifty years old, whose hair had almost fallen out, revealed a bald scalp.

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There are obvious wrinkles on the man's face, his eyes seem muddy, but there are subtle hints of shrewdness.

After opening the door curtain and walking out, he first glanced at Lin Lichuan and An, and then asked, "Guest, what do you want to buy?"

The voice was hoarse, like sandpaper rubbed across the tabletop.

Lin Lichuan turned his head and glanced at An. The latter nodded slightly, indicating that the bald man in front of him was Kendal.

Upon seeing this, he looked back at Kendall and went straight to the subject: "I want to find someone's whereabouts."

"I'm a grocery store here, sir." Kendal was startled when he heard the words, and then shook his head, "Looking for someone like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Ann interrupted: "Mr. Kendall, we were introduced by the old drunkard."

"Old drunkard? Who is that? Dale from Mary's Bar? Or..."

"It's Anthony." Ann interrupted Kendall again. "He said you still owed him 145 cana plus a bottle of good hand-brewed ale, and asked me to remind you that the agreed debt repayment date is three days from now."

Kendall's expression suddenly stagnated, and he was speechless for a moment, then gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice.

"Damn Anthony, that old ghost will drown in the barrel sooner or later!"

After venting, he looked up again and asked stiffly: "Who do you want to find?"

"A female transcendent named Lin Zhenyi."

"Lin Zhenyi?" Kendal frowned and thought for a few seconds, then shook his head, "It's a pity that I haven't heard of this person."

"is it."

Lin Lichuan was not disappointed when he heard this. Instead, he suddenly turned around and walked to the shelf to look carefully.

An on the side gave him a suspicious look.