Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

Chapter 57 Offstage (1)

Bang bang ......

When the singing stopped for a while, immediately Dude's whole body was filled with cheers and applause - even Oriel, who came with other purposes, couldn't help but slapped his palms with his heartfelt admiration. .

What a beautiful singing voice, no wonder...

Oriel placed her hands on her chest, with admiration, and pressed the mechanical watch on her right wrist with his left hand without a trace. Even if the singing voice is no more beautiful, it is impossible to make Oriel such a qualified dark servant. The soldier forgets his purpose.

Of course, if he knew the true identity of Bernadette Taylor, who was admiring him in front of him, the situation would not necessarily be the case-after all, even the dark mercenaries performing the task would prioritize the task.

And the moment Oriel pressed the button, several figures that had been hidden in the crowd swiftly moved out, quietly rushing to their already planned goals...

...

In the dressing room backstage of the performance, a rocket in a suit sits quietly on a wooden suitcase, smoking a lit cigar; there is no one in the whole room except him—he took a sigh of cigar. A thick smoke ring spit out from his mouth, becoming bigger and bigger under the reflection of the light, and the heaviest cyan thickness turned into an empty nothing...

Will everything drift away like smoke?

Looking at the disappearing smoke ring, Rocket asked himself-since accepting the task of the chameleon, he knew very well that he had already stepped on a steel wire floating above the sky, and as long as a breeze he would fall into the deep It's overwhelming; besides, the chance of hanging up this gust is quite high, almost 100%...

I won’t. I still have an eraser and an unborn child.

After a slight shake, followed by unparalleled determination-not for other, only for his wife and unborn child

Gently stroking the picture in the purse-there is him and the smiling rubber with bulging stomachs on it, the two standing in the warm sunshine, surrounded by ivy and blooming morning glory; everything is so beautiful.

After taking another cigar, Rocket put the wallet back into the lined pocket, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth—what a beautiful, so desirable; since I can’t enjoy it, then let my wife and children replace me Enjoy it and make your family live better. Isn’t this the responsibility of being a husband and father?

What does it matter even if I protect my life?

Another smoke ring spit out from the rocket’s mouth, which is different from the previous one. This time it has only a thin layer, but this thin smoke ring floats farther than the previous one, even floating to the ceiling of the roof. After that, it still never dissipated

Is it finally here?

Hearing the steady, powerful, and familiar footsteps from the corridor, the Rocket stood up, dangling his cigar and straightened his shirt, and opened the door straight.

"Long time no see, Iron Man, you are stronger"

Looking at the iron man outside the door who could only be called a good friend in the same organization, the Rockets smiled and greeted him, and could not see the hostile and endless relationship between the two that was about to face.

"The same for you." Compared with Rockets' calmness and enthusiasm, the iron man who doesn't conceal his innocence at all has a complex face, and the tone of his words is intermittent with a dilemma: "Recently...recently... …Okay?"

"Of course" Rocket smiled and nodded, and when he answered, his eyes were slightly lost: "This time is the happiest day in my life until I die." He retracted his gaze, the Rocket looked at the Iron Man and walked out from the corner behind the Iron Man. Of ice cubes, stretched out his left hand: "Come on"

The iron man didn’t talk nonsense, he slammed the rocket straight with a heavy fist with a metallic light—he didn’t try to persuade the other party, let alone say that I would plead for you when I returned to the organization; because neither he nor the other party Understand the principle of organization-the end of the backboard is only death

The fists with flames, the fists with metallic light, slammed together, with the dull sound of metal, sparks splashed everywhere-the first violent impact did not mean the beginning of a battle. This is just a careful test of both sides

Qiang Qiang

Bang bang bang

The Rockets and the Iron Man were knocked back several steps by the reaction force from their fists; but soon, the two rushed towards each other faster than before—two people, four hands, four arms The fists, containing their different characteristics, attacked frantically

The ice cube with a pair of sunglasses, hugging his arms, leaning against the wall, like a bystander who has nothing to do with him, but from his slightly tight muscles, it can be seen that he is just Waiting for the best time to give the Rockets a fatal blow-as for fairness?Dark mercenaries are not knights who obey the eight doctrines. What they seek is to obtain the greatest gains at the least cost.

The music resounding through the night sky perfectly blocked the fierce fighting sound-with a slightly violent gasp, Rocket shook his hemp palms and arms, and looked at the iron man on the opposite side: "Sure enough, your strength is better than I am strong"

"Your flames are still sharp." The iron man shook his palms and arms likewise, looked at the black palms, and grinned: "But, I'm going to be serious next."

"Come on" Rocket shrugged and smiled: "I can't wait for a long time."

Hammer

With a loud shout, the iron man folded his hands, folded his hands together, summoned his strength, and smashed toward the rocket-looking at the iron man rushing in front of him, the rocket laughed and greeted him.

Starburst

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Rockets and Iron Man?

Sitting in the box, Ye Qi glanced at the back of the stage subconsciously. The only explanation for the dramatic fluctuations in his perception range is that the two sides have used their apostle abilities to enter the battle, and they have basically Entered into a fierce battle.

With only a slight glance, Ye Qi withdrew his gaze-Rockets and Iron Man are not friends to him. Even Rockets, in his opinion, are just one level higher than strangers. ; He would never worry about the life and death of the two.

What's more, facing the chameleon and guessing the next step of the other party, where would he have the time to care about the two fighting each other

And the chameleon did not disappoint Ye Qi, only a few minutes later, she gave Ye Qi a big surprise.

ps finally caught up

Decadent rushed back with a 100-meter sprint. Fortunately, I’ve caught up with today’s update. Otherwise, I will cry without tears-this chapter will be finished in the afternoon, and then I will be called out to the party by my friends. I asked, has your book been updated?Decadence just remembered, forgot to update the adjustment point this afternoon...

It's really sad to die. The meeting place is in the south of the city, and Decadent's home is in the north, crossing two districts.

Vomiting blood...