Trafford’s Trading Club

It's a rough way to see each other… because reality is not a round-the-clock battle.

The sound of fencing continues, yet only sparks remain in the air after the weapons of both belligerents collide.

This is completely beyond what normal human dynamic vision can capture.

Focused on this business car, the streets are surrounded by constant destruction. There are many cracks and open holes on the road.

If it hadn't been a small town, if it hadn't been a special day tonight, if there'd been no cars on the streets, this level of destruction would have left the outside world in a mess.

And, of course, a credit to this fog.

The man sitting in the trunk is the grandson who rains when his eyes are closed, and he can capture the battle between the grandson's water stop and the gray-haired woman by simply hearing - and the time, three minutes have passed.

Fighting between the two creates an elusive situation… it is unexpected when it rains in grandchildren.

Stop the water in the dry, even in the 'Golden Sword Battle General’, are the best. His strength is unquestionable - even in the face of the dragon, it's not as bad as it really is.

It is precisely because of understanding the power of the ancestral grandchildren to stop water that the rains of the ancestral grandchildren will have a different sense of view of this gray-haired woman - strictly speaking, the ancestral grandchildren have departed from the notion of ordinary people, who, although still human beings, already possess a power that is inhuman.

This is not the martial arts inherited by Shenzhou... but it can see some shadows of ancient Goli swordsmanship, and the style of battle is more inclined to the gentleness of Western swords and island swords.

“There is obviously a significant difference between physical strength and water cessation… the battle should have been fomented in the killing, with considerable tactile acuity.” The rain shook down the window as my grandson watched the golden fireworks bursting out of the sky, "was that the strange knife? ”

It is not without this possibility that powerful weapons themselves contain tremendous power and are capable of empowering the user - the leader in this, naturally, is Shenzhou Xuanxuan Sword.

As a returning ancestor, Rain was well aware of the extent to which he could achieve with the help of the artifact when he obtained some grandchildren qualified to use the Shenzhou Xuanxuan sword.

Four minutes and 30 seconds.

The warring parties suddenly stopped at this point.

The grandson stopped to look at his sword-held arm - the sleeve where he pinched it - and was able to see a wound about the length of his palm.

As for Nero, not far away, she also had an extra mouth - a bright red knuckle on her left cheek.

“Brother, five minutes is almost here? Don't you go on?” Nero whistled at this point.

“I'm sorry I took it lightly.” The grandson stopped the water for a moment before slowly moving the strange weapon in his hand again, "I will do my best. ”

“Looking forward to it. ”

Nero was delighted to be fighting again.

But at this point, the grandson in the car suddenly said, “That's enough. ”

At the same time, when Rain's arm only reached out of the window, a sharp and unmatched sword burst out at this moment.

The sword flashes a terrible light, passing instantly from grandson to grandson - it's like cutting off all the glory!

The moment the sword came, Nero subconsciously waved the Yan Demon knife in his hand and resisted - only she was slow.

Her pupils magnified a little, and the sword flashed through her, easily dropping one arm on the ground.

The sword broke Nero's right arm and flew out for a few meters, breaking a private car parked on the side of the road before it gradually dissipated.

Dang.

The Yan demon knife fell to the ground, making a crisp noise, and the blood burst out of Nero's broken arm, while Nero also spit out a pus directly.

Instead of cutting off her right arm, the impact of the sword even damaged her gut.

“Surely, your power derives only from this weird knife.” Rain opened the door and slowly came out, "without the support of this knife, your body was just a little stronger than normal people. ”

Nero grabbed the wound from his broken arm and the scattered hair covered her half cheek.

The grandson stopped to look at the private car that had been cut open in the distance... there seemed to be someone in the car,

But he just frowned and didn't say anything. He scattered the ancient sword with the thunder on his hand and then stood behind the rain when he was a grandson.

“This is a nice knife. I'm a little interested.” Rain is calm at this time, "Grandson said." I can let you go with what you stole. With your arm, if you leave immediately or have a chance to take it back, of course, it depends on your own makeup if you can use it normally and flexibly in the future. And these, consider yourself the punishment for stealing things. ”

“That's a big winner's mouth.” Nero lowered his head at the moment and said softly: “But there's nothing I can do. After all, I'm the one who lost. As a loser, there is really no refuting position...”

“Oh?” Grandson glanced at the rain, "Seems you're used to losing like you're losing everything. ”

“Probably, so many?” Nerona stretched out her bloodstained palms and drew a little distance between her index finger and thumb.

It's just that her face is pale, her lips have stained the blood red, and the blood at the broken arm is still spilling... this short amount of bleeding has been enormous.

“Character defect...” Grandson frowned and then said softly: "Give it to me, it's just your time to waste. ”

Only at this moment did Nero spit out another bite of blood, and her whole body bent over, kneeling all over the ground.

The sheer pain, the degree of pain, caused even a large number of blue blood vessels to appear on her face.

Nero's pupils seem to be getting a little gray at this point.

She struggled to pull out of the inner pocket of her clothes… it was a flat box.

But her body seemed uncontrolled at the moment, and instead of holding it steady in her hand, she fell... into the open flat box, and a lot of capsules spread out.

Nero subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.

But when it rained, the grandson reached out and grabbed it, and instantly delivered the capsules to his hands with an invisible energy.

Nero grabbed an empty spot, her face suddenly grew a little pale, she raised her head, the rain in front of the grandson and the figure of the grandson stopping the water had become blurred... time, Nero fell directly to the ground, his body constantly twitching.

“Could it be some kind of weird disease?” Grandson stopped watering and frowned.

Rain glanced at the capsules in his hand when he was a grandson and said: "Go and take the things with you and the people. I have some interest in the history of this knife. ”

The grandson nodded and randomly walked toward Nero, who was unable to land.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to walk to Nero, from left to right, something seemed to rush up towards him.

Grandson stopped the water wrinkled his eyebrows and found that the flying two seemingly strange black dogs... The black dog's eyes were full of green oil and seemed a little infiltrating at once.

Two black fists bit the grandson's leg, one left and the other right, slowing him down.

The grandson stopped snorting and the white flame flashed, and the two black dogs were instantly expelled. They ejected, but suddenly disappeared in the air, replacing them with two split spells.

Meanwhile, Nero is already surrounded by a young man with blonde hair and a black wooden sword… Momo.

“Are you an accomplice to this woman?” The grandson stopped watering and frowned again... Looking at this technique, it seemed like a vagina or yangdong kind of heir.

However, there are also several families in Shenzhou who are good at using the power of Yin Yang Ghost God. It is impossible to recognize the young man's origins at one time.

“It's not a companion, it's just one side of the story.” Momo glanced at Nero and frowned… a day ago, this dangerous girl was eating with herself in a small restaurant.

“On one side?” The grandson's water cessation seems to be analyzing the credibility of this sentence, "you save... sense of justice? ”

“To speak of justice, this woman also has blood on her hands, perhaps to a lesser degree than death. But...” Momo shook his head, "but you didn't seem to get anywhere. ”

“Do you know where we're from?” Grandson's water stops freshly.

Momo looked down: “I don't care where you're from… I just know that you have no mercy on innocent passers-by. The guy behind you, he just gave away three bites of the family in that car... don't you see? Did you know... they may be on their way home, there may be elderly people in the house... and elderly people, waiting for them to go back for reunion meal, this year waiting, for the rest of your life... you just erased it without a sword? ”

“It's just some consumables that don't qualify for even a round.” The rain was faint when my grandson said: “This woman stole from us, I just took it back, don't worry about it... stop the water and send him off. ”

The grandson stopped nodding his head, his palms flicked, and the lightning sword slowly emerged from his palm at this moment, "Thunder is the star of the Yin Yang Ghost God's way... you should leave this place as soon as possible. ”

Huge pressure…

Even Nero, who could not reach the bottom, once gave Momo great terror, but the man in front of him had the power to tie the line with Nero… As for the man further behind, Nero was seriously wounded by a sword.

Momo had a silky sweat on his forehead and behind his neck… indeed, he should not have been involved in this, but his body had started to act before reason.

Especially the moment he saw that the sword directly split the private car, the moment he saw the three pieces of flesh on the private car... that's what he saw when he walked in the fog.

“Looks like you're not going to give in, that's all.” The grandson slowly swayed the ancient sword in his hand, "then speak with strength. ”

You can't win… even hope of escape seems rather slim.

Nevertheless, Momo clenched his teeth, under tremendous pressure, holding the black wooden sword in his hands, fluctuating his powers and confronting his grandson's water stop.

A sword to stab.

The unparalleled killing moments made Momo's hands stiff... He only recalled that he had never had such a degree of captainship before coming down the mountain or practicing on the mountain - the only time, a match with the White Tiger Lord White Charm, was also the nature of the experiment at first.

Life and death are opposite, so this is what it feels like… In the face of true God killing, one's own strength is so hard to strike.

Momo toughly bit his tongue and barely waved his arm, blocking his grandson's water-stopping sword with a wooden sword.

But then came the second sword to stop the water!

I can't stop it... I can only hide!

Momo's mind was full of retreats. At this moment, however, the grandson stopped suddenly harvesting his sword, not only stopping the attack, but even leaping backwards, distancing himself from Momela.

The grandson stopped the water at this moment, his face was heavy, and suddenly he sank: “Where is it sacred? ”

That's what I'm saying... No, behind you!

Momo turned around suddenly, and what stood behind him was the most beautiful face he had ever seen.

Gorgeous black and white maid costume with a quiet smile forever... the maid lady in the senior store.

“You are… how…” Momo was surprised.

“Good to see you again, Mr. Mommer.” Miss Maid smiles now, "could you step aside for a moment? ”

Momo smiled and nodded after realizing what was going on, and walked past Momo and came to Nero.

Somehow Nero already had a black card in his hand.

Her lips moved slightly and said something intermittently.

“Kill them... or take me away safely... just choose one... there's money in the box... how much you need to take... if not enough... you can take mine too...”

Transaction requirements for black card holders need to be completed… The maid acting as manager cannot refuse such a request at this time.

“I understand, distinguished guest.” The maid nodded slowly and then waved her hand, causing the wound on Nero's broken hand to stop bleeding temporarily.

She turned to stop the water for her grandson and the rain for her grandson in the rear, and she said softly, “Gentlemen, for some reason, I need to take this lady away, okay? I would be grateful if this could be resolved peacefully. ”

“Looks like Tarzan's neighborhood has had a lot of visitors these past few days.” The grandson stopped the water and waved the ancient sword, "but I also had orders, this woman I need to take away... I can also care about your so-called reason. ”

“I understand the situation.” The maid smiled slightly, "just in a bad mood today, so just think of it as a little bit of a leak. ”

Under the smile of this inclined city, the terror of the heavens and the earth instantly descended on this road.

In an instant, the fog around them burned out the black flame that came out of the void...