Trafford’s Trading Club

It should be a reason why ‘Haruki Suzuki' had to work so hard on the road, even exposing himself as a 'Yin Yang Master’.

Song Haoran himself is a man of extraordinary power, but he never thought to show the world his extraordinary power at this stage.

Without a reason, it would not be possible to push the matter forward - although it is unclear what the reason is, it is clear that this state of ‘Haruki Suzuki' will continue.

“Mr. Yin Yang, what are these walking skeleton warriors?” Song Hao ran asked easily at this time - nevertheless, he held a shotgun in his hand.

The narrow, elongated, one-way alley battle in the passage is over. At this time, the artifact brain such as a shotgun is really in the water... light, and the use of a sub-machine gun is okay.

“This should be some kind of means of controlling corpses.” ‘Harumi Suzuki' said softly at this time: "It's just that the bodies of these warriors have long rotted into white bones and become like skeletons. ”

The skeleton warrior in front of him walked in step by step, and Song Haoran frowned and said: “This mausoleum is amazing, these things... have existed for 2,000 years now? ”

‘Haruki Suzuki's heart' suddenly frowned, "No, these skeletons were supposed to be out shortly, completely different from the dead people in the previous graveyards. ”

I didn't ask ‘Haruki Suzuki' why he judged the Skeleton Warrior to be the reason why he made it out, but Song Hao ran thought of a possibility at this time, "Young Master Suzuki means... in the main grave in front, someone is messing with it? ”

“It's possible.” ‘Harumi Suzuki' nodded his head, and his heart was also hidden in a strange way... The ordinary imperial mausoleum, even in the future, the organs heavy, with modern man's technology and equipment, be careful, is not too dangerous, but the mysterious power still lets himself and integrity as a guard along the way... it seems that at the end of this imperial mausoleum, there are some mortal weapons that can't solve things.

‘Haruki Suzuki' glanced at ‘Yuichi Suzuki’, who nodded and took a step forward.

Song Haoran suddenly said at this time: “Skeleton warriors won't be bothered, leave it to us. ”

Song Hao ran waved, and the Song disciples behind them held weapons of mass destruction and opened fire on these nearby skeleton warriors!

“Since there seems to be a mess in front of you, if you can still use these ghostly methods, Master Suzuki should save your strength to deal with the next thing.” Song Haoran held the spray in his hand at this time, one step forward, and every step he took, the shotgun would bang.

Behind him is the strong firepower support of Song's disciples. Every step he takes forward, the skeleton warriors in front fall instantly!

“This is called Song Hao Lan, but he's too bold... unfortunately.” ‘Yuichi Suzuki' continues to interact with Yagami at this time.

The Eight Faults naturally know what is unfortunate about integrity - this guy seems to see this flesh called Song Hao Ran. It's a pity that all the markings it released have been wiped away by the mystery, and that it and integrity are confined to the father and son of the Suzuki family.

“There is also a limit to the strength of human flesh. This is Tarzan, and there are many Taoists and demons out there. When this is over, sneak out for a lap and maybe meet some powerful demons, which is much better than human beings. ”

“Mmm.”

Boom, boom, boom--!

Powerful modern firepower fired wildly, the skeleton warrior on the road ahead was destroyed and struck into a broken bone, paving a white bone road on the road ahead!

Knock!!

When the shell casing of the last spray landed on the ground, knocking and knocking, no more skeleton fighter could be seen in the front passage.

Song Haoran threw the shotgun in the hand on the hand of the warrior behind him, and then looked at ‘Haruki Suzuki', “The obstacle is cleared, let's continue on the road. ”

‘Harumi Suzuki' nodded, reaching out and grabbing, but far from empty, he grabbed the old map from his already dead hand and glanced at it.

But at this moment, 'Yuichi Suzuki' suddenly changed his face slightly, seemed angry, stomped on a tired white bone road and rushed forward, "Damn! Who dares to swallow the power of my coyote!! ”

This action of ‘Yuichi Suzuki' is more robust than that of a leopard on the prairie. The white bone road in front of him is due to his forward stroke, and the hard-boiled creature has broken a clean path.

Song Hao ran subconsciously looked at the 'Suzuki Chun Heart’ like, the head came to ask the look.

‘Haruki Suzuki' looked at ‘Yuichi Suzuki’, who had already run away before pointing to his head, "he has some problems here. ”

These two guys, some different from the average father and son... Song Hao Lan slightly closed his eyes at this moment.

Feels like things are getting more interesting… This tension and excitement has not been encountered in a long time. He licked his lips, “We can't fall behind. ”

……

At this point, the stone gate seemed to have suffered a targeted burst and was blown away for a moment - after which a figure stormed out of the stone gate at an extremely rapid rate.

This figure… ‘Yuichi Suzuki' stopped quickly and weighed around.

What appeared before him was a giant, strange crystal, and each crystal devoured a human being.

He frowned and slowly walked past a crystal pillar... the guy who was devoured, some obviously Taoist, some seemingly demonic.

Some have been completely drained of life, while others are on the verge of death and unconscious.

This space is huge enough to have a football field the size of a game - and that central place, built an ancient huge altar!

Above the altar, a man floated and opened his hands, seemingly suffering immensely, closing his eyes and spreading this breath of trembling integrity.

But 'Yuichi Suzuki’... the goal of integrity was very clear, the sensation in the underworld made him instantly lock the target, suddenly shut through heavy crystal columns and finally came closer to one of the altars!

Above this pillar, a white silk drop, the crystal devoured girl, has drowned her head, like a candle in the wind, as if the fire of life would be extinguished at any moment.

This is Young Master Purple Star of the Werewolves!

An honest eye commands anger - so far away, he can clearly see that the power of his pubic wolf's origins has been swallowed up with only a little spark left!

“Damn...”

The roaring voice is extruded from the vocal cords at this time. Integrity may not care about the death and survival of the wolf's power host, but the source of the wolf's power, he doesn't want to lose it like this!

“Very good... very good...”

Now angry honesty suddenly blows towards this crystal column that devours the Purple Star!

The fist fell in the column and a crack broke out! The crystal column then split instantly and the purple star fell directly on the ground from above.

As Integrity planned to go forward and look at Purple Star, behind him came a sudden and dangerous attack! Integrity turned in a hurry and saw only a few thunderbolts behind him, coming from five different directions!

Boo--!!!

The sound of the explosion continues to echo in this huge space.

Five thunderbolts did not strike integrity, and he jumped onto a crystal pillar and looked around, searching for the enemy hidden in the dark.

“Hidden rats with tails! Get the fuck out!! ”

Angry honesty at this moment split one hand toward the next crystal column, only the split crystal column instantly burst, the swallowed demon clan on the crystal column instantly fell to the ground, but honesty did not care about the demon clan's death and life, and quickly split toward the second crystal column.

“You're not coming out, are you? If you don't come out, I'll destroy this place!! ”

I hate you!!

Feeling the beating of the only remaining dot of the wolf's power in Purple Star, the anger of honesty almost ruined reason!

Who could have imagined that he would have traveled back across the ocean, only to accompany the shameless man of Ba 'an to pick up Hou Ju, who would have found the purple star in the depths of the Imperial Mausoleum, almost squeezed out of its origin - the host of Integrity not long ago!

At this point, a human figure flashed in the shadow, rushing toward the integrity of the crystal pillar.

They rushed into one hand in the middle of the sky, and then they backed off, standing on different crystal columns… honesty eyes became extremely gloomy and stared dead in front of themselves.

A guy in a bronze mask... Integrity can sense the ambitious power in this guy, not asking, but more like asking, unusually weird.

From this perspective alone, it has been possible to see the full picture above the altar - besides the young man who is in pain, there is a crystal coffin placed on the altar… the coffin's cover has been opened, during which time it will be a bloodless old man.

Integrity was just a glance, and he was surprised and said, “Heavenly seventies? ”

“Who are you?” The recognition of integrity surprised the bronze mask. He looked closely at the face of this fine old man, but he was extremely strange and uncoordinated, and he couldn't help but move with his heart. "Why did you come after this man? ”

Integrity is nothing but a sneer - suddenly, honesty stood up and rushed towards the altar, looking at his goal of waving, clearly the seventies of the heavenly heart in the crystal coffin!

“Dare!! ”

Only the man in the bronze mask was heard drinking furiously at this time, stepping on the crystal column of the roots, then first arrived, and landed on the altar before being honest.

When the bronze mask broke his hand, a spell broke into a circle in front of him, and then a thunder burst out of the spell.

Integrity broke bamboo, splitting a thunderbolt, and finally landed easily on the altar.

This brilliant old man was so powerful that the bronze mask was surprised at the moment that he had to carefully move his steps and block them in front of the crystal coffin.

At this point, honesty suddenly looked down at his feet —— at this altar —— and he seemed to see something, and he looked around again, and he seemed to find something, and he laughed, “This place brings together so many forces of life, seems like something else? ”

The bronze mask man did not speak, and he stood tall with his hands behind him - but the palms behind him were constantly swinging, seemingly calculating something.

He just pinched his fingers and suddenly stopped... at this moment everything seemed obscure and chaotic, like he was lost in the dark sea, continued to count, seemed to be in danger of burial in the sea.

New Year's Eve alternates, just one day and one night. Why has the opportunity evolved into such a sign of chaos?

When the bronze mask was confused, the stone gate was broken down by integrity.

At this time, together and then the shadow poured in. Hershey was a pedestrian such as‘ Suzuki Chun Heart ’and Song Hao Ran. He chased after integrity, and now he has arrived!

It's him...

Song Haoran, with his telescope in his hand, immediately saw the situation on the altar - when he saw the bronze mask man, Song Haoran stopped for a moment.

This bronze mask guy, he's met once.

“Looks like you've got a lot of help.” The bronze mask man looked at integrity at this moment and said slowly.

Integrity looked around at this moment, and suddenly coldly hummed: “This altar was built in a special way to absorb these demonic and Taoist life containers… what do you want to do with all the spirit… the heavenly seventies lying in crystal coffins? ”

“Soon you'll know.” The bronze mask man said slowly at this point, "I thought those dead bones out there would stop you for a moment or three, but now that you're here, let's witness the turn of life and death... time has come. ”

“What?” Liangzhengton frowned.

And just at this moment, in a huge mysterious crypt, suddenly came a horrible smell of his flesh beating. The source is… the young man who is in pain!

At this moment, from this young man, a tremendous force of neither illegitimate nor demonic power erupted suddenly, and throughout the huge graveyard, the wind broke out at this moment.

‘Haruki Suzuki' 's face changed slightly and jumped forward, suddenly jumping on a crystal stone column and looking in the direction of the altar!

At this moment, the raging wind suddenly dissipated and everything seemed to have calmed down.

The only young man on the altar with a naked upper body flew up again slowly... he opened his eyes, but his pupils were gone, but a piece of pure black.

At the same time, an undiminished prestige spreads over this young man.

“This is... divine power!” Eight disagreements shouted suddenly at this moment.

As a man who has stolen the power of a moonless world and at least divided it equally with Evil, it is very clear at this moment what this smell is.

In the depths of this mausoleum, there is a god!

No wonder the mysterious powers don't come in themselves...