Chapter 104
Chapter 104
The bright moon hung high, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth.
But night is night, there is always darkness.
A white palace stands on a huge rock platform.
Although it is ten o'clock in the evening, more people enter this hall than during the day.
Because the good play only starts at night.
Outside the hall, five masked adults and a child walked in with the crowd one after another.
Zhang Jun walked in alone. Hill and Lan Ling, together with Xiao Shilang, ghost Moyan and misoga.
Zhang Jun is responsible for the assassination, hill and Lan Ling are responsible for driving away the crowd, and ghost Moyan and misoga create chaos.
Of course, after Xiao Shilang's constant request, Zhang Jun decided to tear down the house and left it to him.
Taking advantage of the crowd, Zhang Jun noticed that Xiao Shilang secretly threw things like stones at some corners from time to time.
These are his new explosives. The specific power is not clear, but he is very confident.
Bomb master can master this ability as long as you get it. It's like opening and hanging anyway.
Zhang Jun looked around again and went towards the second floor of the hall.
In the middle of the first floor of the hall, there is a sunken circular open space, which is the duel field.
There is a door on each wall of the open space.
"A bit like the Colosseum..."
Zhang Jun silently make complaints about it.
Suddenly, Zhang Jun's heart moved and subconsciously looked at the VIP room in the area opposite the second floor.
Sure enough, Zhang Jun saw a dignified man walking into the private room under the leadership of several bowing and bowing people.
"Luke!"
Zhang Jun, who had seen the portrait of major general Luke in advance, narrowed his eyes slightly. Under the cover of the Golden Dragon mask, no one noticed that a cruel smile hung around his mouth.
"Although the combat effectiveness of 2600 is lower than that of xiumarch as I think, doesn't xiumarch say that he can touch the threshold of lieutenant general?"
Zhang Jun's most impressive lieutenant general is naturally Karp, who blew up the sky, so his imagined lieutenant general's combat effectiveness should be very high.
But the last time xiumarch said that, he broke his imagination. After that, he thought that the general general's combat effectiveness was about 3000.
So the major general almost reached this level, which surprised Zhang Jun a little.
Just as Zhang junneng was ready to move in the direction of Luke's private room, there was a sudden noise in the field.
Following the people's eyes, two shirtless men came out of the two doors of the duel field.
There are no weapons on hand.
Zhang Jun observed that the two men's faces were full of scars, and their eyes were full of killing intention.
But he found that behind the killing intention was pain, fear and helplessness.
"Today is a lucky day! The 51st and 37th are hot!"
"Yes, they are all people who have won 30 games in a row! As long as they win another 20 games, they can be free!"
"Oh! You won't really believe it? How can they be free?"
"Thanks to Lord Luke, we can see such a duel!"
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With the blessing of color domineering, Zhang Jun clearly listened to the conversations around him.
His face became more and more ugly.
From modern times, how can he tolerate such things?
Off the court, the referee's hand was under the command of the crowd.
No. 51 and No. 37 rushed to each other in an instant and fought fiercely like a beast.
After a while, blood began to flow from both sides.
But past experience tells them that there is only life and death here!
In a corner of the sin hall, hill, wearing a rabbit mask, covered the eyes of little Shirang, wearing a pig mask.
She bit her lips and couldn't bear it in her eyes.
Lan Ling, wearing a moon mask, looked coldly at the field, and the air around him seemed to be stagnant.
In another corner, the ghost Mo Yan wearing a ghost mask put his hands around his chest, and his red pupils flashed bloodthirsty killing intention.
Misoga, wearing a clown mask, exclaimed, sympathized and cheered. He was like a real clown.
Seeing the atmosphere getting hotter and hotter, Zhang Jun quietly approached the private room where laughter came from time to time.
Zhang Jun quietly turned his head and nodded to his companions in both directions to let them act according to their circumstances.
Immediately, Zhang Jun became an electric light and entered the private room at a lightning speed.
As soon as he entered the private room, Zhang Jun saw that the dignified Luke's right hand was embracing a girl with exposed clothes, while his left hand raised his glass from time to time to clink glasses with the people around him.
Looking down the one-sided mirror in front of him, you can just see the most clear bloody scene.
Zhang Jun took action in an instant, and thunder blood came out of his sheath and turned into a purple light towards his neck.
However, Luke's reaction was surprisingly fast, and without hesitation stopped the girl on the right hand in front of him.
Zhang Jun frowned and stopped in an instant.
"Who are you?"
Luke immediately gave a loud shout.
At this time, the people outside the private room reacted that someone was assassinated.
Because it happened so fast.
Lan Ling and others in the two corners also began to act.
The white fog enveloped the whole space instantly, and ghost Moyan cut a knife light to the ground from time to time, causing chaos.
Hill took little Shirang and began to walk away to arrange the bomb, while Lan Ling used the air to force the crowd outside the hall.
In the private room, Zhang Jun didn't hesitate. If he couldn't hit it, he would hit it again.
The whole room was instantly shrouded in electric light, and everyone suffered the same degree of damage.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of everyone's paralysis, the thunder blood in Zhang Jun's hand soared out of the air, and a purple light flashed straight to Luke's eyebrows.
Luke was shocked and his body reacted at the moment of life and death crisis.
His hands were stained with dark armed color and stopped in front of the eyebrows.
Qiang!
Although his hand was almost cut off, it was stopped at least.
However, he just breathed a little relieved, and the thunder blood bounced through the back of his head!
"Rubbish!"
Zhang Jun held the thunder blood that flew back, wiped the blood on the knife on his body, and said with disdain.
"You, uh, uh..."
Luke raised his finger slightly and pointed to Zhang Jun. his eyes turned white and fell powerlessly.
Without stopping, Zhang Jun turned and went outside the private room.
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