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Chapter 1393

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Assistant Ku Lu muttered something he didn't know what to say and reluctantly walked to the window. Just as he was about to close the window, something suddenly hit him on the head. The assistant cursed out of the window, but the group of people had already left the back alley. He looked down and saw that it was a ball of paper. He picked it up and was about to throw it out, but he saw a mark on the ball of paper and his entire body turned cold.

Mo Luo had already finished wiping his dagger and was about to return it to its original position when he carefully put it back into its scabbard. Unexpectedly, Ku Lu suddenly shouted, "My lord!" The unexpected voice almost made Mo Luo throw the dagger to the ground. The Baltic turned around and scolded angrily, "What the hell are you doing? What are you shouting for?"

"My lord, look at this. This isn't, isn't this … "The assistant handed the ball of paper to Ku Luo.

As soon as Ku Luo's gaze fell on the symbol, he immediately took a deep breath. "Where did you get this?"

"When those bastards passed by outside the window, I don't know who threw it in. I didn't pay attention and thought I'd lost it. Fortunately, I didn't lose it. "Ku Lu asked carefully," This is that … "

Mo Luo nodded solemnly and opened the paper ball. There was only a short line of words inside.

At the same time, the shop, which appeared to be an equipment store, was actually a branch of the Shadow Army. It was about to close its business. However, at this moment, two figures appeared outside the shop. One was tall and one was short. The tall one was a woman with long black hair and slightly red skin. She carried a longsword on her back. The short one was a silver-haired youth with an indifferent expression and gloves on his hands that emitted an inexplicable chill. Seeing the two of them, the two Barbarians looked at each other and could tell that they were not friendly.

One of them quietly walked to the back of the shop, while the other walked forward, seemingly welcoming the guests, but actually stopping them. However, he still put on a smile and said, "I'm sorry, guests. We're going to close. If there's anything you need, how about coming back tomorrow? "

The woman smiled. She was originally extremely beautiful, and her tall figure carried a wildness that ordinary women did not have. This smile dazzled the man in charge of the shop. Then he heard the woman say, "I heard that your equipment here is pretty good. I just happened to pass by and wanted to come in and buy something."

"What do you want to buy, sir?" The shop assistant asked. She unintentionally glanced at the side of the woman, only to find that the young man beside the woman had disappeared.

The woman said with a smile, "I want to buy your leader's head."

At this point, even an idiot would know what the other party was here for. To be able to work in this shop, the man was naturally not simple. Although they could not compare to those A-rank experts, they were still around Level 20 in strength. If thrown into the wasteland, they would be able to survive with some difficulty.

He attacked brazenly.

He did not hesitate, nor did he care about why his companion who had left earlier was still nowhere to be seen. Lola had to praise him for his decisiveness. Unfortunately, although the man was decisive, the gap between the two of them was too big. Lola didn't even unsheathe the "Red Queen" on her back. She clenched her fist and hit the dagger that slipped out of the man's sleeve. The dagger cracked inch by inch, and the remaining force entered the man's body. The man spat out a mouthful of blood and smashed into the counter.

Before he died, he could barely see his companion standing dumbfounded by the back door of the shop. Behind him, the young man who had disappeared reached out his hand and pushed. His companion fell to the ground, and his chest seemed to have collapsed. This was the last scene that the man saw in his life.

At the same time, the counter in the shop suddenly exploded, attracting Lola and Bai's attention. However, there was no one behind the exploded counter. Instead, behind them, a few figures quietly rushed in and handed dim daggers to Lola and Bai.

Red and grey flames lit up at the same time in the shop, and then the figures that rushed over fell back. Three of them were bleeding profusely, and two of them were turned into ice sculptures. When they fell to the ground, they were already dead.

Lola's Red Queen was bleeding.

Bai's Ice Hunter exuded a chill.

Suddenly, Bai pounced at Lola. When the young man moved, the latter seemed to notice something and raised her sword to meet Bai.

The two brushed past each other.

Bai used his hand that was wearing a bone glove to catch a blade that came out of the air. The blade was dim and kept trembling in Bai's hand, but it could not break free. Bai pulled hard, and the space was like a curtain that was torn open. Someone fell out from inside. The figure was in a sorry state, but he still waved his hand to cut a sharp grey light in Bai's eyes. As he wished, Bai let go of the blade and retreated.

Lola turned around and did not say a word. She waved the Red Queen in her hand like a rainbow, killing the killer until he screamed. This killer was like the gecko that died under Allen's White Emperor's sword. They were both Double A level masters. This was also the last trump card of the Shadow Army in the wasteland. He had used his special ability to hide his breath and figure, even deceiving Lola. Unfortunately, he could not hide from Bai, who was born with sharp senses, so he failed at the last step.

Now that Lola was fighting with a red sword, no matter how skilled an assassin was, he was not good at this kind of head-on attack. Moreover, Lola's sword skills were fierce and wild, full of vigor. After a few exchanges, the double A assassin was already terrified. He wanted to find a gap to escape from the battle, but the silver-haired youth who was glaring at him made it difficult for him to realize this idea.

Almost at the same time the battle in the shop started, Lola smashed the dagger of the Shadow Army assassin disguised as a shop assistant with a punch. The wall at the back of the shop suddenly exploded, and Mo Luo and Ku Lu flew out. This caused Belmord, who was monitoring them from a building on the other side of the street, to exclaim, thinking that the two of them were too vigilant. Without thinking about it, Belmord's figure turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared from the rooftop of the building in the blink of an eye.

Mo Luo and the other two didn't dare to crash into the streets in broad daylight. Moreover, they wanted to rely on those intricate alleys to get rid of their enemies. They had stayed in the wasteland for many years. Mo Luo had stayed in Gale City for five years. Mo Luo could be said to be able to walk out of the streets and alleys of the city with his eyes closed. Although he was bloated, his flying speed was no slower than that of his seemingly thin assistant.

Ku Lu gritted his teeth and barely followed behind Mo Luo.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them passed through several alleys.

Suddenly, Mo Luo stopped. Ku Lu was about to hit his leader's thick back if he couldn't stop. Unexpectedly, the world spun in his eyes, and the scene changed. He could no longer see Mo Luo. Instead, he saw the figure of a woman getting closer and closer. Strangely, the woman didn't move at all, so Ku Lu knew that he was flying towards her.

Then, his vision became fragmented.

Mo Luo looked at the assistant who had thrown him out as a shield. He didn't even have the time to block the other party for a moment before he was cut into pieces by a light blue dagger in the short-haired woman's hand. Mo Luo knew this woman. She was also one of the people he needed to pay attention to in the wasteland. At first, she was ranked after 20th, but in recent days, she had become the focus of the Shadow Army.

Just because she was Trisley, an expert under the Dark King Allen, she was worthy of Mo Luo's attention. However, when the object of his attention appeared in front of him and wanted to kill him, Mo Luo no longer had the leisure to look at women's pictures as he usually did.

He quickly retreated.

The speed at which he retreated wasn't much slower than when he had just moved.

Seeing that Mo Luo was about to hit the wall, Trisley suddenly accelerated. She wanted to take advantage of the moment Mo Luo smashed into the wall to decide life and death. However, to her surprise, Mo Luo, who had collided with the wall, did not break through it. Instead, he slid into the air against the wall. Only then did Trisley realize that something was wrong. She stopped and bent her legs to squat down. These movements became incomparably slow in Mo Luo's eyes, and he was secretly pleased with himself.

Because of Trisley's miscalculation, she had to waste more time and movements to adjust her direction to chase after him. However, by the time the woman jumped up, Mo Luo had already landed in another alley. This branch leader had even thought of a route to leave. As long as he opened up a little distance, the distance would grow wider and wider. In the end, Trisley would only be able to eat dust and would be helpless against him.

Mo Luo still had this bit of confidence.

Just as he was falling, a black mist spread out from beneath Moro's feet. He passed through the black mist, but he disappeared in midair. After a moment of daze, Mo Luo discovered that he had landed on the ground, but the landing point was not in his plan. At this moment, his back and chest turned cold at the same time. Mo Luo froze. He lowered his head and saw that a sword had pierced through his chest. This sword had no physical body and was purely made of surging dark gaseous flames. Not only did it pierce through Mo Luo's body, it also cut through his important organs.

Just as Mo Luo was about to say something, a black line silently streaked across his thick neck. His eyes widened, and his head rolled down from his neck. After his headless corpse, Belmond withdrew the Blade of Chaos that had pierced through Mo Luo's body. Then there was the sound of wind above his head. Belmond raised his head and saw Trisley standing on the alley wall with an angry expression. The former shrugged and said, "It's yours."

Trisley turned around and jumped off the wall. A muffled sound came from behind the wall, "I don't want it!"

That night, the Shadow Army branch was uprooted.

On the second day, when Zasuo and the others saw a medium-sized bonfire outside Gale City, the faces of those influential figures on the wasteland turned a little ugly. Of course they knew what was in the fire, and they knew even more what it meant.

That was Allen's silent warning.

If anyone wanted to be a lackey of the Demonic Shadow Empire, then the outcome would be like the corpses in the fire. On this day, people left the wasteland, and Allen did not stop them. The warning had already been issued, so there was no need to push him too hard. Moreover, those people had already chosen to leave. If Allen still planned to intercept and kill them, it would seem too petty. Moreover, the war with the Demonic Shadow Kingdom was not something that could be decided by killing these people.

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