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Chapter 310

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"Triple suspect, you're under arrest!"

In the solemn atmosphere of the conference room, the young man on the big screen who was dancing with a trident took the lead and raised his spear. Suddenly, he burst out from the crowd and his spear shot out like a dragon, piercing a middle-aged man with glasses to the ground.

Without waiting for the commotion to spread, four or five Ascendants who had been waiting for a long time pounced forward and put on shackles and shackles. Then, they hammered a silver nail to the neck and pinned this notorious wanted criminal to the ground, skillfully and deftly capturing him alive.

Immediately after, someone clapped his hands before the crowd could react, smiled, and used a wide area hypnosis and suggestion, asking everyone to pretend that nothing had happened.

Very quickly, the triple suspect was stuffed into a van headed directly to Jixia and disappeared from the screen.

On the various screens on the big screen, more than six teams were moving at top speed, continuously capturing or killing the Sublimators who had snuck into the Reality according to the plan.

As the eldest cousin tapped his fingers on the table, the countdown continued, like a symphony. Dozens of tense and chaotic arrests were carried out in an orderly manner within a quarter of an hour, then arrested one criminal after another without any mistakes.

"Team B can start moving now."

He turned around and said to his assistant, "Let Team D wait for a while. Rank 4 is a bit tricky. Call Kuafu, we'll send out the Long Bo Guards … … The Knight of Doom and the Blade of Annihilation rarely dare to show themselves in the Reality. Don't let them think that they're here for a vacation."

Doom, who was already used to the assistant's work, nodded. He was about to say something when he saw Zhu Hongchen's expression become serious, as if he was thinking.

Outside the meeting room, hurried footsteps could be heard. Immediately after, someone pushed open the door and entered.

"Sorry, there was a bit of traffic on the way. The Mouth of Hunger three-star milk tea you ordered has arrived. Please sign here and give us a good review later. Thank you."

The mysterious delivery man from yesterday's delivery service stuck his arm out from behind the door, a string of milk tea takeout bags hanging from his arm. Zhu Hongchen immediately beamed with joy. "Well said, well said. There's a barbecue later, please hurry up."

After sending the delivery man away, Big Cousin skillfully distributed the milk tea to everyone's speechless expression.

As he sipped his Abyss Milk Tea with double sugar and pearls, he looked up at the arrest list displayed on the screen and sighed. "One, two … seventeen. Aiya, how many third-class merits are there? There are even two second-class merits … This is great, this is great …"

He thought for a moment and came up with a bold idea. "Why don't I apply for a few hundred million yuan in foreign exchange next time, and we can just put a bounty on anyone?"

Mo San had long been accustomed to his bureau chief's crazy ideas every now and then. He skillfully asked, "If Xuan Niao knew that you were fishing for law enforcement, wouldn't you get beaten up?"

"… Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Eldest Cousin sighed helplessly and threw himself back into the swivel chair. After spinning around a few times, he finally remembered. "Where's Huai Shi? Where are you now? "

"Border: Stone City is 35 kilometers away."

Mo San glanced at his phone and sighed softly. "He probably wants to take Ai Qing from there? From Stone City, as long as he passes through two shallow layers of hell, he can ride the Endless Sea to Myanmar. "

"35?" Zhu Hongchen was silent for a long time, as if he was shocked by the distance. He slowly shook his head. "It must be very difficult to get here, right?"

"It's never been easy from the beginning. It doesn't seem like something a second-class person could do … … No, most third-class ascendants wouldn't be able to accomplish such a feat, right?"

Very quickly, the information from the observers was transmitted to the large screen.

A string of blood-red and pitch-black names continuously appeared, piercing everyone's eyes.

[Broken Bone Killer An Long], [Red East Wind Valley], [Butterfly], [Lando Landers], [Exiled Richard], [Reflection], [Scythe Ape Ghoul], [Spider Walker Angelica], [Heir Northbound], [Singer Xu Sang] … …

These people came from different places, different countries, different genealogies, and different borders. The only thing they had in common was the black line that represented death above their names at this moment.

Behind their names, where the cause of death was, there were only two words that hadn't changed.

— — Beheading.

Beheading, Beheading, Beheading, Beheading, Beheading!

These fugitives, fugitives, or even famous border hunters, each of their deeds and memories were enough to be recorded into a sensational novel. But now, there were no more novels.

Only names were written on this callous list. One by one, they were beheaded.

Furthermore, the list was constantly being refreshed, with new names constantly floating up from below.

As more and more people died, the list grew longer and longer.

And Huai Shi was still moving forward.

Still 20 kilometers away … …

Mo San's eyes widened in disbelief.

"What's wrong?" His eldest cousin looked over with a half-smile. "Were you scared?"

"… … I'm just a little surprised."

Mo San fell silent for a long time, then shook his head and sighed. "I didn't expect this at all … …"

Even though there was irrefutable evidence and countless people had witnessed it, Mo San still found it very difficult to connect such a terrifying and bloody battle record to that seemingly thin and gentle youth.

"It's not that people didn't expect many things, they just didn't want them to happen."

Zhu Hongchen poked at the pearls in his milk tea with a straw and suddenly asked, "Do you know what a stress reaction is?"

Mo San turned around but didn't say anything.

"It's like when soldiers go to war and come home crying when they wake up from a nightmare. When normal people are frightened, they will stumble backwards and scream. If you use a small hammer to hit someone's knee, it will either bounce back or be smashed to pieces … … This is a natural instinct.

Teacher Luo told me that this is Huai Shi's innate talent. "

He raised his head and stared at the name list on the large screen as he said calmly, "When he wields a sword, he is no longer the youth you know. When he has nowhere else to go, he won't smile like he did in the past.

He knows what he's doing and what he's going to do, but he won't regret it.

Then, he will become ferocious, like iron, like the charcoal burning in the furnace and the long winter of hunger and cold — destroying everything of value. "

As such, Zhu Hongchen narrowed his eyes and made a decisive judgment.

"If Ai Qing can't survive, he definitely won't retreat."

"… …"

Mo San didn't say anything else.

Zhu Hongchen didn't say anything either.

Names continued to appear on the name list, the crimson and the pitch-black, as if they had formed a path of blood and bone.

They slowly advanced.

Still 10 kilometers away … …

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Another soul-shaking explosion came from the distance, and the screams came to an abrupt halt.

Only the sound of hooves could be heard.

It echoed the sound of thunder in the distance.

All of the bounty hunters gathered at the entrance of the stone city looked at each other uneasily. They were no longer as calm and relaxed as they had been a while ago. Fear gradually invaded their hearts as the sound of hooves approached.

He was advancing.

The last fifteen bounty hunters who had rushed to Jinling were here.

They had arrived too late and didn't even have time to stop him. In the end, they discovered that the people who had rushed to the front were already dead.

The people who had ascended couldn't be considered weak; they just hadn't been able to make it in time. But no matter who it was, when they heard about the terrifying achievements that had been made in the past three hours, they couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of disgust.

Especially when they might become a part of those achievements.

When they looked at each other, the wariness and hostility in their eyes disappeared. Instead, they could clearly see the panic and unease in many people's eyes. Some people had already turned around and left, but even more people chose to stay.

"Don't be afraid, he's just one person, we'll all attack together, no matter how strong he is, does he have three heads and six arms?" These words circled around everyone's lips, but no one said them out loud.

Once they said it out loud, the battle would probably be over before it even started.

"Let's establish a position first and wait."

The ascendant with slightly gray hair suggested, "This time, it's obvious that we can't handle it alone. Why don't we work together? If you trust me, then we'll split the money according to our contributions. I'll send the dead people's share to their Magic Gold Bank account. Those who agree, come to my side."

At this time, whether it was a good decision or a bad decision, it was precious. There was nothing more irritating than silence and hesitation.

It couldn't be better if someone stood up and was willing to take responsibility.

Soon, three slightly sparse lines of defense were set up at the entrance of the stone city. This section of the ancient city wall was built with the back of the black lake in the distance.

They waited for the sound of horse hooves to approach.

Until a blood-stained knight riding a scarlet warhorse slowly walked out of the abandoned train tunnel.

In the dead silence, the knight on the horse's back, who was almost dyed red, was revealed in front of everyone. He was already covered in bruises. His face was covered in blood, and he no longer looked as handsome and feminine as the information said.

There was only a heart-palpitating calmness.

Viscous blood dripped from the gorgeous and cold spear blade, falling into the soil. Wherever it passed, clusters of pure white irises bloomed.

The heavily injured white horse neighed and slowly moved forward with the silent knight on its back.

It was as if it would fall dead on the spot at any time.

It was hard to believe that people could still be alive at this level, but in fact, there were still blazing breaths coming out of their mouths and noses. Their bloodshot eyes carried the temperature of hell's lava.

Even though it was so tragic, the girl behind the knight was spotless and didn't suffer any injuries.

Because no one could pass in front of him.

The scarlet white horse raised its eyes and stared coldly at the enemies in front of it, slowly moving forward.

The knight was still silent.

The distance slowly closed, and everyone saw the wounds and blood on Huai Shi's body. In the silence, their expressions twitched and they exchanged glances with each other.

Until the commander with gray hair slowly stood up, put out the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and sighed softly.

He stood up and shouted at the knight.

"Huai Shi, is it?"

No one answered. In the silence, the white horse still moved forward, neither fast nor slow. Its cracked iron hooves hit the stone, bursting into sparks. Like the beating of a drum, it shook everyone's heart.

"There's no need for this." The commander said loudly, "No one can blame you anymore after you've done this … Even if you die, you can't rush over. Why don't we talk?"

Still, no one spoke.

Huai Shi lowered his eyes and didn't respond, as if he didn't hear it.

But then, the sound of iron hooves trampling became denser. The horse's hooves hit the rusty iron track, reflecting the thunder that suddenly crossed the sky.

Lightning lashed down from the dark clouds and disappeared in a flash, illuminating the pair of pitch-black eyes.

It was cold and indifferent like cast iron.

The white horse galloped forward, letting out a furious neigh.

Huai Shi roared.

The hoarse roar of the Mountain Ghost suddenly burst out, followed by the sound of thunder. On the galloping white horse, the Spear of Compassion was raised and aimed at the old and stunned face.

There was a roar of gunfire, but in an instant, the insignificant bullets were shaken off by the white horse.

Huai Shi was moving forward.

— The last kilometer!

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