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Chapter 1401

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There were exactly ten people walking out of the clothing store.

When Glenn first went to arrange his tactics, he accidentally discovered that the store Han Dong had customized his suit for him happened to be in an empty space.

On a whim, he forcibly led everyone here, even going so far as to find the boss hiding in the depths of the cellar and tailor a suit for each of them.

Without the use of any secret technique, it was just an ordinary suit that continued human culture, without the support of ability effects.

Glenn was just paranoid about this matter, so he forced everyone to come here and try it out.

"I wasn't too used to human clothing before, but I didn't expect that after trying it out, it would feel so great.

After Nicholas brought me to this store to customize my clothes, this kind of human clothing that focuses on close-fitting comfort really does have a bit of a 'feeling.'

The feeling of the body's holes being ventilated can be concealed very well, and the finely woven fabric wandering between the skin can produce a kind of unexpected comfort, allowing the 'feeling of impact' to be more directly transmitted to the whole body. Hand-To-Hand combat can be called exciting.

How about it? Not bad, right? "

Glenn continued the style that Han Dong had customized for him, and the exaggerated black and white design fit him perfectly.

Bopp was wearing a dark blue checkered suit.

Paired with a star-studded black tie, the overall design fit Pope's "Galaxy Head."

Pope didn't answer the question of comfort. His eyes were focused on the enemy troops covering the streets and buildings in front of him, as well as the two mythical bodies emitting powerful auras.

The Galaxy Brain was spinning at high speed to formulate a plan … No matter how it was formulated, in the face of such a 'high-pressure' situation, the battle plan was tightly linked to Glenn.

Joining hands with Glenn was the one thing he was most unwilling to do.

But the grim situation before his eyes could only make Pope temporarily throw the matter of the past to the back of his mind. This was the only time they would cooperate.

At this time, a voice from the depths of the galaxy reverberated in the minds of all the origin substances, and Pope began to arrange his tactics.

"We will restrict the enemy's combined forces through a 'single-point breakthrough' and a 'holistic restriction.'

Glenn, I, Aslan, Eugenice, and Vader will carry out a single-point breakthrough.

We will mainly launch a strong attack against the enemy's two mythical bodies, with Glenn and Eugenice, who possess legendary weapons, as the core of the battle.

Sally, Helen, Hope, Hyde, and Kitt were responsible for the "overall restriction." The entire process required Kitt to be the core, using all of its characteristics to restrict the 100,000 strong army and reduce their numbers as much as possible.

In addition, please remember that the purpose of our arrival this time is to 'restrict' and not 'kill' … What we need to do is to stabilize the situation in front of us and delay until the arrival of the next phase.

The nature of the game was the same.

I will try my best to adjust the tempo of the battle so that everyone can have some time to breathe.

Glenn merely put his hands behind his head and whistled to himself. It was unknown whether or not he was seriously listening to Pope's battle request … or perhaps he had only heard the first half of the sentence.

Then, Glenn turned his gaze to the last young man who walked out of the clothing store.

His originally messy green hair was tied into a trendy ponytail, paired with a dark green suit, a skull-patterned tie, and a light yellow shirt.

Although it was very close to him.

However, this kind of tidiness made the young man very uncomfortable. His whole body felt very awkward.

"Eugene, can you keep up with me? If you can't keep up, just use your eyes like before … Your eyeballs are really too useful. I've tried all kinds of methods, but I still can't copy them. "

"I can keep up …"

Eugene's eyes were more determined. He had to win enough outstanding performance in this game.

"That's good … If I feel that you can't keep up halfway, don't blame me for gouging your eyes out on the spot."

Eugene's eyes were focused on the black mass of the army on the street. His mouth exhaled a green breath. A kind of plague had already completely spread when he appeared.

While Glenn and Eugene were talking.

Pope was also alone with Black Goat Sally to arrange the mission.

Sally was dressed in standard office lady attire, a white shirt as the base, paired with a black suit and a short skirt that wouldn't affect her movements. She still kept the black hooves.

"Miss Sally, I'll leave the 'overall restriction' to you.

As I just said, the 'restriction' will revolve around Kitt … Only in this way can it be possible to restrict the army of 100,000.

If I have time, I'll divide a part of my attention to assist in the regulation. "

Sally crossed her hands in front of her chest and softly responded.

"You'd better concentrate on the mythical body … These two in front of you are mythical close to the king."

"Then I'll leave it to you."

Perhaps it was because the sudden appearance of the thugs in suits on the street didn't fit the theme of war.

The enemy troops felt strange and didn't launch an attack for the time being.

The assassin great mentor determined the level of the ten youths at first glance. None of them had reached the mythical level … When the assassin curtain spread out to the maximum extent, it couldn't detect any reinforcements lying in ambush.

"Because of the lack of manpower, they deliberately sent a suicide squad to stall for time? Kill them all. "

Time was tight. Eagle Sevita didn't hesitate at all and waved his hand.

The assassin curtain immediately covered the youth at the entrance of the clothing store.

At the same time the curtain covered, a dozen terminators with eyes emitting a mechanical red light instantly rose up.

Their palms were full of energy!

Boom! A mushroom cloud entwined with crimson electric light rose in front of the clothing store.

However, there was one thing that made Sevita very strange. He saw ten youths with the naked eye, but the assassin curtain only captured nine.

Just as he was trying to find the missing one.

One of the subordinates closest to Sevita, who also belonged to the beginning stage of the Holy Order, suddenly held his head with both hands and at the same time, began to howl in pain … It seemed that something had drilled into his brain.

Because it was too uncomfortable, this person completely pierced his eardrum with his fingers and even put his whole arm into his ear hole and crazily scratched.

In the next second.

The arm that reached into his ear hole was completely torn apart.

A youth bathed in blood slowly crawled out from the blacksmith's ear hole. The black and white suit was wrapped in a layer of mucus, which was not stained by blood.

In the youth's hand was a black knife with a woman's arm as the handle. The surface was full of fingernail patterns.

"Blacksmith! Am I right?

I remember the inferior breath on your body very clearly, but you seem to be more powerful than that shiny guy. "

His tongue hung in the corner of his mouth.

The crazy Grimm completely ignored the difference in level and directly slashed at the enemy's commander-in-chief.

Perhaps it was because of the enlightenment that came from swallowing the Lord Insect.

Or the remnants of the insect's limbs that remained in his stomach.

Perhaps it was the improvement that came from the battle with the Emperor Slayer.

Grimm's current slash had completely reached the mythical level. It was like a crazy demon opening the abyss full of fingernails to devour him.

Eagle Sevita smelled the danger.

He immediately crossed his two black arms that were made with perfect craftsmanship in the shape of an 'X' in front of him … This black material between flesh and metal immediately formed the 'arm blade'.

Ding!

In an instant.

The surrounding ground cracked layer by layer, every inch of the ground was left with pitch-black fingernail scratches. Sevita's body sank more than ten centimeters into the ground.

"You are the Hybrid Demon that killed Golden Fey?"

Sevita just asked.

A void crack quietly appeared behind him.

Countless green eyeballs in the void were watching his body, analyzing his weakness, the blind spots on his back, and the best point of attack.

Buzz!

A cold light came first …

Eugenice's spear was like a mythical level Shugas tentacle, showing the most destructive state, turning into a terrifying green flash.

Whoosh! It pierced through Sevita's back!

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