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Inside the black club stronghold.

Boom~!

Mo Tao took two master-level imperial ambassadors and searched all the way, and caught several black guild members who had escaped slowly.

But most of them are just here.

The entry-level imperial ambassador, even, just ordinary people.

These ordinary people are either at the bottom of the brainwashed, or they are the young people who were deceived and brought here to do some chores in the stronghold.

Not much news is known.

Even at the boss level, unless it is the direct line of three cadres in the stronghold, others cannot understand the core secret of the stronghold.

but……

From here, Mo Tao got more information about the two master-level Yuling Envoys that he had captured.

"Scar Dragon..."

Mo Tao held a photo in his hand. Inside, there was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face from his left eye to his chin. It was shocking and gave him a bit of madness!

The characteristics are also very distinctive!

Mo Tao immediately remembered, a few years ago, an imperial emissary wanted by Long Kingdom.

"Luo Yanglong! It must be him! A few years ago, he killed a squad that was hunting him down! One master and four elites disappeared later. Unexpectedly, he is now black Club cadres!"

Mo Tao felt tricky.

The cadres of the black club, at least, are high-level masters, but at the master level, there is a huge gap between the strong and the weak. For example, he and the trainee inspector are both masters, but the gap...

"Scarred Dragon was not weak a few years ago. Now, with the supply of resources from the black guild, I don't know where he is? Even if he is not the quasi-king, he is not far behind, right?!"

What makes Mo Tao more difficult is...

It was learned from other black guild members that among the three cadres, Agumu occupies a dominant position, which means that Agumu is the strongest imperial ambassador in the stronghold.

Stronger than Scar Dragon!

Inspector, can he handle it?

...

Deep in the valley, the end gradually narrowed.

A large-scale team is moving forward quickly. In the team, some elves such as moving mountain apes and ground moving wolves are also holding or strapping some metal boxes with items that must be shipped out.

In the middle of the team, a man with a long and narrow scar on his face was sitting on a ground wolf, his cold eyes swept across the rest of the team.

"We must ship these items out!

"Without these alliance prohibited items, we would not be able to exchange for rare resources from the tribes, even... these items that were acquired at a high price, if they are thrown into our hands, hum, you know the consequences!"

He paused, "Hurry up, while the Alliance has not completely sealed off the mountains, we are leaving here!"

At the end of the valley, the team stopped.

The Scar Dragon rode on the ground moving wolf, coming out more and more, came to the front, fumbled, and pressed a certain position on the rock wall.

In an instant,

In the rumbling sound, in front of me, the rock wall that is indistinguishable from the ordinary mountain wall was separated on both sides, revealing a passage of ten meters long and seven or eight meters wide.

Outside, there are blue sky and white clouds and lush trees.

No trace of the Alliance Guardian.

"We, escaped!"

There is a black meeting imperial envoy showing joy, but the next moment...

"dumb--"

A loud cry came from behind, and they looked back. A big bird bathed in firelight flew from a distance, leaving a long flame tail wherever it passed.

Many members of the black society changed their complexions suddenly.

"It's the scout of the Alliance!"

The Scarred Dragon's eyes became sharp, and he said to others, "You quickly transport things out of the valley, and someone will pick them up at the designated place, and I...

"We will get rid of this big bird in the way! Without it as an eye, at least, we can have ample time for more than ten minutes."

He squeezed a fist, his bones creaked.

A golden armor overlord, carrying a brilliant golden sword, continues to rise in momentum.

This one,

It is his current trump card.

Five years ago, after joining the black club, they used the resources and channels of the black club to cultivate a powerful wizard.

As for his initial elven terrestrial wolf, it was indeed extraordinary five years ago, but its potential has long been exhausted. Now even if it consumes ten times the resources on it, the improvement it can achieve is very weak.

The Scarred Dragon will not waste precious resources on an elf that has come to an end.

At this time, the Golden Armor King is ready to go, and the black gang of a dozen people is also carrying a metal box, going through a seven or eight meters wide exit.

When the dumb crow saw it, he was immediately angry!

This is not interfering with my investigation, dumb!

It spread its wings and turned into a stream of flames. It passed the black team in an instant, and landed at the exit. With its wings spread out, two bright lines of fire were drawn, as if to say, whoever crossed the line, cut!

The fire is raging and the momentum is terrifying.

In the black guild team, many elite-level elves couldn't help but quit a few steps back, even if it was the transcendent level, they were awe-inspiring.

but……

The King Armor can't fly, and if the Vulcan Crow is hanging in the distance, he will find it troublesome.

But if it's stuck at the exit...

It is stupid to block the exit that is seven or eight meters wide and only one to twenty meters high.

Scarlong showed a grinning smile.

The moment the Golden Armor King flew past, the whole body turned back, stepped out a few steps, bang bang bang stepped on the ground cracking, it held the handle of the knife, the brilliant golden long knife cut down, splitting a bright Golden knife mans.

Roaring, tearing the air, directly attacked the Vulcan Crow blocking the door.

The Scarred Dragon seemed to see the scene where the Vulcan Crow could not avoid being in unfavorable terrain and was severed by a knife.

The corners of his mouth raised again, matching the long and narrow scars on his face, making him look more and more hideous.

And now...

"dumb--"

Amid the screaming sound, the fiery flame blade light cut out, and the brilliant golden blade light that flew from, collided with the midair.

Boom~!

Red and gold, two different colors of energy, exploded.

The aftermath circled and spread outward. Some of the nearby black society imperial envoys hurriedly commanded the elves to stand in front of them, but they were still turned over by the air wave, and a light barrier appeared outside their bodies.

In the middle of the team,

Scarlong's eyes opened slightly, showing a little surprise.

"But a crispy Vulcan crow can't face my Golden Armor King."

He wanted to take this opportunity to behead the Vulcan Crow, so as not to be noticed by the Vulcan Crow's Yu Ling, and be directly summoned back.

Thoughts,

The golden overlord, who had cut out the blade, continued to stride forward, and his momentum continued to rise. On the golden armor, there was brilliance flowing and shining. On the blade of the broad-bladed sword, there was a dazzling golden light. One or two hundred meters, both shine brightly.

The Golden Armor King bullied himself up, the big knife clipped with terrifying sharp energy, and slammed down.

The air blasted!

At the same time,

The dumb crow blocked the exit, without the slightest intention of dodge, looking at the rushing Golden Armor Overlord, its eyes were hot, burning a golden flame.

Real elves, you have to face the elves!

On the crow's body, a sharp breath spread out, and on the crimson feathers, a raging flame rose up, like a crimson sun, emitting endless light and heat.

Its fire feather knife stretched, clinging to the body, and then swung out suddenly!

The dazzling crimson glow of the sword, the second hair cut out first, passing the air...

boom! ! !

The smoke and dust were filled, and the terrible shock wave swayed back and forth. The solid rock wall was also shaken to the splash of rubble, and there were a few cracks that spread out.

Amidst the smoke and dust, the Golden Armor King roared, facing the terrible impact of the frontal collision, and then slashed with a heavy knife!

The same is true for the dumb crow.

The fire feather knife was retracted, and then cut again, and it cut out six knives in a flash, the blade and the light became one, bursting out bright brilliance, and blasted forward.

In the middle of the knife! !

The two elves never step back!

Cry ~www.readwn.com~ The roar is constant.

The impact of the explosion, like a wave, one after another.

Crimson flames, brilliant golden light and shadow, constantly flying out of the smoke and dust.

for a long time……

No, there is only one moment.

Accompanied by the explosion, the golden figure flew out from the smoke and dust, staggered, stomped a few potholes on the ground, knocked down two elves, and then reluctantly held the knife to hold back Momentum.

At this time,

On the armor of the Golden Armor Overlord, there are already deep marks of swords, and the surrounding red lights are scattered.

After only a few confrontations, it was injured.

Scar dragon showed an expression of disbelief.