As night fell, when Blackbeard pulled the little barking donkey to a branch road on Shenghui Street, the little barking donkey suddenly snorted a few times in a low voice.
Two bronze hats walked side by side from the opposite side, they stared at Blackbeard, and the baton tied to the belt was extremely vigilant: "Hey, what are you doing here" It must be said that the Bronze Hats, the secret police of the Imperial Capital, are a group of people who are exceptionally conscientious, and they have an outstanding sense of smell.
Blackbeard is not a serious character at first glance, and although he is dressed the same as a wealthy lord, which wealthy lord will lead a donkey to walk on the street Although Blackbeard's wide-brimmed cylinder hat made of silk was worth dozens of gold coins, and although all the clothes on his body were expensive silk products, and his bearing and demeanor were like a real nobleman, no nobleman would lead a donkey to wander around Shenghui Street But before the two brass hats grabbed Blackbeard and tortured him, a distorted black shadow suddenly flashed out from behind the two.
A large paw covered with thick black hair gently slapped the back of the two of them's heads, and with a muffled sound, the helmets of the two copper hats were dented, and the two of them fell to the ground foaming at the mouth without snorting.
Blackbeard glanced at the brass hat that had fallen to the ground, and with a slight toe of his toe, a wide round manhole cover flew into the air, and Blackbeard grabbed the donkey and rushed into the sewers with a cracking sound.
The half-foot-thick iron lid fell back into place, but it didn't make a sound.
All around, there was a strange sound of Suosuo, and countless bright stars in the sky sprinkled hazy starlight over Berelli in the night.
The shadows of the flowers, trees, and buildings near the manhole cover shook at the same time.
Hazy shadows continued to pour into the cellar that led to the sewer, and these shadows flashed away, and all kinds of strange figures could be vaguely seen inside.
In the wide sewers, Blackbeard carried the little donkey and galloped forward quickly.
The sewer system is designed so well that a stream of water is introduced at the source of the sewer to flush the entire drain, so the smell is not unpleasant.
Blackbeard breathed deeply, and with each step he rushed forward more than a dozen meters away.
Keep running in the direction the donkey points out.
Less than twenty meters behind Blackbeard.
A thick shadow tumbled forward rapidly.
Wherever this shadow passed, it was as if everything had been swallowed up by them, leaving behind only the deepest, most evil darkness.
In this shadow, a body as strong as a cow can be faintly seen, with sharp scaly claws.
And huge wings.
In just a dozen breaths, Blackbeard had been running forward for three miles, and he suddenly stopped his wild pace, and he listened attentively to a nearby movement.
Suddenly, there was a low tiger roar, and his back slammed into a wall behind him.
The two-meter-thick wall of large stone bricks shattered silently, and Blackbeard fell into the woods like a hungry tiger that had just woken up from a hay nest and rushed to the main waterway next door.
His figure swept through the air, bringing up a large cloud of dust, like a dark cloud rushing forward.
Aunt Lily has been wounded in twenty-seven places, and those white-armored swordsmen are not afraid of death, and they are always blessed with the divine power of life.
Ordinary injuries didn't do anything for them.
They struck quickly and ruthlessly, and Aunt Rao was wearing heavy armor on her body, and she was still hit hard by them several times.
Panting, Aunt Lily was being forced to stagger back, and Leo had already shot all the crossbow arrows in his hands, and their arrows only killed the three unlucky ones who were accidentally shot in the face, and everyone else used their life force to disperse the poison.
Leo stood behind Aunt Lily with his axe in hand, gritting his teeth and waiting for the best opportunity for him to rush out.
In the middle of this place is a river of wastewater.
On both sides were sidewalks no more than two meters wide, and Aunt Lily had blocked a passage by herself, leaving Leo with no room for him to rush forward.
When Blackbeard rushed to the main pipe, he saw Aunt Lily being stabbed in the left shoulder with a sword, and Aunt Lily screamed and punched her wound.
The hot flames scorched the wound, burning the wound to a bloody blur.
But it just stopped the bleeding.
There was a smell of burnt meat in the air, and there were more than two dozen wounds like this on Aunt Lily's body.
"Hmph" Blackbeard didn't say a word, and he quietly rushed up from behind the group of white-armored swordsmen.
His fists seemed to smash lightly into the back of the hearts of the two white-armored swordsmen, and the potential energy exploded like a torrent, and the bodies of the two white-armored swordsmen trembled, and they suddenly stiffened in place.
A large amount of blood flowed down from the cracks in their armor, and along with the blood was a large amount of minced meat sauce.
Blackbeard's punch was extremely domineering, and he simply shook the upper body of the two of them into meat sauce, which was several times finer than the meat sauce made with a meat grinder.
Not to mention the blessing of the divine power of the Temple of Life, unless it is the goddess of life herself, no one can save these two unlucky people.
Before the two of them could hit the ground, Blackbeard lunged forward again, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the heads of the two white-armored swordsmen, and his palms gently spit forward, and the two big heads and their helmets were like watermelons under the iron hooves, and they exploded to smithereens.
Originally, Blackbeard could kill at least a dozen white-armored swordsmen with such a sneak attack, but when he shot just now, he threw the donkey out, and the evil donkey turned over in the air lightly, and then stood on the ground deftly.
The two rows of big white teeth grinned and smiled, and the donkey roared at the top of his voice: "Hey, you dog mongrels, I'll fuck your uncle, do you have big-breasted girls among you, I don't care what race or anything, do you have big-breasted girls?"
The thirty white-armored swordsmen behind the palace turned around and swung their swords at the same time, and Blackbeard's outstretched hand was almost slashed by two long swords.
Blackbeard retracted his hand and roared angrily: "You damn donkey and tiger shadow belong, kill them all for me" Because of Blackbeard's sudden attack, the attack of the white-armored swordsman slowed down suddenly, and in the sewage river on the side, a black smoke rushed up, and a sharp arc-shaped sword light roared into the array of the white-armored swordsmen.
Thirty-six times in the snap of a finger, the arc of the sword appeared, and with a terrible howl, twelve white-armored swordsmen were beheaded with a single sword, and twenty-four had their arms cut off.
The blow weakened the enemy's combat effectiveness by three percent, and Baal's assassination was once again effective.
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But the white-armored swordsman deserved to be the elite of the elite, and in the face of Baal's surprise attack, there were still three people who reacted, they recited the prayer of the gods, and a strong golden divine light flashed around them, and dozens of swords were slashed at the distorted Baal in a row.
Baal's body trembled like a leaf in a storm, his body was struck by the sword again and again, and at that moment he was stabbed with at least seventeen swords.
When he landed, Barr stumbled and fell headlong at Aunt Lily's feet.
But he raised his head angrily and pulled the corners of his mouth at Blackbeard with a smile: "Master, you can be regarded as coming and not coming, we are all finished."
Blackbeard just smiled lowly, and a large black shadow suddenly poured out of the large crater behind him where the wall had been knocked open, like a legendary passage connecting the world and hell.
The speed of these shadows was so fast, they instantly surrounded the remaining nearly eighty white-armored swordsmen.
There was a loud pop, and a pitch-black, non-reflective bayonet sword pierced a white-armored swordsman's chest hundreds of times in a row, directly stabbing him in the chest into a sieve.
A black shadow condensed beside the white-armored swordsman, a handsome young man with a pair of black wings behind him greedily sucked on the face of the dying white-armored swordsman, and a distorted figure was sucked out of the swordsman's seven orifices and quickly sank into the young man's mouth.
He laughed a few times, and the young man with black wings bowed slightly to Blackbeard, and then disappeared into the darkness again.
A distorted shadow surged out of the ground beneath the feet of the two white-armored swordsmen, and with a low roar, a giant spider with its lower body flashed out of the shadow.
The man had four thick arms, and he picked up a huge machete with sharp teeth, and slashed it down like Aunt Lily chopping green peppers in the kitchen, and the two white-armored swordsmen were chopped to pieces with a miserable howl.
The spider man chuckled a few times, and the fat tail of his lower body curled, and a thumb-thick spider silk came out and snapped into the face of an unlucky white-armored swordsman.
A shadow flashed behind the swordsman, and a strange girl with a translucent body could clearly be seen with a beating green heart embedded in her heart.
The beautiful girl opened her small mouth, and two white little tiger teeth kissed tenderly on the neck of the swordsman whose face was sealed.
Gently sucking, like the delicious juice on the fresh lychee of the peerless concubine, the girl used the most elegant demeanor to suck the blood of the swordsman's whole body clean.
With a lovely smile and a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, the girl waved gratefully to the spider man, and then suddenly disappeared into the darkness.
In another place, a stout man stepped on seven or eight decapitated swordsmen like a battlefield commander drinking wine, and he raised the severed heads and drank the blood, laughing heartily.
Behind him were two pairs of huge bat wings covered in blood-colored strange patterns on their light, black wings.
Blackbeard stood not far away with his hands in his hands, squinting his eyes and coldly giving orders.
"Eat dry and wipe clean, don't leave a single hair.
If you can't eat cleanly, take it back and smoke it and dry it as a supper.
Don't get bloody and leave people with a handle."
He looked up at the top of the sewer and let out a low sigh.
"How could a law-abiding citizen of the empire like me know you...
Well, what about the enemy of humanity."
The pig's head is adjusting the schedule and adjusting the time of day and night upside down I went to bed a little early last night, so there was no update in the early morning Let's update two chapters at noon: