Chapter 1070 Thieves Gather (Part 2)

The square of the Temple of the Undead was crowded with people. All the bandit leaders who came here today are the leaders of the Dark Land. These people are used to walking sideways on their own territory. If it wasn’t for the shocking news of Joey’s death this time, if it wasn’t for the Potala The joint invitation with the two giants of Weiss, if you want these people to come together, it is undoubtedly a daydream. There is a ranking of bandits in the Dark Land, and the four giants have overwhelmed the other bandits for many years. Shocked by the prestige of those giants, they dare not offend them. How can it be a good citizen who is afraid of things. Especially for those bandits without agents, life is even more precarious. These people are the most ruthless in the dark place, and they dare to do anything. You don't even know that there is someone who will die tomorrow, and you still hope that he has a bottom line? Tell the rules? That's really a joke.

Therefore, such people are crowded in the square of the Temple of the Undead, and they cannot be expected to wait quietly. Only a small number of leaders waited quietly, and more were whispering. Some of them complained to each other on weekdays, and even saw each other as wrong. If it weren't for this on the Evil Tooth Barrier, I'm afraid that swords and swords would have been fighting each other.

"Who can tell me, what is the origin of that damned dark spear that can kill Undead Joey? It can't be fake, right?" A rough voice rang out from the crowd, it was a A big man with dark skin. A square head with a big face and a beard like a steel needle grows on the chin, and thick chest hair is exposed from the open placket. There was a black skull on the man's chest. As he spoke, the clothes folded, and the skull moved accordingly, like a living thing.

That was the leader of the Black Skull Thieves, with a pair of copper bell-like eyes moving around.

Someone snorted and said, "Can the news from the Lawless and the Shadow of the Burial be false? How many people witnessed the pillar of flames reaching the sky in the direction of the duel that day, it can be false. Let me tell you, it's Midas!" Are you blind?"

The speaker was a tall and thin old man with dark brown spots on his face, but his voice was still middle-aged and his face was ruddy. He was leaning on a wooden crutch, but everyone knew that there was a rapier hidden in that crutch. The old man would kill with this rapier without blood on his face, otherwise he would not have been given the nickname "Poisonous Snake".

The head of the black skull squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You old snake didn't want to stay in your snake cave, and came here to join in the fun. Old guy, I don't think you have many days to live. I don't care about it with you. Get out of my way, so that I won't be an eyesore."

The old man smiled faintly, patted the wooden crutches and said, "Since when did Midas become so talkative and won't make plans with me? Is he unwilling, or dare not?"

Midas was furious immediately, and his temples throbbed even more. But before he could make another move, someone "shushed" and said, "Look, the general and Weiss are here."

At this time, even the old poisonous snake didn't have time to talk to Midas, and looked up with everyone. At the entrance of the square, Potala and Weiss came together. Potala was dressed in the emperor's costume. He was tall and tall, and he was even more majestic and dignified in the military uniform.

It's very different from gang thieves. Seeing him, affected by his invisible power, people like Midas who were bouncing up and down before became quiet.

Weiss is on the left of the general, the leader of the funeral shadow has always kept a low profile

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page). It is rare to show up in front of people. There is a saying in the dark place that people are still not sure whether the leader of the funeral shadow is a person from the beginning to the end. It can be seen that the exposure rate of Weiss in front of people is pitifully low. Just like the black attire of the Shadow Burial Killer, Weiss's black clothes, black pants and black armor, his figure always gives people a sense of vagueness when he moves, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly. Even in the sun, Weiss still feels like hiding in the shadows.

The two giants strode toward the steps of the temple.

Someone said "Huh" and said, "Why don't you see the black warbler?"

Heiyu is also one of the giants in the Dark Land, and the absence of the leader Heiying at such a grand event naturally attracts attention. But there were many well-informed people in the crowd, and soon someone said: "The Black Oriole has run away. It is said that after Joey died in the half of the final, the Black Oriole suddenly attacked that Master Allen. As a result, people They were not killed, and they ran away overnight with the elite for fear of being retaliated."

"Didn't the Eagle Wing Mountain become unclaimed land? I heard that there are many beautiful women in Heiyu." Someone immediately called Heiyu's attention.

At the end of the sentence, there were a few sneers, and then someone answered him: "Die that heart, now Black Feather has also been accepted by the Dark Lance. Even if there are beautiful women, it is not the turn of the hungry wolf Skaga to add you." .”

There was another burst of low laughter.

At this time, Potala and Weiss stopped after walking up the three steps, separated from the left and right with the two, turned around, and faced the thieves from left to right. Looking at this posture, everyone knew that the master had arrived, and they all held their breath. Then I saw a figure appearing from the shadow on the steps of the temple, and then the man walked down the steps, muttering: "There are enough people."

The morning sun was shining brightly, shining on the man, making his silvery gray hair even more dazzling. There was a somewhat imperceptible chill in his handsome sunny brows. Among the group of thieves, there are also people with unique vision. They are very aware of this kind of unpretentious killing. Only those who have experienced hundreds of battles and have been in the battlefield of life and death will unknowingly accumulate such an aura. Suddenly, these people were secretly shocked. After all, that person was still so young, and he had already cultivated such a murderous intent, which was completely unbelievable. If they had doubts about the duel field before, but now, these people have all doubts.

Then the man's fiery pupils swept over, and everyone who was swept by his gaze unconsciously clenched their five fingers. I just feel that his sight is like two burning flames, which is actually more invisible pressure than the two giants Potala and Weiss.

At this time, Potala moved a few steps in the middle, stood in front of that person and said in a deep voice: "This is the winner of the duel field, the current co-lord of Zhanlang and Heiyu, and the leader of the Dark Lance Master Allen!"

Even though he already knew that the young man in front of him was probably the one who killed Joey, when Potala announced it, it still caused a lot of exclamation. There are good and bad bandits, but not everyone has good eyesight, and not everyone can see Alan's murderous aura accumulated from the battlefield of life and death. As soon as Potala finished speaking, a voice rang out from the crowd: "The general didn't fool us, did he? Joey died at the hands of such a brat. If that's the case, I can even wipe out the ten saints." Those legendary powerhouses?"

There was a burst of laughter.

Potala face

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) His face darkened. Before Allen challenged Joey, he had fought with him first, and he had no temper. After watching the battle with Joey in the duel field, Potala knew even more that they didn't really take action in the Battle of Blood Berlin that day. Now someone is questioning Allen, what is the difference between that and questioning him. Potala was about to teach that ignorant guy a lesson, and when his body leaned forward slightly, an invisible force field pulled him.

He looked back, and Allen smiled slightly. Potala knew that he was going to do it himself, so he tactfully stepped aside. Allen put away his smile and said nothing, but his eyes gradually turned cold, but the temperature on the square of the main hall was getting higher and higher. It didn't take long for someone to discover that the sunlight on the square turned blood red at some point, dyeing the whole square in a dense blush.

It was clearly in the morning, but it seemed to be evening. The aura of bloody sunset exuded an awe-inspiring killing atmosphere, and the invisible oppressive feeling was like a mountain, making everyone in the square feel a little breathless. These usually arrogant and presumptuous men were sweating on their foreheads, and their breathing intensified. When the engraving of flame patterns appeared all over Alan's body on the steps, ashes of Mars began to sprinkle over the square. Such a vision, the group of thieves had never seen it before, everyone was dumbfounded and could not speak a word.

Seeing that these people in the square had been suppressed, Alan relaxed his power a little bit, and said calmly: "You question me. It doesn't matter. If you have any doubts, just stand up and try it with me, and you will know."

He clasped his fingers on the Scarlet King's scabbard, and the Red King didn't come out, but the surroundings of the person who made the sound suddenly expanded with heat. The people nearby retreated knowingly, and that person also wanted to retreat, but suddenly four pillars of fire rushed up, trapping him in the middle, and he had no way to retreat. Allen looked at him, with an arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, raised Chi Wang slightly and asked, "Trying the knife?"

The man saw that Alan had accurately found himself among the crowd, and blocked himself with four pillars of fire. With such an ability, he wouldn't dare to continue to provoke even if he had a hundred guts. He immediately fell to his knees and almost cried out, "I was wrong, Mr. Allen. I'm talking nonsense, don't be as knowledgeable as me."

Allen shook his head and smiled, and the pillar of fire descended. The blush in the space also subsided quietly, the square returned to normal light, and a mountain wind blew from nowhere. Hundreds of thieves, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their feet felt weak and trembling, and they almost sat down on the ground regardless of their appearance. Only now did I know how much pressure Alan had put on them just now.

It was so big that Alan's last shot was enough to make them lose their fighting spirit. At this time, they suddenly discovered that it was not wrong for Joey to die under the knife of such a person.

Looking at the expressions of the group of thieves, Allen glanced sideways at Edward without any trace. The latter nodded slightly, indicating that the time was ripe. Before coming here, Edward had reminded him that if the bandits of the Dark Land wanted to be obedient, they had to be beaten down first, otherwise nothing would work. The dark world was originally a place where whoever had the biggest fist could speak. Allen was obedient and never really did anything, but the effect at the moment is better than using a knife or a gun.

It's more effective to overwhelm them mentally from the beginning than to beat them down with fists. Allen also faintly felt that after the promotion, his spiritual will seemed to be much stronger, so the invisible pressure created was as huge as it is now.

(end of this chapter)

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