Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 889



Chapter 889: Qiu Yan

The fatty was the closest. The impact of the explosions from the dead men was mostly blocked by the three experts behind him, but there was still blood splashing onto Ederick's plate. Seeing that there was still a small piece of steak left, the fatty felt heartache and said, "I've eaten a few appetites, and now I've poured them all out. Hey, what are you three still waiting for? Quickly kill him!"


Amongst the three of them, the tall black man in the middle seemed to be the leader. The blonde man and the long-haired woman saw him make a gesture and dodged out to encircle Valhinian. The three of them had only recently advanced, with black people at Level 27 and the other two at Level 26. According to the standards of the Federation Military Department, he had already reached the threshold of a major general. However, the three of them were definitely not registered by the military. Instead, they were experts that Edrick had recruited from the ground.


When he first arrived at Fatty's hands, he was only at the level of a school official. These past few years, Fatty had spent a lot of money on them, and there were also quite a few potions and equipment. It took three years to build up their strength as major generals. With three major general bodyguards, Ederick's buttocks were even more stable. Old Baker had also taken a fancy to Fatty's secret strength, so he didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money to bribe Ederick. Unexpectedly, he was still capsized in the sewer.


Ederick looked stupid, but the abacus in his heart was louder than anyone else. In fact, before this fatty came here, he had already made up his mind to stop and watch. If Horn couldn't eat Old Baker, he wouldn't mind being a favor and selling Horn as the head of the family. However, it wasn't simple for Tyre to play Dark Chess with Horn. Not to mention that Horn was a legendary expert himself, with the addition of Tyre's power, even if he and Old Baker worked together, most of them would still suffer.


The fatty's combat strength was careless, but his sense of touch was first-rate. Adding on Tyre's words to force him to express his stance, he immediately took a big turn and completely stood on Horn's side. Of course, he knew that Horn was not an easy person to fool. When Horn had just teased Anna, a murderous intent had already appeared when he bent his finger to buckle the table. It must be from his ill intentions towards Anna that he could see the plot in his heart. Now that a trump card set up by Old Baker had come to kill him, the fatty was willing to show his loyalty with his actions so as to remove the small thorn from his body.


When the three Major Generals on this side confronted an unknown Valhinian, Old Baker shouted, "Ignore the fat pigs and the others, hurry up and save me!"


Valhinian said in a deep and wide voice, "My duty is to kill, not to save."


Old Baker was stunned. He remembered that when he borrowed someone from General Eliphant, he had indeed indicated that he wanted to kill someone who could kill Horn. However, he didn't expect that this fellow would actually accept death and still insist on killing Horn under such circumstances. He was truly ridiculously stupid. Suddenly, his hands and feet turned cold. Originally, it was his intention to kill Horn, but now that Valhinian insisted on killing Horn, his motive was quite interesting.


In other words, apart from him, Eliphant also hoped that Horn would die. Further down, the general probably wouldn't be able to lend him a fierce man who could suppress Horn. This Valhinian was probably transferred from Eliphant. When Old Baker thought of this, he didn't want to think any further. Firstly, this pool of water within the Federation was mixed and deep, and the internal relations were staggered. It was not as simple as the old and new parties on the surface. Secondly, Lightning had borrowed more than a million volts of electricity from the entire clubhouse to condense an electric knife into his palm and wipe it at his neck.


Old Baker was as ruthless as a winter wolf and as cunning as a snow fox Seeing that the situation was not right, purple flames rose from both hands and large fireworks flew like clusters of flowers, continuously striking the electric knife that was half condensed from blue and gradually turned green. Fang Yi stopped his saber momentum and didn't want to fight. He let out a strange cry and flew backwards into the room where Tyre's dead soldiers had rushed out. The Thunder Lightning Blue Thunder Palm Saber sliced apart the ball of purple flames and chased after them calmly. Unexpectedly, a few people suddenly flew out of the door. However, a few members of the clubhouse who were watching the fun threw out some resistance to Old Baker. Thunder and lightning snorted as they passed through the crowd like swimming fish. If Tyre hadn't indicated that he was Horn's man, he wouldn't have been so good-looking. How could a lightning saber be so easy to talk about? josei


Seeing Old Baker and Lightning disappear, Anna looked at Horn. The latter shook her head, "No problem, Lightning has served Old Baker for so many years. He knows better than anyone what the old man thinks. If Old Baker follows the evacuation route he set before, then the ship will really turn over in the sewer. You must know that those routes were originally planned by Lightning, he wouldn't know?"


"But after all, he is Old Baker." Anna reminded.


"The butcher is old," Horn said leisurely.


He looked at Valhinian.


The three people surrounding the expert finally moved.


The black man in the middle raised his breath, his aura surging like a flood, his Origin Energy arrogant and domineering, the spring tide surging into the black man's hands, condensing into a simple and unadorned greatsword. The black man raised his sword and struck at Valhinian from the front.


The expert who was always wearing sunglasses said indifferently, "Is this a level worthy of playing with this Origin Energy Mimicry?"


He casually raised his hand and stretched his fingers, lightly placing them on the blade of the Origin Energy Sword. The black man's majestic sword could no longer be swung down. The expert Edrick had piled up with money shouted twice. His chest bulged and his jacket burst open. His aura surged everywhere, and the sound of thunder immediately resounded in the surroundings. The Origin Energy Sword suddenly lit up, and the edge of the sword sank by three points.


Valhinian remained expressionless.


The blonde man arrived behind the target like a ghost. He wrapped his hands around a ball of whistling cold air and slapped Valhinian's back heavily. When Zheng Anqing succeeded, the long-haired woman suddenly screamed, "Be careful."


Valhinian raised his right leg back, both fast and fierce. Fortunately, his companion gave a warning, and the blonde man put his palms on Valhinian's back in time. At the same time, he used his strength to move backwards, and at the same time, injected both of his frozen qi into the target's body.


Valhinian missed a kick.


The blonde man secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Suddenly, his chest was in intense pain, and his eyes were dyed red by the blood mist. However, there was a blood slot in his chest for no reason, and it was as if he was being sliced by a sharp sword. Only then did he realize that that person's kick was actually so powerful.


Valhinian wounded his opponent with one kick and exerted strength with his five fingers. The black expert's pupils suddenly narrowed. He watched in disbelief as the giant Origin Energy Sword in his hand shattered inch by inch and continued to explode. A domineering shoulder arch smashed into Valhinian's chest. When the black man heard the bones on his chest explode, he flew backwards and fell beside Ederick. Half of his chest collapsed, but he was still a fierce general, and he didn't die for a while.


Ederick's face turned red, then pale, and then red when he saw the experts he had thrown out a large pile of money and put them down in three or two strikes. Only then did he finally suppress his words, "Trash."


The remaining long-haired woman continued to swim around Valhinian. His hands trembled like crazy as he looked at the primitive tribes that were dancing to sacrifice to the gods. In reality, threads of Origin Energy continuously shot out from his fingers and wrapped around Valhinian.


This woman was like a cocoon-weaving female spider, circling Valhinian countless times. Seeing that the cocoon was about to be completed, she wanted to kill the target in one go. Valhinian shook his head and said, "It's not as good as that big man's sword strike. A woman is a woman."


The contempt in his words was invaluable.


He flicked his hand and flicked his index finger. At first, there was only a slight tremor in the surroundings, and then explosions spread out one after another, causing an ear-piercing noise to resound in the hall. The long-haired woman, who was at least ten steps away from Valhinian, suddenly spat out blood and flew up. She fell a few meters away and couldn't get up for a while.


Only a handful of people could see that it was Valhinian who grabbed onto one of the strands of the woman's origin power and used his own origin power to break through the enemy.


At this point, all three of Ederick's experts were seriously injured, causing the fatty to feel completely shamed.


Tyre sighed bitterly and frowned, wanting to stand up. Unexpectedly, Horn turned his walking stick and shook his head, "Sit down. You are no match for him."


The legendary expert faced the mysterious killer head-on. Horn smiled and said, "Old Baker can't invite an expert like you. I'm very curious. Who wants my life more than him?"


"I don't know." Valhinian cherished his words like gold.


"May I know or not?"


"Is there a difference?"


Horn nodded, "That's true, but you can kill me?"


"I don't know." It was Mu Na's answer, but this time he added, "I want to try."


Valhinian raised both of his hands, his imposing aura rising steadily. The hall trembled continuously, and many lights, windows, and doors exploded one by one. The Origin Energy in the entire hall surged like a tidal wave, forming a terrifying vortex around Valhinian!


"Damn it, Jin Fan can't keep it." Tyre cried out in pain as if he were cutting meat.


Ederick finally left the dining table and wiped his mouth with a napkin with a bitter smile. "These days, you treat your combat strength like a killer. Damn it, no matter who is so generous, I still want to raise one. I will be a bodyguard."


Exploding Head curled his lips and said, "You can afford it?"


Fatty said bitterly, "Nonsense, of course I can't afford it."


On the other side, Valhinian charged forward. The Origin Energy Flood Tide twisted together like a hemp rope and gathered along Valhinian's arm into a storm at the tip of his fist. Valhinian instantly rushed to Horn and threw the storm towards the legendary expert in front of him.


Horn's cane bounced up and stabbed into the storm.


If the swollen balloon was stabbed with a needle, the storm energy would pour out in all directions.


Horn stood like a rock.


Ren Qiyan's flames were overflowing, and he had to part ways in front of him.


The east and west walls of the hall trembled and shattered. The broken stones were grinded back and forth by the energy and turned into dust. There were two more holes in the main hall, but they could see the multicolored lights in the casino outside.


The Golden Sail Club was shaking and about to fall.


Valhinian retracted his fist and watched as Horn's cane exploded. In the end, only the handle and half of the cane remained. At that time, Murphy used her full strength, but she couldn't even tell how deep Horn was. Today, Valhinian smashed Horn's cane, which had been in his hand for decades, with a single punch. It was already very good.


Horn's hand trembled slightly, and the remaining half of the staff burst into pieces, revealing a snow-white broken blade the length of a palm.


Looking at the cut-off blade, Valhinian slowly said, "I heard that Sir Horn has a famous saber in his hand. Could it be this one?"


Horn nodded happily, "Qiu Yan hasn't appeared in many years."


Since he was born, he would definitely see blood.


The temperature in the hall suddenly dropped, and the saber Qi was dense.



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