Chapter 355 Intentional flow? Third eye. Three turns to the white moon!(1/3)
Chapter 355 Stream of thoughts? The third eye. The third turn of the white moon!
Swish swish—!
Looking at the figure wearing the black clothes of the Condor Secret Service, at this moment, the eyes of countless people in the courtyard turned to Captain Mazik, who was also wearing black clothes and was standing in the corner.
It was the first time that he, who was just a "security guard" on this occasion tonight, experienced the feeling of being in the spotlight, but this feeling made him dumbfounded.
Those eyes seemed to be saying.
Good guy.
So those are your people?
"Captain, are you really one of ours?"
At this moment, the deputy captain in charge of tonight's security also approached Mazik and asked cautiously.
It was the first time that Mazik felt the attention of the crowd, and his face turned red. He turned to look at the vice-captain who was approaching him, raised his neck and said excitedly, "Yeah, yeah, that's a fart! I didn't even know he was
who!"
"Is there a possibility that he is someone from the headquarters of the Divine Eagle Bureau?" 'Feng Chu' on the other side stroked her chin and said thoughtfully while looking towards the courtyard.
As soon as he finished speaking,
I just heard a "pop" sound in my head.
Captain Mazik's hands were trembling after the fight, and he cursed with trembling lips, "If you can't speak, please speak less. Is this allowed to be said? Is this allowed to be said?"
Ah this?
Is this really someone from the headquarters?
Headquarters wants to protect Senator Kenneth?
Mazik finally breathed a sigh of relief, not being angered to death by the "crouching dragon and phoenix chick" under his command, and said angrily:
"Regardless of whether the person who wants to protect Congressman Kenneth is from the headquarters or not, look at whose way he is blocking. He is the judge of the Adjudication Division, so he must be a 'person pretending to be one of us to frame him.'"
Several capable agents from the Eagle Bureau were silent for a while, and suddenly someone weakly asked again, "But, will the people from the Judgment Department believe it?"
Mazik couldn't help but look a little startled.
Thinking of the rumors about those who had been beaten into submission in the dungeon of the Adjudication Department, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.
At this moment, Captain Mazik looked at the figure in the courtyard wearing the uniform of the Eagle Bureau and a pale clown mask, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness.
Be reasonable,
The Condor Bureau was really low-key tonight.
As security guards for the dinner, even after the Adjudication Division took control of the dinner, they hid in the shadows of the corridors around the courtyard, working hard to marginalize themselves.
Hopefully no one will notice them tonight.
Regardless of whether the congressmen and politicians who were tried by the Adjudication Division at tonight's banquet are guilty or not, no one from the Condor Bureau wants to wade into such troubled waters.
I never imagined that things would turn out like this
What a sin!
Who the hell put the shit basin on our heads!
Not to mention Captain Mazik beating his chest and head at the edge of the corridor.
At this moment, the technique on the second floor of the mansion was blocked and resolved by a technique that was almost identical to his own.
Judge Michaux's expression suddenly darkened and he became a little uncertain.
Is there a possibility that the guy with the absurd clown mask on his face just used a technique that was somewhat similar to his own?
Of course Michus has a way to prove it.
He saw the long black flame knife that surrounded his arm and extended to the palm of his hand was gently lifted up, and he slashed it with an indifferent expression towards the little girl who had just been rescued. The arc of the flame knife instantly pulled the dark flame tail.
Attack and go.
At this moment, Judge Michus's eyes were fixed on the little girl standing in front of him in the courtyard, wearing black clothes from the Eagle Bureau and wearing a somewhat bizarre clown mask.
The next second,
His pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.
Seemingly familiar, tongues of fire snaked around Higashinohara's arms like the roots of old trees, spiraling toward his hands to form a blazing sword.
If I insist on saying there is any difference,
Perhaps the biggest difference between the two is that the fire knife wrapped around his hand is as black as purgatory.
The arms of the figure under the clown mask were as blue as water waves.
[70 temporary free attribute points]
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[Agility:87+70→157]
In the courtyard, Higashinohara glanced out of the corner of his eye at the little girl sitting on the ground in a daze behind him, and let out a silent sigh in his heart, which contained some inexplicable meaning.
But it's just a moment.
The next moment, he leaned over and swung the blue fire sword in his hand. The sweeping arc of the blue flame sword instantly collided with the dark flames in mid-air.
Boom—!
Fireworks and fireworks collide.
A flash of light,
Stars were scattered like rain over the courtyard.
Seeing the same scene as just now,
The face of Inquisitor Michus, who was standing against the railing on the second floor of the mansion, suddenly turned gloomy.
At this moment, even if Misius didn't turn around to look, he could still imagine in his mind the weird expressions of the people from the accompanying black-robed execution team looking at each other.
then
His face became more and more gloomy.
“good very good”
Judge Michus nodded slightly, and said condescendingly to Higashinohara in the courtyard with a smile on his face, "Although I don't know where you learned this from, I can tell you responsibly that tonight
This will not save your lives, but will harm you."
Michus's voice was very soft and slow, like the whisper of death.
The moment the words fell, countless politicians and congressmen in the courtyard felt a chill that was far more intense than when they were treated just now.
For a moment, everyone looked at the figure wearing a clown mask in the courtyard and couldn't help but feel "sympathy".
After all, to some extent
If this man hadn't appeared out of thin air without warning and interrupted the "trial", then the flaming sword in Micheus's hand on the second floor of the mansion would be the Sword of Damocles hanging over each of their heads.
Live and kill, and do whatever you want.
But at this moment, Higashinohara, who was wearing a pale clown mask, suddenly raised his head, his crimson mouth like a torn and elongated bloody mouth on his lower jaw, and made a strange sound in the direction of the second floor of the mansion:
"Feel sorry,
I don’t rely on this trick to save my life.”
When Judge Michus heard this, his face became even colder, murderous intent surged in his eyes, and he opened and closed his lips slightly and uttered a cold and biting word.
"Then...go to hell!"
At the same time as the voice sounded,
I saw Michus slowly putting the blazing sword in his right hand into the non-existent void "scabbard", and then suddenly opened his arms and shook it!
In an instant, he saw jet-black flame spears suddenly appearing out of thin air behind him, densely packed and suspended in the void behind him like an army formation.
The pitch-black flame clearly had no temperature, but it exuded a strong aura of death!
The Flame of the Underworld Lord!
Eighth-level magic formula. Infinite. Spear of mighty fire!
For a moment, in the courtyard, even the two ninth-level powerhouses Charles Fog and Empress Dorothy Alita, who were "fighting against each other" for order, couldn't help but look slightly sideways.
Dorothy Alita couldn't help but frown when she saw this. It was clear that Michus's technique was a terrifying technique of indiscriminate killing on a large scale.
Once deployed in this courtyard.
Naturally, she would not be affected too much, but the little girl who knelt on the ground in a daze and other innocent people on the edge of the courtyard.
I'm afraid it will be a disaster for Chiyu.
However, at this moment, before Empress Dorothy Alita could say anything more, Misius suddenly raised his arms, his eyes full of madness and murderous intent.
To be continued...