Dragon Zero

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"Huh?" Dark Wuhou dragged Rick Sart to himself: "What are you doing, what are you running for?"

"Ah, father."

Dark Wuhou said: "What is arguing in the barracks? I heard you arguing in the tent."

Hoinheim next to him strangely said: "He just called your father, Yanlong, when do you have another son?"

Dark Wuhou touched Rick Sart's head and said: "Oh, he is an orphan I adopted in the rainforest wasteland. I think he is about the same age as Elsko, so he adopted him as his adopted son."

"This is it."

Ricksart said to Hoinheim: "You are the commander of the Silver Army that your father often mentioned, General Cheman, Lieutenant Glorious Sword Rexart salutes to you."

"Brilliant sword?"

"This is my nickname."

Hohenheim chuckled.

An Wuhou said: "He and Elske have very different personalities. The most troublesome thing in the whole barracks is him. They are almost 20 years old, and they also give me trouble. Zangerwell, help me watch it. Order him, don't let him cause trouble to me."

"Hey." Zangerville dragged Rick Sart's lead: "Well, look at me and teach you badly, tell you to spend money, and spend 900,000~!"

"Hush~!"

"Hush what shit, want to pee, wait a minute!"

Hohenheim and Ouwuhou walked to the other side. Dark Wuhou said: "Are you leaving now?"

"Well, Alva is ready and the house has been sold. Here, I have no concerns."

"Well, I wish you a smooth departure this time." Dark Wuhou patted his arm gently.

Hohenheim said: "I know you are busy, so I don't have to send it, bye."

"Well, take care." Seeing that his best friend left, there was a sense of vicissitudes in Dark Wuhou's heart. Should he also leave this chaotic government?

...

In the afternoon, Bing Zhixie and Linda had fallen asleep, and Ying returned to the hotel and even wanted to sleep without taking a shower. He lit a medicine smoke, which can hypnotize his brain consciousness and make him sleep more relaxed.

But after the medicine smoke was lit, Yingzheng was about to fall asleep, and suddenly a loud ringing sound in his mind awakened him immediately. He sat up and listened quietly. Without bells, he thought of the treasure that Charme had given him, and took out the hammer of the alarm bell from his pocket. He couldn't help laughing: "It turns out so." Bing Zhixie was still asleep and had no response at all.

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In the market, Otis walked alone, seemingly aimless, looking east and west, and actually noticed the people behind him. After walking for a while, he stopped walking: "When do masters like you also like to sneak around to follow others."

Not far behind, no night coldly said: "Follow you, I have no secret."

Otis sighed: "Why are you doing this? I have nothing to do with you, and I don't owe you money. Follow me, and I won't pay you back."

"Verbal disguise can't hide your clear heart, why am I following you, don't you really don't know?"

Otis smiled: "You say I know this, know that, what I know, you might as well say it directly."

"You..." Wu Ye was about to speak, and suddenly two women ran over and shouted around Wu Ye.

"It's him, it's him. Last night, he was rude to me, and he tried not to plot against our sisters. The soldiers quickly grabbed him, he was a bad guy." The two women yelled at Wuye and followed them. Seven or eight security officials also gathered.

The sheriff shouted: "Put down the sword on your hand and put your hand on your head, don't let us do it!"

Wu Ye was about to defend, and when he looked up, he found that Otis had disappeared: "Damn!" He wanted to chase, and the surrounding security officials immediately pointed the sword at him: "Want to run, be honest~!"

Wu Ye knew that she would not be able to catch up with her, but she sighed helplessly.

In the corner of the side, Guren smiled softly and flew away.

...

Outside the Wangdu city, a large iron cage wagon drove out of a farm on the outskirts of the farm. This farm is the property of the Paradise Building, and it is also the place where all the Warcraft was temporarily placed during the auction. At this time, the carriage that came out was loaded with a World of Warcraft shot in Paradise Building, the king of the disease, Alberton.

The carriage is very large, it is carried by the seven-headed dragon, and the huge iron cage on the carriage is also covered with a layer of hardened glass with only two air holes. Although the king of the disease on the car has been imprisoned by the seal, its ability to spread the plague has not completely disappeared.

Beside the carriage, there are guards of seven men from each team. Each of these guards wore shiny silver armor and a red cloak. Not only did they wear sturdy visors on their faces, but they also had exquisite helmets on their heads, only their eyes were bare. They are equipped with uniform swords on their waists, silver long wrist gloves on their hands, and silver shields, and other equipment is exactly the same.

In order not to face the vicious eyes of the plague king in the cage, several people took Zhang Dahei cloth to cover the cage.

The front and back of the carriage are also protected by a person. The front one is wearing a black heavy armor. A black metal ball like a pearl necklace is hung diagonally on the shoulder. Each metal ball is the size of a watermelon and looks very heavy. , Which makes the mounts under him seem a bit overwhelming. This man was the one who photographed the king of the disease at the auction.

Behind the carriage, there was also a man wearing black armor. Although he wrapped his armor so that only two eyes were exposed, he was much thinner than the man in front. This man was also with his companions at the auction People who participated in the auction.

In addition to being fully armed, these people also have a common feature, that is, the coat of arms on their left chest. There are not many people who know this coat of arms in St. Bikya, but if someone recognizes them, they will know that these people are the people of the Rock City, and the two people in front of the car and the car are very famous officials in the Rock City, Monk Vykov and Bloody Executioner Blackbird.

"Hey Vickoff, do you say we can get back on the scheduled date?" the black bird walking behind the car asked loudly.

"It's okay if you have a quick footstep." Vykov said: "This time the city owner got the news that Sindmore would have the king of the disease. It was true that it would be right, and it wouldn't be a waste of us to come here."

Blackbird asked: "I don't know what use the city master and city guardian wanted for this disaster-causing Warcraft. It took me so long to find it before finally finding it."

"How do I know, listen to the command line." Vikoff was walking with the team, but saw two people running ahead.

The two are not anyone else, it is Linda's chef, Bonn and Poirot. Poirot patted his younger brother Bonn and said, "Hey, there are a lot of people back here. Should we go up and ask?"

Bonn nodded and said, "Of course, the host asked us to find..." He took out a piece of information under the belt: "Look for... what kind of sick king, let us stay outside the farm, if not found, the host must Will kill us."

"Then ask in the past." Poirot ran to the approaching team.

Seeing the situation, the Blackbird rushed to the front on a mount: "Vikov, they are all armed."

"Well." When Vikoff saw the two approaching, apparently coming towards himself, he stopped the team and asked, "Two gentlemen, is there anything blocking our path?"

Pollo and Bonn happened to occupy the driveway completely. He was dumbfounded. Pollo said: "Hey, it's right. We came over to ask you questions. Why did you ask us first?"

Wyckoff laughed: "I just asked you if you have anything?"

"Yes, yes." Bonn took out the material tucked into the waistband of the pants again: "You help us to see if you have seen this Warcraft."

Vikoff looked at the data of the king of the disease and laughed twice: "Oh, no. Nothing else, then we will go."

"Oh." Bonn received the information and watched them go.

But for a moment, Poirot recovered: "Why, we don't seem to have checked his car yet?"

Bonn patted his brother's head and said, "Fool, didn't he say he hadn't seen it?"

Poirot froze for a while, and said, "But what if he lied to us?"

Bonn blinked blankly, suddenly hitting his thigh: "Yes, hurry up."

After the carriage, the black bird looked back and said: "I said Vicov, they both came after."

"They are here to check the carriage and go away." Vykov made the team speed up.

Pollo, who was chasing after him, said: "Hey, why are we running slower and slower?"

"Have you been hurt, even your intelligence?" They are running faster and faster, stupid Pollo. They must have not seen us." Bonn shouted, "Hey, the people in front of us, we Chasing you, you stop."

The more they shouted, the faster the team ran. Poro, who had not recovered from the injury, was a little unbearable and said, "Don't shout like that, let's run directly to them and stop them."

"Okay." The two immediately accelerated their speed, changed the awkward running just now, and flew towards the carriage quickly.

Blackbird glanced back: "They came after."

Vikoff took off a string of big iron beads on his back: "Then grab them."

The carriage didn't stop, and the group pulled out their weapons and rushed to Bonn.

Bonn and Poirot did not know what was going on, and immediately faced each other's siege. Bonn called while hiding: "What are you doing? We are looking to see if the Warcraft is on your carriage."

Vikoff they didn't answer at all, they just attacked. After fighting for many days before and unblocking many times, it was Bonn and Pollow that had the heaviest physical burden and the lowest fighting power, and they were seriously injured. Many injuries.

The black bird soon discovered that Poirot was more seriously injured, jumped a few quick steps in the air, the figure flashed, and the beak sword pierced Poirot's chest. At this time, Vykov's offensive also turned to Poirot. He carried a large bead chain of more than 400 kilograms. He wrapped the bead with noble domineering and smashed it with a blow. Sengzhu shot on Poirot's back and shot it straight Poirot spurted blood all over his mouth and looked terrible.

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