Most of the visitors were armed with guns, and there were even many strong men carrying rocket launchers. They looked well-trained at first glance.

"Continue to blast me, targeting that area!"

A slightly deep young boy's voice suddenly ordered.

"yes!"

Suddenly, another bunch of rocket launchers were aimed at the center of the square, launching bombs without hesitation. There was only a swishing sound in the air, and eight or nine red arcs flew past.

Boom boom boom boom…

The rockets penetrated into the expanding fireball, making the already turbulent flames look more like mushrooms, and the loud noise made the eardrums hurt.

Whoosh!

On the high wall at the edge of the square, the last red arc flew out. With a trail of flames, it plunged fiercely into the flames.

Tom turned around and saw a black-haired boy wearing a butler's uniform jumping down with a rocket launcher on his shoulder.

He threw it casually, and one of his subordinates came over to catch it.

The young man walked slowly, with the round glasses on his nose blocking the sun. Looking from other angles, he could only see a white reflection, as if it was not glass but a mirror.

He had a cigarette in his mouth, with a scarlet tip at the end. He reached out with a white glove engraved with unknown letters, and took it off with the cigarette between his legs.

Smoke lingered between the fingers, rising in wisps.

"Black mechanism?"

Tom's eyes narrowed, with a sense of caution. As the leader of Cloud Dog Fist, he had had some contact with the official forces and black organizations. He had even cooperated in some cases.

"first meet."

The young man raised his hand and bent down as a gentleman.

"Federal Secret Service Lesson 13, Black Organization."

"Yamos..."

He straightened up and bit on the cigarette again. His face was suddenly shrouded in white mist. A voice came from inside.

"Mr. Thom, facing this situation, I want to..."

"We should work together for now, shouldn't we?"

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Amid the rumble of explosions.

The sword of the sword ghost is broken.

He has a total of three sharp combat knives, namely a chopping knife, a bayonet and a shock knife. The special alloy formula provided by the door organization was forged by professional knife masters for several years. The blade is extremely hard and tough and can easily tear steel.

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In the past, when there were no such combat knives, every time a sword ghost fought, the blades used would be severely worn. It would often be no longer enough to spar four or five times or to go all out at once. Part of the reason was due to the collision of the blades, and part of the reason was

The sword ghost's own knife-wielding skills are very knife-intensive.

But since more than ten years ago, I switched to these three favorite knives.

The sword demon Garolo has never been replaced and only needs to be polished every once in a while. The blade is hard and has almost no wear. It has accompanied him through thousands of battles in the past ten years.

However, just now.

The shock knife used to resist was completely broken.

The knife was broken into two pieces at 1/3 of the tip and fell to the ground.

Rockets, double-digit rockets!

Even if the sword demon is the best in "B" level, it still can't escape the situation of being hurt. Because the black mechanism's definition of "B" level is that its power is analogous to rockets, which can cause large-scale damage and destructive power sweeping through the surrounding area.

area.

A "B" level master is equivalent to a rocket launcher that can walk freely and has independent consciousness. It is at least the explosive level.

What this refers to is destructive power.

If they are hit by a rocket, they will also be hurt by shock waves and high-temperature shrapnel. Unless they are extremely strong.

Sword Demon and Purple General were accidentally bombarded by multiple rockets during the advance. Even if they were the top "B" level, they would have to pay the price. Garoluo's shaking sword was shattered, and he could no longer use the three-sword Flowing Rainbow Light World.

General Zi was also disgraced and suffered some minor injuries due to the impact of the shock wave, which was quite embarrassing.

In the center of the square, the raging flames were cut open with a single knife.

Two figures came out from inside.

Garoluo's face was gloomy, and the corner of his mouth was slightly bloody. It was not because he could not use the three-sword style, but just because his beloved sword was broken. Because he could not use the rainbow world after recovering temporarily, and once he used it, his injuries would

A full-scale explosion. In his best condition, he can only maintain the two swords and scale fire.

Beside him, Zi Jiang patted the tattered clothes on his body.

He looked at Yamos and Tom with gloomy eyes, but the next moment he seemed to sense something and suddenly looked towards the wall.

Boom!

The wall exploded directly.

The five people who were fighting inside all rushed out.

Among them, there was a figure who was very miserable. The president of the Blood Spirit Society, Lian, was besieged by Feng Liusi and Kaxiu, while the Black Peacock was temporarily restrained by Sheng Feinan and could not support him for a while.

The battle lasted less than half a minute.

Lian's seemingly indestructible physical armor was almost completely destroyed, especially by Feng Liusi. In his hands, Lian's strong body was like tofu, everything would break with a pinch.

Not even immortality works!

You must know that Lian quickly drank the concentrated violent potion during the explosion, and his recovery ability was improved to another level. He originally even wanted to face Ka Xiu and three people by himself, showing off his unparalleled fighting posture.

result……

"Sword Demon, save me!

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Chapter completed!