The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1308 ‘corpse’

This ‘corpse’ is not slamming, but moving slowly.

If you don't star your eyes here, no one will find such a change, which naturally includes Webster and the other partner who put all their attention on their opponents.

The confrontation between the fist and the claws brought a violent wind, so it was raging in the hall.

The ceilings, floors, walls, and the glass containers and furnishings, were quickly torn, and the smoke was unstoppable in the entire hall, covering all sight.

Everything seems to be dissipated in this dust, but the two sides of the war did not mind exposing each other.

"Cook? Webster?"

"It's really fun."

The collaborator said coldly.

"Yeah, it's really fun..."

"The dead and resurrected Urbes K, the awesome K Marquis."

"I am afraid that the D did not think that it would be a substitute for himself?"

"but me?"

"I never thought that my collaborators thought it was blood."

Webster is full of sighs and replies.

It seems that this is really an interesting thing.

And in fact?

His body has already begun to move quietly.

It is not the position where the sound is sent to the Marquis of K, but to the position where the cone falls.

Webster cares more about this than to fight with each other.

Moreover, he also knows that his collaborator is probably thinking this way.

Therefore, Webster is cautious throughout the movement.

The position where the cone fell was already out of the original position under the gust of wind, but in the end, the dust completely covered the entire front of the hall, even if it was a glimpse, it was enough for Webster to confirm the position of the thing.

Ten steps!

Five steps!

Three steps!

Webster stopped in the distance from the memory where the cone finally fell, and he didn't take the thing straight.

Instead, I waited quietly.

When the tip of the nose came with a **** smell, Webster's mouth curled up, and the strength of the whole body perfused in the right fist, and pulled out in the direction of the taste.

......

In the cooperation, K. Marquis knows how insidious and embarrassing this collaborator is.

Therefore, at the moment of the sound, it began to move.

It wants that thing.

I have been planning for that thing and I don’t know how many years.

It can't wait.

Similarly, it is also full of confidence.

It knows what its strengths are!

speed!

It has been hidden at the speed!

Its speed is unmatched by the other party!

And everything is as expected by K. Marquis, who took the lead and came to the position where the cone object fell. Without any hesitation, K Marquis went down.

but……

Got fishing!

There is nothing in the memory where there is a conical object!

Was it preempted?

K Marquis Yi Leng, who can not be suppressed atmosphere of agitation appeared, almost unconsciously, the blood-born Marquis thought of his collaborators: Webster.

But before the K. Marquis thought more, a fierce force appeared behind him -

Hey!

Webster's ready-to-shoot blow, like the siege hammer on the car, was so stunned on the body of K.

boom!

In the dull and disgusting sound, K. Marquis’s body flew out like this, and the pale face of the other side became more and more difficult to look.

Depending on its speed, it has a chance to dodge, but it does not flash.

Because an invisible force bound it at that moment.

Not only that, but at the moment it was hit in the same position as the burning of the flames.

Not only did he know that I was a **** person, but he also made arrangements for it.

K. Marquis, who quickly responded, angered his heart. It made a low sigh in his mouth, and the figure that flew out, volunted a turn, and flew back again.

The light and shadow of the blood on the two claws flashed.

The two seem to be claws that are completely condensed with blood, so they appear on the top of Webster's head out of thin air and fall straight.

Webster couldn't help but smile as he looked at the blood claws falling from the top of his head.

"So, I am willing to cooperate with you non-persons!"

"Whatever you say, you are more likely to be irritated!"

“It’s far from being as suspicious as human beings.”

When the blood claws fell, Webster did not evade. When the blood claws touched the top of Webster's head, the two blood claws made a squeak and disappeared.

Webster was not unscathed. The clothes on his body were completely smashed under the attack of K. Marquis, revealing a soft armor with a silvery glow.

When the soft, soft, soft armor bloomed, the K. Marquis in the distance immediately made a painful snoring. The body flying in the air was like a lightning bolt, and quickly retreated into the corridor outside the hall.

This speed made Webster shake his head in a pity.

He can't catch up with each other.

This is beyond doubt.

Even if you prepare in advance, it is only a serious injury to the other party, not to kill each other.

"Pity."

"If it is a real 'silver sanction', how could a small **** person escape!"

Webster sighed.

Then he gave a deep breath.

call!

A gust of wind appeared.

The smoke left in the hall was quickly blown away.

Everything in the hall, including the conical object, reappeared in Webster's eyes.

Looking at the cone-shaped object that was two steps away from the memory and still suspended in the air, Webster's eyes appeared for a while.

"The aftermath of Jinfeng made it slightly offset from the original position, then the guy would take the first step, but did not find it, and revealed the sigh of breath in surprise."

Webster, who gave the most reasonable answer at the bottom of his heart, picked up a cone-shaped object and looked at what he knew as if he had the same appearance and weight. Webster couldn’t help but smile.

"You are mine."

Webster said.

Then, it went so far as to go.

Of course, he knows that the Marquis of K is outside, but as long as he is wearing this ‘silver sanction’, even if it is just a counterfeit, the power is not as good as the original, and the time is very limited.

It is enough to make him invincible during this time.

As for the post?

As long as he gets the secret from the items in his hand, what does a **** person count?

Even those who are hunting monsters are not enough.

He will set foot on the cloud and overlook the sentient beings.

That taste... It must be very beautiful.

Step on, step on!

With an infinite fantasy of the future, Webster went faster and faster, and he crossed the narrow corridor and re-entered the ground.

Then, the footsteps of the squad stopped.

He saw the Elders at night.

He saw the darkness that was like chaos.

He saw the deep figure standing in the dark.

He saw it -

death.

(End of this chapter)