Chapter 502

"Do you know that you will be discriminated against?" Duan Xin was idle. He found a bottle of wine and said, "beauty, what progress has been made in reviving your boss?"

Fickley glanced bitterly and said, "it's been delayed."

Duan Xin smiled and said, "after waiting for so many years, it's not bad. You don't have to wait a few more days. I firmly believe that sincerity is the spirit."

Unexpectedly, he brought such comfort. Fickleton said, "as subjects of the Holy Spirit, we should be patient. What about you, Duan Shao? What have you been impatient for? Is it the one you love? Or the enemy you hate? Love and hate can only be established if they are intertwined, for his majesty Modong and for the whole world... "

In her calm tone, Duan Xin was surprised to feel a tight mind and something disturbing in her voice. Knowing that the woman was powerful, she immediately raised her hand and stopped her words: "are you going to brainwash me?"

Fickley smiled, knowing her failure, and said, "won't you buy me a drink?"

Duan Xin licked her lower lip and filled her cup.

After drinking this glass of wine, the shooters have gone up to the 13th floor. The two sides are getting closer and closer in the corridor. Langha seems to have not found them. He continues to eat his own. You can see that the shooters' faces are very dignified. The front people take out rope sleeves and the back holds guns for warning.

They threw the rope out. The first time they didn't get it, the second time they got it to langha's neck. Then they worked together and died. Langha immediately roared up to the sky, and the blood and flesh in his mouth fell to the ground. Then, those scarlet eyes looked at them, grabbed the rope, pulled it with one hand, and the force was incomparable. The two people at the other end of the rope couldn't stand stably and fell forward.

The other two members of the shooting team reacted very quickly and immediately threw themselves on the ground and helped their companions hold the rope. However, langhaley was too angry and pulled the four people over. The two people on the side quickly changed their posture and put their feet on the wall. The four people stood on top of each other and fought with langhale.

Another four people appeared from the other side, also threw out the rope, and then caught langha. These were eight people. However, langha grabbed a rope with one hand and made more efforts with both arms, and a pair of eight failed.

The leader seized the opportunity and jumped up to shoot two anesthesia needles. One was on langha's face and the other was on langha's chest. This kind of anesthesia needle works everywhere. It usually works in three or five seconds, but no one thought that langha was not affected.

It seemed even more angry. He roared like a gorilla. With this cruelty, he pulled all eight people staggering.

Vera couldn't stop frowning.

Fickley sneered and said with a smile, "if it's so easy to catch, will I die so many people?"

Vera said, "don't you know magic? Can you make him obedient with magic?"

Fickley smiled bitterly and said, "it was OK at first. Later, langha seemed to be upgraded, so I didn't recruit."

While talking, two members of the shooting team climbed over and approached excellently. One left and one right also stepped on the wall a few times and came to langha fiercely. They broke langha's arm at the same time and hit a joint with their knees. They clicked twice, as if langha's two arms were broken. He also howled up. Then, two people swept their legs and kicked langha's lower leg, Langha could not stand steadily and fell down. Several people immediately went up and pressed langha to the ground.

Vera looked at fickley and said sarcastically, "is it Huoling religion or a piece of shit?"

Fickley was not embarrassed. She stared at the monitor screen. Instead, she smiled meaningfully and said, "maybe!"

Just then, the change suddenly began.

At the end of the corridor on the 13th floor, a man, a gentle looking gentleman, Duan Xin knew him. This man was Wener Nassau.

He smiled and waved his right hand to the sky.

There was nothing in his hand. What he saw on the computer screen was a light black smoke, which quickly covered Lang HA and them.

Stick to the person and disappear.

Look at Lang ha, suddenly a python turns over. Leng is throwing the people out. The whole person seems to have some strange power.

Duan Xin frowned. Wener, who has been dead for 500 years, is too evil.

And Vera ran straight to the elevator.

Duan Xin couldn't call, so he had to hold fickley and catch up.

On the 13th floor, I saw that Wener didn't know when he came to langha's side. Unexpectedly, his feet were off the ground and floating in the air. Langha really seemed to change. He was full of the momentum of a hulk. No one had seen such a scene. A group of members of the shooting team dared not come forward.

Vera retreated with a drink, and without hesitation pulled out a magic weapon that looked like a chicken neck from her waist. She strode towards langha and Wener while chanting a spell.

She learned this from her notes. She doesn't know whether it works or not.

Wener was laughing, but it became more and more gloomy. Soon, the whole person became pale, as if it was about to be transparent.

Langha also showed sadness and howled.

Vera whispered. The black spell worked.

But just as she was breathing, langha also eased slightly. He seemed to realize that the biggest crisis came from Vera. Therefore, he stamped his big foot on the ground and rushed towards Vera. The crazy momentum was irresistible, and the whole corridor sounded a thump in an instant.

Duan Xin didn't dare to be careless. He met langha and licked his fists to summon his divine power.

Seeing Duan Xin's figure rolled around like a hurricane, Vera was happy and no longer worried about Lang ha. She looked at Wener and read the spell again. At the moment, Wener's whole face changed into a shape, terrible. His hands waved again and again, and people floated to Vera like a ghost.

Roar!

The sound of rage was startling.

Langha is like a living ghost.

Everyone can see that langha and Duan Xin's bombardment must have been a comet hitting the earth. People nearby immediately felt a nerve crushing evil spirit. Not only the members of the shooting team, but also fickley felt that she couldn't open her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the two men came close to each other. Langha's big palm slapped Duanxin's head with a fatal momentum, and Duanxin was also in a hard fight posture. Bang, the sound of fist and palm hitting was very loud, with the same effect as a bomb.

Fickley's eyes flashed and saw that both of them were motionless.

But the next second, she found that Duan Xin was stronger.

With the same posture and the same slap, Duan Xin, who first responded, directly hi on langha's head. Bang, langha's head was solid and hit the wall. There were many pits on the wall, and the gravel cracked. Duan Xin's head was still pressed by Duan Xin's hand. If someone else changed, he would faint if he didn't die, but langha didn't. his head stood up and stretched half a foot.

However, Duan Xin made another effort, and his head hit the wall again.

Lang ha uttered a wary howl, and then straightened up. Duan Xin relaxed a little. When his head was a foot and a half away from the wall, bang, he pressed it back again.