Woo~

In the sound of broken wind, Bergel's hand covering the mouth and nose of the mask was raised with difficulty, a dull and rapid cough sounded from it, and his dark blue eyes were lifeless.

The huge pressure brought by the thick and long mace that hit him at a high speed sank to Berglie's body first. Facing the attack that was about to hit him, his body, which was already so sore, could not even think of dodging.

In a daze, Berglie felt that it would be better to be smashed to death like this. His eyelids were so heavy that it was difficult to open them. He raised his chin slightly and stared at the Xuanhe mace coming from above his head.

But after all, this is just a thought!

Burglie's eyes were fixed on the distance between the mace and himself. He bent his thumb to press the half-illusory, half-corroded pencil sharpener on his right hand, and then flicked it upward to face the impact of the mace.

past.

Dots of shining starlight flickered on the pencil sharpener, and with a crisp and tiny clanking sound, the pencil sharpener hit Xuan He's mace.

In the face of the huge force, the pencil sharpener was instantly bounced away, without even being able to block or relieve it!

The unabated mace immediately hit Berglie, who was still coughing violently.

But what is strange is that the imagined scene of Berglie being smashed away or flattened did not appear at all.

With a bang, the swift and heavy black shadow passed straight through Berglie's body, as if crossing a calm lake, falling to the ground without any obstruction, creating a wide and deep ravine, with holes and stars scattered everywhere.

The rules are all over it.

Burglie resisted the urge to cough and moved his body, which was suffering from a strange disease, to the landing point of the pencil sharpener.

Emperor Bane seemed to have been petrified, and the smile on his face slowly solidified, and then gradually disappeared. Through the thick hair, Chen Xiaosi, who had rushed to his side, saw the confusion in his eyes and the anger that broke out after being stunned for a second.

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Escaped? Without even using energy... the mace shrunk inch by inch from a distance and returned to its original shape. Until he figured out how Berggli avoided his attack, Imperial Plague would not attack easily again.

Unless he seizes the opportunity to hit the target with one hit, his efforts will not be in vain.

"Raise your hands and put down your weapons!" Chen Xiaosi glared at Emperor Bane and spoke decisively.

Even though he said this, he still fastened the two handcuffs on his hands and was ready to suppress Imperial Plague first and then put the handcuffs on him.

Silence~

Di Bian followed the sound and moved his gaze downwards. He didn't even twist his neck. His heavy breathing ruffled his thick hair, and his eyes became more and more ferocious as he stared at the insect that was provoking him.

At the same time, Bergel, who had safely escaped the attack of the Imperial Plague, picked up the pencil sharpener that had been thrown away. His knees were half-bent, and he was coughing uncontrollably.

Reluctantly standing up, Berglie raised his right hand that was holding the pencil sharpener. He tried hard to raise his eyes, which were about to fall asleep, and locked them with the oppressive and indifferent Imperial Plague in the distance.

Silently, the pencil sharpener in his hand was flicked in the direction of Emperor Plague.

In the howling wind, the illusory half of the tiny pencil sharpener quickly spread and covered the corrosive and smelly other half. In the blink of an eye, it seemed to be invisible, hiding in the air and rushing towards the Imperial Plague.

Jin Quangui, who was in handcuffs, looked at the three of them. He was a little surprised to see that Berglie had been able to survive the Emperor's Plague's attack without any incident. However, after seeing Bergley coughing all the time, he lost interest.

Then, Jin Quangui paid attention to Chen Xiaosi and Di Bing, who were about to have a dispute.

, he subconsciously raised his arm and moved the other palms that were handcuffed together.

Jin Quangui looked up slightly, and then he quickly and casually shouted to Chen Xiaosi: "Comrade, comrade! Don't mess with that big brother, he doesn't do anything lightly or harshly, you'd better be careful."

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and said to Di Ying: "Don't cause too much trouble, remember what our main job is!"

Emperor Bian raised his eyes and looked at Jin Quangui. He turned a blind eye to Chen Xiaosi beside him and said, "I can do whatever I want. You don't need to teach me! You are a rat from Kuhoward!"

There was an emotionless smile on Jin Quangui's lips. He didn't seem to be angry because Emperor Blight called him a mouse. He raised his eyebrows, silently saluted, and said frivolously:

"It's up to you to do whatever you want, I'm just giving you an opinion, oh! By the way, you must also accept the temporary detention of the gentleman in front of you, and pay attention to how you handle it."

"Be careful of your own temper! Just...forget it."

At this time, Chen Xiaosi had a cold face. He listened to the conversation between the two and silently memorized every word they said. He would add these words to the interrogation text after the arrest was successful.

Looking at the monster called the Imperial Plague that blocked his vision and cast a huge shadow in front of him, the indifferent expression on Chen Xiaosi's face remained unchanged and said:

"Second warning! Please put down your weapons and do not make meaningless resistance!"

Upon hearing this, Di Bian grinned, raised his arm without warning, and used his arm muscles to swing the mace in his hand.

A strong hurricane blew up first, and when the twitching mace turned into a black shadow and was about to sweep towards Chen Xiaosi, Di Bian seemed to notice something. His swinging shoulders froze for an instant, and his eyes glanced in the direction facing Bergel.

He turned his body sideways and got out of the way.

On the side, Chen Xiaosi, whose body became twisted and shimmering again, was already more than ten meters away from Emperor Blight. He looked at Emperor Blight in confusion, holding a mace in mid-air.

At this distance, even if he does not leave his original position, the Imperial Plague cannot hit him...

Chen Xiaosi's face turned dark. He felt that he had been insulted. He held back a breath, resisted the urge to take action, and carried out the proper law enforcement procedures in a strict manner:

"The third warning! It is also the last warning. Put down your weapons. Any further attacks will be regarded as illegal resistance! We will take necessary actions."

Because Emperor Bane just raised his arm, strictly speaking, he only used a little too much force, and it didn't reach the point of forcibly arresting him.

As for the unofficial awakened people, the official still gives them the greatest tolerance.

As if Di Bian didn't hear what he said, he ignored Chen Xiaosi standing in front of him and quickly turned around to look nervously at the transparent air behind him.

Just when Emperor Bane was about to take action, he suddenly noticed something hidden in the air and crashed into him with his strong intuition. It gave him an extremely weak feeling of palpitations!

This is abnormal. This is the first time on earth that he feels that something can threaten him!

And the weirdest thing is that the aura that threatens him has not weakened at all. He can feel something behind him, but he can't see it at all, whether it is in terms of energy, soul or matter.

At this time, the only two-story house that remained intact on the ruins suddenly opened the rolling shutter door, which was opened just enough for a person to bend down and walk out.

How far is the hut from here?

It wasn't too far away, so Jin Quangui, the only one with nothing to do, quickly noticed the movement in the hut.

Turning his head and looking over, Jin Quangui saw a woman with long hair reaching her waist and a delicate face walking out. The woman's unique light purple eyes captured everyone present.

"A very beautiful woman, she has the aura of being in a high position, she looks a bit familiar..." Jin Quangui's voice suddenly paused, his neck unconsciously reached forward, he squinted his eyes slightly and suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Gitui!

Tuzhi? Why is he here? Didn't he stop me and Imperial Plague in the Sahara Desert last time?"

Tu Zhi came out and pulled down the roller blinds and closed the store door. Standing in the distance, he also saw Jin Quangui and others. A smile appeared on his soft face, he waved his hand and opened his mouth.

Make the mouth shape.

Jin Quangui checked it carefully and repeated slowly: "What a coincidence! You...are also here."

While speaking, before Jin Quangui could react, Tu Zhi from a distance immediately came to Bogliel's side and watched him help Bogliel who was coughing badly.

"My kind and gentle body, your name seems to be Bogle." Tu Zhi looked at Bogle and recalled: "You are infected with the Imperial Plague, or the most deadly kind! It's really embarrassing."

"Ahem..." A muffled cough came out from behind the mask uncontrollably. Berglie opened his eyes tiredly, and said directly regardless of Tu Zhidong's disapproval:

"Tuzhi, ahem... I'll leave the rest to you. I have to suppress it, otherwise... ahem, otherwise I may not be able to accompany Rushuv on vacation after completing this mission."

"Also, I leave this to you."

As he spoke, Berglie took out the iron box that belonged to the powerful man. He raised his eyes slightly. He seemed to think of something and asked a little uneasily: "Do you know the master's plan for this step?"

"Well, I understand, just don't worry." Tu Zhi nodded with a smile and took the iron box. He held Bergel against a broken wall, his facial expression became softer and gentler and joked: "

It's a pity that I can't go on vacation. After this, I still have a lot of things to do, so it's probably impossible to rest."

Berglie forced his deep blue eyes to smile and comforted the ridiculously beautiful man in front of him:

"There will be. Haha, if you have anything to do in the future, you can leave it to me and Rushufu, so that you can go and rest. I remember that your favorite thing is traveling!"

"Does Rushuv know that you helped him make the decision?"

Tu Zhi slowly took out the hand on Berglie's back and carefully placed the other person in place. He and Berglie looked at each other and smiled, then stood up and looked at Emperor Plague, who was constantly changing positions on the spot.

With just one glance, he could clearly see the tiny pencil sharpener hidden in the air that was constantly hitting the Emperor's Plague.

It turns out that it is a punishment for those who violate the contract. It is a kind of rule. Three copies should be prepared specifically to deal with the three people who will definitely violate the rules! However, the correct usage of Bergere is not correct...please look at the picture carefully.

Looking at it, recalling the corresponding details in his mind, he took a step forward, ignoring Jin Quangui's eyes that paid attention to him.

The energy in his body naturally overflowed, and Tu Zhi opened his arms as if hugging something. He closed his eyes and murmured solemnly to himself: "Everything made must be respected! Everything that is followed must be implemented! Anyone who violates must be severely punished! Anyone who is severely punished must be investigated.

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Chapter completed!