Caesar lit up the flashlight and shone it over, and his blue-gray back appeared and disappeared under the water.

The crying sounds of babies echoed in the underground garage.

Deadpools surrounded the place, and countless human faces were twisting hideously under the trembling water surface, sharp teeth broke out from their lips, and slowly approached their prey.

Caesar pulled out a handful of desert eagles and touched Chu Zihang's back.

Their golden eyes lit up at the same time.

The plan completely collapsed, and they became the objects of being surrounded.

I don’t know who was plotting against whom during this meeting of old friends.

"Don't you ask me why I'm so calm?"

Caesar held guns in both hands, and the sickle-like realm was fully opened.

"Did you think of a way to deal with them?"

"No, any unlucky thing can happen in this ghost place in Japan. I'm used to it!"

......

"Click!"

A lightning fell from the sky.

The king noticed the young man who was traveling through the square.

"So there are other guests, were you invited?"

The king's pupils shrank slightly.

Shinobu Masato Son just frowned and didn't say anything.

Yuan Zhisheng walked through the storm, and his windbreaker flew over in the strong wind, like a battle flag. He was looking up at the sky, and his pupils were filled with gold like molten iron.

There is no need for him to sneak. He is the emperor, the only emperor, just crush him with absolute violence.

"It has nothing to do with me, I promise I have not leaked the secret."

Jushimasako said slowly.

"Is that right? Could it be that your students are following you all the time?"

"He found out that we met in private, probably because he came here to clean up the portal?"

"Whose head will he cut off first after betting? Is it your rebel or me, an evil ghost?"

The king asked calmly.

"He will chop you first. Before killing me, he should have a lot to say to me."

Jushimasato said lightly.

"If this is the case, I'm afraid we have no choice but to kill your student,"

"Everyone who knows you and me must die."

"He is the emperor. Even if you and I join forces, it will not be that easy to kill the emperor. We should leave here."

Jushimasato walked to the elevator and pressed the down button.

The king will cut off the power supply from the entire block, but buildings like Tokyo Tower will have their own diesel generator sets to supply power to important equipment.

"Don't you try to kill me?"

"You can prove your innocence by killing me. You can say that you came here to meet me in order to lure me."

The king said calmly.

His voice was silent from beginning to end.

"Can I kill you in this situation?"

"I used to kill you with a fire bomb, but now I'm empty-handed,"

"You are a semi-evolved, and I am just a common hybrid,"

"I suggest you hurry up. Zhisheng is the best hunter in this century. No ghost locked by him can escape the encirclement."

Jushimasato said lightly.

"That's too bad. Let's take the elevator to leave."

The king slowly approached.

Since the two entered the lookout, they were always separated by a safe distance, but now they were within each other's attack range.

"You hate elevators because they are enclosed spaces."

Jushimasato said in surprise.

"Yes, I hate it, taking the elevator makes me feel like a prey falling into a trap,"

"But I know that you, the fox, won't give the benefits to others, so you choose the elevator, and I choose the elevator too."

The king laughed softly.

The Sekimasara Sect did not move.

On the other side, Yuan Zhisheng had already stepped on the iron ladder outside the tower, and the sound of solemn footsteps echoed in the sound of wind and rain.

The emperor approached the battlefield with a huge anger.

"bite."

The elevator arrived at the special observation deck and bright lights overflowed through the cracks in the door.

It's full of things:

From MP5 submachine guns to Japanese swords, these weapons are neatly mounted on the weapon stands, the guns are loaded and the swords have been unsheathed.

"You chose the wrong path, this path leads to hell,"

"Dr. Herzog!"

The voice of Shizumasatsu was filled with cold murderous aura.

It is impossible to get close to the king general with weapons, so he put all his weapons in the elevator.

"Dadadada..."

Jushimasato grabbed an MP5 submachine gun, and the fire illuminated the observation deck.

The bullet rain left dense bullet holes on the tempered glass, the glass shattered, the storm invaded, and the rain was as dense as cow's hair.

The magazine was empty, and Masato Kirimi abandoned the mp5, and the large-caliber revolver was already in his hand.

He was not sure whether he hit the King General. The moment he shot, the King General was only five or six meters away from him. He had no time to aim. The King General was a monster that was difficult to kill.

Masatori Shinobu threw two tear gas bombs again, and the thick smoke reduced visibility to the limit in half a second, and at the same time put on a gas mask.

A special tear gas bomb with mercury droplets added.

He came here to kill the king general, but with Yuan Zhisheng's arrival, he had to start the plan in advance.

The thick fog was filled with him, and Masato Sekiko was unable to shoot, so he pulled out a long sword and a claw from the weapon stand.

"Come on! Herzog!"

"The battle from twenty years ago has remained until today, let's continue to fight it! It's as strong as the vodka of twenty years old!"

"We used to desire power as men, and that made us die like men!"

The old man let out a beastly roar.

Jushimasato slowly waved his long sword and swept away the smoke and rain.

The white mist is like a thick white curtain. Every time the knife opens a hole, the cracks are closed on their own in an instant.

The advantages and disadvantages of the Sekimasara Sect are very obvious.

The king could act at will in the white mist, but he could not leave this arsenal. He had to rely on the things in the elevator to persevere until Yuan Zhisheng arrived.

......

"The person who created the puppet has left, but the puppet is still dancing,"

"It makes people feel sad more or less."

Lu Mingze sighed.

“What’s the difference?”

“How to continue or how to continue,”

"They think they are the Lord Masato and the King General, so they are the real Lord Masato and the King General, and the villain."

Ye Feng said coldly.

"Don't the devil like to watch this kind of scene the most?"

Ye Feng suddenly smiled.
To be continued...