Although he looked frivolous and relaxed, Browning did not relax from beginning to end.

The moment the sound rang, he and Rosado rushed back at the same time, tightening their bodies and taking a vigilant posture to look at the place where the sound came.

On the edge of the rooftop of the building on the right, two men stood and squatted, staring at them intently.

The man who was just talking was a squatting man. He was thin, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a smile on his face, but his eyes gave people a cold feeling. He had the illusion that he had become a prey staring at by the other party.

Another man standing was wearing a huge pale cricket mask, almost hiding his entire head, revealing only his tight lips and tight chin.

Both of them wore a wide white hooded man with a black uniform lined.

The strong wind on the rooftop whistled, making the hem of Yuori flutter and fluttered. As the flying, you could see the black capital number circled in a diamond-shaped square on Yuori's back.

The two have different numbers, one is ‘three’ and the other is ‘nine’.

The eyes fell on the man who came. Lin Zhenyi and Ailei were stunned at first, and then they couldn't help but show ecstasy. On the contrary, Browning and Rosador's faces immediately became gloomy and became extremely blue.

"The Thirteenth Team of the Court Guarding!"

Gripping words burst out from Browning's mouth. His face was no longer as joking and ridiculed as he faced the dying prey a few seconds ago, but was full of fear and even a hint of fear.

Rosador also showed a look of being facing a great enemy.

No one present is ordinary people, so naturally they would not recognize the costumes of the 13th Team of Guating Ting. They even know very well that the only persons in the 13th Team of Guating Ting were qualified to wear white Hayao were the captain level.

The captains of the Thirteenth Team of the Guarding Court are all powerful people at the peak of the Huiyue Knight's realm.

"How about it, how about I'll play with you?" The squatting man spoke again, staring at Browning with a smile, but his eyes were not as warm as ever. "Don't you like the game of cats and mice?"

What Browning had said just a moment ago, and then said it again from the man's mouth, which suddenly seemed extremely sarcastic, making Browning so angry that his teeth were clenched and clattered.

"Walk!"

At this moment, Rosado suddenly shouted softly, and as soon as the voice came out, the person had already swept hundreds of meters away.

He was much more decisive than Browning. He knew that he could not be the opponent of the first-level strongman of the captain of the Thirteenth Team of the Court, so he simply chose to escape.

"Qing-style insects."

As soon as it flew out a hundred meters, a faint sound suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"Crazy cricket!"

The darkness that was so rich and deep that it seemed to swallow the whole world was blooming in everyone's sight. The majestic and terrifying pressure spread like a hurricane, which made Li Minglun and others step back involuntarily.

When their vision became clearer, they quickly looked up and were stunned to find that there was only a squatting man left on the rooftop, and another person wearing a cricket mask was no longer visible.

"Oh there." The squatting man pointed at the direction Rosado ran away.

Lin Zhenyi, Ailei and others looked in the direction he pointed, their eyes widened and a look of horror appeared on their faces.

In the sky a hundred meters away, a ferocious monster stood up out of thin air.

Just like the body composed of endless darkness in the deepest part of hell, it is like a cricket that has been magnified countless times, but it exudes a terrifying aura that the latter is far from comparable to. Just looking at it makes people feel a sense of horror and tremor surge from the bottom of their hearts.

"You...monster!"

Opposite the Crazy Cricket was Rosador full of cold sweat. He covered his right shoulder tightly, and blood flowed out from his fingers as if he was not worth the money.

In just a moment, the other party tore off his right arm. If it weren't for the quick warning of dodging, he would have been twisted by the attack just now.

Even the six-star sergeant commander was not as powerful as such a terrifying level. This guy in front of him was even stronger and terrifying than the ordinary peak Huiyue Knight.

"Don't you do it? Then I'll come."

The face of the Crazy Shackle Cricket was still the pale mask at the beginning, and his mouth was exposed to the outside and opened and closed gently, spitting cold words without any turbulence.

Rosado felt a numbness in an instant, and a strong fear of death gushed out from his heart. He roared and his eyes snatched away red.

The Crazy Cricket calmly raised his feet, his dark claws hovered in front of him, each stretching out his fingertips, as if he plucked a string and gently stretched it.

Nine-phase wheel killing!

The invisible sound waves turned into air waves and circled out, instantly submerging Rosado who was coming towards him.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Rosador seemed to be trapped in a high-speed turbine mixer. Before he could even make a scream, he turned into a flurry of blood mist, spreading around, and the bones remained.

Deadly silent.

Everyone in the Empire stared at the scene in a daze, feeling that their mouths and tongues were dry and they could not come back to their senses for a long time.

A level 28-level Huiyue Knight was strangled into a blood mist in front of him. This was a scene that they didn't even dare to imagine.

However, this scene happened in front of you at this moment.

Gulu!

An imperial lieutenant couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His voice seemed very abrupt at this time, but it also woke everyone up. Browning's face was already terriblely pale.

He could not fight and escape was a dead end. Rosador personally demonstrated the fate of escape to him, and even if he asked for help, he could not support the arrival of reinforcements.

He never expected that when the city was full of Star Clan troops, he would fall into such a desperate situation.

"Why, I'm giving up and running away now? I'm still thinking about some fun cat and mouse activities?"

The familiar voice woke Browning up. It was still the man squatting on the edge of the rooftop. He was saying what he had said not long ago, which seemed extremely ironic.

"Or what if I give you five seconds to escape?"

This sentence made Browning stunned. Before he could figure out the other party’s purpose, the man spoke on his own.

"five."

Browning stared at her eyes in shock.

"Four."

Now he finally realized that he didn't care about the other party's intentions and immediately soared into the sky and flew towards the distance at a high speed. No matter what, as long as he could open the distance and win time to call his companions, he could escape from danger and even counterattack the other party.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"Time is here."

The man straightened his body, his eyes narrowed more than deep on his smiling face, and a flash of coldness flashed. The long sword on his waist had fallen into his palm at some point, and the sharp tip of the sword was aimed at Browning in the distance.

Bankai, the God Killing Gun.

"Shoot him!"
Chapter completed!