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Chapter 55 Congratulations to the Oscar winner

"Um...I can see it, but it's just what I saw."

Langren said with some embarrassment.

Although Qiao Jiang was confused, now was not the time to talk about this.

"He will definitely follow the trail to the rooftop when he comes up. What do you think?"

Langren also became serious, he had already thought about it.

"I'll think about it, now we can only..."

...

Class B crossed the steps with nimble steps. Although he was not proficient in body skills, he still went upstairs in a simple and rough way. He took two steps per floor and soon arrived at the place where Langren encountered his first sneak attack.

"This trace..."

It seemed that the confrontation lasted only a short time, and very few places were damaged.

It seems that the encirclement and suppression has indeed begun, but why is there no movement in this building?

He didn't quite understand, so he could only choose to go up and take a look.

"Water traces are traces of melting ice. Knife marks? It seems that the traitor Lang Lin went upstairs?"

Class B touched the cracks on the wall, slowly swept across the corridor, and slowly went up. The knife marks became more and more dense, and the wall tiles were more and more damaged.

"Why did he push himself to a dead end? What prompted him to move forward firmly?"

When he reached the top floor, he still didn't see the bodies of his own people, nor the bodies of the traitors, nor the fallen weapons.

But he found a pool of blood outside the corridor.

"The explosion was a black thunder. The first black thunder injured him, but the second... hid and threw himself into the room."

He looked at the messy dust footsteps on the ground and a large blank area of ​​dust that had been stained. He came to the window and looked at the footprints on the windowsill.

"The toe of the shoe is facing in... Did it go down... or did it go up? I looked down and there was no trace of the second fight."

It was determined that the final location of the battle was on the roof of the building. Class B did not go up directly, but took the corridor.

There is a hint of sweet fragrance in the air——

The smell of blood.

He walked out of the damaged door frame and saw the scene on the rooftop clearly.

"They are all dead... No wonder..."

More than ten meters away, the man with the earth-type power was lying in a pool of blood, his internal organs were leaking out, and he was already dead.

The two headless corpses were like two humanoid pieces of flesh, lying together.

The man who could stretch his hands was lying on the edge of a gravel pit, showing a crawling posture, with his right hand hidden on his chest, and his left hand bent forward and stretched out. He seemed to be desperately trying to crawl to the edge of the building before he died.

With an expression of disbelief on his face, he had an ice power, a hole was cut in his chest, and there were water stains around him from the melted ice power.

In such a chaotic scene, two people were lying in the middle.

One of them is clearly Qiao Jiang, so the other must be the traitor Lang Lin.

"What's going on?? Didn't you say that this traitor is only D-level? Why are they all dead?"

Suddenly, Qiao Jiang didn't know if he heard something. He struggled and twisted his body, and made a sound when he touched Lang Lin's long knife beside him.

"Qiao Jiang!"

He shouted loudly, crossed dozens of meters in two steps, and came to Qiao Jiang's side.

"Well..."

Qiao Jiang, who was lying on his back, was gently lifted up with his bloody upper body.

"How could this happen? What happened?"

he asked eagerly.

He brought Qiao Jiang out. If anything happened to Qiao Jiang, wouldn't his elder brother beat him to death when he returned?

"Brother Suo... I... I might not be able to survive... He... Lang Lin, is not D-class! Uh-huh——"

As soon as Qiao Jiang finished speaking, blood gushed out from his trachea, making him cough.

"Stop talking..."

Brother Suo, who never expected that it would turn out like this, twitched at the corners of his eyes, thinking that when he went back, he would definitely scrape off the skin of the guy who gave the information layer by layer.

"I'm going to crush that damn traitor right away!"

He was about to look back at the silent Langren, wave his hand and prepare to use his space cutting.

"Brother Suo...Brother Suo, I have something to ask you...you must...answer me."

Unexpectedly, Qiao Jiang grabbed his clothes and clenched his fists with a crunching sound, looking like he was returning to his original state of mind.

"Ah? You ask, you ask, and I will tell you that nothing will happen to you."

Brother Suo immediately panicked and agreed.

"Xiaoxin...Xiaoxin...is it...is it..."

Qiao Jiang slowly asked half a sentence painfully but firmly, and Brother Suo knew what he wanted to ask.

He was silent for a moment, knowing that this was the knot that Qiao Jiang had been blocking in his heart, and he was afraid that if he didn't untie it, he would die in peace.

So he answered.

"yes."

This one word seemed to take away all his strength.

Sure enough, Qiao Jiang's body twitched violently due to the change in emotion.

"Don't blame brother..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a slight gasp and an undetectable murderous aura coming from behind.

Suddenly my heart trembled.

Lang Lin is not dead yet!!

"You are looking for death."

He sneered, released his arms holding Qiao Jiang's upper body, and put his fingers together, ready to use space cutting to execute Lang Lin the moment he looked back and saw Lang Lin clearly.

The next moment, blood splashed——

"Ahhhhhhhhh!! What are you doing!! Qiao Jiang!!!"

The man covered his eyes and rolled to the ground. The severe pain convinced him that his eyes had completely lost the light of the future.

Suddenly, there was a cold wind in his ears, and something flew over. He didn't care about losing his eyesight, and quickly rolled to the side according to his memory and stood up staggeringly.

"You can't do it, Lang Lin... ah no, Lang Ren. It takes a second blow to kill a blind man?"

Qiao Jiang had already used his own characteristics, so he was extremely weak now. He crawled to the side, raised his upper body, and mocked Langren.

"Hai, isn't this a martial arts skill? I just learned a move."

What Langren was holding in his hand was a soul knife engraved with black gold patterns, and he discovered that low proficiency did have a big drawback.

"Eagle Slash/Reverse Spin: A style move that spins in and launches a slash, which can instantly shorten the distance between you and the enemy from a long distance. (Proficiency: 22%)"

The prerequisite skill of this skill is Step Step, and Langren's Step Step proficiency is already as high as 43%, so the starting proficiency of this skill is higher.

"What? Qiao Jiang!!! What are you doing? Are you going to rebel too? Are you worthy of the high hopes that big brother has for you?"

This B-level guy who was about to go crazy randomly raised his fingers in the direction of Langren's voice.

Space cutting!

Langren's eyes widened as he watched the threads appear and disappear one after another, gradually getting closer to him.

He wanted to try it.

Until a slender black crack of light appeared in front of him.

Langren's ninja eyes looked carefully and found that even the light actively avoided this dark gap, so the images on both sides of the cut gap were distorted.

That's it now.

Climb the carp!

Langren took a step forward and pushed the sword forward.

"Qiang——"

Langren was like being hit by a cannonball, and the moment sparks burst out, he flew backwards.

Boom!

Langren hit the fence with a pop and let out a breath.

Looking down at his long knife, there was no mark at all on it!

Space powers like this can be blocked!

“It’s really good.”
Chapter completed!
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