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Chapter 131 The last warm night before the cold winter

On the long street, Goniz was suspended in a hurricane, and all the bullets that hit were instantly disintegrating, leaving messy bullet holes on the surrounding walls.

His eyes were glowing with green light, but silence was only silent, but the invisible pressure made the young man opposite retreat.

The remaining power of the dominant level is beyond his control.

But the young man's face was still full of smiles. The scene in front of him was more like a rebirth than a deterrence.

"Gonitz, how long can you last in this state? When you are old, you have to obey your old age. Wouldn't you die obediently? I have time to spend with you, continue!"

Just a snap of his fingers, the gunshots sounded again on the roof, and the gunmen in the shadows pressed the mechanisms on the guns, some of which were deformed, some of which were blue, and some whose muzzles suddenly expanded... These people have excellent weapons!

"Can you know the fireworks experiment if you are a minion? Could it be that you secretly transferred the information from that year?"

No action is needed. After the bullets approached a certain distance, they turned back to be deviated by the surrounding airflow. Even though the tables and chairs they sat on before were fragmented, Gonniz still did not suffer any damage at all.

However, if there are careful people, they will find that the distance between these bullets has increased...

The power of the wind is weakening.

"I said that your era is gone, and the only four successful people in the firework experiment, the new era will be rebuilt on your corpses, and the master of the new era needs your corpses, your legacy... Say, where is the experimental data!"

The thunderstorm back then plundered various resources over the years. Relying on the four dominant strong men, they even dared to directly claim the ownership of overseas islands to the outside world. They wanted to wait and pay the money first!

Force the government to pinch its nose and recognize it.

However, even if there is much wealth transferred in that war, the information on firework experiments that have not been found is still the thing that these people are most worried about.

Can create experiments of dominant strong men.

Even if it requires hundreds of strange disciples to consume.

Even if it is only a few years of life.

Even if you exert force, you will accelerate your death.

This is still something every force dreams of.

The reason is very simple.

Dominance means the top combat power in the world, and everything!

But these data disappeared. Even after searching through all the storage warehouses of the Thunderstorm, no information related to the fireworks experiment was found.

The last one is now left in the Four Heavenly Kings, and finally waited until he was exhausted.

Whether you live or die, as long as you can take it back, you will always gain something!

"You want to know? Then I'll tell you..."

Goniz clasped his hands together, and the next moment he began to make seals, his fingers flew, and even phantoms appeared.

He is a wizard...the dominant wind element wizard!

In an instant, dozens of wind element threads spread out in the hurricane. Their movement seemed to be extremely slow, like a feather in the wind, as if they were not exposed to any force, swaying around.

But at some point, their speed is faster than anything else, and they go wherever the wind reaches.

On the roofs on both sides of the street, the wind is blowing by.

Screams, heavy objects landed on the ground, and blood and flesh bursting one after another.

Blood rolled down from the edge of the house with the body wrapped around it, and when it fell to the ground, it made a dull clicking sound, and the cruel scene seemed to be back to the past.

The wrinkles on the face of the old man in the hurricane suddenly deepened, and his body, which was originally a bit flesh and blood, was truly skinny and bone-like.

The young man with his chest open looked at the falling bodies around him, and his complacent expression finally disappeared. This team was an elite force under his command, and now it was broken in the hands of the immortal guy in front of him, so he naturally felt distressed.

He still underestimated Goniz's combat power.

But that's all!

Swing your right shoulder back, bent your legs, and keep it on the street in a javelin throwing position.

At first, the palm of the empty right hand was just a ball of red high-temperature liquid, expanding and dispersing. After a few seconds, a javelin appeared in the young man's hand, and flames rose on it.

"You used the talent of liquid fire like this. If Cabutus knew about it, he would probably come back from the underworld and burn you to ashes. In the past, he always heard that the strength of a talent depends on the alien himself. This sentence has been reflected in you in a perfect way... It was you who took away those information!"

Seeing the late companion's talent being so devastated, Goniz's face showed anger for the first time, his body leaned forward slightly, and a sudden roar of roaring sounds behind him.

At this moment, the tornado hurricane around him compressed into a ball wrapped in rich wind elements on the outside, like a cannonball that was out of the barrel, approaching the young man.

Airflow compression, extreme acceleration!

"Go to die!"

The young man was ready to finish his life and threw his liquid fire javelin towards Goniz, and the air was distorted wherever he passed.

"Cabutus may not have defeated me by clumsy means back then, right?"

Goniz faced the seemingly powerful liquid fire javelin, and was too lazy to look up. He stretched out a finger and pointed it out. A green silk thread rotated and pulled out. He wrapped the liquid fire javelin and turned it around for a few turns, then it was completely extinguished.

Between the two, whether it is vision, strength, or fighting skills.

A world of difference!

“Quick…uh!”

The young man with a flushed face couldn't figure out why an old man who thought he was at the end of his strength and could swallow his last breath at any time could still kill most of his subordinates head-on, and even defeat his attack in less than a second.

"Say, where did those information be sent?"

Goniz's dry right hand was held up out of thin air, the young man was hanging in front of him, with five wind elements on his neck tightly clasped.

"you....."

The young man seemed to be talking, so Goniz relaxed his pinch, his forehead was already filled with sweat, and he pursed his lips tightly to prevent the breath from being exposed.

"explain!"

"Did you bastards have enough of the show? You guys have killed them!"

The young man's yelled suddenly made Goniz's expression change.

Thorny ~

On the wall somewhere on the street, a layer of cloud appeared out of thin air and spread out, and a dark purple lightning shot out from it, heading straight to Goniz's face, forcing him to let go.

"I told you a long time ago that even now, Storm Goniz's combat power cannot be underestimated. The strong must be respected!"

A woman wearing a gem ring on her head, lightning jumped between her hands.

"I didn't say anything about it before, saying that you can kill Goniz alone? A waste!"

The clouds and mists around him gradually gathered back to his palms, and a man with his upper body naked, his presence loomed.

"Cloud group, thunder..."

The other two talents among the four dominant ranks of Thunderstorm finally appeared on this long street, and the light in Goniz's eyes suddenly dimmed.

The power is almost exhausted, and the two people are now appearing.

He is no longer able to fight.

"I killed you three, but now, the inheritors of you three are surrounded and killed..."

"revenge?"

"No! You don't have this qualification!"

"I was born in the wilderness in the wind, and died... and I will also be in the wind!"

The wind element surrounding it suddenly retracted!

"Stop him!"

The woman exclaimed, but it was too late.

All the flesh and blood in his body were destroyed in the violent wind element, so as not to leave a trace to become the other party's experimental material.

There was a breeze passing through the streets and finally fell into the ears of a girl who was half squatting in the alleyway.

She is listening to the wind.

The next second, crying...

Storm Goniz

Died on the last warm night before the cold winter came.
Chapter completed!
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