Personal Wife of the King

Seven-three * fiction__wwwwww.73x ~ A small move, Nightmare didn't notice, but the mobile phone in the Pocket of Magic Fox suddenly turned on the screen, shaking it ...

After having breakfast, the two foxes and nightmare left the villa. Hong Kong City is an international metropolis. Although the two have been active in Hong Kong City when they were organized by Tomb Spirit, they have to travel or relax. There is no such thing as a killer.

Hong Kong City's TV Tower is a building that is hundreds of meters high. The uppermost observation deck is made of tempered glass. From top to bottom, you can overlook the entire Hong Kong City. The scenery is infinite and spectacular. Today is Sunday. There are many people on the TV tower, most of them are tourists from other places.

"Are you sure you want to go up? I think there are a lot of people today, otherwise let's forget it." Under the TV tower, the two held hands, and Nightmare saw hesitantly, so hesitated.

"No, I just want to take a look." Huanhu insisted, pulling forward with Nightmare's hand.

"You see, so much spectacular, this feeling of relaxation is really good." On the observation platform, Magic Fox leaned intimately in the arms of Nightmare, and they watched the car coming and going from below.

"Yeah, we haven't been so relaxed for a long time." Nightmare seemed to be feeling, sighed softly, as a professional killer, the preciousness of relaxation and ease is no less than Ganquan in the desert. The truth is, even While sleeping, a dagger was hidden under their pillows.

Suddenly, a flash of light struck Nightmare's eyes in the distance. Out of his instinct, he immediately determined that it was the reflection of a sniper scope.

"Be careful." Nightmare grabbed Magic Fox's arm and pulled her down. In the distance, a bullet drawn an arc in the air, easily smashing the tempered glass in front and penetrating in.

"Ah." Surprisingly, the bullet didn't hit the nightmare, but hit a man ten meters away. The bullet hit his right chest. He groaned in pain on the ground and blood bleed. It's all over the ground.

"Dead man." The surrounding crowd saw the scene and panicked. For a moment, the viewing platform was full of panic screams, and the crowd rushed down, running towards the bottom, some timid people. , Has been directly scared to lie on the ground.

"boom."

"boom."

It was followed by two more bullets, which easily penetrated the tempered glass and hit two more people. There was a silencer on the sniper rifle, and the scene was chaotic. Nightmare couldn't find the position of the sniper.

He slowly raised his head. The TV tower was already soaring into the clouds. To be able to snipe to such a high place, the other party must be at a commanding height. Nightmare looked around. Only a distant building can be used as a commanding height. But this one The distance is at least two kilometers, and only one person can perfectly attack this position.

Tomb Spirit Organization, Sparrow.

He used to be a top sniper in the underground world, and later joined the Grave Spirit as a sniper cover support task. Five years ago, Nightmare had attacked and killed the sparrow in the laboratory. Now the new one Compared with before, the strength is even better.

"Bang." A bullet hit the cement board in front of Nightmare. He immediately lowered his body and leaned behind the cover. The sparrow had spotted him.

"Save ... save me." At this time, the man with the gunshot on the side made a weak moan, the bullet hit the lungs, and blood sipped from his mouth.

"You're here for a while," Mengma said to the magical fox behind him, anxiously, and then rushed towards the man without looking back, but he did not notice the strangeness in the magical fox's eyes.

"How are you?" Nightmare came quickly to the man and examined him for a wound.

"After ... after ..." The man kept coughing for blood, unable to speak, and laboriously raised his hand, pointing up.

"What's next." Nightmare asked puzzled, suddenly his face changed, and in the man's eyes, he saw a sharp blade, pierced sharply towards his back.

With every effort to flash towards him, Nightmare dodged the deadly blade at the last moment, and that blade went straight into the man's heart. After recognizing the person, Nightmare's complexion suddenly changed. Already.

"Oh, it's you." Nightmare yelled loudly. The man behind him was the No. 2 character of the Tomb Spirit. He, he was also one of the confidants of Lianhe. At the moment he was holding a sharp blade. Staring at Nightmare.

As soon as the words fell, I launched an attack again. A sharp blade pierced straight. Nightmare was frightened. He immediately took out his two halberds and held it up in front of him.

"Damn." Nightmare thought she could easily cope with Tadpoles, but did not expect that Tadpole's strength was growing rapidly, and the blade almost stabbed into the chest. Nightmare yelled, her arms waved, freeing her right hand, and turned to fight back. .

"Bang." The fierce collision of the halberd and the sharp blade sparked a dazzling spark ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ 蝾 螈 The current state is very similar to that of the night after the energy burst between the puppet and the phantom fox. Strength, this is the role of Kistler. Lian Ye is not a nightmare's opponent, but with Kistler's energy, he was even tied for a while.

"Damn, let go of her." At this time, Nightmare accidentally glanced to the side. Phantom Fox was being pinched by a man with a look of pain in his face. That's right, that person is a puppet. Phantom Fox is desperately desperate. The ground was struggling, but it had no effect.

Nightmare was so anxious that he didn't want to lose Phantom Fox anymore, and rushed towards Lianhe, but was blocked by the way.

"The one who stops me is dead." Nightmare yelled suddenly, the blue muscles on her arms were prominent, a strong murderous spirit spread out, the internal force was running at full speed, her eyes became red, her right hand was holding a halberd, and she slammed in a slam.

"Bang." The powerful impact directly flew out of the thump and slammed it against the wall. Just now, there was no victory or defeat. Now, the thump was knocked down with just one blow, regardless of his Life and death, Nightmare immediately turned around and rushed towards Lian Ye.

"Lian Ye, you let go of her." Nightmare yelled loudly. The two mobile phones waved like motors. Lian Ye was not frightened. Calmly parrying the nightmare's offense.

"Get away from me." Lian Ye heard someone coming up from below, a flash of anxiety flashed on his face, taking advantage of a blocked time, holding a slash knife and slashing it, a strong energy directly flew the nightmare. Go out.

"Haha, nightmare, want to save her, wait for me to news." Lian Ye laughed proudly, took a small iron ball from his pocket, smashed on the ground, the ball exploded, emitting a burst of white Thick smoke, and a pungent odor.

(End of this chapter)

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