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830 Chaos! Take Control

(Thanks to "Snow Night Frost Dance" for the 10,000 reward! and the reward of "Sen Shao"!)

(Except for the chapters mentioned by Ru Qing, the rest are all smooth. Those chapters will be deleted slowly next, and the others will be carefully modified and smoothly. Don’t care about which chapter it is, the content is correct...)

(It brings you many inconveniences, and Ruqing has no choice. Please understand, otherwise Ruqing doesn't know how to continue writing...)

Looking at the figure walking out of the smoke and dust and stepping on the extremely collapsed ground, Pelos and Marcus's pupils slowly shrank back.

"Silent!"

The scene was silent...

The word "silent" echoed gently into the ears of all the garrisons present, making the expressions of the garrisons become dull. Looking at the figure, he was stunned.

Could it be that the person who beat Andrew, who was at the peak of the eighth level, was so scared that he was the speechless person who had just graduated from the "Sparil World Academy"?

The scene was silent, and no one made even a little sound. In the whole space, only speechless footsteps were spreading very clearly, very rhythmic, giving people a illusory feeling. If it weren't for the body that was hurt by the shock waves on their body, they might have thought they were dreaming.

Behind, Shokuke Mizube watched all this quietly, without reacting at all. She did not return to her senses until several shouting sounds came from behind her.

"Bee Eater!"

Daisy, Mikoto and a group of girls rushed to the scene and came to Shokuhou Mizube.

"What's wrong?" Mikoto asked quickly, "What happened?"

"Yes..." Daisy looked at Wuyan, with a strange look in her eyes. "What happened? I've never seen such a word..."

Shokuke Mizube smiled softly. There was sweetness and bitterness in his smile, but more of it was helpless. He slowly shook his head and told the whole thing simple about many girls. When the girls heard this, their faces changed one by one. Looking at Andrew ahead, their eyes also showed cold light and anger.

"Don't...don't come over..."

As Wu Yan approached step by step, Andrew's expression became more and more frightened, and the figure who fell to the ground kept moving back. As if something terrifying was approaching, the unbearable appearance made many people unable to believe that he would be a peak eighth-level strongman.

And this just proves how big the impact Wu Yan brought him...

Wuyan narrowed his eyes and continued to walk towards Andrew in deaf ears. Andrew finally collapsed and turned around and shouted, "Pelos! Marcus! What are you doing? Why don't you save me!"

Pelos and Marcus finally reacted and hurried forward.

"stop!"

He glanced at them silently, ignored them, and looked at Andrew again. A surging magic power surged sharply. He raised his hand with one hand, looking at that look, he was just trying to kill Andrew!

"Didn't you hear me when I told you to stop?"

Marcus was furious, and the ice-blue ice-type fighting spirit also surged from his body, but at almost the same time, a fire and a gunshot sounded impatiently. Then, behind Marcus, a giant tomahawk with flames and an ancient long rifle all pressed on his forehead.

"It won't work if you move around..."

He had already entered a state of elf, and Kotori, wearing a kimono feather, held a "Shooting Ghost" in his hand. A hideous smile appeared on his face.

"I didn't allow you to get close to my brother..."

"It's rare for a husband to make a big fuss..." Kuang San, wearing a black and red Goth princess dress, a pair of ponytails of different sizes, revealing two different colors of pupils, also held his "angel" in his hand, and pressed a long rifle against Marcus's forehead, licking the corner of his mouth strangely.

"Hey. Can you please stop disturbing him?"

Marcus's body stiffened, and the ice-type fighting spirit on his body was stuck there as if he had been pinched. A drop of sweat slid down slightly on his forehead.

When will these two women...

"Marcus!" Pelos exclaimed, and the conditioned reflex was about to come forward to rescue, but soon he was frozen like Marcus and he did not dare to move any longer.

The reason is naturally because I don’t know when a blue lightsaber and a slender hand were placed on his neck.

It is Icarus and Astraya!

"Stand here and don't move!" Astraya changed her previous activity, and her beautiful face collapsed tightly. "If you dare to move, I will chop you up!"

Icarus, who had pinched Pelos' neck, did not speak, but stared straight at Pelos's face with a pair of pupils that turned into crimson. Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, Pelos had no doubt at all. If he moved, his neck would definitely be cut off by the other party!

Two eighth-level peak powerhouses fell into the hands of Kotori, Kuang San, Icarus and Astraya in the blink of an eye!

The garrisons around them took a step back and watched the three strongest leaders in their camp fall into the control of others. They were at a loss and had no idea what kind of actions they should take, and almost caused chaos for a while.

"Mr. Pelos!"

"Mr. Marcus! Lord Andrew!"

"Hurry! Save three adults!"

"You let go of the three sirs!"

"Calm down!" Pelos raised his hand and shouted. "Everyone must not act rashly!"

Hearing Pelos' words, the crowd gradually stabilized, and finally did not cause real chaos, but the faces of Pelos and Marcus were quite ugly. I'm afraid they didn't expect that they would be taken down by a few little girls in the same meeting...

"Pelos...Marcus..."

Seeing this situation with his own eyes Andrew's face changed wildly, and at this moment, he kicked his chest with one foot!

"Bang!"

"Ah!" Andrew howled, and flew out in a beautiful arc, and once again fell not far away. Then, the foot that kicked him fell from the sky and stepped on his chest. The fierce force suddenly stepped on the air in Andrew's chest out of his mouth and nose, almost not suffocating.

"Andrew!" Pelos's face trembled, and Marcus even shouted angrily.

"Silent! Do you know what you are doing?!"

"Shut up!" He shouted at Marcus in fury, and directly shouted Marcus in a daze. Then his face kept turning blue and white, making it extremely difficult to see.

When did he be scolded by Marcus? Even his elder brother, the patriarch of the Seto family, have never scolded him!

"You..." Marcus's face turned pale and wanted to have an attack, but the cold muzzle and the scorching battle axe from behind forced him to endure it. So, his dark face turned red again, and he felt crazy about hatred.

"Hmph!" Wu Yan snorted coldly, and turned his gaze to Andrew, who was struggling constantly at his feet. As soon as he exerted force, Andrew immediately groaned, and the struggle was weaker.

"Say! Why should I kill Xiao Qi!" Wuyan suppressed his violent emotions in his heart and said coldly: "Based on your answer, I can give you a happy way to die!"

"No...no..." Andrew was completely scared by his silent hideous look, and shook his head and shouted wildly. "I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"Wuyan! Calm down first!" Pelos seemed to be frightened by Wuyan's speech, and quickly shouted to him: "There must be some misunderstandings in the middle, don't be impulsive!"

Marcus also gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger, and roared: "This is the camp of the Elu Empire. Andrew is one of the people in charge here. Do you want to commit a serious crime if you kill him?"

"Sin!" Hearing this, Wu Yan laughed out loud and laughed out loud, but his voice was extremely cold.

"Then wait until I kill him, you will condemn me again!"

"What!" Pelos shouted in surprise. "Wu Yan, there must be a misunderstanding. Don't kill someone by mistake and cause unnecessary trouble!"

"Misunderstanding?" Wu Yan looked at Andrew coldly. "Okay, why did you show up in Xiao Qi's tent and kill her!"
Chapter completed!
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