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Chapter 46 Doomsday Frontline
The noisy environment may have concealed the restless audience, but Bai Yue, who had mastered the complete hunter settings, still immediately noticed the increasingly heavier smell of blood.

Bai Yue raised his head with feeling, and happened to see the bright blood spattering on the VIP window above his head.

There was a figure flashing in front of the window, and with just one glance, Bai Yue could clearly see the full picture of the thugs in iron clothes.

They wore cloud-head black leather boots, and their heads were equipped with black tactical noise-cancelling headphones. Their faces were covered with bulletproof masks and gas masks. Thick bulletproof vests and magazine pouches were hung on their dark flying fish suits.

This set of jet-black armor is extremely rich in Yanguo style, and is also decorated with arrogant golden lion shoulder swallows, metal arm guards and leg greaves.

Everyone was holding up transparent explosion-proof shields engraved with dragon patterns. The most exaggerated thing was the cannon they held tightly in their other hands.

The appearance of the murder weapon looked ferocious and violent. The front end of the cannon was like a roaring dragon's head, with violent fire flashing inside.

Good guy, the unlucky guy who was hit by this thing probably won’t even have ashes left, right?

At this moment, a man in iron clothes stepped forward, seemingly the leader of the group of thugs. He stood in front of the glass window and cast his gaze downwards, as if he was looking for something.

The leader did not wear a helmet or mask, revealing the unshaven face of an uncle.

Therefore, Bai Yue recognized this 'acquaintance' at a glance.

Isn't this the old customer of the bookstore, the decadent uncle who loves to read Dongguo Shuang's novels?

The corners of Bai Yue's mouth twitched. He clearly remembered that not long ago, he had promoted the store's toilet paper novels to the other party and earned 98 Chinese dollars...

You are of this level and you still read a ridiculous article...

A macho thug who kills without mercy, but also likes to watch the so-called Asasi sissy protagonist conquer the harem of Dongguo toilet paper?

Just when Bai Yue was silently complaining in his heart, the middle-aged team leader's eyes had already glanced over, and the Grand Inquisitor next to the young man immediately made a gesture to him.

The leader clasped his fists and said yes. The uncle's eyes fell on Bai Yue again. He grinned, then turned around and led the team out of the young man's sight.

In this intoxicating environment, the God of Death from Great Flame continues to harvest those sins that have crossed the line.

After all, in any realm of Great Yan, no matter locals or foreigners, anyone who dares to touch the fairy grass will die.

"How's the momentum of our Great Yanshanhai heavy cavalry? Boss Bai?"

The stunningly tall and elegant woman patted the young man on the shoulder, and she laughed boldly. The woman's voice seemed to contain some fascinating and wonderful rhythm.

"You are really the official of Great Yan..."

Bai Yue allowed the other party's jade hands to touch his shoulders. To be honest, a certain black-hearted bookstore owner was panicking at this moment...

From the moment he was spoken to, Bai Yue had been guessing the identity of the weirdo next to him. He always felt that this woman with extraordinary temperament had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Bai Yue suddenly remembered the continuous golden wings that covered the sky and the sun over the city. Water-like flames slowly flowed between the feathers, burning the sky red.

There is a god in the Tianshan Mountains, which looks like a spear and shines like fire. The legendary Dijiang River has long replaced the sun in the city.

Bad, really got caught.

In front of this official boss, I, a stowaway who is crazy about stealing inspiration, may really have to drink tea in Orange...

And judging from the performance of the team leader, he was completely exposed to the sight of Dayan officials from the very beginning of the time travel.

There is no social uncle who likes to write cool articles, he is clearly a spy collecting evidence of crime!

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Another cold shot.

The silver bullet penetrated the abdomen of the prey. Hanyu Hana desperately covered the bloody wound, watching her opponent bully forward with the help of gunpowder.

The beautiful idol from the East Kingdom gritted her teeth, her eyes showed madness, and she reached out and stabbed herself in the abdomen.At this moment, the blood witch pulled out a spectacular wave of blood in her body, and then smashed it towards the ground, and a thick scarlet fog suddenly rose up in the arena.

The sword that followed split open the blood mist. Ning Caiying turned her head and saw blood waves like pythons and snakes wandering through the blood mist. The girl could also see happy pictures after pictures rolling on the surface of the blood waves. weird smiley face.

Those are the beloved ones that the idol Hanako took into her body.

Those were all humble people who were brutally killed by the Blood Witch.

If I hadn't walked into that small bookstore...I would have become one of them...

The girl from the city thought to herself.

She saw that the blood wave was changing. In an instant, the faces began to cry in fear, and the terrifying blood wave was instantly refined into a slender and exquisite samurai sword.

A very beautiful knife.

The slender hand grasped the handle of the knife, and bat blood wings bloomed on the back of the girl from the East Kingdom. The corners of Hanyu Hana's eyes were filled with tears.

"After becoming Yahanakiri, they will not come back! All the beloved people in my body will not come back!!"

The daughter of the Yaqi family and the idol princess of the Eastern Kingdom screamed in anger at this moment.

Hanyu Hana swooped down with a knife in hand. The idol girl's beautiful face was now distorted like a Shura demon: "I'm going to make you pay the price!!!"

But the hunter still looked calm and collected.

After all, in Bai Yue's trial, Ning Caiying has faced too much pain and death. Compared with those endless mechanical saints, compared with the civilized lament played by Professor Griffith...

The madness shown by the Blood Witch at this moment really seems a bit childish and ridiculous.

Ning Caiying tightened her grip on the long sword in her hand. The girl's eyes were firm and she swung the sword forward again.

However, as the sword blade moved, time seemed to be slowed down in the eyes of the girl from the lower city...

The hunter only felt that the prey's struggle before death became slower and slower. Hanyu Hana was hung in mid-air, with fatal flaws all over her body.

Everything is really slowed down.

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"You have indeed created quite dangerous works and settings from deep inside, Boss Bai."

The Grand Inquisitor crossed her legs and carefully observed the battle in front of her. She squeezed the young man's shoulder, and the sassy woman let out a complicated sigh.

"This...how is it possible? The hunter setting is just a fighting technique..."

Bai Yue rolled his eyes. Although he felt a little weak all over, the owner of Black Heart Bookstore still said very hard: "I think my works are quite safe and harmless..."

"Safe and harmless fighting techniques? Are you serious?"

The Grand Inquisitor's eyes looked a little strange at this time. She pointed to the motionless crowd around her: "Then why is there a big problem with 'time' in the entire gray room?"

"..."

Bai Yue opened his mouth, and cold sweat broke out on the young man's forehead: "Listen to my explanation first..."

"It's better not to explain. Any contamination from the Doomsday Front will exacerbate the sinking of the current situation."

Di Jiang carefully observed Bai Yue's expression, and she considered:

"Are you a monster that crawled out from the doomsday world of which era? Mr. Bai Yue?"

(End of this chapter)