Reborn Noble Prisoner

I underestimated the casualness and shamelessness of Lesvo talking like fart.

For Lai Da Boss, who can change faces faster than flipping through books, things like Xinyi are self-deceiving things: the weaker party uses morality to restrain the other party because they are afraid of being betrayed by their partners, but they don’t know it and dare to break their promises Most people are not afraid of subsequent blows and revenge.

Leswo is a crazy gambler, he likes to put all his eggs in one basket, either let others fail completely, or lose himself completely, and the result of going to extremes is to make him feel very exciting.The double enjoyment of the senses and the mind is more enjoyable than pushing down those blond, blue-eyed, flirtatious beauties.Of course, in fact, he is still more sure to let others lose so much that they even take off their pants, such as Bloody, such as Lin Xi.Haha, he was really happy. No matter how clever Lin Meiren was, she probably would never have guessed who Lesvo represented on the forbidden island this time.

If Bloody's entire army was wiped out, he would be happiest than that pretentious aristocratic boss in Sicily—Zeleman.Ha, being able to get in touch with the elders of TheS is due to D Yebaby's information resource library!

With the relationship with Zeleman, the transactions with Xiao Chu and Lin Xi can only be taken a back seat. The first principle of business is to minimize the cost and maximize the benefit.

Secular careerists and businessmen are always the happiest to cooperate, because they have a common pursuit, which is corruption.Compared with Xiao Chu and Lin Xi, Zeleman is more in line with the status of a secular careerist. Guys who engage in internal fighting are always particularly disgusting and more worldly.Therefore, Leswo also set a personality label for this great ally as an idiot in his heart. Who makes Lai Da Boss prefer to do business with an idiot, because he can make more money in this way, right?

The waves of fire in the energy channel moved like snakes, and the loud explosion caused the ground to almost collapse. The huge ore pillars supporting the underground space broke one after another. Almost instantly, the energy pool storing the mole spar began to sink rapidly.The central energy burst out suddenly with a strange blue beam, because it was too strong and direct, and there was no room for buffering. The surrounding stone walls were riddled with holes by the laser-like beam, and some guys who had no time to retreat had their internal organs burst and exploded into a massacre. Pile of flesh and blood.

Qiandao Ninja held the sword with one hand, and swung the 1.5-meter-long sword aggressively. One knife held the murder weapon on the neck. In his hand, it was as straight as the long scythe of the god of death harvesting human lives, and it was also gorgeous and ruthless, bloody and frightening.Reflecting the raging flames all around, the sculpture-like sharp-edged outline was very hazy and blurred, but even so, the strong cold aura on the man's body still suppressed the gangsters who were holding the charge. It's not right.

Xuelang retreated quickly with his people, opened the exit door, and escorted Lesvo into the safety elevator.

The metal door made of a special material began to close slowly. As long as the door is closed, the energy center will be completely destroyed. No, not only the energy center, but also the arsenal, the laboratory, and the entire underground city will probably be filled with sea water, and then sink to the ground. No trace—maybe after this, a so-called "spectacle" whirlpool will appear on the surface of Sea G, attracting some good people to exaggerate, probably the disappearance of the warden or the disappearance of some important people can be Be blamed for this too unexpected shipwreck.

Haha, it's perfect, isn't it?

Leswo turned his head, looked over the double wall of flesh in front of him, brushed his forehead slightly, stared at the young man who stopped the ghost-slaying warrior ten steps away, and smiled.Tsk, what a handsome and cute guy, but D is more cunning than you, although that kid seems too obedient.Oh, little counterfeit, you still need to work harder, otherwise Ghost Slash won't show mercy!

"Ciaomybella!" Les pursed his lips ambiguously, and waved his hand. A crystal cup came from nowhere. There was a third of red wine in the cup, and his fingertips were shining brightly.Across a door that was gradually closing, he smiled and raised his glass to the inside, the light and shadow in his eyes rubbed the tongue of fire, the magnificent golden brown eyes were cunning like a fox, and there was a gentlemanly smile flowing from the corner of his mouth, But it was so hideous that people wanted to punch him—to be honest, he thought so too.But what does it matter?Games are meant to be enjoyed.

The man with aristocratic temperament and bad character touched his chin, wiped his fingers over the dark red lips, raised the corners of his mouth, and finally glanced at the Xibei who had D's body and copied part of D's fragmentary memory , and said to Qiandao with a very flat tone: "It's a mistake to kill him or not to kill him. Are you conflicted in your heart, Ghost Slash?"

Qiandaoren's face was cold, his figure flickered, and he swung his knife and went straight away.Snow Wolf hastily drew out his gun, but no matter how good his marksmanship was, he couldn't break through the Death Scythe-like Ghost Slashing Knife, and he would only die waiting to be chopped off.

He swung the saber, but suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him. Without even thinking about it, his body automatically defended, and he blocked the saber with his backhand. The strong force directly knocked him out, but it was just this momentary stagnation, The metal door to the exit just closed with a bang without a single crack left.

His eyes were cold and hard, he stared at the door for a long time without moving, suddenly raised his hand, and the tip of the knife drew a half-arc in the air from bottom to top, only heard a muffled groan, a stream of hot blood spurted out, and a sneaky guy behind him He died directly, and the knife cut his throat.

Maybe he should find another way out.Qiandaoren was so calm that there was no sign of anger, even if the entire space was destroyed to the point where only this space was left, even after two or three minutes, even this remaining space would sink into nothingness, but people who are naturally cold-blooded are I don't know what it means to be anxious.

He shook the knife in his hand, there was no one else here, except for the dead bodies with viscera strewn all over the floor, only him and "D" were left.

"D" was licking the wound, and there was a large bloody gash in the tiger's mouth on his right hand, which may have just been shattered by his knife.

His slender fingers, seductive tongue, and the color of fresh blood are always extraordinarily deceptive. His eyes are also slanted, and the corners of the eyes are provocative and arrogant, but where does this confidence come from? Even Qiandaoren can see it. Didn't understand, so he frowned.

"You are not D Ye." He said with certainty, "Who are you?" Condescending, the tip of the knife almost touched the porcelain-white skin of the opponent's side neck.

"Who am I?" The tip of his tongue lightly licked the tiger's mouth, raised his head, raised his eyes and laughed nonchalantly, and his tone was also casual, "I'm here to prove who I am."

D's appearance is still very good, half-length black hair is not short, very soft, I think it will feel like silk satin when fingers pass through the hair; the pupils are very black, the eyelashes are thick but not curled, such eyes It's easy to give people the illusion of obedience and dormancy, but that's just an illusion. Once the eyes move, the corners of the eyes can bring out the arrogance that can't be hidden.His eyebrows are drawn in ink, his eyes are not flowery, and his lips are not affectionate. Although there is a hidden knife in his smile, it is also a look that women can like at first sight. It is handsome and not so beautiful that people are jealous.Qiandaoren also likes this kind of D night, he is not ruthless, does not cause trouble, and will never lose it under his nose.

What Leswo said was right, killing or not killing was a mistake.

Qian Daorin stared at him with gloomy eyes, held the knife halfway without moving, and said in a cold and hard tone: "Lesvo asked you to come to court for death."

"If I kill D, I will be D; if I kill you, I will be Demon Slash!" The other party suddenly smiled viciously, and swung his sword without warning, colliding with Qiandao Ninja's authentic sword and sparks flew everywhere.

Qiandaoren glanced at him and blocked him with a few knives.

Suddenly, a huge explosion shook the ore above the head to collapse and collapse, and a raging magma-like fire wave burst out of the passage, and the red fire wave licked the tongue of fire and rushed straight, extremely dangerous.

"D" was picked on the shoulder by Qiandao Ninja, and hit hard on the stone wall behind him. The crack on the stone wall opened to the ground.

Qiandaoren's eyes flickered slightly, and he stretched out his hand to give him a hand without thinking.

But he didn't want to, just this one, put himself in it.

"Brother, are you reluctant to let me die?" The man smiled cunningly, took the opportunity to grab Qiandaoren, suddenly turned a gun from his right hand, pointed the muzzle upwards, and pointed at the opponent's heart, "Then we Let's go to hell together!"

Then, there was a bang, and someone fell straight down, with waves of fire passing overhead.

066 Underground City (11)

Weiss has bad habits, conceited, conceited, frivolous, outspoken, and unscrupulous, but there is one thing, even if Osu Sears is so picky, he has nothing to say to him except King or the owner of King. That is: Weiss is very loyal, and he is devoted to Milan Z.

That kind of loyalty and dedication is difficult for ordinary people to understand.Weiss came from a good background and was raised by a family. Generally speaking, such a person would disdain bowing to others or working his life for others, but Weiss went against ordinary people's thinking and left the family to join Milan Z's relatives.In many people's minds, Weiss is like a shadow, and Milan Z can always see this evil-looking guy with dark purple butterfly patterns on the corners of his eyes accompanying him.

Perhaps, that rebellious Young Master Wei just likes the smell of wiping someone's neck and licking a knife, and Milan Z just has the ability to pamper him.

Who knows?In fact, no one cares about this issue. In Bloody, no one cares about other people's affairs, the rules of survival there are very primitive