Fang Zhou, why do people say I am a succubus?

"Fuck, even a fucking horse can smell it?" Bai Lun was shocked, and looked at Indra as if he was a god.

"What happened to Shen Jin? Morgan said the other team usually consists of 30 people."

Indra clenched his brass knuckles, revealing the ruthlessness typical of a gangster: "Humph, those traitors really think this is their territory."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be impulsive." Bai Lun quickly pulled her back. "Doctor Kal'tsit and the others are right back here. I'll report the situation first."

Due to the Terra Times spreading the news of the Hill County incident, and Outcast expressing his concerns about the situation in Victoria during his report back to the ship, Rhodes Island decided to suspend its recent plans and head to Londinium to prevent the war.

Kal'tsit: We're here to end this war! Everyone, give Rhodes Island some respect!

Because of the butterfly effect caused by Chen Zhou, Rhodes Island had to split its forces into two groups in a hurry:

Along the way, a special operations team led by the Doctor, Amiya and Krusil, with the help of Logos and Ascalon, found a way to sneak into Londinium and contact the messenger Heidi Thompson.

The other group was led by a large force led by Kal'tsit, who joined forces with the Glasgow Gang to head to Londinium.

The current situation is: Amiya and others who were wandering around the Londinium Annex received news from Black Steel - two people were kidnapped by the Deep Pool team during the Colombian evacuation operation, including Thomas, a key figure who could help the special operations team infiltrate.

At this time, the Glasgow Gang acted as the pioneers of the ship and reported the information of the crashed Black Steel aircraft and the Deep Pool Team.

"Wait for orders, don't rush to rescue the target." Kal'tsit gave orders to Bai Lun on the other end of the communicator.

"It's too late, Dr. Kelsey. Dagda has already taken action."

Indra clenched his brass knuckles and walked forward step by step, the lion-head chain on his belt dangling precariously.

"..." Kel'tsit was silent for a moment, "We'll be there right away."

After hanging up the communicator, Bai Lun asked in surprise, "Was that black shadow that suddenly jumped over Dagda?"

"Of course. This guy used to be obsessed with chivalry, but now he's quicker to rush into a fight than anyone else. We have to hurry and don't let her kill them all by herself."

"Okay, I will cooperate with you."

"Fighting together makes us good brothers." Indra laughed heartily. "Think back, it only took two days for the King of Advance to become my master. On the first day, she defeated me. On the second day, she defeated the Leithania gang... After that, we became friends for life."

Your life-or-death friendship is quite careless, Bai Lun couldn't help but complain in his heart.

……

A wrecked black steel aircraft.

"Hey, what are you doing sneaking around like that? Trying to touch the transmitter?!"

The Deep Pool soldier narrowed his eyes and glared at the captured 'Londinim civilians'.

"Don't, don't kill me! My hands are just numb and I want to move them a little." The civilian was frightened and quickly raised his hands.

"Tsk, spineless Victorians. The thought of being oppressed by the likes of you makes me sick," the Deep Pond soldier cursed.

"Haha...Sir, you're right." The civilian looked embarrassed and stammered in his flattery.

sizzle...

"What's that noise?" The soldier from Shenchi clenched his sword, his face full of alertness.

The sound was like steel scraping glass. The soldier turned on the communicator. "M-709? Copy, please. What's that thing on top? M-709?"

However, no sound came from the communicator.

He looked up at the top of the cabin and saw a black claw piercing into the metal shell, tearing it apart bit by bit, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Everyone, pay attention... Ugh!" He was about to inform others of the situation when a figure flashed by like a ghost, as if something sharp had pierced his belly.

He lowered his head tremblingly. Black claws pierced from his back to his lower abdomen, and blood flowed out along the claws' blood grooves...

"The intelligence is indeed accurate. You are Tara people who joined Deep Pool. Did Victoria raise you just to stab me? Traitor!"

"Heh...haha...look at your arrogant attitude. It turns out you're just Aslan's noble lackey, the lingering sword tomb! The flames of the deep pool will burn you all to death sooner or later, hahahaha."

Hearing this, Dagda's face darkened. "Soldiers of Deep Pool, wait and see! Londinium will be recaptured by the King of Advance. As for those usurpers, whether they are demons or traitors like you, the Glasgow Gang will expel you all without a single one left alive!"

"Ha... or is it the Clown King and his gang of giant babies? I'm looking forward to it. I'm looking forward to the flames of death rushing up, burning this rotten world and all of you nobles together, and I will gain eternal life in the flames and blood, hahahaha."

laugh!

Dagda twisted his hand, and a big hole was torn in the abdomen of the Deep Pool soldier, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

The soldier's thin body fell straight down and fell into the cabin, his eyes gradually becoming blank.

The 'Lontinium civilian' behind the soldier pursed his lips, a trace of disgust flashing across his face. At this moment, he seemed to have noticed something and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

"What are you looking at? Follow me." Dagda sharpened his claws, making a 'clinking' sound.

"No...nothing. Thank you ma'am, I don't want to fall into their hands again."

when!

The next second, Indra flashed out and blocked the attack from behind for Dagda.

"A sneak attack? What a despicable villain." Indra sneered.

"That's not what I meant. She attacked my men, so what if I attacked her back?"

In front of Indra, a tall Shenchi cadre wearing an eyepatch said coldly.

It was none other than the 'Bandit', one of the Six Gentlemen of Deep Pool, a notorious villain rescued from the local jail by Abrana.

"Thanks, Indra, but this man is very powerful. I'm afraid that if it's just the two of us..." Dagda stabbed him with a claw.

"It's okay. The main ship has received the news, and Vina is on the way. We just need to hold him off for a few minutes."

Indra was knocked back several steps by the attacking sword. She clenched her knuckles tightly, her expression focused and serious.

"A few minutes? Aren't you underestimating me?"

A big knife as fast as a star was swung, leaving an afterimage, and chopped straight towards Indra's head.

Bang!

Indra, who was blocking in a panic, was knocked back again. Just when the next knife was about to fall on her neck, a leaping hammer knocked him away.

Useless thing... The 'Londinim civilian' seemed to hear a voice.

laugh!

The robber who was hammered down suddenly twisted his foot, lost his balance, and "just" fell into Dagda's claws, blood spurting out.

The gentleman and bandit brother ended his death in an extremely hasty and funny way.

"Puchi, I thought you were so strong, but you are just a match for Vina's hammer." Dagda laughed.

"I didn't expect you to be so restrained." Indra was a little surprised. "I thought you would say, 'Vina and I were just killing people.'"

The two Glasgow gang members joked with each other, and the tense atmosphere relaxed as the fight was over.

Only the pupil of the 'Lontinium civilian' shrank. He was the only one who saw that the reason the Deep Pool cadre sprained his ankle was because a cluster of iron spikes emerged from the deck and pierced the sole of his foot!

"Dagda, I hope you can obey orders in the future and don't leave the team without permission." The King of Advancement lowered his eyebrows, his expression still so gloomy and dull.

"I understand, Wei..." Dagda suddenly stopped talking halfway.

Several people turned around and were stunned for a moment.

Then Chen Zhou came hanging upside down from the hole on top of the aircraft, hooked his sickle into Dagda's mouth, and then flew up, hooking her brain directly like hanging bacon.

"Since you're going to kill someone with your claws, you have to risk your life. I mean, steel claws are not toys to scare people." Chen Zhou whispered in Dagda's ear.

Then, he looked at the Glasgow Gang, who were so angry they were speechless, and smiled elegantly: "Listen carefully, fellow Sword Tombs, even if you pour food or wine on my head, or spit on me, I will just laugh it off. But... no matter what the reason, I will not easily let go of those who hurt my compatriots."

As for the robber...he was a murderer in Victoria, so just kill him.

Chapter 42: The Blade of Break (Part 2)

laugh!

Dagda struggled with her legs for a few times, and the sickle slid along her upper jaw, cut open her skull, and hooked into her brain.

The next second, the corpse with its head cracked fell to the ground, and brain matter and blood gushed out, flowing all the way to the feet of the Glasgow Gang whose brains had been shut down.

"Dagda!" The King of Advance and Indra had red eyes and gritted their teeth.

Indra clenched his brass knuckles and stood in front of Vina, his eyes instantly blazing with anger as he said with hatred:

"I was so blind. I thought you were a good guy during the Chernobyl incident. Turns out you're in league with these traitors, you bastard. You only stab your own people when the country is in danger. You beast! You beast!"

The King of Advancement on the side pulled Indra's shoulder worriedly, signaling her to stop talking and not to provoke Draco again.

Chen Zhou's face turned cold instantly.

He swung his sickle, and drops of blood splashed. A powerful aura that chose its prey and devoured anyone revived from its dormant state, causing the blood-colored cloak to flutter.

"Resisting Victoria's oppression makes you a beast?"

Chen Zhou put away the sickle, pink air waves flowed in his arms, and dark red lightning exploded around him. He restrained his emotions and looked at Indra quietly.

At this moment, the domineering color entangled and the armed color flowed and merged into one.

Danger!Danger!Danger!

The King of Advancement's face changed drastically, and the fear in her soul gave her feedback. Every cell was wandering in panic, and every nerve was urging her to escape.

"If not beasts, what are you? Aren't you just being paid less, treated worse, and having a harder time surviving? Don't we in the Glasgow Gang also come from the bottom of society? Isn't it time to unite all our forces to deal with the Sarkaz in Londinium?! You, Deep Pool, you Tara people, have rarely had the strength to do this, and you've really done something great!"

Indra was obviously upset by Dagda's tragic death.

The King of Advancement's face turned pale. The fourth rule of the Glasgow Gang's battle guide is: remember to run when it's time to run!

Hannah (Indra) had apparently forgotten all this.

Run away, run away quickly.

She pulled Indra away and retreated towards the aircraft hatch. Just a little further, a little further and you'd be safe...

At this moment, an extremely bright sword light rose into the air and flashed away.

At the hatch, the shimmering blade light suddenly appeared. Indra, who was being pulled by the King of Propulsion, fell uncontrollably, and then collided with his own broken leg that was still retreating, and both of them fell down.

Rumble!

The remaining might and momentum continued unabated, breaking down all the weeds and rocks along the way and carving a bottomless groove in the barren land.

"Are you worthy enough to insult the people of Tara?"

Chen Zhou dragged his sword forward, his eyes solemn. "To summarize your words, in prosperous times, the nobles enjoy happiness, while in troubled times, the common people charge forward? Horizontal banner: Maintaining the unity of the two races and the stability of the country?"

Indra endured the severe pain, raised his head with a tug at his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong with jointly resisting foreign insults?"

"There's nothing wrong with resisting foreign aggression together..." Chen Zhou shook his head, "But the question is, who is your family?"

"what?"

"When Aslan seized power, he often claimed to be one with Drake. After his regime was consolidated, he exiled Drake twice, forcing the Gael clan to be annihilated and nearly wiping out the Victorian Red Dragon. The Victorian nobles also often claimed to be one with the common people of Tara. Without the Red Dragon's threat, they encouraged the garrison to bombard the Tara community, using Originium dirty bombs."

"This incident happened last month. At that time, the Sarkaz were rampaging in Londinium, and the Victorian Army stood by and watched without doing anything. Now you think of joining us Tara people in resisting foreign aggression?"

Indra was silenced by these words.

"late."

Chen Zhou raised his knife, his eyes glaring. "The burning of Oak Forest County, the tragedy in Peninsula County, the bombing of Hill County, the smear campaign against Giant Water City... Now you're talking about family? King of Advancement, are you saying that these nobles trained by Aslan and the people of Tara are family?"

After saying this, Chen Zhou's body disappeared from the spot.

A huge fear rolled in Vina's heart, and she subconsciously ran with Indra on her back. The confusion she had felt for more than 20 years disappeared in the reality of death.

Just as the next flash of knife light flew past her neck, a cold voice sounded behind her.

"Mon3tr."

As if it was pulled out of the spine, the bone worm creature wielding four sharp blades roared and blocked Vina.

Mon3tr: (whining)

After only a moment of blocking, the gorgeous and shimmering sword light cut Mon3tr in half, and the skeleton fragments suddenly exploded, producing a stun grenade-like effect.

"Mon3tr!" Kal'tsit was stunned for a moment, and before she could use the melt command, Mon3tr was directly chopped into pieces.

Got saved... The King of Advance carried Indra, who had lost both legs and was in a coma, on his back, breathing heavily.

Chen Zhou suppressed his emotions and smiled calmly, "Rhodes Island, in the end, really stood against me."

"Mr. Chen Zhou, for the sake of our past cooperation, please stop now."

The Mon3tr fragment returned to Kal'tsit's hands and seemed to have fallen into a brief sleep.