Illimitable Until Death

"Is it here?"

In the sandy desert, a black shadow appeared in it.

It was a clown with a black cloak, no lower body, a pair of arms with white gloves and a lamp in his hand.

The clown bowed his head and looked at the hotel in the flying sand. A pair of eyes lit up like a lamp.

“Searching for the outside camps mentioned by the Hunters, is that here?”

So self-talking, the clown raised the light in his hand.

"Hey..."

The dark brown flame suddenly burned in the lamp in his hand.

The flame sprinkled the powder of fire, followed the wind, slammed into the sky above the hotel, and then returned to the lantern.

"whispering sound…"

The clown immediately screamed.

"There is no breath of the fire fog warrior, an insignificant stronghold."

The bases of the outside world are now spread all over the world, but the importance is naturally different depending on the scale.

The five strongholds that Wilhelmina mentioned were destroyed, that is, the central institutions, like the headquarters.

In addition to the central stronghold, there are so-called branches in the bases of outside countries in various countries.

The branches of those branches only provide some simple support. Like the cash machines of the bank, they can withdraw money, but they need to go to the real stronghold when they need complicated services.

If it is in those strongholds, there are not only a large number of staff, but also the fire fog soldiers are responsible for protection and management.

Faced with these strongholds, if you want to destroy them, you need to invest a lot of combat power.

However, although this one in the desert zone is not a branch, it is rarely left in the fog because of its remote relationship.

Therefore, only the Red Apostle was sent to destroy this stronghold.

"It is not worth taking pride in destroying such a stronghold."

The clown sounded a little bit greasy.

"If I can destroy the outside world alone like the "General", then my status in the organization will also rise? ”

Unfortunately, that is unrealistic.

Even if it is the Red King, I want to destroy a stronghold of the outside world, it is also very astounding.

Although the organization is not without the level of the Red World Devil, but the level of the Red World Devil will naturally not take over to destroy a stronghold, even the fire fog soldiers have not left behind.

Although the clown is known in the organization as a patrol with a strong fighting power, it is also a Red King, but it does not reach the level of destroying the outside.

I know this because I know it clearly, so I feel a little unpleasant about the task that was sent here.

If there is a fire fog warrior, then you can get the glory of the other party, but if there is no fire fog warrior, it is a simple killing, it is not worth mentioning.

"Still quickly solve it, hurry back and see if you can get a higher level task."

In that case, you will be able to get the appreciation of Sanzhuchen and improve your position.

At the thought of this, the clown's heart was only a little hot.

"Give me away, help the stupid people who kill the compatriots' crusade tools."

With such words, the clown once again raised the light in his hand.

"Hey!"

This time, the burning dark brown flame, like a raging fire, suddenly burned.

"call!"

The clown immediately blew into the fire in the lantern.

Under the blow of the clown, the dark brown flame seemed to grow as if it were windy, and as it surged, it continued to grow. It didn't take long for it to become a huge fire curtain, shrouded the hotel below.

Flying sand and squally winds are all evaporated in the fire.

Under such a fire curtain, even if it is a hotel, will it be burned out?

unfortunately…

"I just came back and gave me such a big welcome ceremony. Your "masquerade" is really hospitable. ”

With such a sound, in the lower hotel, a cold cold man suddenly burst out.

"choke!"

In the sound of clear sound, the dagger-like dagger is like a tornado. On the other hand, it violently rotates, rolling up layers of wind and waves, rising to the sky, and smashing toward the falling fire curtain.

"Boom!"

In the explosion, the collision between the fire curtain and the tornado was in one piece.

In an instant, the dark brown flames danced, and the violent storms raged.

"what…!?"

The clown was shocked.

The dark brown fire curtain, like being dispelled, disappeared with the violent storms.

Only the dagger that turned into a cold and cold man broke through the sound barrier, and swept from the bottom to the air, and came to the opposite side of the clown.

"Snapped!"

In the crisp sound, the dagger was caught by a palm.

Until then, the clown discovered.

On the opposite side of myself, I don’t know when a person appeared.

A person who is suspended in midair and looks at himself with a smiley face on his face.

Looking at the man, the clown widened his eyes.

"you you…!"

The clown was very surprised.

"you are…!?"

That person, the clown has seen it.

No, it should be said that the entire "masquerade" has been seen before.

Just six months ago, the largest apostolic group in modern times, the base of the "massage party", Xing Lidian was sunk.

After that, the incident was transmitted to all parts of the world.

The outside world received information and passed it on to the outside world, and then passed it on to the various fog fighters.

The "masquerade" also sent information to members around the world, letting them master the first-hand news.

At that time, all the members of the "masquerade" had confirmed the source of all this.

One is a fire fog warrior with a "burning eye killer."

There is another one that is human.

He was able to escape from the battle with the "Blaken Blade" Shabrak, and fought against the Three Pillars, carrying humans with zero-hour fans.

It is this human being.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The clown suddenly laughed with ecstasy.

"I didn't expect that I was so lucky to meet the human beings who were the generals of the generals, the generals of the generals, and even the great sorcerers."

The chief culprit that led to the sinking of the Star Li Temple was the owner of the zero-hour fan who was always looking for the organization, and the three pillars were strict with the wanted characters.

"As long as I take you back, I will make a great contribution!"

The clown laughed happily.

"Give me a hand and let me go! Human!"

The voice fell.

"Hey!"

The sharp edge cut through the black cloak, letting the dark brown flames spurt out like blood.

"what…?"

The laughter of the clown completely turned into a sound of stunned and horrified.

Immediately, the clown who had been cut off by the whole body was with a flame that spurted like blood, and fell from the air.

Let the person standing in front of him look at the scene in a overlooking manner, licking his mouth and throwing a word.

"You have too much nonsense."