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Chapter 89 The battle is over

"Although your IQ is not as good as a pet, I will leave you with my life for the sake of asking questions."

A voice sounded behind the count, and he was sweating coldly. Who was it? Even though he was injured, his perception did not weaken. Instead, he deliberately improved his detection of the surroundings in order to save his life. Who could still bully so close and not be discovered yet?

What scared him even more was that when he wanted to use the secret method of the blood clan to escape, all the blood energy in his body could no longer be mobilized. Without the support of the blood energy, Xiao Hei's saliva began to work, and his skin corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, the voice behind him helped him: "Steve, do a favor, don't let him die."

"Okay." A sound came from the water surface, and then the count felt a cool energy entering his body, preventing the sewage from continuing to corrode, and even curing the previous injuries.

"Tsk tsk, you're cheap. I haven't had time to enjoy such a good treatment." The people behind seemed to not like to look at people's backs and turned him over.

The one who came into his sight was a very young blood clan. As for his appearance, he didn't pay any attention to it, because the pair of huge purple-red bat wings with runes had already left him with no time to take care of him.

"Dear...Prince..." He felt that he was about to suffocate. How could a blood prince appear on the American continent? He was so coincidentally encountered by him.

A duke-level blood clan may win with a siege of about ten counts. It still has to be a specific environment and take advantage of his unpreparedness, and it is impossible to guarantee that he can be killed.

As for the prince, they all mastered the power of the law, and the supreme existence among the blood clan. The legend of the thirteen third-generation blood clans who had encircled and killed the second-generation blood clan was the prince-level level, and the dukes were all neglected in front of them. As for the earl, they could probably kill a lot of them with a wave of their hand.

Recognizing the identity of arresting others, the count had no idea. In front of the prince, a mere count could not control his life and death. He asked with no interest: "Sir, since you are here, why did you still let me fight with that big snake for so long?"

"Oh, Steve thought his pet was too fat, so he let it move. As for why I took action," Elvin glanced at him, "I'm afraid it's too heavy to keep the living."

Puff... The mouth of blood that the count pressed down hard was unable to be retained after all, and a blood flower was sprayed out in the air.

If Butler Giles was next to him, he would definitely talk to Li Haoqing. How did a good boy become like this now? Who did you learn this sarcastic tongue from?

Without the highest combat power, the battlefield below immediately collapsed. Seeing that he had seized the target, Xiao Hei was no longer holding back. The three heads and thick bodies turned into weapons. No matter how agile orcs were, they could not avoid attacks from all directions. After a while, they lost two more.

However, Xiao Hei was probably afraid of destroying the food, so he no longer attacked with venom. Without the people who gave orders, the orcs didn't know how to escape. They only attacked without any brainstorms, and were about to be wiped out.

All the battlefields soon entered the final stage. The first one to finish was John. No matter how powerful the lizardman was, he could not stand the endless flames. A strong smell of barbecue was floating on the battlefield early.

John stood on the wall and watched Locke beat his opponent one by one, thinking that he would not make trouble. The two of them seemed to have a good time.

Turning his head, Hobbes was not under pressure. Most of the baron-level blood clans launched attacks with their strong bodies and quick actions. Unfortunately, these two skills were completely useless to get the stone man. On the contrary, if Hobbes hit him with heavy fists, no matter which part of his body, it would be enough for him to drink a pot.

In desperation, John sighed and went to Dana to help the security team members clean up the remaining gangsters.

On the edge of the battlefield where bullets and flames were splashing, a fat figure hid in the shadow of the container and ran towards the distance. There was a motorboat that had been hidden long ago, which might give him a chance to escape in the chaos.

"Hey, Enrique, leave without saying hello?" A joking voice rang behind him.

Enrique, who had a calm and smart look before, turned around with difficulty and said stutteringly: "Li, look, we were good friends before. I gave in. Really, I left Chicago and the United States from now on, I just want you to save my life. I will never come back. Really, let me have a way out."

"Friend? Life? It seems that James always regarded you as a brother. Did you leave him a way out when you threw the zombie virus on Duff Manor?" Li said with a smile, but the emotionless smile made Enrique feel even more terrifying.

A talisman was pressed on him, and Li waved his hand and asked the two security guards to take him away. Looking at his horrified eyes, Li relaxed him, "Don't worry, you don't die so easily. I have a lot to ask you."

As the soldiers had already rushed to the pier, the entire battle came to an end. After the bored John burned the last two hard-core Enrique men who had resisted, the entire dock returned to peace.

"Okay, clean the battlefield and be careful not to miss it." Locke issued an order to the soldiers.

Li Ze walked aside and picked up the phone, "Hi, Boyt. Yes, I'm done here, let your people clean up the scene in half an hour later. Don't worry, don't you understand my business yet? There are absolutely no civilian casualties. Do you think there will be civilians appearing in the dock controlled by so many gang members in the middle of the night? Well, okay, happy cooperation, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Erwin, who was still carrying the count, and smiled and said, "Let's go, I think these two big fish can be asked for some real materials today."
Chapter completed!
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