Congratulations You Are Under Arrest!

Swish swish-!

Looking at the figure wearing the black clothes of the Condor Secret Service, at this moment, the eyes of many people in the courtyard all turned to Captain Mazk, who was also wearing black clothes, who was standing in the corner.

It was the first time that he, who was only a "security guard" on this occasion tonight, experienced the feeling of being in the limelight, but this feeling made him dumbfounded.

Those eyes seemed to say.

good guy.

So that's yours?

"Captain. Really ours?"

At this moment, the vice-captain who was in charge of tonight's security also got close to Mazick and asked cautiously.

For the first time, the highly-anticipated Mazike blushed. He turned his head to look at the vice-captain who was approaching beside him, raised his neck and said excitedly, "It's a fart! I don't even know who he is. Who!"

"Is there a possibility that it is someone from the headquarters of the Condor Bureau?" On the other side, the 'Feng Xiao' stroked his chin and said thoughtfully, looking in the direction of the courtyard.

The voice just fell,

The head only heard a "pop" sound.

After the fight, Captain Mazk's hands were trembling, and he scolded with trembling lips, "If you don't know how to speak, tell me less. Is it okay to say it? Is it okay to say it?"

ah this?

Is it really someone from the headquarters?

Headquarters to protect Senator Kenneth?

Mazk finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was not mad at his "wolong and phoenix" subordinates, and said with hatred:

"Regardless of whether the person who wants to protect Senator Kenneth is from the headquarters, look at whose path he is blocking. That is the judge of the Judgment Division, so he must be a 'person who impersonates us to frame and frame it'."

Several capable agents of the Condor Bureau were silent for a while, and suddenly someone asked weakly again, "But will the people from the Judgment Division believe it?"

Matsik's expression couldn't help but be a little startled.

Thinking of the rumors of the suffocation in the Judgment Division's dungeon, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

At this moment, Captain Mazk looked at the figure in the courtyard wearing the uniform of the Condor Bureau and the pale clown mask, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

be reasonable,

The Condor game was really low-key tonight.

As the security guards of the dinner party, they hid in the shadows of the corridors around the courtyard even after the Judgment Division took control of the dinner party, trying to marginalize themselves.

Hopefully nobody will notice them tonight.

Regardless of whether the members and politicians who were tried by the Judgment Division at the banquet tonight are guilty or not, the people of the Condor Bureau don't want to be in such a mess.

Never thought it would happen like this

Sin!

Who the hell put the shit pot on our head!

Not to mention Captain Mazk's chest beating on the edge of the corridor.

At this moment, on the second floor of the mansion, the style just now was resisted and resolved by a technique that was almost the same as his own.

Judge Methuston's face sank, and it became a little cloudy.

Is there a possibility that the guy with the absurd clown mask on his face just used a technique that is somewhat similar to himself?

Of course Metheus has a way to prove it.

I saw that the long black flame knife that surrounded his arm and extended to the palm was gently lifted by him, and his face was indifferent to the little girl who had just been rescued. attacked away.

At this moment, Inquisitor Metheus's eyes stared at the little girl in front of him who was blocking the courtyard, wearing a black dress and a somewhat paradoxical clown mask.

next second,

His pupils shrank suddenly.

As deja vu, strands of fire tongue twisted around Higashinohara's arm like the roots of an old tree, spiraling toward his hand into a blazing knife.

If you really want to say that there is a difference,

I am afraid that the biggest difference between the two is that the flaming sword wrapped around his hand is pitch black like purgatory.

And the figure under the clown mask wrapped around his arms was a blue color like water waves.

[Temporary free attribute points 70 points]

[Whether to confirm adding points]

【confirm】

[Agility: 87+70→157]

In the courtyard, from the corner of Dong Yeyuan's eyes, he glanced at the little girl who was sitting on the ground in a daze, and a silent sigh came out of his heart, and there was some inexplicable meaning in the sigh.

But it's only for a moment.

In the next moment, he simply leaned over and swept the azure-blue blazing blade in his hand, and the azure-blue flame blade arc that swept out instantly collided with the pitch-black flame that hit the air again.

Boom-!

Fireworks and fireworks collide.

a flash of light,

The sky above the courtyard is scattered like rain of stars.

Seeing the same picture as just now,

On the second floor of the mansion, the face of Inquisitor Metheus, who was leaning against the railings, suddenly became gloomy.

At this moment, even if Metheus didn't turn his head to look, he could still imagine the weird faces of the people in the black-robed executive team who were accompanying him looking at each other.

then

His face grew gloomier.

"good very good"

Inquisitor Metheus nodded lightly, and said condescendingly to Higashinohara in the courtyard, "Although I don't know where you stole the lessons from, I can tell you responsibly, tonight. It won't save your life, it will kill you."

Metheus' voice was very light and slow. It was like a whisper of death.

The moment the words fell, countless politicians and congressmen in the courtyard felt a chill that was many times crueler than when they had just treated them.

For a time, everyone looked at the figure wearing a clown mask in the courtyard and couldn't help but "sympathize".

After all, to some extent

If it wasn't for this man's unpredictable appearance out of thin air to interrupt the "trial", then the sword of fire in the hands of Metheus on the second floor of the mansion is the sword of Damocles hanging over each of them.

Life and death to seize, do whatever you want.

But at this moment, Higashinohara, who was wearing a pale clown mask, suddenly raised his head, and his crimson mouth, like a torn and elongated blood mouth, pointed towards the second floor of the mansion, and made a somewhat grotesque sound:

"Feel sorry,

I don't rely on this trick to save my life. "

Inquisitor Metheus's face became colder and colder when he heard the words, murderous intent surged in his eyes, and his lips opened and closed slightly and spit out a cold and biting word.

"Then. Die for me!"

At the same time as the voice sounded,

I saw that Metheus slowly put the blazing knife in his right hand into the "scabbard" of the void that did not exist, and immediately opened his arms and shook it!

In an instant, I saw that black flame spears suddenly appeared out of thin air behind him, and they were densely suspended in the void behind him like a formation of troops.

The pitch-black flame had no temperature, but it exuded a strong aura of death!

The flame of the underworld!

The eighth-order spell. Unlimited. The gun of fire!

For a time, even the two ninth-order powerhouses, Charles the Mist, and Dorothy Alita, the two ninth-order powerhouses who were in an orderly "competition", couldn't help but look sideways.

Dorothy Alita couldn't help frowning when she saw this. Metheus made it clear that it was a terrifying technique that would kill indiscriminately on a large scale.

Once deployed in this courtyard.

Naturally, she wouldn't be affected too much, but the little girl who was on her knees and the other innocents on the edge of the courtyard.

I am afraid that it will be affected by Chiyu.

However, at this moment, before the Empress Dorothy Alita could say anything, Metheus suddenly raised his arms, his eyes full of madness and killing intent.

She was familiar with this kind of madness and killing intent.

She used to see the human man who was leisurely wandering all day in the Judgment Division Building, so at this moment, should she be worthy of being the judge under the opponent's command?

Dorothy Alita hesitated.

Just thinking about whether to give up the orderly wrestling with Charles the Fog Ghost?

Unexpectedly at this time,

The corner of her eyes swept to the situation not far from the courtyard, and her pupils shrank slightly.

In fact,

Not only Dorothy Alita.

Many politicians and congressmen in the courtyard and the capable agents of the Condor Bureau were also a little stunned, staring at this scene in the courtyard with wide eyes.

in the courtyard.

Under the clown mask, Higashinohara's left eye once again showed a hazy moonlight, and three white lunar eclipses revolved in the pupil.

Immediately, it was as if the scene reappeared.

Behind Higashinohara also appeared numerous densely-packed azure-blue three-color flame spears, which immediately burst out at a speed even faster than Inquisitor Metheus, and took the lead to meet them in mid-air.

Cang Yan!

The third eye. Three turns to the white moon!

Re-engraving skills. Unlimited. The gun of fire!

Gun tip to gun tip!

It's a battle of blue and black.

Bang bang bang bang!

People's vision seems to be divided into two colors.

The two guns collided violently head-on, and the shattered firelight illuminated the sky above the courtyard dome. Looking up, you could even see the traces of rain on the glass dome mottled like leaves and veins through the firelight.

If you ignore the terrifying aura of death contained in the musket, the scene in front of you is like fireworks on a birthday, and there is a different kind of magnificent beauty.

"If your father is still alive, I hope you can leave safely." Suddenly, Higashinohara turned to look at the little girl behind her who was staring blankly at this scene, and made a grotesque sound from under the mask.

The little girl was not afraid. Wen Yan just stared at Dong Ye Yuan's back for a few seconds, and suddenly lowered her head and said, "But Dad, he is already dead."

"That's why you have to live even more, with his share." Higashinohara said.

The little girl was stunned.

Immediately, she wiped the slightly wet corners of her eyes suddenly, gritted her teeth and reluctantly got up and said to Higashinohara, "Thank you for saving me."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Dong Ye Yuan did not answer her, the little girl glanced at her father's body lying not far away, her eye frame was red again and covered with a layer of mist, she thought of her mother at home again, and turned around. He walked out of the courtyard with a limp, but the surrounding members and politicians could not help but get out of the way.

Senator Kenneth dies.

His daughter immediately became the god of plague, and no one wanted to have anything to do with it.

However, at this moment, Inquisitor Metheus, who raised his head slightly on the second floor of the mansion, felt a bit absurd.

The cool fireworks were reflected in his absent-minded eyes, a fleeting daze appeared on his furious face, and an astonishing lightning flashed across his mind!

Flow of mind!

This is the "flow of mind" that can only be understood by the legendary monster-like talent and understanding!

It has nothing to do with any innate abilities and secret skills, it is just a unique talent.

Such a monster,

There may not be one for hundreds of years.

But it just so happened that Metheus knew that there was one in the Judgment Division, and he often got along with him day and night, that was the SSS-level second judge of the Judgment Division.

The only pure-blood human in the history of the Judgment Division.

Demon knife! Pusso Wiseman!

Although Metheus had been under the command of the Second Judge Pusso Wiseman for so long, he had never seen the man known as "Demon Blade" demonstrate this skill in person.

Think about it too,

With that man's lazy character.

Maybe in the eyes of others, the talent is just a "talent" show of teasing strange girls while going to the bar for a drink at night.

As for the real fight.

With that man's unfathomable strength, I'm afraid it's impossible for a talent like Xinyiliu to appear on the stage, and the opponent has already died and fell under his knife without regret.

However, although I have not seen

But according to the rumors, Intention Flow is the talent that can replicate the opponent's ability. Could it be that the guy who hides his head and hides his tail in front of him also has that kind of talent?

But what is the other party?

Use his spells against him.

It's like the man from the adjudication department teasing a strange girl in a bar.

Is the other party also teasing him?

inexplicably,

A burst of anger surged in Metheus' chest.

He took a deep breath, his open arms snapped together, and the jet-black flame spear wave that shot out infinitely from behind instantly converged towards the middle, and finally formed a huge black spear that exploded and shot out!

The eighth-order spell. Conviction. The gun of arrogance!

However, almost at the same time, the three lunar eclipses in the pupil of the left eye under Higashinohara's mask accelerated.

The azure blue spears behind him also merged into one, vying to meet them in midair.

Boom-!

This time, there was an earth-shattering loud noise from the courtyard. Under the power of the terrifying explosion of the eighth-order technique, an unparalleled violent air wave swept out in a circle around it.

I saw that the ground paved with bluestone slabs in the courtyard was lifted up, countless gravel and dust were flying, and the pitted ground was instantly devastated.

At the same time, the azure blue and pitch-black flame frenzy surged up like an expanding mushroom cloud!

Soar to the sky!

A loud bang!

The glass dome in the courtyard of the mansion, which sheltered the wind and rain in the night rain, instantly made a shaky cracking sound like an ice surface, and immediately cracked and shattered under the terrified eyes of countless people around the courtyard!

In an instant, the snow-white broken glass slag fell like a thousand piles of snow and snow mixed with pouring night rain, and the screams of countless people covering their heads crashed down!

In the midst of such chaos, Judge Metheus, who was leaning against a railing on the second floor of the mansion, moved suddenly.

I saw dark flames wrapped around his body, like a meteorite, dragging the flame tail at a speed unimaginable for ordinary people.

Eighth-order spell!

disease! Fire escape. Fifteen times the speed!

At this moment, a certain man in the black building of the Judgment Department tried his best to make himself look lazy and calm, but his face was terrifying under the firelight and the rainstorm debris!

Whoosh-!

The speed of Metheus, who was wrapped in the dark flames, was already extremely fast. The black flame and flaming sword in his hand evaporated the rain falling from the top of his head, and the flames pulled out the afterimages like a black sky. fall.

boom-!

The ground on which the bluestone floor tiles were lifted suddenly dented deeply, turning into a pitch-black pit. Many politicians and congressmen who had fled to the fringe corridor to take refuge in the surrounding area were stunned when they heard the explosion.

But there was no figure of Higashinohara in the pit, only a black corner of his clothes swayed and swayed in the air.

In the blink of an eye, it was completely consumed by the jet-black flames floating in the air that seemed to come from the prison of Naina.

"Have you run away?"

Standing proudly, Metheus threw the jet-black sword of fire in his hand, turned to look at Higashinohara, who had reappeared beside him, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't you have a good mood? Then continue to imitate me, but if you only rely on imitation, it may be difficult for you to make me happy."

"You escaped this time. It doesn't mean that you can escape the next time, because my speed can be a little faster."

speed?

A strange look appeared on Higashinohara's face under the mask.

To be honest, just now the other party [sick! Fire escape. Fifteen times the speed! ]'s technique is very fast, and it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine that a non-speed-type elemental ability person can rely on the technique to increase his speed to such a level.

But know.

At the beginning, Higashinohara increased his speed to [Scale of Quicksand. Nineteen times the speed] even when he was in an abnormal state of [Agility] of more than 146 points.

Later, after other attributes obtained the improved breakthrough threshold, it was easier to break through the [Twenty Times Speed].

The speed has reached their level, which is almost "double the sky".

So at this moment,

Higashinohara looked at Metheus with a grim smile on his face and said reservedly that he "could be faster". With a strange face, he suddenly wanted to ask:

How much faster is your faster?

15.5x speed?

But the words didn't have time to say.

On the opposite side, I saw Metheus looking at Higashinohara, who didn't seem to expect that a person with a spell ability would suddenly fight in close quarters and was somewhat "sluggish".

The corners of his mouth curled up in a cruel arc, and he said to Higashinohara in a soft voice:

"Don't worry, I will kill you slowly and give you a stage to imitate my technique."

"are you ready?"

The voice fell, and Inquisitor Metheus suddenly raised his other hand and snapped his fingers.

The surrounding ground suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption with a large black flame tide, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them were enveloped from all directions.

The field expands!

Wheel Tomb. Purgatory!

His energy in the realm is endless, he wants to let this despicable stealer know?

A pirated copy will never beat a genuine copy.

At this moment, just as the corners of Metheus' mouth were slightly raised, he unexpectedly heard a voice that seemed to be talking to himself.

"This. You shouldn't be able to see it outside, right?"

Um?

Misus frowned slightly.

In the next second, at the moment when the fields closed, Metheus's suddenly shrunken pupils were filled with the frenzy mixed with pale golden arcs and blue flames in front of him.

I saw two large sharp knives appeared in Higashinohara's hands at some point, and the blades swept two infinitely elongated arcs?

The rain that fell into the field was instantly condensed into countless blue ice diamonds, and the long river of time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Metheus was shocked when he reacted.

He hurriedly bent his fingers to cast the spell!

disease! Fire escape. Sixteen

Unexpectedly, this almost instant spell has just condensed, and the black condor bureau agent trench coat passed by his ear?

In the hands of Higashinohara, [Onimaru Kunizuna] and [Sanriyuezongjin] penetrated Mitheus's neck and chest in an instant!

Scales of Quicksand. Twenty times the speed!

Two swords flow. Juhe. Fire and thunder god slash!

One hit kill!

There was a "cluck" in Metheus's throat, and an unbelievable blankness appeared in his eyes.

He is ready.

Be prepared for the opponent to imitate his spell again.

Then he suddenly accelerated!

Hit the opponent by surprise.

But what Misius never expected was that Dong Ye Yuan had just made this sword without any imitation of the fancy fire escape technique.

He is angry! He is unwilling! He regrets it!

He is an eighth-order peak powerhouse! His spells and rules have not been fully expelled!

At this time, I saw Higashinohara take a step forward, lift his feet on his chest and pull out his double knives.

Two streaks of blood spurted out!

And just at the moment when Metheus fell weightlessly and uncontrollably, he heard a muttering in his ear as his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Really, there is this trick that prevents people from seeing that it has been used early, it has made me pretend for so long."

Ask for a ticket at the beginning of the month~