Game: No One Knows The Emperor Of Europe Better Than Me

"What?!"

Before Wang Guan could even react, they were horrified to find that Bai Liangren had already made a move.

The speed is so fast that they can't dodge at all.

In an instant, Bai Liangren crushed the spines of both of them.

"Hey, your wife was killed by them, I took your money and let you take revenge." Bai Liangren turned his head and said to the pancake stall owner.

"ah?"

"What are you doing in a daze, kill them, I still have something to do, I will lend you this knife."

Bai Liangren generously took out the ghost knife, expressing that he could use it freely.

The pancake stall owner finally realized that Bai Liangren is a good guy!

But...he scratched his head and looked at the woman nailed to the wall.

"That's not my wife, my wife is at home"

BRA:???

"Then you just acted like you lost your wife?" Bai Liangren felt that his feelings had been cheated!

"I was scared... the one on the wall is the egg-filled biscuit next door, and my wife hasn't woken up yet after a late night's sleep.

The co-author helped him butcher his competitors?! Goodbye at 18.

For some reason, after Bai Liangren squeezed the two gray robes to death and left, he felt a little funny.

I walked around Nanxu City for a long time, but I basically didn't do much.

He only crushed the other party to death if he hit him in the face or committed a massacre.

The rest... didn't pay much attention to it at all.

He actually wanted to find a few purple robes to kill them quietly.

But I don't know why, after turning around a lot, I came across one.

He's also a guy who specializes in defense, good guy, all the skills in his body are defensive.

It's like a turtle shell on a horse.

It took several minutes for Bai Liangren to kill him.

Going around and shopping in a big circle, he returned to the city center.

The battle here.....has come to an end.

The Altar Cult wins big.

The side of the Super Energy Bureau has been squeezed into a corner, and it seems that it will not be able to resist for long.

There is no way, although the overall strength of the Super Energy Bureau is very strong, it is the kind of sudden and scary.

But......... After being scattered to various places, there are still insufficient manpower.

After the high-level forces have been transferred away from the mountain, the fate of the remaining people is almost doomed.

Without support, it is not even clear whether the outside world knows about the situation in Nanxu City......

Now that they are retreating to the Nanxu City Headquarters of the Super Energy Bureau, it seems that it will not be long before the entire army is wiped out."

The altar religion is not in a hurry, they are waiting for the altar of truth to appear.

It is not their goal to kill all the Transcendents in Nanxu City, but to let the Altar of Truth "eat a full meal" is the ultimate goal.

As for the remaining people from the super power bureau, let's grind to death slowly.

The beast is still fighting, and the Altarists are all "smart people", and no one wants to fight back against the death of the hard steel family.

For an official organization with such a deep foundation, it is useless to know if there will be any hole cards.

At this time, Bai Liangren's saliva was about to flow out when he saw the purple robes that were piled together, and the red robe that stood out from the crowd.

If he threw a "little boy" over there and blew it up, the score for this realistic mission is estimated to be super high, and he might be able to draw another S rank.

Too bad he didn't.

Bai Liangren didn't have the ability to rub a nuclear bomb with his hands, and rubbing a few explosives was already his limit.

"Huh?"

Bai Liangren, who was about to sneak into the Altar Cult lineup and continue to do things, looked down.

A bloody hand grabbed his ankle.

"You are on the horse, my pants are very expensive! They are gifts from my ex-girlfriend, let them go!"

"You...you...you...you actually betrayed..." The "dead man" on the ground who seemed to have only one breath left trembled.

"What the hell? Brother, did you recognize the wrong person?" Bai Liangren thought about giving this guy a ride, it's too miserable to be half-dead.

"Bai... Bai Liangren...you should...damn it!"

"Um?!"

Bai Liangren suddenly frowned, this guy knows himself?!

Crouching down to make a little identification, what the fuck, isn’t this the idiot Zhou Chongguang?!

"How did you become like this~ Can you still pick up girls?"

Zhou Chongguang stopped talking, and seemed to be holding his last breath, staring at Bai Liangren.

The black robe on his body said it all.

In Zhou Chongguang's view, Bai Liangren was either a defector or an undercover agent.

Either way, damn it.

Bai Liangren didn't care about the eyes of the other party, why should he explain to others what his beloved brother did in his life.

And this guy is so miserable, he is about to GG, and he doesn't want to irritate others.

He squatted down and looked at his situation.

Hmm... Four or five ribs are broken, I don't know how many fractures, the diaphragm is bleeding profusely, the head has been slammed, concussion and fractures are estimated, limbs...

With his whole set, if he was an ordinary person, he would have spent at least half of his recuperation in the hospital.

The psychological damage will not heal in five or six years.

But players who have added attribute points... may not need it for two or three weeks.

"It seems that the biggest problem should be the internal organs~" Bai Liangren rubbed his chin and guessed.

"Forget about 163, I will charge you 500 points this time, remember to transfer it to me when the time comes.

Although Zhou Chongguang didn't agree, Bai Liangren bought and sold by force.

He picked up this guy roughly, and prepared to find a place to settle it.

As luck would have it, Bai Liangren happened to have a disposable piece of equipment that could heal him.

It was given to him by Su Mengqiu~

Bai Liangren hadn't had time to let the ghost knife eat it.

Zhou Chongguang is now cheaper.

"Hey, that black robe, who are you carrying?" A passing altar cultivator asked curiously.

Bai Liangren turned his head and glanced at him, "He? My long-lost son, what's wrong?"

Long lost son?

This riding horse...

Bai Liangren moved quickly, hitting Zhou Chongguang and entering a small alley.

The gray robe of the Altar Cult who was asking the question felt that something was wrong, so he immediately followed.

Pooh!

Ghost head knife is happy again~

Eyes wide open, Zhou Chongguang, who hadn't fainted yet, was stunned to see this scene.

what's going on?

In the next second, this guy figured it out, ecstatic! Looking at Bai Liangren, there was a bit of guilt in the burning eyes.

Asking for flowers! Asking for evaluation tickets! Asking for rewards! Asking for reminder tickets! Asking for customization!.