People in hunters, five years of survival!

Chapter Two Hundred and Three – Wait! Sortie!.

However, as Feng Yu said, Nion’s problem can be dealt with later, and for now, he still needs to focus on dealing with the Phantom Brigade.

Of course, Stuber and Mia are not really distracted.

The two were just chatting casually while waiting, and their attention was the same as that of Feng Yu, and they were all very focused on the building where the auction was held.

Time passed.

After confirming that the auction had started from the time displayed on his watch, it wasn’t long before the hot air balloon rose again and flew in the direction it had come from on the roof of the building that Feng Yu had been watching.

“The other party is out!”

“Finally about to start!”

Shi Ba and Mia also saw the rising hot air balloon, and the two immediately froze, and immediately began to act according to the specified tactics.

Mia used the door fruit ability to open a spatial door in front of her, not only holding the Dilu beast and walking into it, but also Shi Ba followed in.

And after the two entered, the space door immediately disappeared. Wind Feather is also in action.

Although it does not come in a straight line, the hot air balloon gradually approaches the building where the wind feather is located in 353 as it moves.

“Super Whiplash!”

His eyes were cold, and Feng Yu’s right hand instantly swung behind him, extending countless silk threads from his palm, and winding them into a thick thread column.

The line post is like a spring and constantly stretches behind the wind feather, and when it reaches the limit, a flash of essence flashes in the wind feather’s eyes, and in an instant, it is pulled violently, and the line column is blasted towards the approaching hot air balloon.

More precisely, the target of the line column bombardment is the gondola under the hot air balloon.

……

“Commander, I suspect that one of us is Jewish…”

The hot air balloon flew slowly from the sky, avoiding the underworld people who gathered on the street below because they learned that there would be problems with the auction.

However, Feitan and the others who were riding in the hot air balloon gondola were completely not satisfied after looting the treasure, but their faces were not very good.

There is no way, because they have not looted the auction items of the underground auction at all, and all the auction items have long been taken away. With his mobile phone in his hand, Wokin was talking to Kulolo on the other side, and quietly said that he suspected that there were traitors in the brigade.

“Jewish….”

Inside the temporary base of the abandoned complex, Kulolo mused.

The auction items were taken away in advance, which he did not expect, but when it came to traitors, he did not think much. Or rather, this is his self-confidence.

The Phantom Brigade was not a regular organization or team, and he believed that no one would collude with the Ten Old Men.

“Damn it!”

“Not good!”

“Bastard!”

……..

Thinking in his heart, Kulolo was also ready to communicate with Wo Jin, but he had just opened his mouth and had not had time to speak, and suddenly, a noisy sound of Wo Jin and others sounded in the mobile phone, and then the call ended abruptly.

“Toot toot…”

Kulolo heard the busy tone coming from the mobile phone, put the mobile phone down and looked at the call display that had ended, and his brows unconsciously frowned slightly.

This was discovered by the underworld gangs during the evacuation?

However, with their strength, even if they are really discovered, they should not be as chaotic as the last sound.

“The auction items were shipped away in advance, which means that the Ten Old Man has most likely discovered that someone is coming to rob it, and has also arranged an ambush?!”

Kulolo dialed back, but no one answered.

For a while, his brows furrowed deeper.

“It looks like it’s already started, it’s really exciting…”

The person who went to loot the auction was not Siso, he was also in the same room.

Sitting on a horizontal rock, Siso’s gaze swept over Kulolo vaguely, and after discovering the change in the other party’s expression, his eyes quickly retracted, but his heart was more and more excited.

……

Time moves forward, and that’s when Wojin reveals to Kulolo that he suspects that there are Jews among them.

Just as Wo Jin was waiting for Kulolo to respond, suddenly, whether it was Wo Jin, or Feitan of the other six people in the hanging basket, Nobunaga, Knight, March, Franklin, and Xiao Di all changed their faces.

“Damn it!”

“Not good!”

“Bastard!”

“…..”

The reaction of the seven people of Wo Jin can not be described as unhappy, and it also shows the dangerous sense of smell cultivated under countless battles. Their faces suddenly changed suddenly, simply because they saw the attack coming.

Just like Nobunaga, the direction he was facing was the direction where the attack hit, and his face changed, and in an instant, he ejected from the hanging basket, and in an instant he pulled out his sword and cut out a sharp blade light.

Rumble!!!

The incoming attack was like a silver-white beam, and when Nobunaga’s slashed blade collided with it, it immediately stirred up a strong air flow visible to the naked eye.

However, at the moment of the collision, Nobunaga’s face also changed drastically, because a suppressed impact was transmitted from the blade.

The sword in his hand was almost shaken off, and Nobunaga reluctantly turned his body sideways when he hurriedly gripped the hilt. Poof!

The silver-white beam crashed into the colliding blade, and then in Nobunaga’s sideways dodge, it also grazed Nobunaga’s shoulder. The entangled aura was difficult to resist, and blood immediately burst out, leaving a deep cut that seemed to be a slash.

Nobunaga failed to block the “silver-white beam”, but it was not at all effective, at least briefly made the “silver-white beam” pause, and it was also a chance for others in the gondola to react.

Almost as Nobunaga’s shoulder was cut out of deep blood, another figure ejected from the hanging basket.

“Drink!”

In the roar, the surging thoughts were concentrated on the right fist, and after Nobunaga, the figure who rushed out of the hanging basket was none other than Wo Jin. His face was scowling, and his punch was a “silver-white beam” that shot out.

Bang!!!

When the “silver-white beam” collided with Wo Jin’s fist, the movement generated was far above Nobunaga before, almost like a shocking explosion, radiating a huge shockwave that roared endlessly.

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