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Chapter 560 Blackrock Prison

The morning sun shines through the clean glass window and shines on Xuan Qi's face, warm and comfortable. Su Mingxue curled up on Xuan Qi's chest like a kitten, with a strong spring feeling on her face.

He was worried that he did nothing that night. Even if Su Mingxue showed all kinds of charm, Xuan Qi still didn't dare to do it, for fear that the Indian monk or the island country Xuan Xiu jumped out to stir up the situation. Should he pull it out or continue to do it? Instead of being worried, it would be better to have a long way to go.

Su Mingxue's eyes were as charming as silk. If she hadn't noticed that Xuan Qi was as hard as iron, Su Mingxue would have doubted that she was not charming enough, otherwise how could Xuan Qi be in a mess?

There was once a book that when a man is obsessed with a woman without going to bed, it is true love, not the passion that rises from lust. Women are a strange creature. On the one hand, they hope that they have the beauty of inverting all living beings, and in a specific environment, men can't wait to be like tigers and wolfs. On the other hand, they hope that men not only like their bodies, but their souls.

The two completely opposite thoughts have two completely different logics. But they complement each other and appear in the same body. Su Mingxue, who is extremely happy, finally believed that Xuan Qi was not obsessed with his body, but really liked him.

The faint and sweet Su Mingxue was sent onto the plane. Xuan Qi's hanging heart was put back into his stomach. Without the burden of ordinary people, he dared to let go. It would be great if Xuan Qinghe could leave, but Xuan Qi understood that grandpa would not leave.

Xuan Qinghe was originally worried about Xuan Qi, but since the incident happened yesterday, his concern for Xuan Qi increased to 10. Not only the monks in India held a grudge against Xuan Qi, but even Xuan Xiu, the island country, did not have good intentions. Next will be a tough battle. Xuan Qinghe must be with Xuan Qi to help him hold on, even if he dies, he will be willing to do so.

This Super Power Conference was held in the suburbs. The official booked a room at Hilton Resort Villa. Super Powers from all over the country would gather here, and the organizers arranged food and accommodation uniformly, and other entertainment programs. After all, Super Powers were too strong compared to ordinary people, and had a rebellious personality. If you are unhappy, you will be decisive. For the sake of social stability and prosperity, the best way is to isolate them from ordinary people.

Xuan Qi started to pack up his things, but there was nothing to clean up. He carried Yanbo Cave Heaven with him and could hold the lower half of Tokyo. He had already entered the realm of fasting, almost without leakage and filth, and there was no need to pack up anything. Xuan Qi did this just to make himself look more ordinary.

Bayan, who was packing his luggage and preparing to move it away, suddenly frowned, waved his hands at the people around him, and then pointed his fingers very secretly into the ground.

Everyone was a human spirit, and after being surprised, they pretended to be nothing, but their minds had already been applied to the ground. After careful observation, they really found an abnormality under the street.

Xuan Qi applied the Qi-detection technique to the extreme, and could see that there were thick pipes under the thick concrete, and souls filled with dark aura were releasing wildness in the pipe. Anxiety and uneasy emotions were mixed together, and each soul was wandering between madness and reason.

"Dark creature?" Xuan Qi exclaimed in surprise, and heard the old turtle say in his ears: "It seems to be a mutant werewolf. I have seen those werewolf with special bloodlines, but they are not as strong as this."

Tonight is full moon night, and it is the time when the werewolf is violent. These four werewolfs were injected with genetic potions that are stronger than the divine glands. Their combat power is naturally so fierce that it is perverted. The breath also trembled, making it extremely powerful.

Xuan Qi silently took out three copper coins from his pocket, clasped his hands and kept shaking them, and three consecutive handfuls were all marked. A hint of joy appeared on Xuan Qi's face.

Xuan Qinghe also calculated the calculations and found that this place had become a land of dragons. Although it could not catch up with the blessed land, there were only benefits and no harm to staying here.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other, and then Xuan Qi pointed his head and said, "Anyway, there are two weeks left for the Super Power Conference, so let's stay here and wait and see what's going on."

Yun Xiaohu also felt that moving was not as good as calm. Since Xuan Qi was going to stay here, let's stay here first. Although Guan Chenglong was full of opinions, he still obeyed the order. His huge eyes widened and he looked at the wellhead of the sewer.

It stared from sunrise to sunset. Although the violent aura was still there, the streets were as calm as before. Guan Chenglong couldn't hold back and wanted to uncover the manhole cover of the sewer and take a good look at what was underneath.

This behavior was stopped by Xuan Qi and he whispered: "Now we have to watch the wall instead of charging into battle. Wait until the end to see if the fisherman can benefit."

When the sun completely disappeared under the horizon, the whole world fell into darkness. The round bright moon shone with a different kind of cold light, shining in this neon city. Neon lights cover up the night, and the already busy and noisy city suddenly became more intoxicated.

A huge container truck drove out of the Empire State Building and happened to stop beside the sewer. The manhole cover that had not been opened slowly rose, and then one werewolf after another with white hair was revealed. The red eyes were flashing in the crimson's eyes, and a series of low sounds were heard in the deformed mouth. There were circles of iron chains tied to the milky white fur, and there were also vampires frowning beside them, trying their best to make the werewolf awake.

After waiting for the werewolf to get into the container truck one by one, the vampire turned into a bat and squatted on the roof of the car. Although the sewer channel was spacious, the smell inside was too heavy. It was too heavy and almost didn't smoke the vampire to death.

Oliver sat in the cockpit of the truck, followed by little bats, and there were six harmless Scottish men in the cargo compartment with fair skin. They were bears from the snow and ice. They were strong and powerful creatures, suitable for destroying houses and walls.

Oliver, who was so confident that he wanted to rely on four werewolfs, six bear men and ten vampires to attack the famous Blackstone Prison in the island country. Moreover, next to the Blackstone Prison is the headquarters of the Green Willow Camp of the Island Superpower Force. This confidence is really extraordinary.

"The good show is going on." Xuan Qi saw the aura of the Mask Island Shadow Group through Qi identification techniques. This is a group of strong men who exceed the national sphere of influence. The thick black steel pipes on the truck compartment are definitely equipped with weapons of mass destruction, otherwise Xuan Qi would not be creepy.

"What should I do?" Xuan Qinghe's eyes also had a hidden worry, his heart trembled for no reason, and a strong ominous feeling in his eyebrows could not be resolved.

"Follow up, but not on the ground." Xuan Qi stretched out his finger and then took the lead in churning the top floor. Tokyo, with a strong modern atmosphere, is full of skyscrapers, just like trees towering into the clouds. Xuan Qi and others rushed to the top floor and followed the container truck in a distance.

With a flapping edge, the bat on the roof of the car flapped its wings and rushed to the heavily defended Blackstone Prison. Burnerton went in and out dozens of times, knowing the structure of the entire prison very well.

He was almost avoiding the power grid on the wall. Burnerton circled and rushed to the warden's room. The short and fat warden was exercising. He was about to retire in three months and could get a considerable pension. He planned to travel around the world. Now he was exercising to reserve physical strength in the future.

There was a blind on the top of the office. The originally wooden blind was bitten by Burnerton, and it happened to be able to get in. Looking at the warden who was exercising, Burnerton jumped out of the blind. A ball of black smoke rose and turned into a vampire. His shining fangs trembled and he bit the warden's neck directly.

The fat warden let out a low cry in horror, and a clear sound of shattering from the bones in his neck. The warden's eyes widened like two light bulbs, and his blood was pouring towards his head.

Bernard swallowed the blood of the warden in big mouthfuls. The fat warden lost weight straight, and then Bernard threw the warden aside and sprayed balls of butter on his mouth: "The fat and short pigs are all greasy and disgusting." Then he emitted waves of ultrasound.

The bat curled up in the car suddenly shook its wings, three circles on the left and three circles on the right. This is a signal that has been agreed in advance and after the matter is completed.

Seeing that the warden had been killed, Oliver smiled a bit on the corner of his mouth, he reached out to fiddle with the plain truck, pulled out a long panel, and then trembled his fingers and pressed several knobs on it.

A thick tube popped up under the carriage, and the bright and bright steel tube suddenly spit out red flames. A sharp roar of artillery fire, and the armor-piercing bombs exploded on the concrete wall of Blackstone Prison. The solid wall was filled with dust and smoke and was blown out with a big gap.

Rumbled, the truck was like a monster that broke free from reins, and crashed into the gap in the wall. The security system in the prison was immediately activated, and the alarm was heard for a moment. Teams of panicked prison guards hurriedly organized the guards, and the prison guards with live ammunition pulled the trigger when they opened the car.

Bullets roared and roared on the big truck. A series of sparks bloomed. The speed of the big truck not only did not slow down, but ran faster.

Oliver in the cockpit had a cold light burst into his eyes. He opened the glass window and shouted at the vampires: "Kill them all." The nine vampires who turned into bats rushed out immediately. For a moment, black smoke rose in the vampires outside. They held two black daggers, either pierced or bite them, and soon tore a big gap in the dense firepower net.

"What is this?" The vampires who have been strengthened by genetic potions have already gained strong strength. If the bullets do not hit the vital point, they will only cause pain, without bleeding or death.

The jailers face such opponents, the more they fight, the more they feel sad. After the heart is chilling, they will inevitably be in a hurry. Fear spreads, and their combat power decreases exponentially.

Faced with increasingly lower resistance, Oliver slapped his palm on another button, and the closed car opened wide. Four violent werewolfs and six strong bears mixed demolition teams rushed to Blackstone Prison and rushed towards the tall iron door. Behind the iron door was the cell. There was a target in a certain cell, which was the target of Reggie Miller.
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