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The 291st chapter Joe was framed (3)

A chaotic war broke out at that time.

The police's equipment is obviously not as good as the escorts of the Vitu family.

Each of these policemen was only equipped with a short gun, and after careful selection, the guards of the Weitu family followed Qiao to the imperial capital, at least four filled short guns were hung on their belts.

There were a few escorts who were crazy and afraid of insufficient firepower. They were like hawkers selling muskets, with more than a dozen poles hanging on their belts!

Draw the gun, fire, throw the short gun to the ground, draw the gun again, fire again!

The smoke of gunpowder rose and the playground became foggy.

In the chaos, the soldiers of the Blood Axe War Group also launched a counterattack, flying axes, flying knives, and strong crossbows... The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and the policemen's bodies were trembling violently, and they were knocked away by the heavy flying axes, and pierced by the sharp flying knives and crossbow arrows.

The police force was in chaos and then quickly collapsed.

Many policemen were knocked to the ground by dense and crazy attacks from the opposite side without even pulling the trigger.

The distance between the two sides was so close that in just two or three breaths, most of the police fell down, and more than a hundred people of Qiao's subordinates also fell down. The injured police wailed and suffered, while Qiao's subordinates fell to the ground, just gritting their teeth and making no sound.

A sharp police whistle came from the street at the entrance of No. 158 Qingsong Street. Accompanied by dull footsteps, the walls on both sides of the gate were knocked down with a "boom" sound, and a large group of policemen rushed in like a black tide.

The new policemen were fully armed, holding flintlock rifles, and the row of policemen at the front was equipped with iron shields three inches thick. The shoulder-length shields were densely lined up to form a solid line of defense.

"Put down your weapons and kneel down and surrender!" A second-level police general rushed in with a tall horse, wearing a large group of half-armored policemen and holding spears.

With a "bang", a ball of blood splashed on the left arm of the second-level police officer riding on the horse. The police officer groaned and fell from the horse's back.

"I... fuck!" Qiao and the elderly people around him cursed at the same time. This was definitely not what the escorts of the Vitu family were doing... These Vitu family guards who took crazy attacks had fired all the short guns filled in their hands in just a few breaths, and they had no time to refille the bullets!

The second-level police officer was clearly a policeman who was pouring in and shot him in the chaos!

Amid Qiao's screams, the wall was violently pushed away, and a large group of police officers rushed in with guns in hand, shouting and scolding.

There were about a thousand formal policemen wearing black uniforms. In addition to these fully armed policemen, there were nearly two thousand young and strong men in dark gray clothes behind them.

These young and strong Kong Wu were powerful, holding various swords and swords, and even long bows and hard crossbows. Qiao even saw round iron-shell bombs on some young and strong belts.

Even Qiao, whose five senses have improved a lot, even saw several green field cannons in the gaps of the crowd.

These young and strong people don’t have any official logos on them, but judging by their well-trained appearance and their standard dark gray uniforms... they should be family guards and family private soldiers.

However, being able to dispatch more than 2,000 guards or private soldiers at a time, and in places like the imperial capital, the forces behind these people should not be underestimated.

In the chaos, a third-level police officer rushed out. He held a saber in his hand and pointed at Qiao from a distance and scolded him loudly: "Joe Rong Weitu, let your accomplice put down his weapons... Otherwise..."

Qiao shook his hands, and the Titan Fist quickly covered his hands, arms, and deep streams of light flowed quickly on the Titan Fist. Qiao adjusted the "somatic weight" of the Titan Fist to about one million pounds.

Joe now has seven million pounds of strength, and a million pounds of weight is precisely the right weight he can 'wave freely' and 'long-term combat'.

With a slap of both palms, a large number of Mars exploded from Qiao's palm with a roar.

Qiao stared at the third-level police officer: "Sir, are my subordinates accomplices? Haha, are you here to make trouble? Trespass into the private territory of the nobles, and I will kill you, and you will die in vain!"

Marcos had just yelled about the terms of the noble code, and Joe learned and sold it now, and his words were murderous.

However, his facial lines were soft and round, and his murderous words, combined with his quite friendly and gentle face, always lacked some deterrence.

The third-level police officer's pupils condensed... When the Titan Fist wrapped around Qiao's arm, the third-level police officer's heart suddenly jumped.

This is an extraordinary weapon!

This is something ordinary people have never heard of. For many nobles, they are just legendary things!

This third-level police officer also saw an extraordinary weapon in the mansion of a great man he was attached to... With the identity and wealth of that great man, with the ancient heritage and profound background of his family, he only has such an extraordinary weapon!

And Qiao had such an extraordinary weapon in his hand!

A person who can carry extraordinary weapons with him and act as a weapon of daily combat is not a person he, a small third-level police officer, can provoke.

Not to mention the Royal Hydra badge on Joe's collar and the row of dazzling medals of merit hanging on his left chest.

Taking a deep breath, the third-level police general shouted: "Joe Rong Weitu, don't make mistakes again and again... Put down your weapons, kneel down and surrender, and you can get a fair treatment!"

The police rushed in quickly. They used iron shields as cover to form an arc array and surrounded Qiao and his subordinates behind him. Behind these policemen, the young and strong in dark gray uniforms were also ready to attack.

The arc-shaped array cracked more than a dozen gaps, and more than a dozen field guns with a hundred millimeters were protruded out of the gap. Sensen's muzzle locked Qiao, who was less than three hundred feet apart, and his subordinates behind him.

"You trespassed my territory." Joe roared again: "This is my private territory, and I have the right to fight back against you...including, kill all of you!"

Marcos raised his axe and roared lowly. The deep yellow halo under his feet spread around in waves. There were heavy magic patterns flashing in the yellow aura, and the aura spread around, quickly covering the range of a thousand feet in a radius.

Within this range, the earth was trembling slightly, and gravity increased several times out of thin air.

The policemen who were shrouded in halo were all sweating profusely, and some people even had blood vessels on their faces, and their eyes turned red due to congestion.

As long as Marcos exerts a little force, hundreds of policemen shrouded in halo will die on the spot because their hearts and blood vessels burst.

The second-level police general who had just been shot got up from the ground. He gasped in a low voice, and then walked up step by step. While walking towards Joe, the second-level police general issued a deep scolding: "Joe Rong Weitu, what you and your accomplices do will aggravate your crimes!"

Accompanied by the scolding, the second-level police officer's body continued to rise, and soon his body expanded to ten feet high.

A ball of flame rushed out of his body, and the second-level policeman instantly burned a wisp of blue smoke. He spitted flames all over his body, and a red halo under his feet quickly expanded.

The red and yellow light collided violently on the ground, constantly making a low roar.

Within a radius of hundreds of feet, gravity fluctuated violently, and strange forces in the void were like giant pythons rolling, crazily pulling the policemen shrouded in halos.

‘Wow’… At least hundreds of policemen could not bear the sudden twisted and changing gravity. They vomited blood and fell heavily to the ground.

Qiao's face thrust hard.

This second-level police officer is clearly an extraordinary sixth-level strength... The sixth-level extraordinary, a non-human existence will actually be shot by someone?

This acting is a bit over!

He took a step forward and Qiao shouted loudly: "Crime? You and your people are committing crimes! Everyone, listen to my orders and prepare to fight back... If you kill, you will be my best!"

Qiao's entire eyes suddenly became a layer of crimson.

On the playground, an extremely rich scarlet evil aura surged out of every soldier and policeman's body, roaring towards Qiao's body. Especially the dozens of policemen who were killed in the brief battle just now, the evil aura flowed out of their bodies was almost real.

A red light as big as a fist gradually lit up between Qiao's eyebrows.

His sea of ​​power and energy have been perfectly opened. At this moment, these scarlet evil spirits, guided by the power of crimson, have all entered his spiritual sea.

The spiritual sea was rapidly opened up and was rapidly powerful, and it directly generated strange signs visible to Qiao's body.

The thoughts were unprecedentedly clear, the will was unprecedentedly firm, and the instinct was unprecedentedly powerful... Qiao stared at the second-level police officer and shouted: "Marcos... I will kill this guy after dozens of sounds! Are you sure?"

Marcos roared in a low voice, and a thunderous chordal movement came from his body.

Like a giant crossbow, Marcos's muscles squirmed and roared, making a "bang bang". Amid the terrifying physical sound, Marcos's skin was covered with a dark yellow color, and then his body began to expand rapidly.

Eight feet, nine feet, ten feet...

In just a few breaths, Marcos's body expanded to twelve feet, and his muscles were tangled, like a legendary giant suddenly appeared on earth.

"Things that can be three axes at most!" Marcos gritted his teeth and grinned at the second-level police officer with a bleak face: "This kind of black-skinned dog that grew up in the warm room...hehe, the things that can be three axes at most!"

Joe's face thrust violently.

‘Black Skin Dog’… Bastard, Marcos, when cursing, first look at what uniform your boss is wearing, okay?

"one!"

Qiao pursed her lips and shouted loudly.

"Prepare for war!" The second-level policeman raised his right hand high and then clenched his fists hard.

"two!"

As Qiao roared, the guards of the Vitu family took out the gunpowder and lead bullets they carried with them and began to reload them quickly.

Nearly half of the soldiers of the Blood Axe War Chapter turned around and ran quickly to the dormitory behind. When they drove out, they only carried some of the lightest portable weapons.

If a war is to start, they will carry out those big guys with amazing lethality.

"three!"
Chapter completed!
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