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Chapter 40 Two Dogs Revenge

Herzog suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was a little strange.

Too quiet, there is no sound at all, this is not normal!

Who is it? Does anyone want to kill me?!

Holding the imitation sword Michihiro in her hand tightly, Herzog's muscles were secretly exerting force. After being the master of the Snake Qi Ba Family, this former German doctor also improved his sword-skilling skills.

"Calm down, my dear Dr. Herzog." The standard Russian sounded in my ears.

Herzog was shocked. In just a blink of an eye, a Russian man in a Soviet-style military uniform appeared in front of him.

How could this look and sound be?!

"Bondalev, how could you be alive?" Herzog's gums began to become sore, and a lot of saliva was secreted in his mouth.

"Bondalev" grinned and said, "Doctor, I spent twenty minutes looking for this outfit. I just wanted to see your incredible expression instead of listening to your miscellaneous fish."

Herzog exerted force on his wrist, and the sharp blade was tangent toward "Bondalev"'s ╰ひ╯.

This move is extremely ruthless and extremely fast. If the opponent blocks it with his hands, half of his palm will be cut off. If he doesn't block it, he can only say goodbye to his brother.

But isn't "Bondalev" an ordinary person? He stretched out his left hand with black gloves and grabbed the alchemy sword into his palm.

The white-school-like sword light met the palm of "Bondalev" and it was like a fish that had been dead for a while, lying docilely in his hands.

"You are not Bondalev! Who are you?" Herzog still said what Jane Fish said.

After crushing this weapon casually, "Bondalev" shrugged, "As you can see, Doctor, I am really Bondalev. Of course, I am not only Bondalev."

The former Soviet officer patted the remaining metal debris on his gloves and said kindly: "I remember my first encounter with you was outside the alpha lab in Black Swan Harbor. I called myself the Romanov Dynasty.

The last emperor grandson, you enthusiastically reached a cooperation with me."

His expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, "How about it, is the cooperation counting now? Are you willing to explore the mystery of the dragon clan with me again?"

Herzog was so stupid. Can he answer "NO" if his martial arts value is not as good as the other party?

"NO" is useless, either.

If you ask for help loudly, it should be too late to rely on Zhisheng's speed.

But if "Bondalev" told him the truth, could he have even lost the last ghost card?

Seeing Herzog's swaying, Bondalev added another dose of strong medicine.

"Dr. Herzog, I have an excellent way to hatch Izanami here. You don't even need to use 'Munikiko'~" Bondalev whispered with a sly smile like a fox on his face.

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The balance was overwhelmed, and the desire for evolution overshadowed the fear of danger, and Bondalev's words worked very well.

Even though she knew that the other party had planned to come to him, Herzog obviously didn't care about this.

It’s better to have premeditation, but I dare not use his plan without premeditation!

Bondalev is a capable person. Since he said there is a method, there must be a method.

Then I don’t need to worry too much, after all, I still have the ghost card Yuan Zhisheng in my hand.

"Let me tell me." Herzog's voice was hoarse and dry, as if he had seen the sacred picture of himself transforming into the White King.

Bondalev smiled mysteriously, "Dr., since we want to cooperate, we must finalize an agreement."

"Tell me, I will do it as required." Herzog said impatiently.

"Don't you invite me to sit in the inner room?" Bondalev's smile became more and more strange, and Herzog couldn't help feeling a physical discomfort.

He frowned, but he still made a gesture of asking for help.

...

"Thank you for your hospitality, Doctor, I wish us a happy cooperation!" Bondalev said with a hearty smile.

Shaking hands with him, Herzog smiled, "If your plan is fulfilled, I promise that I will share the throne with you."

"Haha, look forward to that day!" Bondalev waved goodbye.

Above the Pacific Ocean, Li Wuyue said coldly: "The plan for Herzog is feasible. You are not that kind of charity."

Bondalev or McAllen's expression turned colder. "The plan for Herzog can directly send him to the White King, but that would require him to live."

Li Wuyue fell into deep thought. When it comes to conspiracy, he was still far inferior to his younger brother.

McAllen licked his lips, the White King's keel bone, and I took it.

As if he was sure to win, he showed a winning smile.

It's getting better, everything is getting better.

...

It's impossible, it's impossible!

With scarlet bloodshot eyes covered, McAllen covered her pierced belly and fell onto a pile of steel bars.

Chu Tianjiao couldn't put it down and touched the fierce soldier in his hand.

"Although the appearance is average and the name is not very good, this treasure is really as good as its name. It's not worth it. I'm working hard like the boss borrowed it to use it."

He took his sword and walked towards Odin, his steps were steady and powerful.

"In order to exchange your information, I have done a lot of dirty and tiring work for the second leader, and you have really prepared a lot of small quotations."

Four strange and distorted faces on the sword were ferocious, venting their malice to the world.

"I have been waiting for this day for three years. I believe you haven't used your trump card yet. Now you can use it, otherwise you will have no chance."

The pace accelerated step by step. The next moment he teleported to the top of McAllen's head, and the fierce soldier turned into a red light to attack McAllen's Tianling.

"It's too much to deceive people! Roar!" McAllen also turned into Odin in an instant, and 490,000 horses of power were vented towards Chu Tianjiao.

"Good come!" Chu Tianjiao stepped up his strength, and the sharp blade in his hand deeply cleaves the impact released by Odin, slashing a hundred-meter-long crack on the ground.

Judging from the power he exploded just now, he obviously reached the level of 490,000 horses.

Odin's figure appeared thousands of meters away, and a black and red breath continued to corrode in its wound, preventing the wound from healing.

Is it because of the sword in his hand? Odin looked at the hideous magic sword and his brain began to run quickly.

But Chu Tianjiao obviously did not intend to give it more time to think, and his body turned into black light and shot towards Odin.

"Qua! Today, you will leave your life behind, doggy matter!"

Not a love scene...
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