300 Refining Lord of the Rings
Chug tug tug.
Shouts and gunshots suddenly rang out everywhere.
The hunting team prepared by Lemuen began to deal with wolves that were more ferocious than humans.
Behind the high wall where Rod Roll was standing were scattered dozens of killers from the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group and the Roman Mercenary Group.
"Hehe." Looking up, everything about the Bordeaux family fell into Rodroll's eyes. Although the flashing figures of the Bordeaux family indicated that gunmen were ambushing in every dark spot, in Rodroll's view, these were all Trivial.
It is not the number of people that determines victory. It is the number of absolute masters.
When hundreds of wolves ferociously attacked the Bordeaux family, Rodroll made a big move with his hand. Then he bent down and flew from the high wall to the ground. He stepped into the Bordeaux family's villa.
Then, there were several violent "boom" explosions, and several large gaps were blown out of the high wall protecting the Bordeaux family.
After several powerful roars of motors, three mercenary armored vehicles carrying powerful artillery rushed in from the gap under the high wall. They withstood the first round of heavy blows from the Bordeaux family. Behind the armored vehicles were the Silver Wolf mercenaries. The soldiers from the army came and they also attacked.
Rolle Rolle had already entered the front line of the Bordeaux family. The bullets and artillery fired at him were just a dazzling welcome to him.
The Werewolf King Rodrol showed no fear in the face of the forty or fifty people surrounding him. Not only did he not feel any threat, but he felt that he could enjoy himself to the fullest.
"A group of humble ants, like rickets." Rodrol sneered in his heart.
Raising the long sword, I saw the figure of the Werewolf King disappearing. Cold light flashed past. The members of the death squads who surrounded Rolle were torn apart by the Werewolf King. Broken limbs and residual blood spattered. The death squads The members fell one by one.
The werewolf king was killing more than fifty people in this courtyard as if strolling.
Remuen, who was standing in the safe room on the fifth floor, watched helplessly as Rolle slaughtered his own people like he was chopping melons and vegetables. In front of the majestic Wolf King, one of the three ultimate killers in Europe, it was ridiculous for him to become such a person. targets for him to slaughter at will.
In a short time, corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed into rivers. Under Rod Roll's superb killing skills, Bordeaux suddenly became a hell on earth.
Remuen's face was pale. Remuen, who had already gritted his teeth, opened his eyes as big as copper bells. He really hoped that these suicide squad members of his could die together with Rodroll. Even if Rodroll received a knife. .
But Remuen was disappointed. All of his suicide squad members were killed by Rodroll. Rodroll still had that sinister and cruel smile on his face.
The terrifying and unusual wolf king.
"Jie Jie Jie." The Werewolf King sneered disdainfully as he looked at the Bordeaux family killers who were gradually being killed by him. After he opened up a bloody path for his men, he stopped taking action. He knew that his opponent was Plum Blossom. The leader of the mercenary group.
So Lemuen walked towards the hall. In addition to Dongfang, the leader of the Plum Blossom Mercenary Group, he also wanted to find one other person. Lemuen.
But when Rodrol stepped into the hall, he found that there were only Winter Solstice, Bailu, Qingming, and Remus's most capable subordinate... Shuthro.
Remus himself was already in the safe room on the fifth floor.
"Why are there only these four little lambs? Where is the leader?" Looking at the four juniors who were waiting in full formation, he was stunned for a moment. Then the Werewolf King said with a sneer.
Although this personal power is also very powerful, it is for ordinary people. For a super master like the Werewolf King, the number of people is insignificant. There is no master who can stop the Werewolf King. No matter how many people there are, it will be useless. of.
"That's fine. After killing these four little lambs, I will personally find the leader and Remus and kill them." The Werewolf King said with a proud smile.
This time Rodroll came and used all his troops.
"Come on." Dongzhi shouted, indicating that his two companions would take action together.
"Kill." The first one to strike was Bai Lu, who immediately went into a state of madness. Bai Lu, with red eyes, tried his best to strike at Rodrol with the first knife.
"Dang." Rodrol raised his sword. He bent his body and fought forward, blocking Bai Lu's first sword.
Slippery.
Bai Lu was knocked back by Rod Roll's sword just now. But Rod Roll's feet slipped half a meter away.
"The strength is good. It's just a bit raw." Rodrol put down the sword and looked at Bai Lu, whose eyes were red, and said.
Even though Bai Lu is evolving all the time, he is still far behind Rod Roll, the veteran ultimate killer. The gap in level and strength cannot be made up in a short time.
Two strong winds blew behind Rodrol at the same time. A cold silver light also hit the right side. The attacks of Winter Solstice Qingming and Shusluo were carried out almost in no particular order.
"I wanted to make a sneak attack. I'm afraid I've let you down." After Rodroll finished speaking, he squatted down within 0.1 seconds. Then he jumped up with the force of compression. He jumped straight up and rose three to four meters in the air.
The Wolf Leap. One step is ten meters. Rodroll's original 'Wolf Technique' is unique in Europe.
The three of them saw that their attacks failed immediately, so they raised their weapons and struck again at Rodroll, who was still in the air.
When Rodroll landed on the ground, he had escaped from the encirclement of Qingming Dongzhi and Shusluobu.
"If you are willing to submit to me, not only will I not kill you, but I will also take you to the pinnacle of power and wealth." After a tight hand-to-hand encounter, Rodroll has already seen the extraordinary qualifications of these people. .
It's not that he doesn't have talents like Dongzhi Qingming under his command, it's that they are too lacking. For a moment, Rodrol saw these juniors and remembered what they looked like when he was in front of him. They were so similar.
But Qingming and Winter Solstice did not want Rodroll's 'pity' at all.
"Wanting me to be your subordinate is simply a dream." Dongzhi said disdainfully.
"I only have one master. It's definitely not you, the wild wolf Rodrol." Qingming also said the same.
The 'Wolf King', who is one of the three ultimate killers in Europe, is actually called a 'wild wolf'. No matter how much Rod Roll loves talent, he can't control his murderous intentions.
"In this case, then you all die." Rodrol said in an emotionless tone. Originally, he saw that these people had pity for their talents. But now that they were stimulated by Qingming and Dongzhi, he did not do anything else. Intend.
"It's you who are looking for death." Bai Lu shouted coldly without warning, followed by the dazzling silver light of Hong He, the demon sword in her hand.
"Yes. It's you, Rodrol, who is looking for death." Shusi Luo finally interrupted. He felt that he would be too disrespectful if he didn't interrupt.
The person in front of him is Rod Roll. Isn't he the 'Wolf King', one of the three ultimate killers in Europe? Although he is only a bit higher than a first-class killer, it is no longer time to destroy his prestige.
Although it was the first time for Dongzhi, Bailu, Qingming and Shusiluo to join forces, their opponent was Rodrol, who even the super killer was unwilling to face.
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.
Although the four of them tried their best, Rodroll was still able to do it with ease, slashing one of them with his sword every few seconds.
In five minutes, the four of them were already covered in scars. Although these wounds were not fatal, Rodroll was not too merciful.
"Jie Jie. I think you must have a purpose in holding me back here at all costs. Let me think about it." Rodroll said while fighting. There was full of playfulness on his face: "Oh, I know. You are Do you want to buy time for Remune to escape, or do you want to allow your leader to recover?"
Rodroll's words had no effect on Shusro's ears. This was because Shusro had received Lemuen's order to delay time for him to leave the Bordeaux family through the tunnel. Then he looked for an opportunity to retreat.
But when Dong Zhi and the other three heard these words, it was like a big thunderbolt on a sunny day.
Could it be that Rodrol knew that his young master was injured and was in retreat? The three of them thought at the same time.
"Let me think about it. Should I find Remuen first and kill him? Or should I find the leader and kill him first." Rodrol said to himself as if nothing had happened, "I think it's better. Then leader, go first. It would not be a good thing if he recovers."
"Don't even think about it."
"You're dreaming."
Dongzhi and Bailu hate each other at the same time. They will definitely not let Rodroll succeed. If Rodroll is really allowed to find his young master who is still in seclusion, then the situation will become very bad.
They never expected that Rodroll actually knew about their young master's injury when they were not very clear about it. Now they had no choice but to try their best to prevent Rodroll from disturbing the young master's retreat.
"Master, hurry up and get out of seclusion. Rod Roll has already come in. We can only hold him back with death." Bai Lu prayed in her heart. Only Ye Piaoling can resist Rod Roll now.
About a hundred meters away, in a room in the building behind the mountain.
"Huhu."
The soothing breath slowly echoed in the room. Ye Piaoling breathed freely, and slowly opened his eyes with the powerful breath.
"Finally. The last stage is over."
At this time, Ye Piaoling had a satisfied smile on his face.
After a day and a whole night of breathing adjustment, Ye Piaoling had exhausted the last stage of the medicinal properties. Now his injuries have fully recovered.
The injuries he suffered during this trip to the sea really caused him a lot of pain.
"This feeling is so comfortable." Ye Piaoling stretched out his open palms and ten fingers, feeling the huge power contained under his muscles and bones.
Strength is the source of a strong man's self-confidence. Now Ye Piaoling has become a tiger whose claws have been resharpened, ready to tear apart any tyrannical opponent.
At this time, Ye Piaoling suddenly saw a small box beside him. There was a large black ring lying quietly inside.
"Um."
Ye Piaoling's eyes were instantly attracted to this small box. He knew what was inside.
The mysterious ring.
I haven't studied this thing carefully since I got it last time. Now is the time to study it carefully. Because of the huge curiosity and desire to conquer the mysterious Lord of the Rings, Ye Piaoling ignored the fierce gunshots and fighting sounds outside. .
Qingming prevented his young master from being harassed and installed sound-absorbing equipment around the room. Therefore, Ye Piaoling was not aware of the movement outside at all.
He held up the small box in his hand. At the moment Ye Piaoling opened the small box, an object flew out of the box quickly. But Ye Piaoling, who had already experienced it, had quick hands and eyes. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the object full of magical power like lightning. Lord of the Rings.
When his eyes fell on the mysterious Lord of the Rings, he found that his left index finger had already firmly wrapped around the Mysterious Lord of the Rings.
In an instant, an unbelievably strong sense of power entered his body from the index finger of his left hand. Ye Piaoling found that all of his perceptions had become particularly sharp.
The world seems to become smaller in the heart. This sense of control is the hallucinatory sense of satisfaction that the power of the mysterious Lord of the Rings brings to the wearer.
For most people, they will enjoy this feeling of 'power', 'confidence', and 'satisfaction'. But Ye Piaoling is different from most people. Because he is Ye Piaoling. He is fighting against the sky. people.
So he soon woke up from the 'hallucination' conjured by the Lord of the Rings.
"Hmph. It's not that easy to seduce me." Ye Piaoling suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes gradually became clear from blur.
If Ye Piaoling didn't have the toughest willpower in the world, he would have been controlled by the mysterious power of the Ring like the previous hosts of the Ring and lost his sense of self.
If you resist the first temptation of the power of the Ring, it will be much easier to resist the next temptation.
"Ha ha."
Three minutes later, Ye Piaoling finally laughed wildly. After trying hundreds of times, he finally found a way to control the Lord of the Rings. Although it was only the first step, it was the road to success after all.
So Ye Piaoling took the opportunity to refine the mysterious magic ring.
Chapter completed!