The Eighth Hundred and Seventh Chapter Is to Find Fault (2)

From Fording's appearance, to the dialogue with the heads of the two major families, to jumping down the hillside to cause Fengshen's attack. The whole process is neither long nor short. At least, the Xingyuan Fortress should know what happened, but until now, no one from the military has intervened.

The Whisperer Forest in front of the Star Abyss Fortress looks peaceful, but it is actually a part of the defense zone. In addition to the family camps of Alexander and Smith being set up in the forest, the defense area of ​​the Federal Army is also in it. On the west side of the forest, in one of the Smith family camps, in the only tall building, a man stood in front of the French windows. He was wearing a long robe that was as flamboyant as a flame, and inside was a close-fitting deep body armor. His gloves and boots were all black. The man has a neat short cut, and his head and beard are gray and white.

He has a pair of amber eyes, and at this moment, these eyes are looking out of the window and the forest under the night.

A graceful woman came up.

She was wearing a noble dress that was incompatible with the battlefield, and the skirt that was cut into a fishtail shape dragged along the ground as she walked, like a real fish. She walked up to the man, hugged him from behind and asked softly, "Aren't you going to show up?"

"Of course not, Cersei." The man said, his voice was really not pleasant, let alone magnetic. The man's voice was like the sound of iron sand being stirred and rubbed together. It was blunt, with a hint of sharpness, and it sounded harsh: "Here, Fording represents Old Horn to a large extent. This guy acts recklessly, But he is definitely not the kind of person who acts recklessly, and he will not make An Bai accuse Maine of a crime. Since he is here, it means that Maine did do something against the rules and was caught by Fording."

"But aren't we allies with Alexander? If at this time..."

"No, my dear." The man lightly pressed the woman's hand: "I have expressed my intentions just now, and that's enough. And Fording has not crossed the line, so I have no reason to interfere. Furthermore, if Maine If he can't handle something well, he is not qualified to be my ally."

"Well, my Lord Randy, you are always right." The woman leaned on his back, closed her eyes and smiled.

"Of course." The man's tone was full of self-confidence and pride, and he frowned immediately: "It's just that I can't figure out why Mei Yin would do this."

"You mean what Fording said?"

Randy pulled the woman back and walked back: "I don't like Maine, he is more like a businessman than a patriarch and a warrior. But Vig got a good deal from him, so I don't mind working with him."

"Speaking of which, this is already the second time he has shot at the little devil of the Bethkind family. The first time is fine,

But this time, I think Maine may have made a wrong bet. Yep, I've heard about that little guy too. The potential is good, but it is too early to support a family. If Maine could not wait to kill him because of this, so as to cut off Beth Keld's century-old foundation, it would be too superficial. "Randy said proudly: "Which family will bet heavily on one person, even if that Allen is favored by the old Horn, I can't believe that the old Horn will not make more preparations. Maine is also stupid, he can kill a few. What's more, instead of being busy cutting off those successors of Beth Kede, it is better to focus on your own family's business. Only when you are strong can you be truly strong. Maine didn't even understand this truth, so it was no wonder that once Beth Keld regained his strength, he kicked Alexander back to his original position. "

Cersei took his arm and said: "So he can only be a businessman forever, because a businessman's eyes only see benefits, but ignore other things."

"That's right." Randy patted the woman's face happily, and then kissed her affectionately.

On the other side of the forest, Maine was not in a happy mood. The smell of gunpowder was still wafting from the machine gun in the air. The dual-purpose rifle equipped in the hands of Fengshen soldiers can switch between physical and magic modes. Generally speaking, there are more opportunities to use physical bullets. After all, these soldiers have limited source power and cannot withstand several extractions of the magic energy sequence.

In the situation just now, the soldiers acted almost instinctively. Most of them still used the physical shooting mode, and only a few of them turned on the magic energy transfer system. So now these few are exhausted, and in an instant, more than 80% of the source power in the body is transformed into bullets, and after pouring out, they become even worse than ordinary people. And this round of shooting filled the foot of the mountain with dust and smoke.

From time to time, the sound of rocks rolling from behind the smoke sounded, and no one knew what Fording was doing at the moment. But what is certain is that the gunman is still alive and well. If this round of shooting can kill him, then the opponent cannot be Fording.

Maine was impatient to wait for the night wind to blow away the dust and smoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, sweeping away the smoke and dust. Sure enough, Fording stood there leisurely. Holding the gun with both hands, there was no loss at all. Suddenly, Maine's eyes shrank violently, and he saw a drop of blood rolling down Fording's face, leaving a small blood flower under his feet.

There was a gash on the side of Fording's face. The wound was not deep, but rather shallow. But no matter how shallow the injury is, it is enough to ooze blood. In fact, there was not much blood, but even a single drop seemed abnormal. You must know that strong people like Fording's level, their physical strength can no longer be treated with the eyes of examining humans. When advancing to the level of dominator, the constantly evolving body has actually left the category of human beings.

Whether Fording or Maine. Strong people like them only look like humans on the outside, but in fact, they are completely different from humans in terms of genes and even muscle tissue. Otherwise, if you don't have a strong body, how can you support the violent source force to move in your body?

Therefore, it is difficult for ordinary physical bullets to hurt Fording, let alone rubbing Fording's face, as soon as they get close to his body, they will be shaken into powder by the strong source force attached to the surface. But Fording was injured, so there is only one possibility, that Fording did it on purpose.

Maine had grasped Fording's plan in an instant, and sighed with a wry smile: "Why bother?"

Probably only Fording understood the meaning of his words. The Gun Demon shrugged and said, "I should be the one asking you this sentence. But now, all of this is meaningless. Hey, Maine, isn't this where your defense zone is stationed? "

Alexander's resident area is not small, but it has not yet extended to the edge of the Whisperer Forest. As a matter of fact, even if the calculation is made larger, the edge of the station only comes to the middle of the forest. Of course Maine would not make a fuss about this, so he nodded expressionlessly: "No."

"Okay." Fording smiled and pointed to the wound on his face: "So, this was injured by your people?"

"Yes." Maine still admitted.

"It's not within the range of your family's residence, but you were injured by your people. Then the question comes, Mr. Maine, how do you plan to settle this account?" Fording put away his smile, and there was only endless coldness in his eyes: "Perhaps let me tell you that some people will probably die tonight. As for how much, it depends on Mr. Maine's decision."

"What on earth do you want!" Fengshen's commander Borken finally couldn't hold back his voice, and Maine's shadow could be seen on his face. But he was taller and stronger than Maine. If Rumain was a jackal, then the commander in front of him was a lion. The majesty on his body made him more suitable to be the head of the family than Maine.

Maine raised his hand, signaling Borken not to intervene. He slowly looked at Fording and said: "You have done so much, just to force me to do it. Let me say it again, even if I attack Allen, it is not your turn to take revenge. If you want revenge, let Old Horn do it yourself!"

"Maine, Main..." Fording looked down at his feet, his face covered by shadows. He whispered: "Do you know? If the master didn't agree, I would have wanted to kill you a long time ago. You cunning and despicable guy. What else would you do besides playing tricks behind your back?"

"Let the master come by himself? Of course, he will definitely come. But before that, let me charge some interest first!" Fording raised his head suddenly, and a blood-like luster surged in the depths of his pupils, and they quickly condensed into one crosshairs.

Maine's head was set in this front sight, and Fording's hand moved at this time. His range was actually not that big, he just raised the gun in his hand, but his aura soared into the sky with this movement. Maine's mind went blank immediately, and when he came to his senses, he realized that he was forced by Fording's actions and momentum to activate the engraved arm. It's just that when the crystalline armor that was looted from the void was put on him again, a layer of dark mist that didn't fit was flowing on several pieces of armor. When they flowed through the end of the armor, several small black flames spewed out.

Maine's face immediately became extremely ugly.

Behind him, Borken's face was also a little ugly. And Fording laughed: "It's not your turn to deny it now. Maine, if you didn't fight me, why did you retain the source power of my Black Sun Destroyer!"

For Maine, negation at this time seemed extremely pale, as for admitting? This kind of self-slapping made him even more embarrassed. He no longer concealed the murderous intent in his eyes, rushed forward, and punched Fording in the chest.

Fording sneered: "Didn't you say that I am here to find fault? Yes, I am here to find fault!"

Immediately, Fording's figure was overwhelmed by the red flames gushing out from his body. Dazzling flames shot up into the sky like a volcanic storm, not only drowning Fording, but also engulfing Maine. Then there was a burst of fine and complex sounds in the strong light. Just from the sound, it was impossible to judge the situation in the flames. To the ears of ordinary soldiers, it is probably just some monotonous sounds, but to Borken, each note can be divided into hundreds of sound waves of different frequencies. In other words, the two people in the flames are using unimaginable The speed is fighting!

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