A black training suit and a black iron sword, no matter how you look, it looks like a character walking out of a TV series... At least you can't see such equipment on the street... Lin Xuan laughed and sat on the sand watching Talar's performance. It was not the time to attack. At least he had to wait for Talar to move before starting.

The eleventh floor is Talar's own nest. If Lin Xuan had a difficulty on the eleventh floor, I'm afraid that the group of people would have to run to the eleventh floor. Although he could kill them all, he would basically reveal his identity in that way.

Lin Xuan was planning to take advantage of the troubled waters. Since he had two forces of resistance, he didn't have to rush forward. However, he should pay attention to the group of rats hiding underground. Those people were much crazy than these mercenaries. If these people were allowed to act recklessly, the hotel would likely turn into ruins.

Any grasp of a degree is a knowledge. It does not allow too many mercenaries to be killed or injured, but also allows them to fight against the resistance of those people below and annihilate the terrorists below... These elite mercenaries have a long way to go...

If anyone is the protagonist of this good show, I'm afraid Talar or Apudura can be considered, one is hidden behind the back and the other appears outside... But if anyone is the backbone of this good show, then this group of mercenaries will definitely take charge! Don't look at the patrols who are now wearing suits and are very powerful, they will find that they have some enemies inexplicably, and some people die inexplicably...

After a while, they will magically appear again. Why did they originally promised to shoot themselves with their own group of people... They agreed to act happily to make money, but why did they get killed in the blink of an eye...

These poor mercenaries still don’t know that only the veterans who have been living on the battlefield for a lifetime can smell the smell. They actively look for a strategy to escape. At the same time, the scorpion also understands that when Talar invites Apudula as the spokesperson, Sha Scorpion and Sand Lizard, they understand that Talar will never allow them to come out of here alive. Even if they don’t swear, they won’t be able to tell them. Only dead people can keep the secrets the best.

The sand scorpion was almost certain that there must be ambushing other people outside the hotel, and they must be unable to escape by relying on their strength. There is no need to say more about who such a person is, he must be a cultivator... So they found Lin Xuan.

"It's about to start..." Zhang Ming gently touched the tortoise shell in his hand, with a faint blood stain on his mouth... The prophecy of a group of ordinary people naturally did not hurt Zhang Ming's slightest, but Zhang Ming predicted the battle of cultivators that would be born in the future...

Since this organization is preparing to resist the ninth team and take Zhao Jingyin away, it will definitely not be just the little fish and shrimp outside. The real big head must have not come out now. Moreover, this organization is very mysterious. They have a way to cover up the secrets of heaven, which makes Zhang Ming return repeatedly. Even the backlash he suffered was because someone on the other side was interfering with Zhang Ming.

Lin Xuan raised his head, looked at the big screen and chuckled, twisted his neck and said, "Yes, it's going to start, I can't wait..."

"Haha, is your sword already thirsty?" Zhang Ming laughed.

"..." Lin Xuan rolled his eyes helplessly.

Li Xin took out a gauze dress and put it on Lin Xuan and said, "This is the clothes given to me by Uncle Scholar before. It can withstand the attack of the objective lens below level 19. The clothes on you are just ordinary practice clothes. It is hard to defend against bullets..."

Lin Xuan gently pinched Li Xin's face and said, "My body doesn't care about this impact for a long time. Cultivators who are after the tenth grade of objective lens are already invulnerable to swords and guns..."

"Inseparable from swords and guns, but it does not mean grenades, cannons, anti-equipment sniper rifles, explosives... You will also be injured in these things, so you should put them on, so as not to accidentally leak the source energy and be seen by the practitioners outside..." Zhang Ming said with a smile.

"Okay!" Lin Xuan nodded, and after listening to others' words and having enough food, Lin Xuan never felt that there would be anything wrong with listening to other people's advice. He was a real idiot who did not listen to advice and showed off his power...

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The eighth floor of the hotel is still in a peaceful state. No one knows about the incidents between the ninth and tenth floors. Occasionally, people who are preparing to go back to their room to get some things did not come back or notice. After all, the most attractive thing here is the jewelry, which is a endless stream of new businesses, not a person or two who have not come back...

Melodious and soothing music, shining jewelry, sweet and delicious buffet, and endless aftertaste of wine. People walk around and talk, and when they are tired, they sit on chairs or sand for a while, or they hold plates and hold wine, as if they are enjoying this high-end cocktail party and high-end jewelry exhibition...

There have been few people walking up the table in front since Talar, the jewelers and the hotel bosses gave speeches. However, at this moment, there was a man in a suit and ties holding a glass of red wine in his left hand and a remote control-like thing in his right hand. He slowly walked up the table and slowly walked to the center.

The man looked at Talar who had already reached the entrance of the corridor and smiled gently, with a hint of disdain and a hint of mockery in his eyes. The man gently drank all the wine in the glass, then removed all the disguise on his face, and then gently threw the glass on the ground...

"Crack..." A light sound bloomed in the hall. Although the music continued, the soft music did not cover up the crisp sound. People nearby hurriedly avoided and looked at the man standing in the center of the stage with dissatisfaction... However, this sound had not attracted much attention from many people, and those who were far away did not see it...

As for Apudula's appearance, not many people have seen it. Although many people have seen it in photos, there is always a slight difference between the photos and the real ones, so the few people who looked at him did not associate it with Apudula.

But there are always people who can see that, for example, a lady in a black evening dress looked at Apudula on the stage, frowned, and always felt that she had seen this person somewhere...

"Ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon..." Apudula said softly in front of the microphone.

This time everyone heard it. He turned his head and looked at Apudula on the stage. He didn't know what this thick-browed and big-eyed person was going to do. The sound of the music gradually became smaller. Just like before, every time someone wanted to speak, the sound of the music would become much smaller.

"Apudula?" screamed the woman in black evening dress.

"Hello, this beautiful lady, I didn't want you to call out my name. I'm very honored." Apudura bent down at her very gentlemanly.

"Apudula, why did you come here..." The woman screamed and then shouted: "Prince Talar, please kill him immediately. He is a terrorist, a wanted terrorist in the United States..."

The others looked at the woman with some confusion, but when they heard the words terrorist, they were stunned for a moment, and then the crowd became riots...

"Ahem..." Apudula smiled and coughed twice and continued, "Not bad, there are still many people who know me. Let me introduce myself. My name is Apudula, but I don't agree with what the lady said. We are not terrorists, but warriors fighting for their ideals!" As he said that, Apudula raised his right hand and gently pressed a button.
Chapter completed!