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759 Conspiracy 1

boom!!

The missile exploded with a bang, splashing out huge sound waves and air waves, which directly lifted Hossiman away and rolled to the ground.

Soon there was another sharp whistling sound, and several more missiles flew down from the sky like meteors.

After a few chissing sounds, the second wave of missiles actually automatically decomposed into more than ten sub-warheads, and fired densely towards the position where Hossiman might dodge.

Bang bang bang bang!!...

Amidst a series of endless explosions, Hossiman continued to dodge at high speed. A large number of sparks spattered by the missile explosion stuck to his body and kept burning, making it difficult to extinguish. This made him extremely embarrassed. He quickly took off his coat and used the help of the grass to fire.

Concealment constantly avoids the warhead coverage of the sky.

"Lock!"

Suddenly, a deep female roar came from afar.

As soon as the roar ended, an invisible huge force suddenly fell on Hosiman, causing him to sink suddenly.

roar!!

Hossiman suddenly raised his arms, and the shadow behind him actually let out a roar like a giant beast. He suddenly broke free from the suppression of huge power, and narrowly avoided the third wave of missile bombardment.

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Holy Fist Palace Tactics Hall

Garen glanced at the sand table in front of him, his face expressionless, and he just listened calmly to the explanations of the professionals around him.

On the white sand table, the overall shape of the entire earth was completely shaped, directly forming a huge globe. Some key places on it were marked clearly with shining red dots.

Garen's eyes fell on the globe. The world here also called this planet Earth.

In Asia and Europe, there are three small red dots flashing. This means that the forces of the Holy Fist Palace in these two areas are fighting and conflicting with the vampires.

Other places in Asia, Africa and the Americas are relatively calm. However, some places in Asia are slightly red as a whole, like an area that is about to be smeared with red oil, indicating that these places are also in conflict with the vampires, but on a larger scale.

Much smaller.

"As for Asia, representatives from the red area requested support. However, the attack was not serious. People from the headquarters have been dispatched to guard the area. With the cooperation of local forces, there will be no problem in stabilizing the situation." The lecturer from the Intelligence Department was a dashing beauty.

Wearing a black military suit and flesh-colored stockings, she was quickly introducing the current situation to Garen with a solemn expression.

"According to the latest statistics from our intelligence department, the current focus is on the flashing red dots. Especially in Europe. That is where the blood clan's influence is deeply rooted. The active attack now is probably to cover up the purpose and attract our attention.

"The female officer whispered.

"What about the pursuit team?" Garen asked in a deep voice.

"We have followed, but Hossiman is very tenacious. We have dispatched four bombing formations and a division of special forces, and are fully cooperating with the combatants in the palace to encircle and suppress them. The Dark Witch has also provided support."

"Are there any other questions?"

"No, there are abundant forces everywhere. The only thing our Holy Fist Palace has to do is to make up for their shortcomings in special forces. The Vampires are only strong in special warfare. When facing the battlefield head-on, the forces in various places are not simple roles.

, after evading their speed and hypnosis, the so-called vampires are just thicker-skinned and longer-lived." The female officer said confidently.

"Who is the commander of the Americas Headquarters now?" Gallon gently touched the United States area on the globe with his finger.

"It's Lieutenant General Strong of the U.S. Army, responsible for troop dispatch."

"Please be prepared, the vampires will definitely take action to assist Hosiman," Galen said calmly.

"Are you saying that the vampire's big move is probably to cover up Hosiman, so that we have to allocate a large number of troops to defend against them?" the female officer frowned.

"It's possible."

Galen took one last look at the globe. The flashing red dots and red areas were still very eye-catching.

"Get the maneuver team ready to go."

"yes!"

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A week later....

us canada border

Horseman ran away like crazy, with the roar of fighter bombers coming from time to time above his head. The troops previously dispatched by the Canadian military quickly withdrew after several negotiations, and were actually allowed to be surrounded and chased through the border forest.

In this week, Hosiman felt for the first time the feelings of the person he was chasing before, and also experienced Dam's personal experience before.

Continuous army pursuits and bombardments, group after group, no matter where he escaped, he could be quickly located and found. The combination of satellite positioning and witchcraft gave him no place to hide and rest, so he could only move forward without interruption.

Escape.

When he was hungry, he would kill random wild animals and eat raw meat. When he was thirsty, he would spend most of his time drinking blood, without even having a chance to roast meat and make soup.

If he hadn't been promoted to the Perfect Water Bird Fist and his body had undergone some strange and mysterious changes, he might not be able to hold on anymore.

"Hold on, hold on..." He didn't rest or close his eyes for a week, and he was constantly being chased like a frightened bird. Even Hossiman was on the verge of exhaustion at this time.

With his eyelids drooping, he suddenly rolled away for a distance, and a red fireball exploded behind him. It was an air-to-ground missile. It might also be an anti-aircraft gun or other weapons.

Over the past few days, he has become accustomed to the continuous appearance of powerful weapons from the army. At this time, he was completely naked, his beard and hair were burned off, his skin was black, and there were burns everywhere, all of which were caused by these weapons.

Give.

Even though his physique was extremely special after his promotion, now, his recovery power has begun to weaken rapidly.

But now that he had made the decision to rob and kill Dam, he had already anticipated the consequences. The most important thing was that he had always thought that it was not killing Dam but because of the appearance of the mysterious man, which led him to seem to have snatched it from the teacher.

Something was out of his control, and that was the ultimate source of being hunted.

However, since he had decided to snatch the mask before, such an outcome was naturally something he was considering. He had arranged for absolutely loyal personnel to secretly contact the Vampire Clan, and now the Vampire Clan should have taken action.

His legs moved quickly like a machine, making various instinctive evasive action routes. The cannon fire from the aircraft behind him kept passing over the ground, creating a series of mud fountains like water splashes.

Hossiman remained unmoved and accelerated towards the front. At the end of the grass ahead, there was a large dense ancient jungle. It was dark, humid, and dimly lit, making it the best place to escape.

As long as he entered the woods, the intensity of the pursuit would be reduced, and Hossiman felt slightly relieved.

But at this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of the woods.

Bang bang bang!

A series of searchlights formed a dazzling beam of light, instantly enveloping Hossiman in the middle, forming a huge square.

The dazzling light made his eyes turn white for a moment, and he did not adapt quickly.

"Huo Ximan, don't struggle anymore." The man in front of the woods has a hot figure. He is wearing a bright red silk cheongsam. He reveals his slender and round legs in stockings. His shawl of red hair is hanging down, but his beautiful and white face is...

It gives people a cold feeling.

The combination of charm and cold temperament makes one feel inexplicably powerful and fierce.

Especially the pair of red almond eyes that look down slightly reflect the bright searchlight pole, reflecting a crystal-clear beauty like crystal.

"Quentin." Horseman suddenly stopped and stood in the center surrounded by searchlights. His face was haggard, and his original handsome temperament and face were completely unclear. Even his voice was unusually hoarse. It seemed like it had been a long time.

It's like not drinking water.

"You have never defeated me once, get out of my way. I don't want to kill you."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Quentin's eyes.

"The person you are now is not the person you were in your heyday."

"Do you insist on fighting me?" The only clean part of Hossiman's eyes were his eyes. He stared closely at Quentin, and the whites of his eyes were covered with dense bloodshot eyes.

"It's not me, it's us." Quentin smiled slightly, and suddenly a figure walked out of the woods behind him. He was wearing a white Taoist uniform with the word "Sacred" on the chest. It was clearly the standard martial arts uniform of the Holy Fist Palace.

The person's hair was standing up high, his body was muscular, and his body was like a brown bear, but he walked quietly and silently, giving people a strange feeling of contradiction.

"Sedon..." Hosiman recognized the opponent immediately. He was the first strongest member of the fighting club at the same time as him. Sedon, one of the four generals.

"Hoseman, why did you betray us?" Seidon asked coldly with a stern look on his face.

"Betrayal? This is not a betrayal." Hossiman actually still had the mood to laugh, "I am not willing to be subordinate to others forever. My life is not to be someone else's subordinate!"

"Stupid!" Seidon shouted coldly, "The teacher has delegated all his power to us, especially you and Marshal Dam! I didn't expect that you are still dissatisfied. Do you think you can replace the teacher's position?"

"Why not?" Hossiman grinned and sneered, and he instantly disappeared in the area surrounded by searchlights, like a black line, silently rushing towards Quentin and Seidon directly in front.

boom!!!

At this moment, a pillar of fire exploded from the ground in front of Quentin and Seidon, shooting straight into the sky and intercepting Horseman's advancing figure.

"Kill him!!" Quentin pulled Seidon back quickly.

The dense woods behind him instantly lit up with large swaths of gunfire, and countless bullet storms surged towards Horseman. All these bullets have gone through special processes and used special heavy metal warheads. As long as they are penetrated into the body, they will

It can cause heavy metal poisoning. Some bullets also have special explosive chambers, which can produce a secondary explosion after hitting the target, expanding the wound.

For a time, large areas of grass in front of the woods were directly destroyed, and fires quickly broke out in some places.

Hossiman dodged left and right in the hail of bullets, but he didn't seem to be hit much. He jumped over several times and pounced on Quentin and Sedon like lightning.

"I'll do it!"

Seidon was not afraid, kept his feet on the ground, and stepped forward.

An extremely standard horse-stepping punch was thrown out boldly.

Bang!!!

Fists collided fiercely, and both Hosiman and Seidon were shocked. One flew backwards and rolled to the ground, while the other took several steps back, his face turned red.

"Come again!!" Seidon roared and rushed forward with a gust of wind, like a tiger descending from the mountain.

At this time, the soldiers and gunners lying in ambush around them naturally stopped and waited for the outcome of the close combat between the two.

Seidon rushed forward ferociously, punching out his fists from his waist, each punch was like a cannonball, the violent explosive force was fully activated, and the muscles in his whole body were also slightly twisted, tightening like steel wires, making a sizzling sound.

The fierce fists hit Hossiman one after another, and he caught them with equally strong palms. At this time, Hossiman was at the end of his rope and could no longer exert the energy to suppress the opponent. He could only strike with one blow

He tried his best to confront Seidon. But just like that, more and more hidden wounds inside his body were gradually caused. (To be continued...)


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