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Chapter 3255 Game

International Underworld!

The storm is rising!

And all the focus is on a man named Ye Zihao!

The Paladin Alliance used all their strength and all means to hunt down Ye Hao's head, while Dragon Soul tried its best to block and kill the assassins of the Paladin Alliance.

Both sides are in the game!

At this time, his eyes returned to Ye Zihao.

At this time, he was still in Europe. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. The caller turned out to be... Old Man Ye!

Seeing that it was Old Man Ye, Ye Zihao answered the call and said hello: "Old man! Do you have anything to do with me?"

"You brat! If you make such a big fuss, can I not look for you?" Although Old Man Ye was cursing, his tone was full of concern, because Ye Zihao was his only relative, and he could not tolerate Ye Zihao.

There are any mistakes.

Ye Zihao smiled and asked knowingly: "Old man, what's going on? Hehe!"

"You brat, you're still pretending to be stunned, right? You don't know that the entire Paladin Alliance's killers are ready to attack you!"

Old Man Ye responded and said.

"Old man!"

"Aren't you here? I heard that this time, even the ten generals of Dragon Soul were dispatched, haha! It seems that you still care about me! Isn't it?"

Although Ye Zihao's words were a bit joking, he was also deeply touched by everything Old Man Ye did for him.

"I care about you, uncle, I just don't want white-haired people to send black-haired people away!" Old Man Ye scolded and said.

Ye Zihao suppressed his smile now, and then said to Old Man Ye: "Old man! Thank you for your help this time. The person you call Dragon Soul can just deal with those peripheral killers. The ten holy knights are left to me to deal with! Others!

, you can handle it."

"Are you referring to the giant arm...Locke, and the mad god...Wilson?" Old Man Ye asked and said.

Big arm... Locke!

Ranked first in strength among the top ten holy knights, his arms are naturally powerful. It is said that the power erupted from his arms can break stones directly with his fists. Being hit by his fists is equivalent to withstanding hundreds of kilograms, or even thousands of kilograms.

The power and power are quite terrifying.

And the mad god...Wilson!

The top ten holy knights ranked second in strength, losing to Locke with only a slight disadvantage!

Rumor has it that he was so fast that even the people who died in his hands didn't know how they died. Some people have seen him catch bullets with his bare hands, but he was unscathed. What's more terrible is that he is good at throwing knives.

, the knife is as fast as lightning, and the opponent will die under his knife before he can react. He is known as the replica of Xiao Li's flying knife.

"Yes! It's the two of them, old man, have you heard of their deeds?" Ye Zihao asked and said.

"I heard! Both of them are very difficult to deal with, especially Locke, who is ranked number one. I heard that his punches can easily break rocks. If you want to deal with him, you must be careful!"

Old Man Ye gave his instructions seriously, as if he was not joking. After all, Locke's strength was still terrifying.

"fine!"

"Anyway, I'm used to soldiers coming to block it, and water coming and soil covering it up! Don't worry about them!"

Ye Zihao spread his hands and said with a relaxed expression.

At this time, Old Man Ye asked, "Who do you plan to attack first?"

"Crazy God...Wilson!" Ye Zihao thought for a moment, responded, and said.

Old Man Ye became a little curious, so he asked: "Why him?"

"I heard that his flying knives are very powerful. I want to see which one is more powerful, his flying knives or my flying needles."

Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a strong fighting spirit in his heart.

He is the kind of person who gets stronger when he encounters a strong opponent. The stronger his opponent is, the stronger his fighting spirit will be!

"All right!"

"Then be careful! I will ask someone to help you eradicate the other shrimp soldiers and crab generals! The remaining two Paladins will be yours to deal with!"

Old Man Ye spoke and gave serious instructions.

"OK!"

Ye Zihao nodded and said nothing more.



Within the next week, Ye Zihao was trying his best to search for the whereabouts of Locke and the others, and the game between the Paladin Alliance and Dragon Soul was in progress.

In country L!

A black man was about to go out, go to the airport, and board a flight to China. However, as soon as he took his luggage out, he was shot in the head. Blood spattered on his luggage, which was very bloody.

In country H!

A blond man was packing his luggage. Suddenly, the door to his room was violently kicked open. As a result, before he could react, several black figures rushed towards him.

As a result, he was hacked to death!

In MF country!

Several big men who had agreed to set off together were on their way to the airport when the car they were driving suddenly exploded. As a result, all the people in the car were killed!

In the capital of country S!

In DL City!

Casino in country F!



Assassinations like this sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, catching others off guard, and the identities of those killed were all killers from the Paladin Alliance!

And these people originally wanted to execute the Z-level pursuit order, but before they could carry out the task, they died!

At the Paladin Alliance headquarters!

There is a group of people having a meeting!

A subordinate hurriedly ran in. Looking at him, he looked panicked, as if something big had happened.

"Repay...!"

The subordinate shouted loudly and ran to a man in black robes.

"Alliance leader!"

"Something is going wrong! Something is going wrong!"

The subordinate said something very nervously, as if he was shocked by something.

"What happened? Tell me!"

The man in black robe had a gloomy expression, his brows were furrowed tightly, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

He felt that things seemed to be developing somewhat difficultly.

"Reporting to the leader, the killers we sent out all died tragically on the way to China! According to the current statistics, at least more than 80% of the killers encountered accidents!"

The man reported the situation very nervously and said.

"hat?"

"You mean, 8 people died... on our side?"

Suddenly, the man in black robes exclaimed in surprise, obviously not expecting that the casualties on his side would be so horrific.

All 8 adults died tragically!

What is this concept? Is this equivalent to annihilation of the entire army?

"This... this number is still... a conservative estimate. It... may exceed 90%!"

The subordinate responded, feeling very nervous, as if he was afraid that his master would vent his anger on him. (To be continued)


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