Comprehensive comic: Get the Treasure of the Interest King at the beginning

Bloody battlefields.

Dirt mixed with blood.

A pungent smell of rust fills the nasal passages.

Hanyu took advantage of the darkness of the night and the complex topography of the jungle to launch a bloody massacre of the revolutionary army's troops.

The members of the revolutionary army held their guns, their backs against the thick trunks of trees, and their eyes constantly scanned every move in the darkness.

The entire camp of the revolutionary army was in chaos.

Unknown enemies come and go without a trace.

If you can calm down and take a closer look at your surroundings, you will find that most of the members of the revolutionary army did not die at the hands of the enemy.

In a panic, he fired blindly, and a fiery red light came out of the muzzle of the gun, illuminating the darkness nearby, and one of his companions fell to the ground after being shot.

On the other hand, the enemy was unscathed.

Perhaps noticing the greatest disadvantage at the moment, the top brass of the revolutionary army suddenly shouted: "Immediately withdraw from the jungle, there is a plain in the rear, and reopen the position there." "

Words fall!

The upper echelons snorted.

Sticky blood flows out of the mouth and nose.

Before he could see what was happening, he was already in a different place.

"Minister, once they withdraw from the jungle, they will be able to give full play to the advantages of their army in a flat area, and we will not be able to win under the cover of strong firepower. "

With the help of Porus's power, Fashion barely got close to Hanyu's range, and then elaborated his thoughts.

When Hanyu heard this, he looked into the distance.

I saw that many revolutionary troops had already come to the flat terrain and erected the artillery and other weapons that were commonly used in the army.

As time goes by, their lineup and firepower will become more and more powerful.

If they don't care about the loss, they can cover the entire jungle with heavy firepower and burn everyone in the fire.

"Receive the full interest. "

Tsukasa Hanyu thought silently in his heart.

Followed by.

The fragile heart seemed to be suddenly clenched by a pair of invisible palms.

Hanyu's body tensed.

Fashion and the others immediately turned their attention to it.

After all, Tsukasa Hanyu is the minister and the leader of this operation, and he must not let anything happen.

Although his strength is obvious to all, there will inevitably be omissions in the rain of bullets.

Tsukasa Hanyu took a deep breath.

Knock

! knock! knock!

The heart that had been in arrest had a pulse again.

Unlike before, Tsukasa Hanyu's heart began to undergo surprising changes.

Ordinary blood flows into the heart, and when it flows out again, the blood changes dramatically beyond words.

The blood seemed to become more energetic, thicker and heavier.

Hanyu slowly snorted.

He felt his whole body rejuvenate.

"Minister!".

The stylish voice woke Tsukasa Hanyu.

Watching nearly two-sevenths of the revolutionary army come out of the jungle, the remaining five-sevenths of the revolutionary army is about to step out of the jungle.

"Void Lock!".

Hanyu's palm opened slightly.

The ripples of the transparent void in the form of water ripples slowly rippled.

Hitomi Kuro and the other killers tried to chase them down, but they were stopped by Tsukasa Hanyu.

"Stay where you are, don't move. "

Hanyu's words sent everyone with a look of shock.

Do you want to be a target by standing still?

Are you sure you weren't an undercover agent sent by the Revolutionary Army?

Although there are doubts about Hanyu's words in his heart, the killers led by Black Hitomi have undergone the most rigorous training.

Even if they knew that the order was to send them to death, they would never disobey the order.

But fashion is different, as a technologist of the empire, he has always been the object of compliments from others, and how is it possible to send him to death in vain?

Fashion sneered in disbelief, he thought that the minister had planted a big heel.

The downfall of the two imperial envoys will definitely greatly change the odds of victory between the empire and the revolutionary army.

And he's not going to die with everyone.

Fashion lifted the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he turned around and prepared to leave quietly.

At the moment when he turned around.

He clearly felt something strange coming from the surface of his body.

The right palm covered with the emperor's tool gently stroked the mysterious thread-like substance in mid-air, and in a state of perception hundreds of times, the fashionable pupils suddenly contracted.

This feel and the degree of toughness...

Could it be...

"No, it can't be!".

"Every aspect of the silk thread is comparable to the boundary break line of the emperor. "

"But the tail of the Emperor's Cross should be in the hands of the members of the Night Raid, and there is only one broken line in the Emperor's Body, and its length is also limited. "

"But every silk thread in front of me is comparable to the broken thread of the world!"

Fashion looked up at the sky in disbelief.

Heavy dark clouds obscured the dome, and occasionally a beam of white moonlight broke through the dark clouds and fell into the eyes of the world.

It was this brief moment of light that completely shocked fashion.

The dense silk threads are intertwined, like a spider's web specially woven for hunting by the spider-type dangerous species.

It shrouded the top of the jungle, and it also shrouded the jungle, even where the elite of the Imperial assassination force such as himself stood.

The area it covers is far beyond what he knows about the Emperor's Crossing Tail.

"It's like a cobweb!".

Hei Hitomi raised her white arm and gently touched the silk thread beside her, and said with an expressionless face.

Fashion thinks so.

However, he felt that the description of the black pupil was not appropriate enough.

It's not a cobweb!

Because the cobwebs can only cover one side, but it has covered all sides, blocking all possible ways to survive.

"It's a huge lock, full of unparalleled beauty and a heart-pounding sense of art. "

Fashionable minds suddenly surged with praise for the beauty of art.

Hanyu looked at his open right palm, his eyes deep.

In the dark jungle, the members of the revolutionary army were blocked by the inexplicable appearance of silk threads.

"Damn, what is this!".

"I couldn't move my body at all. "

"Don't struggle, the tenacity and sharpness of the silk thread are comparable to the finest blades, and the slightest movement will cut through the skin. "

Everyone stopped in an instant.

Feeling the oppression coming from all over their bodies, they realized that they didn't know when the overwhelming silk threads had been tightly wound around them.

The arms, thighs, cheeks, chest and other parts were easily strangled with silk threads, and drops of blood flowed down.

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