Perfect Thief

Chapter 268: Sandstorm

When the dawn came, Shabak City returned to its former tranquility, but there was a murder hidden under the tranquility.

An unusually large storm blew in Shabak City, and a new storm set off in the central continent. This storm will be the prelude to the storm sweeping the mainland.

The Lord of Shabak drank alone in the bedroom as usual. He suddenly said, "Old dog, who do you live for all your life? Maybe you will die in a few days, and you don't have anything to say to me?"

"What's there to say? I've killed enough people that I don't care about life and death. Why do you have to ask so much?" I don't know when the master entered the house, and his voice was very calm.

"They are so fast that they will come in the afternoon. What do you think?"

The owner of Shabak asked with a wine glass.

"It's time to come after all. You actually know the result this time. Why do you ask me?" The master sighed in his heart and answered the words of the Lord of Shabak City without any waves.

"My damn father is really awesome! It seems that I am not as good as him after all. I know that I can't surpass him in my life. I have always thought that I am ruthless enough in this world, but compared with him, it is really much worse. The owner of Shabak sighed, and he suddenly asked, "Old dog, what do you think of this problem?"

"My life was given by the master, but I'm just a little sorry that I couldn't help the master take good care of you!"

The master suddenly felt a little excited. After the excitement, there was an indescribable emptiness, and his voice suddenly had human emotions.

"Even if I die, I will let more people bury me. I am the emperor of the emperor. Soon, the whole continent will be full of blood and bones. What kind of scene will it be? Speaking of this, the Lord of Shabak made a creepy laugh, and tears flowed out. He gently licked the tears with his lips. "This thing is like the tears of ordinary people, which really disgusts me." He spit a mouthful of phlegm into the wine glass, and then shook his right hand, "Wang!" A sound suddenly made him feel better.

"Maybe death is the best relief for people like us, don't you think?" The tone of the Lord of Shabak suddenly turned into an indescribable taste.

"I'm not as crazy as you, and I'm not as crazy as you. I'm just a living dead person. I'll never be the same kind of person as you. You've always lived for yourself all your life!"

The master suddenly felt very disgusted, and a long-lost human emotion came, "I hope he or she can come this time." His heart is full of expectation.

"Master, what about you? Have you lived for yourself? Maybe you have no self for a long time. You are more pitiful and pathetic than me!" The eyes of the Lord of Shabak City exuded a frightening brilliance, with a demonic smile on his face, his body trembled with excitement, and even his voice trembled.

The master was silent, and the room calmed down.

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Yangchun Baixue, Liu Ping's mood did not feel better at all. He suddenly found that this matter was likely to be a big mistake, a decision that would not be fatal but made him think it wrong for the rest of his life.

The tall wall of Shabak City in the distance has been reflected in his eyes, and there is suddenly an indescribable emptiness in his heart. Obviously, this is not the result he wants, but he can no longer change the result.

Many people and forces involved in the attack of Shabak City have been dismissive. They did not stop at all and rushed directly to Shabak City. At this time, Shabak City seems extremely quiet and quiet, which makes people feel too abnormal, but there are still many people who have already surged blood, and they are not organized and disciplined. There were hundreds of people who rushed into Shabak City. As soon as they rushed in, their miserable and extremely sad voices came, which was obviously a desperate human emotion after excitement.

The death of hundreds of people made other siegeers clear their minds. No one was willing to be the first siege force. For a moment, there was a lot of noise outside Shabak City. Some people couldn't help pulling out their weapons and preparing to fight each other. At this time,

"If you kill each other now, won't you let the people of Shabak City see jokes? If you fail this time, you will bear the curse of the ages. What will happen to your relatives and friends? Wake up!"

Liu Ping'an had to shake his arms and shout loudly, and his voice resounded through the sky.

Such words have changed two times, and then ten times. More and more, the people surrounding Shabak City woke up. Many people began to feel frustrated and began to spread rumors with ulterior motives. However, unfortunately, before the rumors of these people began to spread, they lost their lives inexplicably.

The awesome man specially arranged people, and each force has his eyes and ears. The killers led by Xiao Pang and Xiaodie carry out the task is that the sky is getting darker, the wind is getting heavier and heavier, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the chill is getting heavier and heavier. Many people who participated in the attack of Shabak City feel more and colder, not only physically, but also from the heart. The cold.

After all, the sky is dark, the night is white and snowy, the wind roars, and the people who participate in the attack of Sabah city are floating. On the contrary, Shabak City is still as quiet as ever. Now it should be said that it is not quiet, but a dead silence. The open door of the sand city is like the bloody mouth of an ancient beast, waiting for its enemies. .

A variety of different buildings have been erected outside Shabak City, and various fortifications have also been built. Some of the more intelligent forces have come to Liu Ping'an to seek solutions. The forces fishing in troubled waters have secretly complained, and a very small number of young forces have begun to send spies to Shabak. Lurking in the city.

In the large room temporarily built by Liu Ping'an, it is already full of the main decision makers of all forces. Some of them are sincerely seeking solutions, some directly express their willingness to listen to Liu Ping's orders, some are purely watching the fun, and some are even unspeakable. The purpose of people.

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At this time, the hall of Shabak City was brightly lit, but there was no light from the outside. The owner of Shabak sat leisurely on his supreme chair as before. There was no expression on his face. The master stood on his left side, motionless. The main figures of Shabak City only came three times. Second, their faces are not as dignified as the morning meeting, but their faces are so solemn. Some people are no longer dignified, but desperate.

The owner of Shabak suddenly stood up, raised his big hand and laughed loudly, "This time our enemy is exactly ten times our number, but it's not terrible. It's just a group of small shrimps. Today, they died so many people, but we are unscathed. What do you have? Worried?"

After saying this, he inadvertently glanced at the master of the earth, but the master of the earth did not respond. He couldn't help thinking, "The old dog is not right these days. Is there anything I don't know? Are there still masters of the realm of gods or masters of the realm of saints involved? No, it's absolutely impossible."

The master has only one idea in his heart to meet the child, let your child survive this battle, and tell him or her the truth of the matter.

"We will definitely be the final winner. This will be our killing competition. After the war, we will hold the largest celebration in the history of Shabak City." The words of the Lord of Shabak were very inflammatory. He shouted, "Fight for Shabak City, and the victory will always belong to us!"

There were warm applause and cheers in the hall. Under the light were faces full of excitement, and bloodthirsty light appeared in their eyes.

The owner of Shabak was very happy, and then waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat, but he still let the master stay. There were only two people left in the spacious hall. The owner of Shabak stared at the master with a strange look, but did not speak.

For a long time, the master said to the lord of Shabak, "Don't worry, if you die, I will never live." After saying this, he turned around and left. The owner of Shabak looked at the back of the master and sneered and whispered, "Death, I want enough people to bury me. You are still a dog raised by my dead father. Poor you, a good dog like him has also been abandoned by him."

At this time, as soon as the master walked out of the hall, his body trembled slightly, and finally returned to normal, and then stepped forward firmly.

Deeper at night, the sound of fighting comes from time to time in Shabak City, and the screams before death. This will be a hell on earth, and Shabak City will become a meat grinder.

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At this time, Liu Ping'an was very frustrated. He fought hard and said generously, "The final victory of this war will belong to us, but please cooperate with each other and act according to the established strategy we started. I hope you will put the overall situation first." He paused a little, glanced at the crowd, and said majestically, "If anyone doesn't follow the plan, don't blame me for turning his face away. I hope you can take care of yourself. If you have no other opinions, the meeting will be over."

After all the people of other forces left, the awesome man sighed and said, "A group of mob, fortunately we have a big advantage this time, or we really don't know who will die!"

Liu Ping'an smiled bitterly and said to the awesome man, "It's called Xiaopang. Xiaodie will get rid of those unstable people tonight and blame Shabak City."

The awesome man replied, "I have already arranged it. On the way here, I let them start to do it. I'll do such a thing."

Liu Ping'an shook his head and said seriously, "Acow, don't make mistakes in such a thing. There will be someone more suitable for you to do this in the future." He suddenly stopped talking, thought for a moment, and then said gently, "You will manage the secular world of the central continent in the future."

A surprised look appeared on the cow man's face, and he was stunned, and then replied, "I will try my best."

Next, the two discussed again until dawn...

The war is cruel, and the actual battle is bloody. The replacement of dynasties, justice and evil, black and white, and the most terrible thing is the battle of faith and race. This war is a change of power and a little battle of faith.