Moros fired his guns while still using color, while fleeing to the Platinum Hotel.
There are too many people waiting in the underground black market, and they all look like they have never seen the world. No matter where they go, they will become the focus of the crowd, and they will be accurately located by the heir of the desert prince.
Only by hiding in the Platinum Hotel can there be the safest refuge.
The Platinum Hotel will not let anyone break the rules of the underground black market, and shoot and kill people in the underground black market and the Platinum Hotel.
If this matter is stopped, the reputation of the Platinum Hotel will be damaged, and there will be more and more unscrupulous people in the future.
Link followed, looking for opportunities to shoot from time to time.
The powerful magic box paintball effect of the magic box pistol caused great damage to Moros, and there were no less than four abnormal states on his body.
But even so, Moros' actions were still not affected much.
Link glanced at Morros' profile status.
Name: Moros Matt
Race: Human
Level: lv45+ (leader)
Identity: Shadu Economic Foreign Minister, Three Shadu Kings, Leader of the Moros Consortium, Chairman of the Free Federation Business Alliance
Health value: 6511/8300
Energy value: 750/1300
Skills: money can move the spirit, explosive gas, other unknown
Evaluation: No one knows Shadu's economy better than Moros!
Except for John, Moros's HP is the highest that Link has ever seen.
Compared to John's 11,000 HP, Moroth, a 45th-level leader, has 8,300 points of HP already rare.
However, Moros is also the one that Link most fears of death among all the boss levels.
Obviously he has such a large amount of blood, and his personal strength is not weak, but after encountering him, he only runs and does not fight, which is really not interesting.
Could it be that these seven chiefs all had ghosts in their hearts, and they were subconsciously afraid to fight back after seeing the royal ring?
However, considering Moros's insidious cunning, Link still kept an eye on him and continued to shoot, constantly lowering Moros' bloodline.
Moros was sweating profusely and fled in a hurry, where there is the slightest prestige that appears on TV on weekdays.
Soon, Moros came to the wide square in front of the Platinum Hotel.
The trading desks in the underground black market here are much less. Since the little old man left, there have been no hordes of gossip anecdotes. Only a few unqualified killers and bounty hunters are waiting for business.
After seeing Moros in a panic, the killers and bounty hunters waiting for the business were all stunned, and then there was a panic expression in their eyes.
Moros ignored the trash fish, found a stool and sat down, gasping for breath.
The waiter at the entrance of the Platinum Hotel naturally knew Moros. Seeing the other person's appearance, he ran into the hotel in a hurry and reported the situation to Manager Thomas.
Moros took a cigar out of his pocket, tremblingly took out a lighter to light the cigar, and took a puff to relieve the spasm.
Moros is very strong, but he hasn't fought for too long. Searching for memories, the last time I did my own hands was more than 20 years ago. Ever since he took office in Shadu, Morros has taken care of himself, and he only needs a look in his eyes to do anything, and he can let his subordinates do the work instead of having to do it himself.
He has now come to the entrance of the Platinum Hotel, and he has the last hole card.
Moros decided to confront Link head-on, so that his body could find the feeling of blood boiling.
If they are lost, they will finally escape into the Platinum Hotel and seek shelter.
After seeing Moros, Link slowed down and sneered: "Why, the Platinum Hotel is close at hand, don't you run away?"
Moros swallowed the cigar, and after a while he pinched the burning part with his fingers and put it back in his pocket.
"If you don't run away, you can't escape today, you can't escape tomorrow."
Moros touched the wide pocket, took out a pair of alloy knuckles from it and put it on his hand.
Upon seeing this, Link put the gun away, and the blood rage lasted for 2 minutes. It should be enough to solve Moros.
"Well, since you use your finger tiger, I won't bully you with a gun." Link took out his broken throat from his pocket, and rushed forward as soon as his words fell.
Link's speed is staggering. The low-level killers and bounty hunters standing next to them even lost each other, and they couldn't capture Link's figure in the square for a while.
"This speed... is too fast!"
"Who is this guy, dare to use a knife at the entrance of the Platinum Hotel, is it too long?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Even Moros dared to kill. Do you still care about the Platinum Hotel..."
The dagger and the finger tiger collided together, bursting out bright sparks and sour teeth.
Moros let out a muffled groan, and his two arms were struck by lightning. Sudden pain spread from his arms to his body.
Moros' cheeks were flushed, and his body muscles were bulging to make the suit extremely tight. The bullet hole marks left on the suit after being shot in the back made the cloth tearing and tearing.
Moros was a warrior known for his strength, and he was quite confident in his strength. But never thought that he would be crushed in strength, and there was no room for resistance.
Only then did Morros' heart sink completely.
I thought that the mandala heir just had an advantage in speed, but he didn't expect to be so powerful in strength.
There was a 71-layer **** anger passive on Link's body, and Moros chose to fight him in close combat again, which meant that the cooked meat was brought to his lips.
Link's dagger was as tricky as a snake, and it suddenly cut a wound on Moros.
On the other hand, Moros was like a heavy northern bear, played around by a dexterous fox that walked around.
After a few rounds, the suit on his body had been torn apart, the exposed muscles were covered with dagger scratches, and the skin was cut to reveal bright red muscles and blood, which was extremely hideous and terrifying. Coupled with Moros's distorted extremely angry face, it was like a beast rushing from the wild world into modern society, and his whole body exuded a **** and ancient atmosphere.
drink!
Moros was played by Link as a monkey. In just half a minute, he could hardly find a complete place all over his body, all over his wounds.
It seems that the two are fighting, but in fact it is only Link who unilaterally imposes a 'Ling Chi' death sentence on Moros.
Although Moros's finger tiger has hit Link many times, it can break the strength of his lungs every time. When he hits Link, it is like a mud cow entering the sea without a trace. Not to mention breaking his lungs, just coughing. Did not hear it either.
Moros felt ashamed. He originally thought that the enemy in front of him was already strong enough, but he didn't expect to fight him personally before he knew that this kind of strength was almost desperate.
Not to mention the blood rekindling, the fighting spirit that Moros had just born was extinguished by the ghost figure of Link and the body of the copper wall and iron wall.
Moros exploded, all other skills were used, but it didn't hurt or itchy to hit Link.
In particular, Moros clearly felt that he was weak, and the blood loss had hurt the root. If he spends more time with the other party, I'm afraid I won't even have time to get out and enter the Platinum Hotel.
Moros shouted, and the blood surging from the wound, the blood sprayed from the wound evaporated and rose into blood mist, forming a **** of war on top of Moros' head, with a spear and a shield in one hand.
The God of War raised his spear high above his head, and his blood-red eyes were firmly focused on Link.
Link felt a strong threatening aura all over his body. Originally Link was prepared to head-on, but the first reaction at this time was to avoid this trick.
The phantom of the **** of war condensed into blood mist, struggling to throw the spear in his hand.
Link turned on the full level Rapid Travel, the speed skyrocketed, and immediately retreated.
The blood spear was inserted on the ground, and a powerful explosion suddenly occurred. The floor was turned into dust. The impact of the explosion overturned all the people around the square, and the stalls turned into a mass of ruins.
The ceiling of the entire underground black market made a dull roar, and the ground also roared and trembled.
The power of terror is no less than a missile.
The dust in front of the Plaza of the Platinum Hotel was dusty, and Link crawled out of the ruins, and the sand on his body fell.
"Bah, baah, fortunately, I hide fast. As expected, no boss-level boss can be underestimated. This blood spear is as powerful as a bomb."
Link was also afraid of the hardened thoughts that popped up in his mind just now.
If I didn't evade or evade this shot just now, I am afraid that even if there is 71 blood anger, I am afraid I will suffer a lot!
Link passed through the dust, and Moros had disappeared from the place.
Looking at the door of the Platinum Hotel, it was also affected by the explosion at this moment, the revolving door was damaged, the glass ball fell to the ground, and the attendant at the door had long been missing.
Link walked quickly into the Platinum Hotel, blood stains were clearly visible on the carpets and tiles.
"It seems that Moros's move just now was only activated by the qi and blood. Now it must be the end of the battle."
Manager Thomas at the front desk of the hotel is no longer in place. The VIPs in the lobby all returned to their rooms after the explosion, for fear that this horrible battle would affect them.
Just as Link opened the door of the restaurant, two bullets came out from inside, but Link's eyesight quickly blocked them with broken throat.
Thomas was wary, holding a silencer pistol in his hand, sitting on the sofa with his legs up.
On the other sofa next to him, Moros was sitting with a bloody, pale face.
At this moment, he was struggling to swallow the air, as if every breath was a great drain on the body.
"Do you know the consequences of doing something in the underground black market, even breaking into the Platinum Hotel?" Thomas said coldly.
Link took an Omniscient coin from his pocket and flicked it in front of Thomas with his fingernail.
Thomas took the Omniknow coin and gently rubbed the front and back with his hand to make sure it was a real one.
"Can I come in now?" Link asked rhetorically.
Thomas glanced at Moros, who was seriously injured next to him, pressed the muzzle down, and put it on his knees and said: "Platinum Hotel is open to all those who hold Omniknow coins. You have coins, of course."
Link put away his broken throat, walked into the restaurant leisurely, and sat down at the bar.
"Bring me a glass of whiskey without ice."
After a while, Link picked up the glass and drank it in one sip. There was no strong stimulation of adding ice to neutralize the alcohol. The alcohol went all the way from the mouth to the stomach along the throat and esophagus, and then a warm stream rose from the stomach.
"I have been a manager at the Platinum Hotel for more than 20 years, and I have never seen you before." Thomas said.
Link turned his back to Thomas, unmoved: "My ordinary face, if Manager Thomas remembers it, it would be even more strange."
Moros on the side coughed twice, raised his hand and said, "Thomas, did you know that this man is John's deputy."
Thomas frowned slightly.
John has been in Shadu for several months and he has been fascinated. He also knew nothing about the purpose of coming to Shadu this time.
The man in front of him turned out to be John's deputy, and he said this from Morros' mouth.
Obviously, there should be a deal between John, the person in front of him, and Moros.
"How do you call it?"
Link was silent for a moment, thinking of the mediocre Gu Tianle, and replied: "Just call me A Le."
Moros grinned, "Now I'm at the Platinum Hotel, do you still dare to do it?"
Link stared at Moros's almost split but grinning face, his eyes calm.
Stunned for a while, Link took out a pocket watch from his pocket and walked to Morros.
After seeing the old pocket watch, Morose's original joking expression was suddenly stunned, and then his brows and mouth were slightly opened. After a while, he said, "Why do you have this pocket watch!"
Link squeezed the pocket watch chain and fiddled with the pocket watch in front of Moros' eyes.
"If I guessed correctly, this thing should be yours."
Moros didn't know where his strength was, so he grabbed his pocket watch and held it tightly in his hand.
[You complete the E-level task [Moroth's pocket watch] and gain 5000 experience]
"Since you have already escaped to the Platinum Hotel, then I naturally can't take action against you. I hope you can stay at the Platinum Hotel for the rest of your life."
After Link finished speaking, he turned and left without reluctance.
At this time, Manager Thomas stood up suddenly and said: "Mr. Ale, the matter between you and Mr. Morros has been settled, but you did it on the underground black market, this matter has not been settled.
Link smiled, turning half of his face and said: "I personally don't think this matter is in a hurry. I suggest that Manager Thomas can wait."
Link stretched out his hand and made a shooting gesture at Thomasby: "Let the bullet fly a little longer!"
Just after Link left the restaurant with his forefoot, Thomas' cell phone buzzed a second later.
Thomas opened the text message and took a look, his face was pale, his whole body staggered and fell back onto the sofa.
Thomas glanced at the restaurant's still swaying door, then turned to stare at Morros and said, "General Alonso was killed on an Air Force plane. Did you do this?"
Moros endured the severe pain and smiled, "From now on, there will be no Alonso in Sand."
This was the moment when the words fell, Moros' pupils shrank quickly, and he covered his neck with his hands and began to vomit blood.
Struggling with both feet on the ground for a while~www.mtlnovel.com~ Suddenly, with a kick on both legs, the whole person no longer moves.
In the next second, Thomas saw some silver bugs suddenly crawl out of Morros.
Looking down carefully, Thomas was struck by lightning.
"This thing... is Link's bug!"
At this time, Thomas' brain buzzed.
John's deputy, Ale who never met, Link's bug, and the sentence let the bullet fly for a while, all the clues were connected together, and came to a terrifying conclusion-Ale is Link!
Thomas tremblingly took out his cell phone and called the hotel owner Derek.
"Boss, Shadu... the sky has changed..."
And Link, after walking out of the Platinum Hotel, also received news of Morros' death.
The emperor looks angry, talks, laughs and kills, nothing more than that!