1386: C1386 Crisis

C1386 Crisis

Conka didn't pay any attention to the fat pig's hooting. He just looked at the dozen or so people in front of him, and his heart sank.

One of these dozen people was the one who had lost half of his life during the fight a few days ago. At this moment, looking at the expression of the one on the eighth rank, his injuries did not seem to have recovered much. However, he still followed them, and it seemed like he was confident that he would succeed.

Beside this Rank-8 stood a man whose aura was even more powerful than his. This man did not have the slightest intention of concealing his aura. A wild and violent aura circulated around his body, causing the air flow around the man to be affected within a certain area.

To be able to do this just by relying on his aura, he must be a Rank-9!

As for the others, they should only be Rank-6 or 7 warriors. Conka did not put them in his eyes.

But that ninth rank was definitely not someone he could deal with. If he was at his peak, he would have dared to fight, but now he was seriously injured. There was really no hope. . .

"Kid, you're not bad. You actually managed to run so far despite being surrounded by two of our companies. Look at your target. It seems like you plan to go to Milan City? Although I am not sure what you are going to do in Milan City, but if you really run to that place. . . Where will the face of our Domingo be put? On account that you are also a true warrior, hand over Angelina. I will give you a chance to commit suicide. If you let me do it. . . I'm afraid that it won't be so easy for you to die. "

The ninth grade opponent looked at Conka proudly and said.

"Angelina, I'm afraid I really can't continue to protect you. "

Conka did not answer the ninth grade. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at Angelina, who was in his arms, and said calmly.

"Conka. . . Do. . . Do you like me?" Angelina looked at Conka and asked shyly.

Conka was stunned. He looked at the woman in his arms and his heart suddenly sped up. His lips were also somewhat dry. He nodded with difficulty and said, "I. . . I should like you. At least, I feel that. . . I will die for you and for Lord Qin. I have no fear at all. "

"Thank you, Conka. These past few days with you were the happiest days of my life. Thank you for your protection along the way. I think. . . Now, let me protect you once. "

A look of incomparable happiness appeared on Angelina's face. She immediately broke free from Conka's arms and stood on the ground. She looked at the dozen people not far away and shouted, "Gatuso! Let him go! I will go back with you!"

That fat pig's face instantly turned red as he roared furiously," Angelina, don't even think about it! You are my woman! But he has been with you for so long, I want him to die!"

"Gatuso! Think about it carefully. If you don't let him go, I will die here with him! When the time comes, bring my corpse back with you! " Angelina shouted again.

The determination in her voice made people not doubt the authenticity of what she said.

The fat pig in the distance suddenly had a stiff expression. His eyes rolled around but he could not make up his mind for a moment.

His love for Angelina could not be said to be love. It was just a kind of possessiveness that his physical body thirsted for. Therefore, he was so jealous of Conka and Angelina getting along with each other these few days that he went crazy with jealousy. That was why he had to tear Conka into pieces.

However, if he did that, he would never be able to get Angelina in his life. Gatuso could not accept it, so he hesitated for a moment.

Conka grabbed Angelina and looked at her pretty face. A rare smile appeared on his face. "Don't use your happiness and freedom to exchange for it. If you really do it. I will only suffer even more. Don't worry, I just used my Communication Device to send a message to Lord Qin and his other companions. Tell them your name. If I really die later. . . They will protect you on my behalf. "

After saying that, Conka reached out his hand and gently caressed Angelina's face. This was the first time in more than ten days that Conka had acted so gentle. Angelina was a little dazed for a moment.

"Angelina, in the future, without me, you have to learn to protect yourself. If you really feel uncomfortable here, let Lord Qin take you back to Atville. He will definitely take care of you. "

"Damn it! I must kill him! I must kill him! Mackie! Kill him! Kill him!"

Seeing the intimacy between Conka and Angelina, Gatuso's fury broke through the restraint of reason and roared loudly.

As for the Ninth Grade, his expression darkened. After a cold snort, he directly rushed towards Conka!

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became much more oppressive. Conka was shocked, and he stretched out his hand to push Angelina out. When he turned around, the Ninth Grade opponent had already arrived in front of him, and a hand blade swiftly slashed towards Conka's head!

This was not the first time Conka faced the pressure of a Rank-9 powerhouse. When he was receiving training in the Atville, the Terminator father and son would basically have combat training with the members of the Death's Scythe every day.

However, although the combat training in the Death's Scythe was extremely harsh, it was not a real life and death battle after all. Therefore, this was the first time Conka faced a Ninth Grade powerhouse who had the desire to kill him!

In addition, Conka's injuries had not healed yet. The pressure in an instant made Conka's reaction stiffen a lot.

He took a step back and instinctively extended his right hand to block the opponent's hand blade.2

However, the difference in strength was too great. Conka's right hand only blocked the opponent's attack slightly, but his right hand had already been cut off by the opponent's hand blade.

However, his body borrowed this strength to retreat to a safe distance.

The pain of losing his right hand suddenly made Conka dizzy. He gritted his teeth and only made a muffled groan.

"I gave you a chance. Since you don't want to. . . You must make me do it myself. You must be prepared to bear my anger. I won't kill you. I will cut off your limbs and turn you into a human rod. Then I will put you in a jar. Do you know what my young master Gatuso likes to do the most? He will put you in his house and let you see with your own eyes how he plays with this young lady Angelina? I think, for you, these kinds of days. . . It will definitely be a good experience. "

The Rank-9 powerhouse said cruelly, his face full of a sick smile.

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. If you really turn me into a walking stick, I will be very happy because I can still see the faces of all of you when Lord Qin comes to take revenge for me. "

Conka opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, then he chuckled and said.

"Still not willing to admit it! Who cares if you are Lord Qin or Lord Dog! In this Old World, it's our world! " The Rank-9 powerhouse's eyes narrowed. Just as he was about to make another move, a ferocious aura that was not inferior to his suddenly appeared in the forest behind Conka and pounced towards him!

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