Chapter 199: Black Robe And White Robe

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In the minds of senior Secret Service officers in the United States, Quincuneil and Lee Hughes Alpha were undoubtedly the Gemini stars in the US Secret Service. Just like General Williams and General Raymond back then, there were more than three people hiding in the shadows in the United States. However, in terms of seniority, Quincuneil and Lee Hughes were the only two X-class juniors.

So when it comes to discord and competition, Seniors in the United States are very optimistic, and considered it healthy competition, Before General Raymond died, Both of them were hiding in the Dawn Secret Service Brigade Brigade, The contradictions were inevitably sharper, But now that Quincuneil had taken control of the FBI and Lee Hughes had become the captain and instructor of the Dawn Secret Service Brigade, the relationship between the two had eased considerably. Although there was still competition and discord, at least there was no longer anyone blocking each other's path or blocking their glory.

In this connection, Kungunir understood, Li Hughes naturally understood, The two of them are destined to be the people who will sustain the overall situation in the Dark World of America, There can be contradictions, competition can exist, but we must not go too far in everything. We must not let the upper echelons of the United States think that the two of them are no longer compatible with each other. Once such a situation arises, it will mean that the United States secret service system will have the risk of civil strife in the future. This is a situation that no one wants to see.

Hence, after receiving news that agents from the Divine Continent Empire had entered the Dawn Secret Service Base alone and caused huge trouble and damage to the base from the start, Quincuneil rushed over without the slightest hesitation.

And so is General Williams of the CIA's Central Intelligence Agency.

Quincuneil and Williams thought the same, except that no matter how contradictory they were, they would always be bound by the same conditions at critical moments.

This was a credit.

Moreover, it was a tremendous contribution!

The X-class agents of the Divine Boat Empire broke into Dawn Secret Service Base alone, and three X-class experts from the United States directly killed them.

Three against one, embarrassing?

In the Dark World, this wasn't embarrassing at all!

Williams had just entered the FBI and urgently needed a battle of sufficient weight to establish his prestige.

After General Williams' old friend, General Raymond, died in battle, his position in Dark Dawn was challenged by Lee Hughes and Quincunior. He also needed an extremely important battle to prove that his saber was still young.

As for Li Hughes, he had already been torn to ashes. He also needed to kill that X-class Divine Continent Empire agent to prove the victory of the Dawn Secret Service Brigade Brigade.

The three people who had their own thoughts but had the same goal were almost on the same page, and the other two who had requested help were not rejected at all.

The pitch-black Cadillac was speeding along the road. Quincuneil's handsome face gradually revealed a calm smile.

Three X-class players working together.

Who in the Divine Continent Empire could withstand such a luxurious lineup? Even if the emperor came personally, he could still fight.

In the United States, with three X-class and General Williams' gravity, he was absolutely fond of strength. The power of a pair of fists far exceeded the minimum level of X-class, while other aspects were more ordinary compared to his fists.

Lee Hughes Alpha's abilities were comprehensive, but he was relatively mediocre. He didn't seem to be particularly good at anything, but all the indicators had barely squeezed into the X-class threshold. This meant that it was very difficult for him to reach the peak of the X-class in everything he did, but similarly, he wouldn't do anything very badly.

As for Quincuneil, he could tell from this very special name.

He was an orphan, without a surname, and he was the one who had given himself a name.

Quincuneil, in the legends of Northern Europe, these four words represented an extremely powerful weapon, called the Eternal Spear!

The power of the Eternal Spear was pure and powerful. Once it was thrown, it would definitely hit its target and pierce through everything.

According to legends, the Spear of Eternity was the weapon of the Nordic god Odin. When Odin threw it out, it would emit a light that cut through the void. People on the ground called it lightning, or a meteor.

According to the legends, the person who swore to Quincuneil would definitely fulfill his oath. This was also the reason why people wished for a meteor in later generations.

A hundred hairs and a hundred strikes pierced through everything like a lightning meteor!

This is the myth of the Eternal Spear of Quincuneil.

It's also the hallmark of the current FBI chief, General Quincunnier.

Extreme speed, accurate attack, berserk attack!

Hurry up and be ruthless.

Compared to Lee Hughes, Quincuneil is the real full-fledged, His only weakness, Even though he wasn't as good at using firearms as Lee Hughes, an X-class expert in close combat in his thirties had almost unfathomable potential for future development. Many seniors in the United States even fantasized that Quincuneil would one day reach the height of an emperor. In private, they even gave him the title of Little Emperor.

Inside the fast-moving car, Kungunir's smile became even more obvious. He could almost imagine the heartache of the Divine Boat Empire after the X-class agent was killed and the Director of Intelligence handed over all the confidential information.

What an interesting country.

What an ignorant agent.

Quincuneil smiled and ended his call with Judge Lee Hughes Alpha. He suddenly stepped on the accelerator and tried to end the call with his finger. However, before his finger touched the screen of his phone, countless giant rocks suddenly fell from the sky on the originally flat road ahead!

One, two, three...

Each piece weighed at least a hundred kilograms. It was a prototype or an oval shape. They rolled down from the mountain, causing the ground to rumble with the impact. Even in the high-speed car, Quincuneil could feel the ground trembling.

"Oh, my God, what is that?!"

He opened his mouth and roared. The ear-piercing sound of braking rang out, but the overly long braking distance brought by the speed of the car was simply too late for the two Cadillac to stop completely.

The pitch-black luxury car went straight ahead and fiercely collided with a boulder in front of it.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

With a loud rumble, the force of the stone slammed into the front of the car. Then, it directly rolled from the front of the car onto the roof, rolled down the roof, and went down the mountain road again.

Then, a second boulder rumbled towards them.

A dull crash sounded again.

The huge stone directly smashed into Cadillac's body. The huge black body was directly smashed away. After rolling in the air for several times, the car landed heavily on the ground.

The third boulder followed closely behind.

A few stones formed a line. Although they were scattered halfway, at least four or five stones almost pressed down on the mountain path.

Bang!

The car body trembled and rolled again. Countless sparks emerged from the car body. Cadillac slid down a large section of the mountain road to the side, and only stopped when he was about to fall into a ravine on either side of the mountain road that could be said to be a cliff.

Before the car could stop, the door of the driver's seat and the bulletproof glass were directly smashed from the inside. Quincuneil's eyes, which were bleeding from the corner of his mouth, rushed out with a gloomy and cold expression.

He was greeted by the fourth boulder.

"Bang!"

Kungunir subconsciously raised his palm to support the falling rock. A hundred kilograms wasn't heavy for him, but the impact from rolling all the way up the mountain was more than a thousand kilograms?

Kungunir's arms almost lost their intuition, and his entire body uncontrollably retreated, his back firmly leaning against the car.

The car trembled and shook a few times unwillingly. Finally, it completely fell into the cliffs on both sides of the mountain road.

At this critical moment, Kungunir suddenly roared. His body suddenly jumped. He kicked the tower on the boulder and took two steps. He was already standing on the boulder. Then, he jumped again and finally landed safely on the ground.

Behind him, the boulder rolled into the cliff and smashed into the specially modified luxury car.

With a loud rumble, Cadillac exploded, flames dazzling.

At the same time, the fifth boulder brushed past Quincuneil's body.

Even though the United States was at the level of a superhero, Quincuneil's face was a little pale, and his entire body was covered in cold sweat.

If his reaction was slower and the two stones collided, he would have been crushed to death by the rocks long ago.

If it weren't for his good luck and the fact that the other rock hadn't hit him when he first landed, he wouldn't have been able to continue standing here.

Luck.

Quincuneil was a little self-deprecating in his heart. He actually had a day when he believed in luck.

After self-deprecating, he was immediately enraged!

This was the anger and unwillingness of a top expert after being overshadowed by someone. This was completely a naked provocation. Faced with this situation, Kungunir only wanted to use the most tyrannical means to end his opponent's life.

"Who is it?! Get out!"

Quincuneil slowly wiped the blood off his mouth. He calmly and vigilantly scanned his surroundings and casually moved his numb arms. However, the anger in his heart continued to rise.

It was still about ten kilometers away from Dawn Secret Service Base.

From the looks of it, it seemed like he had been dragged here by life?

People from the Divine Continent Empire?

"Are you a clown who only knows how to hide in the dark? Come on, attack me. I'm Quincuneil. What, are you scared?"

Quincuneil sneered, his cold voice echoing far into the night.

What answered him was a straightforward gunshot!

Southeast.

American M82 sniper rifle.

It was about five hundred meters away.

Kungunir took a step sideways, then sprinted towards the southeast.

Kill him!

Kill this bastard who ruined his plan!

Quincuneil rushed more and more ferociously.

The opponent's firing rhythm was getting slower and slower. From the sound, it seemed that he was retreating, but his speed wasn't fast.

A rookie?

A rookie expert?

Kungunir sneered. He had to admit that his opponent's gun was extremely threatening to him. It was dangerous to dodge several times. However, Kungunir had already sprinted more than half of the 500-meter sprint. The remaining distance was already very difficult to pose a threat to him.

200 meters.

One hundred meters.

Fifty meters.

"Bang!"

The last gunshot rang out.

This should be the last bullet.

Just as this thought flashed through Quincuneil's mind, a sharp pain suddenly came from his shoulder.

At such a close distance, the powerful penetrating power of the sniper rifle bullet almost shattered his entire shoulder. If it was Barrett or the legendary bloody hell that only royal scout shooters could create, his upper body would no longer exist.

He was actually shot?

Injured?

"Ahhhhh!"

Kungunir's eyes instantly turned completely red as he roared like a wild beast. His injuries didn't seem to slow him down, but made him even faster.

Thirty meters.

Twenty meters.

Ten meters.

Tear him apart!

Tear apart this bastard who made him bleed!

The figure in front of him was completely clear. It was a tall figure enveloped in a strange black robe.

Kungunir smiled sinisterly as he strode closer!

Attack!

It wasn't Quincuneil's attack.

It was the attack of the figure covered in a black robe.

It was as quiet as a virgin, moving like thunder!

The black-clothed man who was holding the sniper rifle seemed to instantly go berserk. He swung the sniper rifle in his hand and smashed it directly at Quincuneil's head. The butt of the rifle pierced through the air, causing an extremely sharp whistling sound. The black-clothed man had already rushed directly in front of Quincuneil.

"Ka."

The sniper rifle was broken by Kungunir's intact arm. The black-clothed man reached out and grabbed Kungunir's falling arm, twisting it lightly.

That was a feeling that Quincuneil had never experienced in his entire life.

Strange, gentle, but fierce.

The moment his body was gripped by someone's arm, he took a step back almost uncontrollably.

The black-clothed man followed and kicked Kungunir in the abdomen. At the same time, her palm that was grabbing Kungunir's arm seemed gentle but fiercely trembled. Kungunir, who was more than two meters tall, subconsciously leaned forward.

The black-clothed man took another step forward and turned around. His thin and tall body was directly close to Quincuneil, and he carried one of his arms on his shoulder. A standard over-the-shoulder fall directly threw Quincuneil's enormous body away.

Vaguely, the moment the other party approached, Quincuneil could smell a trace of a woman's fragrance.

This was actually a woman?

The humiliation in Quincuneil's heart suddenly erupted. Ignoring the intense pain, he directly raised an arm in his hand and tore off the black robe on the other party's body.

Under the black robe.

In the moonlight.

On the mountain road.

He was dressed in white.

Silver mask.

A pair of clear and cold eyes that were as clear as water were like brilliant moonlight, instantly lighting up this faintly hazy and absent-minded dark mountain.

Kungunir's body was still in the air, but his eyes suddenly contracted, his face filled with disbelief.

The woman in white under the black robe did not even wait for her opponent's body to land on the ground. She moved forward again, grabbed Quincuneil's injured arm, and shook it fiercely again.

Kungunir, who had never experienced such an uncontrollable sensation before, roared and his originally falling body rose again.

The woman in white suddenly waved her fist.

It was a pair of delicate white fists, but at this moment, it carried an invincible and violent aura. The fist force was like the wind as it frantically hit Quincuneil's body. In the blink of an eye, Quincuneil had already received more than ten consecutive fists, and his body was coughing up large mouthfuls of blood in the air.

From the initial Rolling Stone attack to the subsequent sniper rifle sniper attack, a series of incidents had almost never stopped when Kungunir approached the sneak attack of the lightning. Kungunir had a peak X-class combat power, but he was unable to display it at this moment.

The woman in white became colder and colder. In an instant, she punched Kungun more than a dozen times before grabbing onto one of his legs and smashing him to the ground as if he was a weapon.

"Boom!"

The ground trembled. The grass on the ground was suddenly completely crushed down, bringing up a patch of dust. Quincuneil's other foot wanted to sweep across his opponent, but the opponent took a step back lightly. He pulled and pushed his hand, causing the strength on Quincuneil's body to instantly disappear.

Then...

A tall and thin white-clothed woman directly swung a burly man over two meters tall with one foot. Some of the surrounding numbers were swept down, and fallen leaves flew away.

Kungun's injuries were getting worse, but his heart was filled with horror.

Not to mention a woman, he had rarely seen such an extremely violent fighting style, not even in a man.

Overbearing and irresistible!

"Bang!"

Finally, the white-clothed woman seemed to have had enough fun and threw Quincuneil's body away.

On the green turf, Quincuneil's body glided more than ten meters on the ground. The entire turf seemed to have been swept flat, becoming exceptionally flat.

The woman in white patted her small hand and continued forward.

The silver mask covered her peerlessly beautiful face. Her eyes were still cold and calm. Only a soft and crisp voice echoed in the night. It was standard English.

"Are you known as the Little Emperor? With your appearance, you can't even defeat the War God. You're too far away."