Quiet factory interior.

Countless pieces of crumbled cement were scattered around in a mess. And Zhou Zhanpeng stared at the bronze bell-like eyes full of shock, and felt speechless.

The giant eagle demon from somewhere, the demon body is about fifteen meters long, like a small fighter jet. In particular, the bright silver wings that seem to be metal add to the majesty of the giant eagle.

But at this time.

Its demon body was scattered on the ground, lifeless.

And the root cause of all this is just a light slap in the face.

"Terrible!"

"This, this is Mr. Han's power!"

Goo-dong.

Zhou Zhanpeng swallowed his saliva.

When Han Dong blasted out this palm-

He felt all the air inside the warehouse be horribly oppressed, the world as far as his eyes seemed to distort slightly, and the sky above him seemed to turn into an upside-down jade seal.

"Alas. ”

"How can such a majestic power be described simply as strong?" Zhou Zhanpeng covered his eyes and quietly wiped the sweat caused by the fierce battle twice, and the emotions in his heart were really incomprehensible.

Especially Han Dong's face was full of sincerity.

It's like a giant beast from the wilderness, pretending to be a gentle and harmless little animal, thinking too much, really thinking too much!

Thereupon.

Zhou Zhanpeng tugged at the corners of his mouth, cautiously walked to the giant eagle, and kicked the sturdy demon body that was almost shattered in horror.

A kick and the wings fall.

Kicked twice, the eagle's head broke.

"Vulnerable. ”

"What a fragile life. ”

Han Dong looked at Zhou Zhanpeng with a look of indignation, and simply commented on it.

“......”

Zhou Zhanpeng, who was standing next to the giant eagle, was silent again.

Goo-dong.

He swallowed his jerky saliva again, forced a smile, and reminded in a low voice: "Sir, if you pat it gently, I'm afraid you can kill a martial sect realm." ”

......

Dim basement interior.

Bang!

The last loud bang shook the audience. Apparently the demon has stopped pecking.

"Great. ”

"It must be the military general realm big man Lin Qingmei knows, who came in person. Everyone was in ecstasy and listened with bated breath.

Follow.

The fierce and indescribable collision shook through the outer wall.

"Haha. ”

Long Yan's eyes lit up, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth that had not been brushed for many days: "I guessed that it is extremely difficult for the high-ranking military general realm to deal with this eagle-like demon." ”

Case.

He could have taken advantage of this opportunity to immediately open the passage in the basement and escape.

"But. Long Yan hesitated: "Do I want to take these ordinary people to run for my life with me?" ”

Deal.

I'll remember it once in a while.

Besides, Long Yan thought from the bottom of his heart that he had done his best to these ordinary people! He didn't treat them coldly, but explained the situation with a smile and reminded them kindly.

"Hmph. ”

Long Yan was like a cheetah, rushing towards the entrance of the basement.

That's right.

He was going to open this passage and run for his life alone.

That's right.

The lives and deaths of these ordinary people are all in the palm of the military general's realm outside.

If they win the Giant Eagle Demon, these people will survive and don't have to die. If they lose, these people will definitely die, but only the time of death is a little earlier.

In an instant, it is !!

The incomparable tremor spread from the outside to the entire basement, as if the sky was shaking, and Long Yan, who had not checked for a while, directly hit the pillar next to him.

Disheveled.

He clutched his head and sat down on the cold ground.

"What's going on?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Long Yan touched his nose with a stunned face, feeling that he had lost face, he was a figure at the peak of the martial arts realm, and he actually stumbled and hit the pillar.

No matter how much Ren listens, he can't hear the outside voice.

It's like an entire area, turned into a dead place.

Quiescence.

Indescribable silence.

Long Yan didn't speak, and the rest of the people also stood in place in panic, not daring to move.

The dimly lit basement is a place where the factory owner has put a lot of effort into creating an impregnable façade that blocks out sound and everything from it, creating a quirky atmosphere of cringe.

"What happened?"

"Is the demon dead?"

I don't know who it was, so I asked.

But no one responded to his questions. Including Lin Qingmei and Jiang Mozhang, who were instigated by Long Yan and tied up by everyone and stuffed socks in their mouths.

"Don't speak. Long Yan stood up with a stern face, and glanced at the many ordinary people who were trembling and frightened, and were waiting to step forward.

Boom!

An indescribable and terrible tremor reverberated all around.

The extremely strong basement passage valve trembled four or five times one after another, followed by a heart-wrenching sound, collapsed with a bang, and crashed in front of Long Yan.

Smack.

With one right foot, step into the basement.

And the light from the outside world also illuminated Long Yan's stunned face, and his heart was stunned, and he couldn't imagine what kind of existence it was, and he could knock over the heavy door of this basement in an instant.

"Impossible!"

"Even large cutting instruments have to be cut for days before they can penetrate the valve. Long Yan's thinking consciousness seemed to have set off a turbulent wave, and it was completely solidified.

Everyone was also stunned and at a loss.

Smack.

Smack.

Han Dong, who was wearing a light blue windbreaker, walked into the basement leisurely.

The clear pace and sound suddenly turned into a thick and indescribable majesty.

"Aunt Lin?"

Han Dong frowned slightly, like a bright rising sun, Zhan Yao Qiankun was majestic, which made everyone present tremble, only to feel that the majestic mountains pressed against their hearts, freezing all their thoughts and behaviors.

It's just a hint of air.

If Han Dong leaked the killing machine, all the people in the audience would be unconscious.

Phew.

Han Dong flashed to Aunt Lin's side, flicked his fingers, and between the flow of strength, he untied the knotted clothes that Lin Qingmei and Jiang Mozhang used to bind.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

"Xiaodong, Xiaodong. Lin Qingmei's face was ugly, her face turned blue as if she was in a hurry, and she hurriedly grabbed Han Dong's arms: "Are you hurt, that eagle demon outside is very terrifying, you must pay attention——"

Han Dong smiled and said, "It's okay, it's dead." ”

Hiss!

Long Yan, who was watching, gasped.

He cautiously took two steps back, and was about to quietly leave the basement, but he hit Zhou Zhanpeng's indestructible palm.

"Interesting. ”

"What are you hiding in your arms. Zhou Zhanpeng stared at Long Yan with interest, reached out and took out a little eagle with a silver glow all over his body.

Apparently.

This is the son of a giant eagle demon.

"This is mine!" Long Yan was shocked, and hurriedly said: "It shouldn't be a demon, it has been eating grass recently, please give it back to me." ”

In recent years, film and television dramas have become more and more popular.

And after watching too much imaginative plots, Long Yan also secretly wondered, will there be demons in this world that are not enemies of humans? Absolutely, he believes in the existence of truth, goodness and beauty.

The silver-covered eagle confirmed his suspicions.

At least.

In the process of Long Yan stealing the eaglet and causing the giant eagle demon to chase and kill frantically, the silver eaglet always only eats green grass. Even if Long Yan looked for all kinds of fresh meat and put it in front of Kittyhawk, he couldn't attract Kitty's attention.

"Is that true?" Zhou Zhanpeng asked.

"Of course, there is no falsehood. Long Yang replied a little anxiously. He vaguely felt that Zhou Zhanpeng was invincible, but on the way to escape, he had sincere feelings for the silver eaglet similar to that of father and son, and he couldn't bear to give up.

"And that kind of thing?"

Zhou Zhanpeng's eyes shone brightly, staring at the silver eaglet.

Creak.

The silver-covered eagle raised its head pitifully, and its black and white eagle eyes revealed a cute and innocent taste.

"Huh?"

Zhou Zhanpeng felt that something was wrong.

His gaze shone brighter and brighter, as if he was acting subconsciously, and it was extremely difficult to fight against the fluctuations that were not there. But Zhou Zhanpeng himself didn't know it at all, and he was stunned.

Creak.

The eaglet continued to cry.

And Long Yan was already stunned in place, and his heart beat suddenly: "This person in front of him is actually so powerful, at least he is also a high-ranking military general." ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Zhanpeng was surprised for the second time.

Side.

Han Dong, who had finished communicating with Aunt Lin, walked towards Zhou Zhanpeng with an indifferent face, his eyes flashing slightly, instantly interrupting the power of the formless and qualitative eagle demons.

With his inspiration, he had already noticed this eaglet demon.

And.

The silver eagle really surprised Han Dong.

The newly-born demon not only has an unimaginable talent for seduction, but also has an outstanding intelligence comparable to that of humans. If you let it grow, you will become a big demon.

What is a Great Demon?

The demons and monsters crowned with the big word are comparable to the title of the three-step martial arts realm - ferocious and weird big demons, bloody big ghosts!

"Zhanpeng. ”

"Your willpower is too weak. Han Dong said lightly, this young eagle demon is completely different from the little snake demon of Longshou Mountain, the former is tempting, the latter is to reduce the killing intent, obviously this silver eagle is even more terrifying.

"What?" Zhou Zhanpeng was taken aback.

Creak.

The silver eagle was a little flustered and turned its head to look at Han Dong.

"Severe. ”

Han Dong spit out two words lightly.

Airplanes!

Majestic inspiration spreads out.

It was as if the collapse of the heavenly dome shocked the eaglet demon, destroyed its sanity, destroyed its mind like a bamboo, killed it, and made it fall to the cold ground.

"Stupid. ”

"A mere demon talent, trying to influence me?"

Han Dong's black and white eyes revealed a hint of coldness - if there is force, he will kill all demons and monsters in this life.

But at the same time.

"No!"

"Ah, Xiaoyin, don't die, don't die, my good brother!" Long Yan opened his mouth full of yellow teeth, trembling and fluttering beside the little eagle, howling and crying.

“？”

Han Dong was dumbfounded.

I'm afraid this kid is not mentally retarded, after the demon died, the influence of talent faded, why is he still so sincerely sad?

As we all know, this is an existential battle.

Humans and demons and monsters have no possibility of compromise. Even if the Human Law Realm signed an agreement with demons and monsters, it was only for the sake of the survival of the human race as a whole, and it was a helpless move.

Reasoning with a madman can still be saved.

Reasoning with demons and monsters is simply hopeless.

"Thank you, my lord. Zhou Zhanpeng shook his dizzy head: "Thanks to your action, otherwise my subordinates may really be infiltrated by the demon talent and have a good impression of it." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Han Dong waved his hand.

Immediately after, he looked at Long Yan: "You obviously know that you are carrying a young eagle, which will inevitably attract the pursuit of the giant eagle demon, why do you still implicate this factory?"

"What is involved?" Long Yan twisted his head viciously, and immediately realized that something was wrong, gritted his teeth and pointed at the people next to him, and said in a muffled voice: "I passed through here, they didn't die, I didn't implicate them." ”

Of course, Long Yan knew that there were tragic deaths outside.

But he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, he was just passing by accident...... If you want to blame, you can only blame this giant eagle demon for chasing and killing yourself.

As for whether others are implicated?

This is not within the scope of Long Yan's thinking.

He boasted of excellent qualifications and a promising future, and he was bound to become a martial sect realm, so how could he care about such a small matter. It's enough to apologize, but it's really not good, and I'll pay tribute to you later.

"Huh?"

Zhou Zhanpeng asked, "You pass by this factory, do you still want to go to the city?"

“......”

Long Yan pursed his lips and didn't respond.

Deep down, he does have this intention - because Long Yan never thinks about what the consequences of his actions will lead to, and he is self-respecting, which is one of the common problems of the protagonists of film and television dramas.

"Alright. ”

"It's enough for you to kill Xiaoyin. Long Yan took a deep breath: "I feel extremely sorry for the dead in the factory, and I will pay tribute to them when I have the opportunity in the future." ”

Anyway.

He got up and wanted to leave.

"Stand still. Zhou Zhanpeng scolded coldly, and then bowed to Han Dong like a jade pillar pushing a golden mountain, and said respectfully: "Sir, this person has feelings for demons, what should I do with them." ”

Hearing this, Long Yanden became anxious: "What kind of feelings? Xiaoyin...... I don't have any feelings for it!"

Zhou Zhanpeng didn't say a word, waiting for Han Dong to speak.

And the people in the basement, bold, approached two or three steps one after another.

"This Mr. Han. ”

The middle-aged and elderly man who was the first to communicate with Long Yan and wore gold-rimmed glasses said with a smile: "Mr. Long is kind to us, and it is absolutely impossible to collude with demons. ”

Someone next to him chimed in: "Yes, yes." ”

After a moment.

A cold cry echoed through the dark basement.

"Shut up. ”

Han Dong frowned and glanced at these sanctimonious people. Inadvertently, the seeping inspiration caused them all to freeze in place, and they almost fainted on the spot.

And then.

Han Dong looked at Long Yan carefully: "I, Han Dong, have always been convinced by virtue, and I also understand that you are just confused for a while, and we have no ill will towards you." ”

"Yes. Long Yan hung his head and couldn't see his face clearly.

Han Dong sighed lightly: "Your name is Long Yan, this young eagle is a demon and must die." As for your implication of other people in the factory, although I do not approve and disapprove of it, I will not occupy the moral high ground and judge you. ”

"You, do you understand?"

With Han Dong's indifferent voice.

Zhou Zhanpeng raised his upper body and glanced at Han Dong in confusion, not understanding why Han Dong explained to Long Yan so clearly.

But he, as a subordinate, did not ask questions.

"It's kind of weird. ”

Zhou Zhanpeng stood beside him with his hands tied, groaning secretly.

At this time, Long Yan seemed to have figured it out, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth that had not been washed for many days: "I understand what you mean, thank you for coming to the rescue, I, Long Yan, will have the opportunity to repay today's kindness in the future." ”

"Go ahead. ”

Han Dong put his hands behind his back and said lightly.

"There will be a period later. ”

Long Yan arched his hand, and regardless of the lifeless silver eagle, he strode away directly, and drilled out of this dim basement, as if continuing to meet a brilliant life.

Hum.

Long Yan squinted his eyes and glanced back at the cracked basement passage, the corners of his eyes jumped, and a trace of shock and determination crossed his eyes.

"We'll see you later. ”

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor young man! I, Long Yan, will have to avenge Xiaoyin sooner or later. He silently recited a sentence and left the factory like a cheetah.

Meanwhile.

Basement.

Han Dong stood in place, his gaze looking through the solid outer wall, as if he could sense Long Yan's location.

Persuaded, and persuaded.

Explained, also explained clearly.

Since it is stubborn, simply end it _ refer to Ning Moli's classic quotations, which is the best way to save trouble, effort and worry.

"Huh. ”

"You have hidden malice and unscrupulous nature, how can I keep you. Han Dong's eyes moved slightly, and his right foot stepped down gently.

If it weren't for Aunt Lin here, he would have shot the malicious Long Yan on the spot - although Han Dong was decisive, he didn't want Aunt Lin to witness this, in case Aunt Lin told his parents, it would be a bit tricky.

Killing demons and slaying ghosts, these can be open and honest.

But if it is a murder, with the concept of peace of my parents and my parents, I am afraid that it will not be accepted for the time being.

"Goodbye. ”

Han Dong thought silently in his heart.

Wearing jeans, his right foot stepped leisurely on the concrete floor.

With a slight sound, a majestic vibration that was extremely inconsistent with it, like an earth dragon turning over, penetrated the solid outer wall of the basement in an instant, like the scorching sun rising on the horizon.

The tremor continued to stretch, hundreds of meters in an instant.

The vibration contained light, and it came out of the ground in an instant.

This is an indescribable power structure. Even if it is a genuine military general, he will have to die, and he can't bear Han Dong's shock in the sky at all, let alone Long Yan.

Bang!!!

The vibration of Zhan Yao's light penetrated the ground and hit Long Yan directly.

"What?"

Long Yan's complexion changed drastically.

He only felt the earth shake, and the indescribable force hit the bottom of his feet through the April dirt, and his eyes went black, and he fell directly to the ground.

People don't hurt the tiger, but the tiger has a murderous intention.

Han Dong.

Don't want to be the former - not in the past, not in the present, and will not be in the future.

......

At the same time、The southern part of the United States。

For China, this is a prosperous country located on the other side of the ocean, known as the world's first power.

Georgia, the central city.

On the edge of the bustling city, there stands a skyscraper with a height of four or five hundred meters, and the structure of about 100 floors can be said to be the tallest building in the city.

"Look. ”

"This is the tallest building in Georgia and we can only go up and visit it on Saturdays and Sundays. "There are enthusiastic tour guides who are explaining the origin of this towering building to Chinese tourists.

Dozens of Chinese tourists were secretly surprised.

"It's really high. ”

"I'm afraid we don't have such a tall building in China. ”

They wore red hats and talked to each other.

And on the edge of the top floor of this building, a long-haired man in a black vest overlooks the entire city indifferently.

He's a stranger.

He has a miraculous ability comparable to the Title Martial Sect Realm.

He is revered as the fourth legend of the ages, with the power of the law realm.

"Chinese?"

The fourth legend's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but look to the east: "The fifth legend, Huaguo Han Dong, is really looking forward to our meeting." ”

After speaking.

Flames echoed through his body.

The whole person floated in the air, and the scorching flames swirled around his body, causing the Fourth Legend to slowly fall towards the clear swimming pool on the top floor of the building, and finally lie horizontally in the pool with a water temperature close to freezing.

Extremely strangely.

The water in the pool did not evaporate at all.

"Alas. ”

"We strange people are stronger than martial arts people in the early stage. But in the later stage, Qi Neng is less and less comparable to the internal force and skills of martial arts practitioners. The Fourth Legend let out a sigh and closed his eyes.

Moment.

Quiescence.

The water of the entire pool evaporated, instantly turned into churning steam, and then surrounded by a slight flame circle, evolving into pure and flawless white clouds, lying across the inside of the pool.

"Hey, hey. ”

"It's more comfortable to lie in the clouds. The Fourth Legend smiled, lay on his side on Baiyun, and whispered to himself: "If the news is correct, the Legendary Han Dong has also advanced to the Martial Sect Realm—then, in July this year, he will leave for Huaguo to meet the Fifth Legend." ”

He just wanted to know.

Legends meet legends, which is stronger and weaker?