At this time, Zhan Xingwu shouted with a calm face: "Didn't you say that you were asked to prepare two thousand snipers?"

"How can it be half less?"

Situ Haitang said solemnly: "There are snipers, but there are not enough guns." A thousand heavy snipers, I ran halfway around the world to get them. ”

Zhan Xingwu snorted lightly, combed his hair with his right hand, quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, quietly held his palm, and let out a long sigh of relief in his heart.

"It's dangerous!"

"Fortunately, Lao Hugh added a double insurance, otherwise he would have become a fool if he pretended to be forced. ”

"Jin Xiaohei, if you don't fucking show up again, you won't be able to sing this scene anymore. ”

Taking a deep breath, Zhan Xingwu looked at Feng Dongtian contemptuously, and said coldly: "Feng Dongtian, a good person is not appropriate, but he wants to be a dog, how does it feel to be a dog?"

"Aren't your masters the only two land demi-immortals in the world? Why didn't you see your master helping you?"

"These medicinal martial artists are all your hard work, the black market price of a three-kill Qinggu Pill is as high as 200 million, and a Gathering Spirit Pill is as high as 500 million ......"

"All the belongings that your Feng family has accumulated for five hundred years have been lost by you!?"

"The hundreds of billions that Wumeng has been greedy for over the years are enough for you to buy how many spirit pills?"

"Do you know why you're losing?"

"You, you underestimate my Zhan Xing Wu too much, you underestimate my Zhan Xing Wu's energy too much. ”

"This trick is called, luring the snake out of the hole......"

"I'm going to give you a special one—custom-made—"

"Just cut off all your forces in one fell swoop, once and for all, and never suffer in the future-"

Feng Dongtian clenched his fists, his eyes bulged violently, and a word popped out from between his teeth.

"Zhan Xingwu, I'm going to break the net with you!!"

Battle Star Wu made a word of invitation in a dashing manner, and roared sharply: "If you don't do it, you are a mongrel." ”

The wind shook the sky with a loud roar, the wind rose flat, and the air engine flew all over the sky, blowing everyone's eyes.

The wind trembled, but he didn't have any courage to give the order to attack.

Situ Haitang's words are still echoing in my ears.

A thousand snipers can kill a thousand of them with a single salvo, and a full five thousand people from the four elder families are not enough for snipers to warm up.

Coupled with the attack of the integration of heaven and earth of the Battle Star Martial Arts, there are also the other seven thousand people of the world's largest gang.

As long as he gives the order, in less than ten seconds, the remaining four thousand elites will die without scum.

These 4,000 people are the last old foundation of the entire self and the four major families.

Now there are more than eighty infrared red dots on his body biting him, and runic bullets twice the speed of sound, a full eighty rounds, are fired over......

It was a scene that would never have been imagined.

For a moment, Feng Dongtian felt that his soul was far away from him, and only his empty body remained.

His black hair turned white in an instant, and he looked like he was thirty years old, his face wrinkled, like a dying old man who was about to die.

The heart of the Tao collapsed, the heart was disheartened, and there was no love.

The black silk is white, old as a dog, and lifeless.

When this scene came out, the Shenzhou bloodlines on the roll call stage and on the martial arts training ground were all shocked and discolored.

The Sect Master let out a deep sigh.

Feng Dongtian is the leader of the Martial Alliance, and the ancestor of the Feng family, Feng Qingyang, is such an amazing and brilliant hero, who has passed on to Feng Dongtian's generation, and has trillions of wealth, and tens of millions of warriors have given an order.

But in the end, it ended up like this.

In the world of China, there is no more wind family.

The Shenzhou blood compatriots in the audience were infinitely excited, full of passion, trembling with excitement, screaming loudly, and applause sounded like thunder.

Acquaintances of the same race hugged each other, kept beating, and let out the sharpest shouts and cheers from their mouths.

This period of time is really too ups and downs and thrilling.

The wind shook the sky and stood in place like a walking corpse, his eyes blank, touching his loose and wrinkled skin, staring blankly at his old speckled arms, and shaking his head incessantly.

General Zhang took a step forward and said calmly: "The wind moves the sky." You bullied my eldest boss and second boss, this account should be settled for you. ”

The demon stepped forward with an indifferent face: "You are a half-step congenital, your flesh and blood belong to me." ”

"I want your head!"

Wang Huipeng said quietly, and with a lift of his hands, the eight famous swords and swords in the air emitted eight rays of light, overlapping and flickering, terrifying.

"I'm going to dig out your heart and see if it's red or black. ”

Zhou Maode lifted the two hand knives with both hands, and said in a deep voice, condensing the magic power into the hand knife, and the tip of the hand knife was sizzling, and the swallowing continued.

A Daoren raised his right hand, put a nine-inch stone needle on the bronze ring, and said coldly: "The rest belongs to me, used for alchemy, I have thought of the name......

"Ren Dan !!"

Five murderous auras rose into the sky, and the tall pergola rushed out of five large holes in an instant.

Five pillars of light were transmitted down and hit the five heavenly soldiers, like a god of death.

In an instant, the people at the scene seemed to see the unstoppable and ruthless slaughter of the last line of defense of the Dongying Naval Battle.

It seems that I have once again smelled the thick smell of blood that still lingers on the beach of Blade River.

The heart of the Wind Movement Heavenly Martial Dao has long since collapsed and dispersed, how can he have the slightest courage to move with a few heavenly soldiers, panicked, and kept retreating.

Suddenly, the wind turned his head sharply, and suddenly knelt at Mo Yuanhua's feet, and shouted in a trembling voice: "The Beijing lord saves me, the Beijing lord saves me." ”

"The Lord of Beijing saves my ......"

Mo Yuanhua snorted heavily, looking at the wind and the sky was like looking at a dog.

kicked the wind moving away with a kick, full of disgust and hatred, and hissed and scolded: "The dignified half-step congenital life is like this...... Even my dog has more backbone than you......"

"Get out!"

The wind moved the sky and tears flowed out, hugged Mo Yuanhua, groveled, knelt and licked as much as possible, begging bitterly.

The people next to them sighed for a while, and their eyes were more disdain and disgust.

The dignified half-step innate sect master, the dignified alliance leader of the martial arts alliance, actually knelt and licked a person so shamelessly, it was unheard of and unseen.

The face of the Feng family and the face of the Wu Alliance all made the wind move the sky and lose everything.

Sad, pathetic, pitiful!

More hateful!

Lan Jingyi quietly watched the wind like a dog slave on the ground, and a sense of revenge surged in her heart.

Situ Haitang grabbed Lan Jingyi's slender hand and said softly, "Sister Jingyi, don't worry." When the patriarch comes, he will definitely kill all these people. ”

"No one dares to bully you and the little master. This is what the patriarch told me. ”

"Whoever bullies you, he will crush them to ashes. ”

Lan Jingyi's heart trembled, two crystal tears slid down, and she couldn't help but look back at the motionless little girl lying on the stretcher, tears raining down, hugging Situ Haitang tightly.

"It's time to hit the road. The wind moves the sky!"

Battlestar Wu said indifferently, and the alloy manipulator made a metallic clashing sound.

Feng Dongtian, who was kicked to the ground by Mo Yuanhua, supported the ground with his hands, looked at Zhan Xingwu, and then looked at Zhang Jiang's five soul envoys from hell, and trembled with fright.

Suddenly, the wind moved and climbed in front of Mo Yuan's incarnation, kowtowing and screaming in a trembling voice.

"Lord Jing, Lord Jing save me ......"

"Lord Jing, I listen to you for everything, you can't help me, Lord Jing......"

Mo Yuanhua didn't even look at Feng Dongtian, snorted coldly, and exerted force under his feet to kick Feng Dongtian away again.

Feng Dongtian didn't know where the strength came from, he hugged Mo Yuanhua tightly and didn't let go, and screamed loudly in his mouth.

"You can't cross the river and tear down the bridge, you can't ...... me like that"

"You and Zhang Qingwei want to blow up the ancestral dragon platform, you want to blow up the sacrificial ceremony, you want me to bring the liquid bomb into the ancestral god mountain, I will do it all, I am going to die, but you don't care......

"You ......"

This earth-shattering sentence came out of Feng Dongtian's mouth, and it immediately set off a monstrous wave, enough to flood the entire Kyushu Mountain.

Everyone changed color and screamed in horror!

"Shut up!"

Zhang Qingwei, who was standing in the crowd and had not spoken from the beginning to the present, suddenly shouted to stop his mouth, got up violently, raised his hand, and turned his palm.

A sigil was generated in the air, with a dazzling light, and it hit the wind and shook the sky.

The powerful and incomparable qi machine rose up all over the sky, and the sect masters and family elders who were close to each other snorted, as if they had been attacked by a tornado, and they were instantly bounced away.

"Don't move!"

"Wait!"