"Are you still here?" Li Qing's mouth rose slightly, his body seemed to teleport, and he turned into a black shadow and suddenly rushed to Ram's front, raised his forearm to hit Ram's chest, and then raised his toes and kicked Ram's knee hard.

Ram was in pain, and couldn't help but scream, and his body bent down slightly. Li Qing took advantage of this opportunity to volley in the air, and another kick hit Ram's lower abdomen, kicking him out again.

Li Qing clapped his hands, raised his chin slightly, and looked proud: "How is it? I didn't expect you to have today, right?"

Ram suddenly made a move on Li Qing, so that the delicate balance in the hall that had been maintained with great difficulty was broken in an instant, and the middle-aged old man had the intention to intervene, but because Zhao Qili's life was still in Li Qing's hands, he had to endure his unhappiness at the moment, and scolded in a sullen voice: "Two of you! If you really plan to do it, you might as well change places, here..."

"Hahaha. Ram wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and laughed sinisterly, "You're a bunch of stupid donkeys, you've been teased for so long, and you don't even know it." ”

The old man was obviously also an extremely smart person, so he naturally understood what Ram was referring to, but he glanced at the old men not far away, and pretended to be confused: "What do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean? Isn't that clear enough, here..."Ram turned his head around and looked around, and suddenly shouted, "This Ancient Mansion of the Town is fake!"

As soon as these words came out, the old men couldn't help but be shocked, and they all let out an exclamation uncontrollably.

Not only them, but the other people in the hall also quickly turned blue on their cheeks, and even if they knew something, they couldn't be revealed in broad daylight. Once it is clear, it will inevitably be a wind and thunder on the ground.

The obese old man rushed out three or four steps, trembling all over, staring at Ram with gloomy eyes, and shouting word by word: "What did you say!"

Li Qing sneered: "Ram, what you said is so reminiscent." ”

In the face of the truth revealed by Ram, Li Qing neither admitted nor denied it, but instead used a meaningful word.

What you're saying is so reminiscent.

The old men were slightly stunned, and immediately became a little uncertain. After all, in this environment, no one can tell the truth about right and wrong, true and false. Li Qing said that Ram's words arouse people's imagination, but what exactly does it evoke people? Could it be that Ram deliberately leads others to believe that this is a grave of doubt, so as to maximize his own interests?

"Ahh

A strong wind came to his face, and Li Qing didn't expect Ram to suddenly make such a move, so he couldn't help but be slightly startled, and hurriedly pulled back. The bronze sword slashed down diagonally, and with a stabbing sound, it actually cut through half of Li Qing's sleeve.

After pedaling back a few meters, Li Qing raised his arm and stared at the faint scratch on his skin that was oozing blood, and an incredible color quickly swelled up in his eyes. I didn't expect that thousands of years apart, this ancient blade could still be so sharp, it was really breathtaking. This bronze sword can definitely be called a first-class divine weapon, even with today's highly developed manufacturing technology, I am afraid it cannot be compared.

But before Li Qing could recover from the shock, Ram had already arrived with a giant sword, and the blade of the sword pierced Li Qing's chest.

With the previous lesson, Li Qing didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest this time, and stretched out his hand to pull out the two daggers on his waist, holding one in each of his left and right hands, and staggered head-on frames diagonally, colliding with the bronze sword.

Click!

Li Qing only felt a huge force pass up along the palm of his hand, and his forearm instantly felt sore, and then in his shocked gaze, the two stainless steel daggers were easily smashed by the copper sword!

With a bruise on his forehead, Li Qing flipped out in a frightened volley, and then ran all the way along the main hall, and finally reached out and tore off the bronze sword on another bronze statue of a grimace.

The palm holding the bronze sword tightened, Li Qing turned around suddenly, stared coldly at Ram who was chasing after him, and suddenly burst out.

Ram's body paused slightly, and when Li Qing drank it, his heart instantly cleared up a little, and he immediately had the idea of retreating. Li Qing also had a bronze sword in his hand, so Ram's advantage would be gone, and it would make him die faster.

His face changed slightly, and Ram moved one of his feet back slightly. At this moment, Li Qing rushed forward first, and the bronze sword in his hand slashed a silver ray, slashing directly at Ram's neck.

There was still no way to retreat, Ram had to raise his sword to catch it, the two collided, the blades intersected, and a string of sparks burst out in the air. Immediately after that, the bronze sword in Ram's hand was knocked out with a buzz, slammed into a bronze pillar in the main hall and smashed to the ground, making a long and piercing sound.

Ram was so shocked that his arms went numb and he fell to the ground with a pale face. The corners of Li Qing's mouth hooked a slight arc, and he didn't have the slightest intention of keeping his hand, so he raised his sword and was about to cut it.

Deng Shi, who was in the corner, suddenly shouted: "Captain!

Li Qing had just raised the bronze sword, but before he could swing it down, his expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly leaned back and fell to the ground. With a series of gunshots, bullets rushed past Li Qing's body, causing the bronze pillars in the hall to thump.

Ram's Blood Skull Killer was the first to shoot the Savior, and all the guns were aimed at Li Qing. Ram took advantage of this opportunity to roll out on the spot and shouted coldly, "Shoot! Shoot!"

"This group of white ghosts kicked their noses in the face!" Xie Yuyan's face was cold, his body stepped back, and he said coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze!

Hu Feng immediately realized, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was still on Zhao Qili's head, and with the other hand, he took out a pistol from his waist and directly pulled the trigger to kill one of the killers in Ram's team. After Hu Feng shot, more than a dozen bodyguards of the Xie family also shot, and a shootout broke out.

It stands to reason that this scene is chaotic enough, but there are still goblins who cause trouble. Li Qing was chased by the bullets fired by the group of killers under Ram's men and fled for his life, and in a hurry, he suddenly had an idea, and rushed directly towards the bronze giant coffin in the center. The bullet followed him and slammed into the bronze coffin, and the burnt old men were completely blown up.

"Xiao Fang, what are you still doing!" an old man shouted loudly, "Protect Chief No. 1!"

"Yes!" the middle-aged man replied, and while holding his head and running back to his team, he shouted the order, "Shoot!

There are more than 150 people on the old side, all of whom are good players. Because Zhao Qili was still taken hostage, they did not shoot at Xie Yuyan and the others, but instead aimed their guns at the thirty or forty people under Ram.

Faced with the attacks of the two sides, Ram had to retreat again and again, until he fled to the corner of the main hall, and stubbornly defended it by the bronze pillars and beams above the hall, but even so, he suffered heavy casualties, and in a short time only a dozen people remained.

As for the dozen or so guys from the Guannan Tomb Robbery Sect, seeing that the situation was not good, in order to save a small life, they gave up Huo Yi, who had just been promoted to boss, and turned into a group of birds and beasts. They hurried out of the main hall, trying to go to the seventh floor and find a way to escape in a safe area without gunfights.

These dozen guys were originally doing sand hunting, so they were naturally full of confidence in this. They turned the stone wall and quickly ran out of the stone hall. The gunfire behind gradually weakened, and after a while, he had already run across the stone path and came to the jade steps that had been shattered before, the ropes tied here were not removed, and several ropes hung down to the seventh floor of the ancient building.

"Grab the rope and climb down!" one of the fellows shouted, "Come one by one, I'll go down first!"

As the words fell, he reached out and grasped the rope firmly, tentatively placing one foot on the bulging jade shard below.

He had just stood on his feet, and before the fellow could make the next move, he suddenly felt a powerful palm like an eagle's claw clasp his ankle.

The man's face turned pale, and he looked up in amazement to see that he was facing the bloody cheek of the old gun. His eyes bulged out in fright, and he opened his mouth and was about to scream, when the old gunman suddenly pulled him out with force. This guy fell from a place of ** meters, and his life and death were uncertain, but he happened to catch up with his back a little bit, and hit the edges and corners of the broken jade, and immediately broke his head and bleed, and he was killed.

Before the others could react, the old gun jumped up like an ape, grabbed the stone face above him with both hands, and climbed up with a twist, raised his hand to grab the muzzle of a man's gun aimed at him, and swept around his feet.

The guys were like dumplings, screaming and falling, dead and wounded.

The last three men left on it pointed their guns at the old guns, and retreated to the corner in a trembling manner, like three lambs to the slaughter.

Staring at the old gun that suddenly appeared here like an evil spirit, a guy licked his chapped lips: "Gunman, gunman!

"You also know Huo San'er's ability, the brothers are not proficient, who can beat him?"

The old gun stared coldly at the three guys and took a slight step forward.

"You can't go any further! We'll shoot if we go any further!"

The old gun's face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rippled with a warm smile: "Hehe, three little rabbit cubs, do you think you can kill Lao Tzu by shooting?

"Master Gun, we are forced to do so! You can open your grace and bypass us!"