"Zhang Long ......"

Silently reciting these two words, the old man's face hidden in his hat was gloomy and angry.

Since that Xiao Xiao fell into the hands of this child named Zhang Long, it means that his brother's family must be related even if it was not killed by this child.

"Let's go, follow me to Tianhai City to catch this kid, I want him to taste the horror from hell!"

Sen Ran's eyes flickered, and the old man said word by word, carrying a faint ghost crying voice, which made the light a little dim.

After speaking, the green ghost aura on his body was permeated, and he was about to act.

"Who are you going to arrest?"

A childish and domineering scolding came, interrupting the old man's movements.

All the hellmen frowned, looking in disbelief in the direction from which the voice had come.

Zhang Long, the little princess, Qin Xue and a dozen others appeared from the snow at the end of the taiga and walked slowly.

"It's him. He's Zhang Long!"

A Hell Gate disciple suddenly screamed, and together with several green-robed people kneeling on the ground, they all got up and retreated, standing with the Hell Gate elites in front of the gatehouse.

The atmosphere is tense all at once!

Above the gatehouse, the old man slowly took off his coat and hat, revealing a wrinkled green face. With severely drooping eyes, it looks like a corpse that has been dead for a long time, but its eyes are cold and fierce, like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass.

He was looking at Zhang Long, because the others could tell at a glance that he was a mortal with no cultivation. Only this seven or eight-year-old boy turned out to be really the foundation building period!

It seems that what the disciples said before is true.

Then, his gaze locked on Xiao Xiao again, and his vicious anger became stronger and stronger!

I thought that my younger brother's family could rely on this special little girl to make a big difference, and when the time came, I would take over his team and carry forward the hell gate, but I didn't expect it......

Zhang Long and the others had already come to the front, standing in the woods more than fifty meters away from the dilapidated gatehouse.

Lu Shura, who was standing behind Zhang Long, raised his hand, pointed to the old man on the gatehouse and said, "Master, that is my master, the head of the Hell Gate, Qiu Ming, of course, he is not my master now, I only belong to you, master!"

In the end, Green Shura also threw the old man a smile of contempt, and then bowed respectfully to Zhang Long.

Qiu Ming was stunned.

The rest of the Hell Gate disciples were also stunned, and looked at Green Shura in surprise.

This senior sister, but their Hell Gate is quite outstanding elite, why did she suddenly call that Zhang Long as the master? What happened?

Everything came so fast that people couldn't accept it for a while.

"Don't make such a fuss," Green Shura took the initiative to explain, and said proudly: "I am now the soul slave of my master Zhang Long, if you don't want to die, it's best to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy......, if you wait for my master to do it, I'm afraid you will be scared to death!"

Green Shura laughed happily, looked at Qiu Ming and said, "Oh, including you old thing!"

The people of Hell Gate were stunned again!

How could this Senior Sister Green Shura be so cheap? How happy to be a soul slave and dare to scold their master for being an old thing?

I've never seen such a brazen betrayal!

And above the gatehouse, layers of green gas have already risen from Qiu Ming's body, and he is about to explode!

He stared at Green Shura, eager to shoot this white-eyed wolf to death immediately!

Not only them, but even the thugs in suits gave Green Shura a thumbs up, admiring this incisive betrayal.

Green Shura was not ashamed but proud, looked up proudly, and smiled with a proud face.

Zhang Long was observing Qiu Ming, judging from the energy fluctuations on his body, his strength was indeed much stronger than those Hell Gate people he had encountered before, and he deserved to be the master.

The point is that the gaze that this old thing just looked at the little princess was very special, and it was likely that he knew the source of the Moro death mark in the little princess's body. Then this trip will not be in vain!

"Hulala!"

At this moment, a gust of wind swept in, causing the snow to fall all over the ground and the trees to tremble.

A large group of green-robed men and women ran out of the dilapidated courtyard and quickly gathered in front of the door.

Hundreds of people stood in a large area, and the evil green qi on their bodies swayed, condensing the sky into a faint green cloud, and from time to time turning into the green gas of a skull, and the cloud seemed to be piled up like a dead man's skull.

The vision is dim and gloomy, and the evil spirit is rushing.

The silver-haired Qiu Ming stood under this green cloud, with the green old face and the robe fluttering in the green air, just like the evil spirit running out of hell!

"Ignorant child, dare to break into my hell gate with a few mortals? You are looking for death! Unfortunately, it is too late to regret it now. ”

Looking at Zhang Long condescendingly, Qiu Ming suddenly became calm and arrogant, and his voice was also full of confidence.

Because in his opinion, the strength of Zhang Long and his Hell Gate is too different.

Although Zhang Long is a rare foundation building period, he can defeat it alone. And the rest of the mortals, these disciples below can also easily handle it, what is it if they are not sent to death?

"Don't be bibi, show me first. Zhang Long chuckled.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" a green-robed elite shouted, and raised his hand again: "Kill me!"

That's it. The hand he raised fell heavily, and the hundreds of green-robed disciples swept in like the wind.

Hundreds of people, with green gas galloping on their bodies, robes flying, and countless skulls transformed by green gas. Like an army of hell ghouls charging!

And the faces under the coat and hat were all smug smiles, obviously not taking Zhang Long and others seriously.

At this moment, several men in suits suddenly jumped in front of Zhang Long, and all the amazing weapons in their hands appeared!

There are ten people in total. Eight people carried a dark and cold M41, a thug in a suit carried a Gatling with the thickness of a calf, and Luo Yang carried a portable bazooka!

"Whoa!"

The green-robed army that was sweeping in a neat line came to the brakes sharply, kicking up the snow.

No one dares to rush forward anymore. The confidence on their faces also disappeared, only the panic was left unprepared, and some people even wanted to turn around and flee.

They're just minions, but they don't have the ability to block bullets!

Even those elites and Qiu Ming were stunned, they really didn't expect these mortals to bring so many ...... Guns coming?

What a disobedience!

"Nima's! Look down on mortals, right? Lao Tzu will let you see the awesomeness of mortals!"

Luo Yang scolded. Then pull the trigger.

"Bang!"

A rocket dragged a puff of black smoke and shot out, instantly falling into the green-robed army.

"Boom!"

In the explosion, billowing black smoke rose up.

More than a dozen green-robed people were blown away, especially the two closest to the bombing point, which were blown to pieces on the spot.

Flesh and blood mixed with dirt and snow flew all over the sky.

The remaining green-robed disciples were completely stunned. Looking back at their head in a panic, at a loss.

Qiu Ming and a few elite disciples were still confused, thinking that this one would be won, but the other party took out a bunch of guns?

At this time, the thug in the suit pulled the trigger. The deafening sound of the bell suddenly became one, and the atmosphere changed from gloomy to intense.

Eight M41s, one eight-tube Gatling, the dense line of fire is like a net of heaven and earth, splashing water towards the green-robed army.

The green-robed man who couldn't compete with the bullets at all was in this forest with a wide field of vision. It became a live target.

Pieces of people were shot, blood was shot like money, and the screams were overwhelming!

The originally menacing army was defeated at once!

"Hahaha!" Luo Yang laughed excitedly, "Tai Nima is cool!

After speaking, with the help of Green Shura, he loaded the bullet and bombed a rocket into the crowd again, in exchange for a sky full of flesh and blood.

The rest of the men in suits were also excited, they had never had this experience before. A large group of people standing there and strafing at will is as cool as playing a game!

"Taste this!"

The thug in the suit threw three grenades in a row with a playful smile.

In the roaring sound, a large number of green-robed people were overturned to the ground.

Among the spilled dirt and snowflakes, there were not many green-robed people left.

Qiu Ming and the green-robed elites who stood at the back were finally moved!

I'm going to cry angrily!

Disgrace. Shame!

The dignified Cultivation Sect was actually beaten by these mortal toys, where to put the face?

"Master, what should I do, their firepower is too fierce, we can't stop the bullets......"

Several green-robed elites also panicked, screaming while holding their heads and running around.

Listen to this sentence "too much firepower". Qiu Ming, who was above the gatehouse, was once again suffocated in his chest, almost vomiting blood.

"This is the Xiuzhen sect, not a shootout...... Stupid mortals don't understand the rules!" He gritted his teeth and roared inwardly, his teeth about to be crushed!

Suddenly, he took another deep breath. Then he roared: "Call the dead slaves out!"

He didn't want to take action in person, because he wanted to save his strength to deal with Zhang Long, so these mortals with very strong firepower had to be dealt with by his disciples.

And listening to the word dead slave, several elite disciples have courage again, dead slaves are not afraid of bullets.

"Hahaha! Prepare for fear!"

One of the green-robed elites laughed, and then, he and the other five elites all swept the walls on both sides of the gatehouse, and their hands were sealed.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The sound of snow being overturned.

I saw that around the forest, a figure in a green robe suddenly stood up from the snow, standing upright, with the empty and godless eyes, like a dead corpse.

A cold and evil aura permeated.

Soon, more than twenty dead slaves appeared, rushing towards Zhang Long's side.

The thugs in suits quickly turned their guns. Shoot wildly at this group of dead slaves.

But it didn't work!

Patches of bullets were sprinkled on the dead slaves, but there was not even blood, at most they only shot down some flesh and bones.

But these dead slaves did not fall, they did not even feel pain, and their bodies were already mutilated. But he still rushed forward desperately, and the picture was exactly the same as a zombie!

"Damn, what the hell is this?zombies?' this place is so sick!" Luo Yang was a little nervous.

With only a few breaths, more than twenty dead slaves rushed to the front, less than ten meters away from Zhang Long and the others.

Looking at this scene, Qiu Ming finally showed a comfortable smile, the guns and ammunition of the divine horse still can't be compared with the magical Xiuzhen sect.

The six green-robed elites also laughed viciously and viciously, waiting for these dead slaves to bite Zhang Long and the others into minced meat!

At this time, Zhang Long smiled slightly and took two steps forward.

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