"A fake is a fake, and you can't stop it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhan Bai, who was sitting in the co-pilot, did not look back, because from the beginning, he already knew the result.

This world was originally created by Bagualu, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the creator. And Bagua Lu is just a magic weapon, and all its magical powers must rely on the master if they want to play.

Whether it is Di Jiang or Ying Long, although they can also exert a trace of the power of Bagualu, they are more just serving the tiger and turning into a machine spirit, how can they compare to Fu Xi, the real master.

It's a pity that Zhanbai's cultivation is still a little, if he can reach the realm of the Great Emperor True Monarch at his peak, the Avengers he can create can completely crush those evil ghost angels who are not in the realm of the Earth Monarch.

Fortunately, although the strength of those fake Avengers is not good, they have an almost identical quality, that is, carrying beatings. Even if it was less to more, it would be impossible to kill them in a short period of time, at least enough to give Zhan Bai time to deal with the next troubles.

Under Liu Yan's guidance, the military off-road vehicle soon arrived at its original destination.

It's a much wider and more prosperous street, flanked by tall buildings, all of which are of course a thing of the past. The kilometer-long stretch of the road is littered with rubble, broken limbs, and severed arms, with all kinds of monsters, but more often than not, humans.

The wide streets were filled with gunsmoke, and there were many destroyed tanks and armored vehicles. In the half-ruined buildings on both sides, there were gunshots and the sound of rocket launchers from time to time.

Street fighting, the most brutal street fighting.

Humanity paid a terrible price, and the only gain was to crush thousands of legions of monsters of at least ten species on the streets of several kilometers.

Of course, in Zhanbai's opinion, this is not really suppressed, it's just that these thousands of meditation cultivators didn't even think of breaking through.

If you don't delay as much time here as possible to attract human reinforcements, how can you create an ambush for those evil ghosts and angels in the sky?

It's a pity that because of the appearance of Zhanbai, the conspiracy of meditation was finally interrupted.

"Nearly a million monsters have been put in, but now there are only a few thousand left in front of us, and the price we paid is not in vain." Lao Zhao said with a complicated expression.

The war has come to the present, especially for veterans like Lao Zhao, the casualties are more just a number, and it is difficult to mention too much sadness.

"Get out of the car and get ready for battle." Lao Zhao said happily.

If my team hadn't met the woman in front of the car, and hadn't met the characters who should have existed in the movie before, I'm afraid that they would have turned into corpses a long time ago, where would they be qualified to fight again.

It's a pity that a person's luck is counted, and he will not patronize a certain person or even a small group forever.

After this battle, I don't know how many people in my team will survive, and the biggest possibility may be that the whole army will be wiped out.

A group of people took advantage of the time when they were not noticed by the monster, quickly got out of the car, first dragged the two teammates who were seriously injured before into the nearly collapsed building on the side, found a "safe" place to settle, and then under the leadership of Lao Zhao, they touched the monster in front of them without hesitation.

There was no shortage of ammunition, but this did not bother everyone in the slightest, and along the way, there were always comrades who knew or did not know, of course, dead comrades, and these corpses had more or less unused ammunition on their bodies for them to replenish on the spot.

Therefore, when the eight people touched the nearest monster with only a hundred meters left, except for Liu Yan, everyone's body was full of magazines and even bullet chains.

A hundred meters away, the five-headed body is not big, standing upright is only three meters tall, the black body of the praying mantis stands with its backs to each other, forming a circle, the jagged forelimbs are undoubtedly their sharpest weapons, however, they are still strangely embedded with weapons, one hand is a round shield, and the other hand is impressively holding a weapon similar to a bow and crossbow.

In the tall buildings on both sides, the firepower was fired, forming a dense rain of bullets, which could hit the slender limbs of these praying mantises, but only left a very faint trace, and a small number of bullets that wanted to design their triangular heads were blocked by the round shield.

And these five mantis-like monsters are not passively beaten, the crossbow arrows in their hands are fired from time to time, and the crossbow arrows that are a meter long pierce the wall and break the wall, and their power is not even weaker than the bazooka.

Sou!!!

A rocket suddenly shot out of a window in the building on the left, accurately hitting the lower limb of a praying mantis monster, and exploded, causing the praying mantis to stumble violently, but the fireworks disappeared, and it can be clearly seen that the lower limb was almost blown off, leaving only a knot to connect up and down.

This kind of damage was already quite remarkable for a human being, but unfortunately, before the soldier who fired the bazooka could cheer, an arrow had already been fired from the hands of the completely enraged mantis monster.

Rumble!!!

Hongmeng, who did not have a gunpowder explosion, caused a muffled sound of half of the wall collapsing.

In the darkness, it was difficult to see what was going on inside the building, but anyone who wasn't a fool could guess that the soldiers who had been hiding here before would have been smashed into flesh by the collapsed bricks and tiles, even if they had not been torn apart by arrows.

"It's strange, how could those Death Praying Mantis be so obediently and passively beaten?" A team member asked Lao Zhao very puzzled.

The Grim Reaper Mantis is the name given by humans to those mantis-like monsters, although this monster has low defense and sensitivity is not as good as the iron-headed monster, but it is a rare monster that combines both distance and close combat.

In close combat, relying on those two scythe-like serrated pliers, it is easy to separate even the armor of a heavy tank, let alone flesh and blood. Long-range combat relies on the crossbow arrows in the hand, and its range can reach up to 3,000 meters, both in terms of range and power than the guns used by humans, the only disadvantage may be that the rate of fire is not high and the number of arrows is limited.

Because of the shortcomings of the latter two, it is difficult for the Death Mantis to form a dense firepower network with its shooting, which also makes them cherish the opportunity to shoot and must achieve the effect of hitting every hit.

"Because they have something behind them to protect." Others may not be able to answer, but Zhanbai sees it.

The praying mantis that was shot in the lower limbs by the bazooka before, although one of them quickly stood up straight again, but he was still keenly seen by Zhan Bai that there was a gray-white death mantis guarding among them.

Whether it is the division of color or the cultivation shown by these death mantises, Zhan Bai can be sure that the gray-white praying mantis surrounded in the middle must be the superior of the other black mantises.

The former was obviously hit hard, lying on the ground, if it weren't for the protection of the five black mantis around him, I am afraid that he would have been sieved by the range long ago.

"The Death Mantis on the periphery only has the cultivation of the Taixuan Realm, but the cultivation of the one wrapped in it has already reached the Ancient Realm." Zhan Bai thought to himself.

With such cultivation, Zhanbai is naturally unsightly, but for ordinary humans, it is already a monster-level existence.

These praying mantis do not have a strong defense, and the reason why they can block the shot of the bullet is more because they rely more on the support of the protective body. Once their Netherworld Qi is exhausted, it will be their time of death.

Unfortunately, they are not desperate, but are trying to delay as much time as possible to wait for backup, which is another reason why they choose to defend rather than rush and kill without hesitation.

"Captain, do you want to beat up the water dogs?" Some team members are gearing up.

Lao Zhao didn't hesitate too much, first checked the surrounding terrain, and then began to release the task.

Except for Liu Yan, the group immediately dispersed and disappeared into the buildings on both sides of the street.

"Fire." With Lao Zhao's order, the six tongues of fire joined the dense firepower network almost at the same time.

The reason why it is six and not seven is very simple, Zhanbai, who was arranged on the third floor of a dilapidated building, did not pull the trigger and did that useless work. And next to him sat Liu Yan, who stayed by Zhanbai's side with peace of mind on the grounds of injury and not being under Lao Zhao's command.

"Childe, what are you going to do next?" Because of the previous injury, Liu Yan's delicate face was quite pale.

"I'm afraid this evacuation point can't be saved." Zhan Bai replied with emotion.

"Why?" Liu Yan asked unconsciously.

After all, she has not been summoned by Zhanbai for a long time, and her understanding of the general environment she is in now is far inferior to that of Zhanbai.

I didn't have time to think about it when I was fighting before, but now, I still think about it.

Liu Yan can be sure that the world she is in now is the earth, but how long has it been, how could it become like this?

Of course, she didn't ask this question, if Zhanbai was willing, she would naturally say, if she was unwilling, with her identity, how dare she talk more.

"You also saw the strength of the demon angel you encountered before. If you are one-on-one, you may not be able to deal with it calmly, but what if you have to face millions? Zhan Bai smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, Liu Yan was also shocked, and then she wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end she didn't ask.

Obviously, Zhanbai didn't mean to explain, not that he didn't believe Liu Yan, but that he felt that it was unnecessary, impatient, and had no time.

It is said that the human ass dominates the brain, which is good.

The current Zhanbai is no longer just the sect master of the Sword Pavilion and the heirloom of the Chu State, but the role of truly standing at the top of the monks.

"Dijiang, come out and talk back." Zhan Bai suddenly said something inexplicably, and then Liu Yan lost consciousness, and when her eyes returned to clarity, she was already different.

"The slave meets the master." The person is still the same person, but the voice and demeanor have completely changed, needless to say, it is naturally Dijiang who dominates Liu Yan's body now.

"You've been a machine spirit for so many years, can you find out what secrets are hidden in this world?" Zhanbai has no time to be false and wrong, and he gets straight to the point.

"Secret?" Di Jiang couldn't guess what Zhan Bai thought, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he could only rack his brains, but he couldn't get an answer.

"Hey, it seems that you are very incompetent." Zhan Bai sighed, and he didn't seem surprised by this situation.

"Master, the slave should be damned." Di Jiang was slandered in his heart, but on the surface, he was very ashamed.

Zhan Bai didn't say anything more, but slowly closed his eyes.

Although he had expected it, Di Jiang's answer still disappointed him.

Zhi Da is talented, but he is ambitious, as the instrument spirit of Bagua Lu, if he uses a little heart, Zhanbai will never believe it, and he will not notice the doppelganger he left here, after all, the game "Sword Prison" took away hundreds of millions of people in this world at once, such a major thing, to say that it can't attract Di Jiang's attention, it is a big joke. If you have the heart to explore, you want to find some clues from it, and then follow the vine......

Such a fool, what's the use of asking for it yourself.

Zhanbai's eyelids couldn't help but flash a touch of coldness in his eyes.

Since this Dijiang has no use value, it is better to give Liu Yan a freedom than to let his remnant soul live in Liu Yan's body.

Thinking of this, Zhan Bai suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the head of "Liu Yan" seemingly comfortingly.

Just when Di Jiang's face was full of doubts, his face suddenly changed.

A mysterious and mysterious power suddenly came from the top of his head, and instantly enveloped the wisp of remnant soul that Di Jiang stored in Liu Yan's mind, and even completely wiped it out without giving him a chance to resist.

As the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jiang is indeed difficult, even in the face of Chi You, he can win a glimmer of anger, but it is just like this, he is only a wisp of remnant soul, and in the face of Zhanbai's sudden attack, there is no chance to resist, and he completely dies in the incomparable grievance.

In a spirit, Liu Yan suddenly woke up, and looked at Zhan Bai a little ignorantly, obviously the moment of "amnesia" just now had aroused her suspicions, but unfortunately, after seeing Zhan Bai's indifferent face, she didn't dare to ask questions in the end.

"I don't care if this evacuation point can be guarded or not." Zhan Bai spoke slowly, but his eyes were on a window across the street, and it was naturally Lao Zhao who was hidden there.

"Lao Zhao is not bad, since he met him, it can be regarded as fate, so ......" Zhanbai's words did not say, but the meaning was already self-evident.

"Then let's take him away." Liu Yan said self-righteously.

"I definitely want to take him away, but not now. Lao Zhao, although I haven't been in contact with him for a long time, I also know that he is a responsible man. You've inadvertently posted a mission to support this place, so if you don't complete it, he's afraid he won't be willing to give up. Zhan Bai shook his head, which was why he continued to come here, instead of insisting on taking him away.

"There are thousands of monsters on this street, and I'm afraid it's going to be difficult to get rid of in a short period of time. And there are also those evil ghost angels, and the few goods that Mr. drummed up before may not last long. Liu Yan is also smart, and she sees that the so-called Avengers must be a means of Zhanbai.

"So, I'm ready to win by quantity." The corners of Zhanbai's mouth turned up slightly, and in the face of Liu Yan, his hands began to seal without shying away.

Whizzing......

The next moment, countless streamers suddenly flashed from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they had already descended on this street.

"Good, a lot of Iron Man !!"