The strength of the junior martial artist, the bloodline power of the immortal white jade rhino, the strength bonus attached to the rhino's physique, the fierce fist strength transformed from the first type of the Seven Injuries Fist, and even the foreign object divine weapon piercing the tomb, under the joint explosion, Zhao Changsheng's pair of meat fists were like a 10,000-pound hammer, and they slammed into the chests of the two martial artists. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Changsheng's fist speed was not fast, even if the two people in front of him were cautious and couldn't dodge, but with mental calculation or unintentional, the eyes of the two martial artists were full of horror, and they didn't have much time to react, so they took the pair of heavy punches stiffly.

Click!

The metal armor on his chest shattered in response, and the two warriors even faintly heard the sound of cracking from the bones in the chest cavity, and a mouthful of thick red blood sprayed out, and they collapsed to the ground weakly, without the slightest ability to resist.

With one enemy and two, instant kill!

More than twenty enemies present, as well as dozens of subordinates behind him, except for Su Muxue, Zhao Tianyong, and the Wei brothers, everyone was dumbfounded, never expecting that Zhao Changsheng would have such a powerful force.

"Sure enough!" Zhou Ziyan's eyes lit up, and he secretly said in his heart that he really didn't guess wrong, but Ma Chao, who had just retired, was full of regret.

But Zhao Changsheng didn't take all this to heart, and all his attention was focused on the mid-level martial artist not far away.

"I'm not the strongest of the mid-level martial artists under Boss Wu Sin's command, and it's all up to prudence and caution to be able to secure the position of 'Captain of the First Raiding Team'. Even in the face of an enemy who seems weak, I will never act rashly and put all my eggs in one basket, and today is no exception, and it is clear that my good habits have saved my life. ”

The moment Zhao Changsheng raised his fists, the intermediate martial artist not far away quickly picked up the two bazookas on the ground, as if he was holding two pistols, aiming at Zhao Changsheng's location, not daring to be careless, but Su Muxue on the side seemed to have been forgotten, and everyone's attention was focused on Zhao Changsheng.

"Put down your arms and surrender obediently, or I won't mind completely smashing you and the secrets of your production base together!"

Looking at the two bazookas, Zhao Changsheng didn't resist at all, he didn't hesitate to take off the Divine Soldier Thorn Tomb, and he didn't take the initiative to move forward, not even the slightest nervousness, but asked with a curious look: "Kill me, aren't you afraid that you will be blamed by Wu Sin?" ”

"If you can't be defeated, you can use weapons of mass destruction to carry out a devastating blow to the enemy, this is the rule set by Boss Wu." The middle-level martial artist smiled darkly, and glanced at Su Muxue, who was still 'struggling to support' not far away: "What's more, even if we kill you by accident, we have enough loot to give to the boss!" ”

Zhao Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly: "The last one who hit my woman's idea, the corpse has been turned into nutrients." ”

"You mean Zhou Li?" The mid-level martial artist sneered: "It's a pity, you'll never have a chance to see the day I turn into a nourishment......"

"Really?"

The corners of Zhao Changsheng's mouth outlined a smile, which was the same as when he had two junior martial artists not long ago, and the hearts of the intermediate martial artists not far away tightened, although he didn't know what tricks Zhao Changsheng was going to play, but he still made a decision in an instant when he wanted to be cautious.

Kill!

The intermediate martial artist immediately decided to pull the trigger, but at this moment, a crystal clear white jade rhino horn appeared on Zhao Changsheng's originally smooth forehead, a bright light flashed in front of him, and the eyebrows of the intermediate martial artist instantly penetrated, the corners of his mouth twitched stiffly twice, and his body fell to the ground with the two bazookas in his hand.

If Zhao Changsheng's two fists destroyed the powerful combat power of the two junior martial artists, which made everyone present stunned, this strange white brilliance made everyone terrified!

More than a dozen gun-wielding soldiers around the corpse of the intermediate martial artist unconsciously took a step back, and the arms holding the firearms trembled slightly involuntarily, and the three martial artists around Su Muxue also slowed down, and most of their minds were affected by Zhao Changsheng, for fear that they would also be hit by such a white light, Zhou Ziyan behind Zhao Changsheng, the Wei brothers, and even the employees and slaves in the car all looked at Zhao Changsheng with more respect and hope in their eyes.

In the post-apocalyptic wasteland, only a strong enough leader can lead them to survive!

"Surrender or die."

Zhao Changsheng's majestic body stood still, and the voice reached everyone's ears, and a dozen ordinary soldiers not far away looked at each other, obviously unable to make up their minds, but the three martial artists around Su Muxue glanced at each other and seemed to have made a decision.

"Withdraw!" The middle-level martial artist who was restrained by Su Muxue snorted lightly, leading the two middle-level martial artists to retreat quickly, as if he saw the shortcomings of Zhao Changsheng's 'speed', and planned to take the opportunity to withdraw.

"Want to run? It's late! ”

Unexpectedly, Su Muxue used the ability 'Golden Light Shield' to resist the three of them and struck together, and the speed of the scimitar Xueyue in his hand skyrocketed, and it quickly swept over the thighs of the two junior martial artists, and the two of them stumbled to the ground one by one, as if they were powerless to escape.

What the?!

The face of the remaining intermediate martial artist changed, but he didn't expect that it was not only Zhao Changsheng who hid his strength, but Su Muxue also hid such a killer feature!

There was no time to regret it, Su Muxue deceived herself again after injuring two junior martial artists, in front of Su Muxue's 'fighting offensive', the intermediate martial artists could only barely parry, looking at Zhao Changsheng who was eyeing not far away, and knew in his heart that the general trend had gone.

Surrender, death.

In front of him, there were only these two paths left.

Looking at the bald leader in the sturdy prison in the distance, a flash of struggle flashed in the eyes of the mid-level warrior - not loyalty, but fear!

But the current situation is far more dangerous than the situation that may be faced in the future, after a short hesitation, the intermediate martial artist blocked Su Muxue's extremely fast knife slash, and shouted: "I surrender!" ”

Surrender?

Su Muxue took a step back, and saw that the intermediate martial artist threw down the weapon in his hand and raised his hands high, and no longer had the slightest intention of resisting, and then he put his mind at ease, and more than a dozen gun-wielding soldiers in the distance saw that the only remaining 'captain' had chosen to surrender, and the resistance in his heart had long since dissipated, and they all dropped their weapons and chose to surrender.

In the face of powerful martial artists whose speed far exceeded that of ordinary people, there was no possibility for them to escape even the slightest.

"That's ...... Surrendered? ”

Putting away the scimitar Xueyue, looking at the two plundering teams under the 'Nine Prisons Raiding Regiment' that had brought a great threat to himself and others not long ago, now one was killed and four were injured, and the rest all surrendered, Su Muxue's eyes were also full of disbelief.

But the mid-level warriors who gave up resistance, the four junior warriors who were lying on the ground wailing, and the dozen or so ordinary soldiers who didn't even dare to move their feet not far away, all told this fact.

"We've won."