Chapter Eighty-Nine: An Unprecedented Crisis
In this lazy city, no one noticed the arrival of this group of killing stars.
In the high-end community where Zhang Ye is located, countless people who are watching the Spring Festival Gala suddenly find that the TV is full of snowflakes, and no matter how you adjust it, there is no signal.
At the same time, there are countless electronic devices that have lost their function, and only the old phonograph can still play a role.
Everyone was cursing, wondering what was going on, but when they went out and walked into the community, they found their neighbors who were also cursing, and they were immediately not interested, and retreated home or gathered to play cards, or drink tea and chat, but they were also happy.
Zhang Ye saw the snowflakes on the TV, hurriedly looked at his mobile phone, and found that the mobile phone was unusable.
He knew that something had to happen.
The big head opened the tablet that he carried with him to prevent information interference, and his fingers quickly clicked on the screen.
After waiting for about three seconds, he said to Zhang Ye: "The interference intensity is 8.9, this is definitely not a device that ordinary organizations may have. ”
Zhang Ye's expression was grim, and he had already thought of who it would be.
"You take care of this place, I'll go out and have a look."
Every member of the Grim Reaper felt a sense of crisis, and a rushing sword intent was getting closer and closer to them.
Who is it that dares to challenge death? This is the question on the mind of every member of the Grim Reaper.
But there is no doubt that since the other party dares to come, he must be prepared, and no one will come to die in vain.
Although worried, none of the members of the Grim Reaper objected to the absolute trust of the leader.
They quickly moved into a suitable position in the house, making sure that they could protect all the ordinary people here.
Their solemn expressions also infected other people, and even Lin Shuang, who was usually very naughty, put away his thoughts, stared at a pair of clear big eyes, and watched Zhang Ye push open the door and walk out.
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!
Zhang Ye pushed the door and walked out, and the bitter wind ruffled his hair and made his clothes hunt.
Zhang Ye looked up and saw that there were nineteen figures standing on the tops of the landscape trees around the villa.
Although the momentum is strong and weak, each one is straight and sharp, like a sword pointing at the sky.
The middle of the nineteen figures, and the strongest one among the nineteen, with a black skirt, black sleeves, black hair, and two black ribbons behind the waist, fluttering in the wind, set off a bewitching beauty.
But her face is extremely beautiful, not as exquisite as Zhang Ye's women, but she has a natural and simple temperament that they don't have, like a village girl, and like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world.
Zhang Ye's eyes were completely focused on her, not because of her beauty, but because of her strength.
She was the only mythical woman he knew. "When did I say when the Sword Alliance became so bold, it turned out that it was because you had a mythical master!"
Zhang Ye said leisurely, not seeing the sense of urgency in the face of the crisis at all, as if the nineteen people in front of him were just here for sightseeing. "You're the Grim Reaper!" Jian Shijiao asked. "Isn't that nonsense? I've already sent you a letter of death before, is there a second mythical master besides me? Beauty, if you want to talk to me, you also have to ask for something nutritious, such as a phone number or something! "Hmph, I can't imagine that the Grim Reaper is such a shameless person!" Jian Shi snorted coldly. "In fact, when you look at a thing, when you are shameless in your heart, you see that it is shameless; When you have a healthy heart, look at it as well. "Zhang Ye Zhenzhen has words." You ...... "Jian Shi is indifferent by nature, and in terms of lip and skin kung fu, where is his opponent."
But he heard Jian Yi shouting: "Death, both from the Huaxia mercenaries, why did you kill the people of my Sword Alliance?" “
Dealing with Jian Yi, Zhang Ye was not so polite, and snorted coldly: "Are you sick in the brain?" Can you ask this kind of question? The people of your Sword Alliance came to kill Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu couldn't fight back? Lao Tzu is the god of death, not the god of wealth! "It's useless to talk too much! Kill! Jian Yiyi saw that the people on his side didn't seem to be opponents, so he simply waved his hand, and seven people were about to step forward, wanting to surround Zhang Ye in the middle.
How could Zhang Ye not have heard of the Sword Alliance's Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation, his footsteps moved quickly, not wanting to be trapped in the Sword Formation.
Jian Shi didn't care about the confrontation on their side, and flew towards the villa, the sword qi in his hand skyrocketed, and he wanted to cut the whole room through the middle with a single sword.
The remaining eleven people of the Sword Alliance also rushed to the villa at the same time, wanting to capture the hostages to help Zhang Ye.
Before they could get close to the villa, they felt that in the villa, where they couldn't see, an extremely terrifying momentum was accumulating, and this momentum was not even worse than the sword qi of Sword Ten!
How so? Sword Ten felt a pang in his heart, if there was another mythical-level master in the Reaper Organization, the Sword Alliance would inevitably be wiped out here today.
Soon, however, she was relieved that she had discovered the source of the terrifying momentum, which was a 30 mm six-barreled Gatling gun.
This tube is more than two meters long, and it should have been mounted on a fighter gun, but now it is carried on the shoulders of a person, and it is a woman, a beautiful woman.
Yang Yujie, codenamed Poplar, is the newest and weakest member of the Reaper Organization.
The strength of the super master's upper rank, with the modified heavy cannon on her shoulder, which she named Death Gatling, her burst of instant destructive power even catches up with the mythical master.
The members of the Reaper organization, there is not a single mediocre hand!
At this moment, Yang Yujie has taken off her bloated down jacket, and the tight shoulders of black leather show off her proud figure.
The hurricane brought by the high-speed spinning of Gatling's reload caused her jet-black hair to rise high.
The legs were slightly bent and half-crouched on the ground to dissolve the huge recoil of Death Gatling.
She is 1.79 meters tall, which is definitely not petite, but when she carries the more than two meters long Reaper Gatling cannon on her shoulder, the visual impact generated can definitely make people unforgettable.
With the master's qi induction, Gatling of Death spewed out a string of angry tongues of fire, whistling and rolling towards the terrifying blades that belonged to mythical masters in midair.
Click...... There was a tooth-aching collision sound, and the Grim Reaper Gatling's tongue of fire did not completely crush the blade of Sword Ten, until the entire second floor of the villa was shattered, and this sword light could be regarded as completely gone.
The strength of a mythical master is terrifying!
A look of surprise appeared on Jian Shi's face, she never dreamed that just an S-level master would be able to block her own blow.
Although it was just a casual blow, it was enough for her to be proud.
The majesty of the mythical master cannot be desecrated, and the sword in the hand of the tenth sword is raised again.
At this moment, Jian Shi's heart was alarmed, and as soon as the sword light flashed, he heard a soft sound of "ding", and a three-inch-long flying knife flew out with a whirl.
It was Xiao Li who made a move, the first time he shot at a mythical master, and Xiao Li's flying knife finally failed.
However, the failure of this knife did not affect the prestige of Xiao Li's flying knife and the example of nothing.
Because at that moment, he threw more than just this throwing knife.
In the face of the mythical master, and the extremely dangerous situation, Xiao Li no longer retained, Xiao Li's flying knife of the ultimate mystery, the goddess scattered flowers brazenly attacked.
Countless rays of light and shadow pierced the void and spread out in a fan shape, enveloping every master of the Sword Alliance.
"Ahh Yes! Yes! The screams were endless, except for the seven people who formed the Big Dipper Sword Formation and the Sword Alliance masters who were ranked outside the top ten, everyone had more than one flying knife inserted in their bodies.
What's even more terrifying is the location where each flying knife hits, the throat, the heart, the heavenly spirit, and the temple...... There is not a single flying knife, leaving people with half a point of life.
No matter whether he wins or loses this battle, the loss of the Sword Alliance is irreparable, and Jian Yi, who is still besieging Zhang Ye in the sword array, is already in a state of tears at this time, deeply regretting his decision.
The god of death, who has been firmly in the first place in the mercenary world for ten years, can not be insulted, although Xiao Li has not yet reached the mythical level of strength, but he definitely has a destructive power beyond the mythical level