"Di Cheng, I haven't seen you for a year, and you are still constantly creating miracles and surprises." The Ghost King stared at the two figures in the field like the impact of angry waves, his dark eyes flashed with piercing indifference, and he also had unconcealable appreciation.

It has been eight years since the launch of the Skynet Project, but the most unremarkable guy in front of him is creating miracles again and again, impacting everyone's ability to bear it, and gradually entering the sight of the ghost king.

It's a pity that this 'sword blade', which was supposed to be the strongest weapon of the organization, broke free from Skynet's control while creating miracles.

So far, not only has he destroyed the roar of the god of war with his own hands, but he has also forced himself to take action himself.

For this reason alone, Di Chengcheng is worthy of his ghost king's attention.

"Ghost King?" Di Cheng's heart shook slightly, and it was the subtle distraction that made his continuous attacks appear empty.

"Do you want to die?" Shen Ao roared, his rushing body squatted on the ground, his whole body spun wildly like a whirlwind, and his right leg was wrapped in an unrivaled manic intent, straight to Di Cheng's throat.

The momentum is so great that it shakes people's hearts; The offensive is fierce and terrifying!

At the last moment, Di Cheng crossed his fists and intercepted this deadly leg sweep in danger.

It's a pity...... In a hurry......

Bang! The wild force crashed violently, like a mountain roaring tsunami and angry waves crashing on the shore, slamming into Di Cheng's arms fiercely, sweeping his whole body in an instant. From head to toe, from foot to head, the bones and muscles of the whole body seemed to tremble, and unspeakable pain rose in every inch.

Blood rolled and flowed backwards with the twitching of the heart, slicing across the throat, over the tongue, and splattering out between the closed teeth. Di Cheng's body was even more like being hit by a speeding truck, and he flew out fiercely, churning and spinning, and smashed into the trunk of the * tree behind him.

Bang! Click! The big tree surrounded by one person actually smashed a crack in it, and a large number of leaves fell with it, and the violent impact made Di Cheng spurt blood again, and his head was slightly dizzy.

The wandering mind that could have been completely ignored was brought such an incredible trauma under the grasp of Shen Aoming.

The name of Warcraft and the power of the human emperor are worthy of the name!

But this time is not the time to sigh, let alone the time to ease, the same moment when Di Cheng's body rebounded to the ground, he endured the severe pain and drowsiness, stomped on the ground with both feet, exerted force on his waist, and forced himself to spin.

His astonishing reaction was equivalent to picking up a life, because in the same second as he turned over, Shen Aoming smashed down like a cannonball, almost grazing Di Cheng's nose and falling, and the violent impact caused the ground to tremble.

Di Cheng dodged quickly and retreated more than ten meters in a row, finally breaking free from Shen Aoming's terrifying attack. Wheezing, panting, his arms were unconscious from the impact just now, and he must have trembled autonomously, and dead blood marks appeared on his arms and wrists...... It was a strong impact that shattered the capillaries of the subcutaneous tissue, and the blood could not flow, and was forced to accumulate under the skin.

Just now, the amazing strength of the leg can be seen.

This is also the reason why Di Cheng's muscle strength is strong enough, if he were someone else, he might have been broken by every inch of his bones, not to mention completely abolished, he might die because of this.

"Fight with me, no one has ever dared to be distracted, you ...... Guts! Shen Aoming slowly straightened up, his blood-red eyes locked on him, his face was still distorted, his expression was still hideous, and his aura like a beast and a demon was still faintly spreading.

Di Cheng gasped, carefully moving his arms in severe pain and numbness, the scene in front of him made him full of solemnity, the time to come has finally come.

Death's Left Hand! A more terrifying existence than the roar of the god of war!

The Ghost King stood with his hands in his hands, his voice as cold as ice: "Di Cheng, I appreciate you very much, if you are willing to belong to Skynet, the previous grudges can be written off, including your slaughter of the God of War Roar, how about it?" ”

"I have good intentions, but I don't like to be controlled."

"There is a saying in Huaxia, those who know the times are handsome, and the strength of the organization is by no means something you can contend with, as long as you are attached, only by attaching to it can you and your Tianmen survive in the upcoming black list. This is the last chance, and if you nod your head and I'll take you back to the organization, the patriarch will be willing to see you too. Remember, it's not groveling, it's not kneeling, it's cooperation, it's joining forces.

If you shake your head...... There will never be a turning back on this road. ”

"You think I'll nod? Or do you think I, Di Cheng, will become a coward like Shen Aoming? Di Cheng was blunt and cold. He knew the current crisis, and he knew the consequences of his stubbornness, but ...... His character and dignity do not allow to bow his head and beg for mercy. If you really do this, no matter what the purpose is, if you don't get out, the brothers behind you will not forgive you.

What's more, he Di Cheng is not a fool, cooperate? Joining forces? This kind of nonsense can only be said by the ghost king.

"It's a pity." The Ghost King shook his head gently, and a small sigh sounded between his noses.

"Put away your useless nonsense, and fight if you want to, Di Cheng...... Engage! Shen Aoming roared angrily, and he who didn't like these cumbersome nonsense the most broke out again, twisting and running wildly, and his evil intentions were agitated, and the impact of one person actually created an amazing momentum like thousands of troops.

"Don't fight, rush out!" Di Cheng's momentum surged suddenly, roared loudly, sprinted violently, churned with iron fists, and met fiercely.

"MD, brothers!!" Sha Lang's expression was hideous, his eyes were cold, and he roared: "Fight!" Kill it! ”

"Kill it!!" Tong Min's right hand shook, the cold light of the Huangquan knife flashed, and he killed the Grim Reaper's left hand without hesitation. Since Di Cheng became the emperor, the Huangquan knife has basically not been used again, and gradually, this overlord who has experienced countless traps with Di Cheng has been transferred to Tong Min, who is good at using knives.

This is Di Cheng's emphasis on Tong Min, and it is also the exclusive glory of the guards.

"Get some courage, brothers, kill!" King Kong, who had also stepped into the gold rank, roared angrily, like a mad bull rushing towards it. This former head of the family guard of Chixiang Prison has matured and grown, with gold-level strength and a ferocious and wild atmosphere, the position of deputy captain of the guards is worthy of his name!

"No need to be reminded, the Guards are not bad! Brothers, don't lose our momentum, kill!! Zhang Xuan and the others went crazy one after another, staring at their blood-red eyes and hideous crazy faces, killing the most terrifying special operations force in the world on the left hand of the god of death.

Compared to the left hand of the god of death, perhaps the guards are far behind on the whole, but the collective madness of sixty silver-level powerhouses has been a strength that cannot be underestimated for a long time, not to mention that this group of death row prisoners who struggled out of Chixiang Prison has long been intolerable!

"Shoot!" The zombie waved his hand simply, and all the members of the left hand of the god of death immediately scattered. It's not the first time they've fought with the Tianmen Guards, like in the Hengduan Mountains back then, there were bloody battles of life and death, and they don't pay much attention to this Di Cheng's guards, but they don't despise them either.

"Ghost King! Don't come unharmed! ”

When the two teams collided head-on, a faint cold voice suddenly sounded, and Fang Zhongshou fell from the sky like a ghost, falling behind the ghost king, and his stiff and tense right hand shot violently, hitting the ghost king's back neck death point - the dumb door acupoint like a bullet. At the same time, the left hand attacked, the sharp and slender scalpel was firmly attached to the palm of the hand like a magnet, and the sharp breath was like a silver needle!

Fang Zhongshou knew the strength of the ghost king, so he came up with a serial killing move!

However, at the moment when he was about to hit the target, the Ghost King's figure shook suddenly, appearing three meters away as if he had crossed space. Fang Zhongshou's long-standing attack failed.

The ghost king didn't look back, as if he didn't care about Fang Zhongshou's appearance at all, and still stood with his hands in his hands, watching the fight between Di Cheng and Shen Aoming, and being vigilant about his every move.

With the disappearance of the Ghost King, a figure shrouded in black robes suddenly appeared in his original position, and a cold voice floated faintly: "The Ghost King sits down, lonely soul, please advise!" ”

On the edge of the battlefield, Miyan, who was about to make a move, was stopped by an enemy who suddenly appeared.

"Humanoid, beautify! We meet again! "The white hair is fluttering, the white robe is swaying lightly, and the fierce momentum is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, locking the beauty!

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