Yan Shou was secretly surprised, this person has such a great sense of oppression! I don't know if it's because of the light, but he has the illusion that this person is like a robot made of steel and iron, with dark skin and snake-like muscles...... Hiss...... Oh my God, Da Han doesn't seem to have such strong and tight muscles. （._）

He saved himself just now, isn't it...... He is also a member of Heaven's Gate? But he is also a high-level member of Tianmen, and he is deeply valued by Di Cheng, he has seen everything that should be seen and what he shouldn't see, and several mysterious characters have also vaguely heard of it. But this kind of oppressive sense is amazingly strong...... I don't think I've heard of it.

The tower man glanced at him indifferently, but he didn't pay any attention to it, but focused all his attention on the cold servant who was on guard.

Who is he??

He is Tu Qingcang!!

More than three months ago, I found Xu Yun under the escort of Sha Lang, and we have done a lot of exchanges with each other, and we have a relatively in-depth understanding of the current situation and the strength of Tianmen. Seeing that his former old rival and old friend are now living a chic and comfortable life, Tu Qingcang is happy for him from the bottom of his heart. It's just that I always have a little disdain for this kind of fighting and killing on the underworld, so I have been recuperating in the hospital during this time.

But just this afternoon, Xu Yun suddenly found himself and said that he had a good show to watch, and then came here inexplicably.

Tu Qingcang is not a fool, he understood Xu Yun's plan as soon as he arrived at the scene, he wanted to re-understand the underworld melee by himself, and also assist the Tianmen troops to kill the enemy generals.

I haven't made a move before, but I stayed in the depths of the battle circle, feeling the madness, tragedy and pride, overall...... If you think about it, it's not bad!

Tu Qingcang crunched and shook his neck: "The mouth of eating people is short, and the hands of people are soft, Xu Yun's kid has taken care of me well during this time, and I have to repay his favor no matter how I say it." Sorry, little one, you're out of luck tonight. ”

The cold servant's expression was solemn, and he clenched the silver gun and slowly retreated: "Report the registration number, I will not kill the nameless ghost under the cold servant's gun." ”

"Hehe......" Tu Qingcang chuckled, but that kind of laughter had a different kind of gloom and chill against the background of his appearance and momentum: "It's a very old-fashioned question, but it doesn't hurt to tell you, I ...... Tu Qingcang! ”

"Tu Qingcang? Haven't heard of it! ”

"You may not have heard of it now, but in hell, you will have a lot of friends!" Tu Qingcang casually hooked his hand to the cold servant: "Come on, young man, I'll give you three chances to take the initiative first." ”

"What did you say?" The cold servant's expression suddenly turned cold.

"I don't want to repeat it a second time, I don't want to die early, get over to me right away."

"Less TM looks down on people!!" The cold servant was furious, his body shook violently forward, and the silver spear in his hand was like an evil dragon falling into the sea, shaking the afterimage and turning into more than ten sharp arrows, pointing at the forehead, throat, heart and other vital parts.

The castration was like a rainbow, the sudden killing was like a man, the afterimage had just formed, and the next moment it appeared in Tu Qingcang's throat, and it condensed into an entity contrary to common sense.

In order to teach the arrogant big man in front of him a lesson, the cold servant can be said to be doing his best, seeing that his spear head is about to penetrate the other party's throat, the corners of his mouth can't help but sneer.

"Get out of the way!!" Yan Shou shouted urgently, he didn't expect that this big man seemed to be strong, but his reaction was so slow, at least he should do some escape to the side, once he was hit, it would be fatal.

Burst!!!

The head of the cold servant's spear hit accurately, and it was fiercely inserted into Tu Qingcang's throat, without any suspense!

Can......

The coldness on his face gradually stiffened, and then turned into sluggishness, and the cold servant looked at his gun head in a daze, the hit was indeed a hit, but it was not inserted at all!! It was actually pushed there, and it was difficult to re-enter the slightest.

It's like it's not flesh, it's a steel plate!

"Hiss......" Yan Shou gasped, his mouth slowly changed into an O-shape, his aunt's, the end of the world? Is it really a fucking robot?

"You're too far behind Spear Chanson!" Tu Qingcang moved slightly, held the head of the gun inserted in his throat, slowly pushed it out, and spit out a word coldly: "Go on." ”

The cold servant stared blankly at his silver spear, obviously unable to accept the facts in front of him. Iron Cloth Shirt ??!! He knows qigong??!! It took the helper ten years to practice qigong, is this person ......

Shaking his head vigorously, the cold servant completely calmed down, forgetting the earth-shattering roars around him, forgetting the tragic battles around him, and his spirit was all excited to Tu Qingcang. His footsteps moved slowly, carefully looking for loopholes.

In just a moment, the cold servant shouted, his body jumped violently, the spear turned into an iron whip, and it was slammed into the back of Tu Qingcang's head, no matter how powerful the qigong is, it can only be condensed somewhere in **, I don't believe that your head can withstand the iron spear wheel split.

Call!! The spear hit accurately again, but the imaginable blood splatters and the sense of shock force did not appear, as if it was ...... Silently threw out of the other party's body.

Short? This word suddenly flashed in the cold servant's mind, but the previous accumulation was too strong, and he almost threw himself out when he missed the blow, and threw himself on the ground in embarrassment.

Yan Shou closed his eyes hard, and then slapped his mouth in his face, staring at Tu Qingcang with his eyes, he just ...... Belch...... Teleported? It's over, it's the end of the world, where is the monster?

"Go on." Tu Qingcang, who had crossed out at the fastest speed before, glanced at the cold servant, and let out a slight cold snort in his snort. Although he can't defeat Di Cheng, it's as easy as slaughtering a chicken to bully a petty guy like you!

"I'm not convinced!!" After being stunned for a moment, the cold servant shot Tu Qingcang's eyes with a 'random flower matchmaker'.

"You're out of proportion, it's a big taboo."

Qiang!! Tu Qingcang's raised right hand accurately intercepted the trajectory of the cold gun's silver spear, and slowly grasped the strangely shaped spear head.

"Three chances have passed, your life is ...... It's mine!! ”

A cold snort came out of the hollow nostrils, Tu Qingcang grabbed the spear and pulled it back violently, his body shook, and instantly appeared next to the cold servant, and the right hand that followed was clenched into a fist, and the sharp spikes were wrapped in manic intent, and he struck out.

Unable to accept defeat, the cold servant is losing his mind and waiting for him to feel threatened...... It's late!!

On the battlefield, death will not merciful any mistakes!

Bang!! The iron fist hit the center of the mouth, and the sharp spikes smashed the muscles and heart bones of the cold servant, and went straight inside...... Heart! With a strange cracking sound, the heart turned into thick blood and tumbled in the chest, and the iron fist continued to castrate, continuing his rage, and forced it out of the back.

The cold servant looked at the * arm inserted into his chest in disbelief, and opened his mouth to say something, but what came out was a large stream of blood and broken flesh and bones. The strength of the whole body was like a deflated balloon, and it was quickly withdrawn from the body.

Forehead...... The cold servant grabbed Tu Qingcang, and the residual fighting spirit prompted him to pinch the other party's neck, but ...... Before the outstretched hand could touch the target, a whirlwind of darkness hit the sight, and then ...... Weakly paralyzed, his body twitched unconsciously a few times, and then there was no sound.

Yan Shou looked at the miserable cold servant in a daze, his brain was slightly disconnected, the second general of the Black Dragon Gang, just like that...... He's dead?

"It's a little boring." Tu Qingcang slowly pulled out his arm and looked at the entire battlefield, although he looked enthusiastic, it should be the battlefield career he longed for, but he didn't know why, he only felt excited in his heart, but he didn't have that restless feeling.

Maybe the Skynet mission in Xu Yun's mouth is the most desirable? What the ruling chief, what Shura Buddha, what god of war roars, what god of death left hand, every time I think of these words, my soul can't help but tremble.

When you return to China, you have to experience it with him no matter what.

But...... Now let's help Xu Yun first, and solve this bullshit Black Dragon Gang first!!

"The people in red are all from the Black Dragon Gang?" Tu Qingcang shrugged his shoulders and asked Yan Shou.

"Huh? Ahhh Yan Shou's eyes still couldn't leave the corpse of the cold servant, and after a short period of sluggishness, the excitement of wanting to look up to the sky and roar came to his heart, and he was so excited that the cold servant died!! The cold servant is dead!!

"That's good!" His expression gradually became hideous, Tu Qingcang took a deep breath, roared like a beast, and slammed into the battlefield as his footsteps frantically stomped.