A few more armed policemen came over, and some of them had relatively high ranks. After listening to the black shadow's words, he ordered the sentry to accompany the black shadow and take the documents back to the outpost to make a call.

A few soldiers whispered on the side, who is this? Although I wore skates, I had never seen such a fast skating speed. And what happened to those gusts of wind on the other side just now? I've never seen a wind like this, only swirling in a small area, and it emits that terrifying scream. Each time it doesn't take long, it suddenly rises and suddenly disappears.

A warrior who seemed to be well-informed said mysteriously, "Have you heard of the dragon group?" ”

There were a few warriors who hadn't heard of any dragon groups, and only one warrior seemed taken aback and asked, "You mean—"

The warrior hurriedly pressed his fingers to his lips: "Shh——。 Then he pointed to the shadow. The warriors pointed to the black shadow with their hands, and were taken aback again. I saw the black shadow smoking. Of course, it's normal to smoke, but how many men don't smoke? But what is not normal is that his fingers can be seen smoking under the faint radiation of the lights of the outpost. Smoke comes in from the mouth and comes out of the fingers, is this magic? Obviously not, no one is idle to play magic at this time and place.

This is not a human being, at least not an ordinary person. The warriors immediately reached a consensus, the Dragons, a looming organization. A mysterious, brilliantly successful organization that does the most dangerous work, but is low-key and unknown.

The wind rose again on the other side, and suddenly the wind shook the mountains, and it seemed to be mixed with thousands of ghosts screaming at the same time. But it came and went to an abrupt end, and then it fell silent again.

The shadow was putting on his skates again, and it was obvious that he was going to help his companions. At this time, the armed police officer came over and saw the black shadow wearing skates, and the soldiers seemed to be in awe of the black shadow, and were in a dilemma that it was not good to block it or not. The officer hurriedly stepped forward and said to the black shadow: "Comrade Xiao Li, the phone has been connected. The chief commands me to protect you. ”

Xiao Li is, of course, Li Mantun. Li Mantun didn't care what the officer said, he continued to put on his skates, and said as he put them on: "Ignore that bullshit chief, I'm going to meet my companions." If you want to die, you have to die together. There's no reason he's dead, but I'm alive. ”

These words have won the hearts of the people. The surrounding soldiers' admiration for Li Mantun was immediately like a surging river, like the Yellow River flooding. When you are a soldier, you admire the hot-blooded men the most, and almost all of them have a hero complex. When a comrade-in-arms dies, he will never live alone, what is this called? That's the hero! It is lucky to have such comrades-in-arms, who dare to rush forward on the battlefield, because they are protected by comrades-in-arms behind.

When the officer heard Li Mantun's words, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "The chief said that your accomplices are stronger in skill and ability than you. It is impossible for you to live and he is dead. ”

When Li Mantun heard the officer's words, he was stunned and muttered, "Yes, his skills are indeed stronger than mine." No one in this world can let him die. Only he plays with others, how can anyone else play with him? But, but, just in case, just in case,——。 ”

Not to mention that Li Mantun is entangled in Jiangzuo. It is only said that after Zhang Qiusheng successfully attracted the attention of the border guards, it is estimated that Li Mantun should have crossed the river at such a time, at least the national border of the main channel. Immediately retreat to the town that they had just passed by, and hide behind the town. He did all right, because he didn't move towards the river.

In his consciousness, the border guards were still slowly groping their way forward in place, and they were still more than three hundred meters away from him. There is enough time, there is no hurry, Li Mantun has to explain to the border armed police for half a day even when he arrives on the other side. Li Mantun is the eldest son, and he can talk to anyone on an equal footing. Forget it, I'm a grass people, it's not appropriate to poke there. I guess he's got in touch, and I'll go over again. In the past, we had food to eat and sleep, how good was it?

Zhang Qiusheng sat down next to a tree, took out a cigarette and lit it. He was downwind and was not afraid that the border guards would smell the smoke. The wind is light and the air is fresh, so it's so pleasant to take a puff of cigarette and stretch your waist. If the back is not hot and painful, if the ankle is not twisted just now. That's even more pleasant.

It cannot be said that the gods who guard the frontier are pus, and the gods are gods. The power of the gods is not something that you, a mortal, or a small beginner cultivator, can resist. Just now, I was choked by stones, dirt and ground, although I tried my best to protect my body, I didn't suffer a lot of injuries.

I want to heal my wounds, but it's not too early to see the time. When the internal breath runs for a week, the sky is already bright. If a person wants to do the work of the superbody, he should be vigorous and not stop halfway. Zhang Qiusheng wanted to stand up after smoking a cigarette, but found that his whole body was sore and his legs were weak.

Struggling to his feet, he took a few deep breaths and began to walk towards the river. Just after walking a few steps, when the intention of crossing the border was obvious, the wind suddenly rose. The yin wind with a substantial feeling of being like a mountain smashed Zhang Qiusheng to the point that he staggered back more than a dozen steps, and he spit out a mouthful of blood before he barely stood still.

Zhang Qiusheng stood facing south, and slowly pulled out a fruit knife to protect the noodle door. The wind had long since stopped, as if it had come to the ground. This seems to be a warning that if you dare to take a step towards the south, you will be killed.

Zhang Qiusheng adjusted his breathing and took a firm step forward. In front of the gods, a trick is ineffective, it is better to explain one's will to it openly. Without pause, take another firm step.

I couldn't feel the wind, but the branches, turf, and rocks were overwhelming and smashed towards Zhang Qiusheng. In front of such a physical object, the fruit knife could no longer be dealt with, after all, it was just a mortal weapon, but it was only attached to the formation of absorbing a qiē yin spirit. But now Zhang Qiusheng is facing stones, turf, and branches, and such mortal weapons are powerless.

"Duh!" Zhang Qiusheng roared, and in an instant, there was an extra cooked copper rod in his hand, and a steel whip and a mace hung above his head. Zhang Qiusheng couldn't get through the water of the cooked copper stick dance, resisting all kinds of sundries thrown one after another. The steel whip and mace emitted bursts of murderous aura, protecting Zhang Qiusheng one after the other.

Suddenly, the qiē stopped again, and the branches, turf, stones, and so on returned to their original state. Yes, everything stopped, even time seemed to freeze, and the air seemed to be viscous like chocolate. The rules of physics seem to change here, and the Earth's gravity becomes larger. The brass rod became extremely heavy, and the divine sense could barely support the steel whip and mace.

Zhang Qiusheng gritted his teeth and insisted, he knew that he must not show his defeat, otherwise he would die a miserable death. Fighting with the gods, and being a god of a foreign land, there is no negotiation and no reconciliation. You can only show strength and invincibility, and then you may have the opportunity to communicate with them. But it must not be now, begging for mercy now only shows that you are a coward, will a foreign god sympathize with a coward? I don't know.

Although Zhang Qiusheng's martial arts had reached the peak level, he was still shallow in cultivating the truth, and he couldn't even fully exert his functions with a few magic weapons. What makes him special is that he has developed three dantians, and he has three divine senses, and he can often win by surprise.

Since it can't be supported, then it is not supported. Using the three divine senses at the same time is too exhausting and exhausting, and concentrating on fighting a war of annihilation is the best policy. Besides, the other side has given up the tactics of throwing clutter all over the place, and I don't need to be fully guarded. Zhang Qiusheng withdrew the steel whip and mace, and clenched the copper stick with both hands to confront the invisible gods.

During the confrontation, Zhang Qiusheng suddenly felt a trance, and then suddenly a fear gripped his psychology. Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of panic and impulsive feelings, and before he could react, he felt a burst of inexplicable discouragement, frustration, and despair, and then greed, ferocity, hatred, sadness, and other negative feelings in his mind.

This is a mental attack, a variety of completely different emotions in a short period of time, and ordinary people will immediately go crazy and go crazy. But Zhang Qiusheng is not an ordinary person, maybe his Taoism is still shallow, but he has been mixed in the Netherworld Dao. Although the Meng Po soup he drank before his rebirth wiped out the memory, he devoured countless evil ghosts and Shura in the Netherworld, and even many king-level evil ghosts and Shura. After countless refinements in the Sea of Resentment, the soul is not only extremely powerful but also very pure. It can be said that if you compare your spiritual power alone, you can't compare to Zhang Qiusheng with unknown gods.

After a brief period of distraction, Zhang Qiusheng immediately felt funny. He didn't know how strong his spiritual power was, but he felt that the tricks played by the gods were too childish, and they were all left over by himself. However, he only used it when gambling with others, and at most he used it during this foreign exchange speculation. Isn't this compound brain remnant? And the usage is not as clever as its own. How can you use so many emotions at once? It can't be so strong at once. This will arouse the vigilance of others, and the effect will be greatly reduced or even ineffective.

Any mental attack on Zhang Qiusheng can only succeed for a while, and it would be futile and wasteful to try to attack in this way after he understood what was going on. However, the stone of the mountain can attack the jade, and the prescription prescribed by the god level should also be useful for improving the compound brain residue in the future.

Zhang Qiusheng was here to analyze the brain-crippled formula of the gods, but Li Mantun was almost crazy on the other side. First, there was a falling wind, and then a burst of flying sand and rocks. And then to the silence of the present, the silence of death. Li Mantun couldn't wait, Zhang Qiusheng was desperate over there, but I was watching the fire from the other side here.

Li Mantun quickly put on his skates. The soldiers next to him hurriedly stopped it, although they knew they couldn't stop it. Just as Li Mantun was about to start and rush to the opposite bank, an officer ran over quickly and said, "Comrade Xiao Li, the chief, please go and talk." ”

Li Mantun spun around in place and stopped in front of the officer: "Please tell your chief, the child may not be able to fulfill his filial piety to the old man." I'm here to kowtow to him! As he spoke, he knelt down and kowtowed three times with his face to the south, stood up and turned around to run.

The officer said loudly: "Wait, there is also a comrade-in-arms named Wu Zhen, who also asked you to go over and talk." ”