Bianliang looked up, stood in place intently, and suddenly a woman behind him exclaimed: "Honorable guest, run, gray is coming." ”

Bianliang knew that it was the boss who was shouting, so he quickly looked down at his feet, and the gray ripples were already close in front of him.

Bian Liang looked at the wooden tablet in his hand, knowing that it was doing trouble, and couldn't help but count at Shen Chai's corpse: "Look at the good things you did, death doesn't make people peaceful." ”

Complaining is complaining, and running away is still about escaping.

Bian Liang turned around lightly, only thought about it in his mind, and suddenly his figure flashed, and he appeared on the edge of the gate lightly, just like the flash in the legend.

The boss opened her mouth wide, but she knew that she was not surprised, so she picked up the man with the missing leg and ran over quickly.

As soon as she moved, the doctors and nurses woke up like a dream and followed one after another, only one of the doctors and nurses looked at the gray mirror and shouted: "Shen Sheng is still in the cave, save people first." ”

Gray ripples drifted under his feet, and he maintained a screaming posture, turning into a gray painting, which eventually fell into the mirror.

"Honorable guest, is there a way to get out?" The boss still called Bianliang that, and asked anxiously, a pair of eyes kept looking at Bianliang, as if he was looking for something.

Bian Liang shook his head with a wry smile: "The key is lost, so I can only break in." ”

As he spoke, he didn't wait for the boss to ask how to break in, and said silently again in his mind: punch out.

The fist was still the same as before, but the speed of the swing was so fast that the people around him only saw a blue light emitting from Bianliang's hand, and it hit the incomparably thick golden gate.

The "boom" is not too loud, even if you don't cover your ears, it won't be too uncomfortable.

But there was a little light, ten brighter than the mirror, and everyone who was bright closed their eyes.

Just from the crack in the door, compared to Bianliang's fist, it was the size of a mosquito, but this mosquito-sized point of light actually pushed Bianliang's fist forward.

There were drips of liquid in the light, and like water, each drop of water could consume a large circle of blue light on the side of the fist.

Bian Liang felt that the energy in the depths of his soul was being consumed like a fly, this feeling was like lifting a bucket of water, but the bucket suddenly broke a hole, causing the water to leak quickly, so fast that the person carrying the bucket could feel that the bucket was getting lighter.

This kind of consumption, no matter how big the bucket is, no matter how strong the energy is, it can't be consumed!

Bianliang was anxious, and his hand shrank to withdraw his fist first.

Unexpectedly, the point of light did not let go, and kept clinging to his fist.

Bianliang took a step back, and the point of light went further, like a shadow, not leaving an inch.

In an instant, Bianliang went from the closest to the door to the farthest from the door, and the rotten aura brought by the gray ghost could already be felt behind him.

Bianliang hurriedly stopped and glanced behind him, the gray ripples were only two steps away from him.

The ripples move lightly, like the Grim Reaper walking on the grass, turning everything into decay.

Bian Liang sighed secretly in his heart, and threw Shen Chai's body on his shoulder, and the wooden tablet was hidden among the corpses.

The staff officer thought that if he couldn't stand it, then there was no way but to let Shen Chai's body and body stay here.

Then, Bian Liang took the bottle of secret in his hand and swung another fist at the point of light.

If the two fists are not enough, then they can only abandon this body and escape with the ethereal soul of the soul.

"Boom" is exactly the same sound, but listening to everyone's ears, it feels completely different.

When the first punch went out, everyone's hearts were full of anticipation.

When the second sound sounded, the eyes of the doctors and nurses were only left with frustration, and even the boss, who had always been full of confidence in Bianliang, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and he was about to cry, and the breeze blew her eyelashes, and there was a faint feeling of Chu Chu moving.

But this kind of Chu Chu moving did not last long, and the originally unstoppable point of light exploded under this punch, like a fuse burning out and fireworks blooming.

The fireworks in the air are no smaller than the mirrors under your feet, and among the fireworks, there are all water droplets like streamers, slowly falling from the sky.

On the grass, I don't know when there was a white line.

The line is not long, and it is the size of a palm.

The lines are narrower and not much thicker than paper.

But it is such an inconspicuous line, absorbing all the water droplets in the air, which is breathtaking.

The ripples had already reached the foot of Bianliang, but when the lines appeared, somehow, they stopped moving forward, and even showed some signs of retreating.

Between the grass and the mirror, the white rocks of the forest are exposed, like the dry bones of the dead.

The water drops are gone, and the lines sweep up like flying centipedes, and fall to Bianliang's hand, and on the right side of the line, there are two very small words: immortal soldiers.

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If Bianliang couldn't perceive it with his soul, ordinary people wouldn't be able to see it.

Seeing the word immortal soldier, Bianliang unconsciously remembered the poems sung by Love:

Take my immortal soldiers, kill the witch court,

Demon blood washes the road, Hugh said ruthless!

It's really exciting.

It turned out that the gate of the Heavenly Clan was the so-called immortal soldier, Bian Liang held the line tightly in the palm of his hand, and began to recall the moment when he punched.

The fist hit the bright spot, the sound is the same, the effect is the same, the only difference is that the palm of the fist is holding the bottle of secret.

Bianliang was vaguely aware of the fact that a gray tadpole flew out of the center of his fist and collided with the two points.

Because the bright spots are too bright and the tadpoles are too gray, they can't really see it, and Bianliang is not sure.

But the rotten aura on the tadpole's body was too strong, so Bianliang would seriously perceive it, and only then would he be sure that it was that inconspicuous gray.

When the bright spot exploded, the gray mirror did not advance but retreated, and Bianliang was even more sure that it was the secret that worked.

"That's a good thing." The Chief Staff said in praise.

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden gate slowly fell.

Not leaning back, but leaning forward.

The boss who was about to cry out really cried at this moment, and she cried with joy and muttered: "The door is open, it's great, it's great." ”

The doctors and nurses had been locked in this world for too long, and before the gate fell, they rushed out one by one.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and the boss almost threw away the man he was holding to cover his ears.

The golden gate was in tatters, and countless shards of the door panel fell, smashing the doctors who approached them.

The medic screamed and tried to run back, but a giant claw slammed the gate flat and slapped the men into meat sauce.

It's the broken claw outside the door! The boss recognized it instantly.

The tip of the broken claw is cocked, like a provocative middle finger of a man, hooking it towards his opponent.

The tip of the claw is facing Bianliang standing behind the boss.

By the time the door broke, he had floated to the side of the medics.

I don't want the giant claw to grab it on the head, the momentum is so strong, even Bianliang, who has broken through the immortal level now, has to retreat.

This momentum is far stronger than the stars and gray mirrors!

Before the claw fell, the blue circle of light that was actively defending turned wildly, mobilizing so much energy that it almost hollowed out his frontal lobe.

Bianliang wondered why such a powerful claw would so consciously hide behind the gate of the Celestial Clan, instead of crashing directly into it.