Another huge bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, and the entire hospital turned white in an instant.

Lin Feiyang stood in a room on the first floor of the inpatient department, looking out the window with a gloomy face.

Liu Rufeng's strength is in the late stage of the imperial level, and even if he is sick, he can exert his strength in the middle of the imperial level.

How terrifying his peak must have been, Lin Feiyang thought that only the heads of the four major families could compete with him.

And he is currently the strength of the peak of the king level, and Liu Ruyun is not at the same level at all.

Today is indeed a day of life and death, and it is also a day of life and death for him.

Without any assistance, how can you resist the attack of a late-stage emperor-level master?

"Sect Master, this is your suit!" Long Tian's voice sounded behind him.

Lin Feiyang turned around and saw that Long Tian had already passed on a pitch-black battle suit, and the other three dragon blades were wearing white, blue, and red battle suits respectively.

Long Tian opened the box, the golden light was dazzling, and a golden mask appeared in front of him, under the mask was a golden cloak, on which was embroidered with a dragon with teeth and claws.

"This is a relic of the sect master before his death, and it is also a symbol of the sect master of the dragon group, every time he goes out to fight, the sect master will wear this battle uniform." Long Tian said respectfully.

Then the four of them knelt down in unison and said loudly, "Please ask the sect master to change his battle robe." ”

Lin Feiyang grabbed the golden mask, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The old man is really good at playing, and he still has to make such a stylish thing at such an old age." ”

He smiled wryly and shook his head: "What does this mask represent?" ”

"Dragon God!" Long Tian said.

"Dragon God?" Lin Feiyang looked at the hideous mask, which was indeed somewhat similar to the dragon's head.

"Huaguo takes the dragon as the totem, the dragon group takes the dragon as the soul, and the suzerain of the dragon group is the dragon god, which is the spiritual pillar of all of us." Long Tian said loudly.

Lin Feiyang nodded, then put on a golden mask and put on a golden five-clawed golden dragon cloak.

"Then let me meet the traitor I used to be for a moment." Behind the golden mask, Lin Feiyang's voice was firm and confident.

"Attention to the teams, attention to the teams, there is a car approaching outside the door, high vigilance." Jia Fugui's voice suddenly came from the radio.

This operation was commanded by Lin Feiyang, and Jia Fugui and the scientific researchers of the Long Group were all in the underground base, responsible for conveying Lin Feiyang's orders and controlling all the passages.

"It's finally here." Lin Feiyang turned his head and looked at the location of the gate.

Outside the gate, two commercial vehicles taxied to the front of the hospital.

Immediately, two glare searchlights illuminated the van, and the guards who were lying in ambush in front of the gate all rushed out.

"Who?" One of the guards yelled.

A head poked out of the leading business vehicle and said with a grin, "We're here to find someone." ”

"It's a private place, there's no one you're looking for, go back." The guard yelled.

"But I know he's here." The man laughed, and suddenly there was an extra Uzi submachine gun in his hand, and a shuttle of bullets swept down all the guards at the door.

Then he stepped on the accelerator, and the van roared and knocked down the hospital door.

The windows opened, and the men inside opened fire at the guards rushing at the hospital, bringing them down moments later.

The car stopped in front of the inpatient department, two doors opened, and seven people jumped out of it.

"Boss, is this it?" The demon Mammon with the ghost mask asked.

Liu Rufeng, who was wearing a satanic mask, nodded coldly: "Go ahead, it's under this hospital." Kill them all, and destroy this place once and for all. ”

"You'll just wait to harvest their heads." The seven people sneered and rushed towards the inpatient department.

It was pitch black in the inpatient unit, and all the lights had been turned off.

Demon Duma laughed, "The little mice are frightened and hiding, let's play a game of cat and mouse." ”

"The old rule, whoever finds it first, gives him one-tenth of the other person's commission." Demon Barr proposed.

"Agreed!" The seven nodded at the same time, then dispersed.

Their actions have all been seen by Jia Fugui in the underground base, and they were reported to Lin Feiyang as soon as possible.

Lin Feiyang, who was in the small room, picked up the walkie-talkie and said coldly: "Black-clothed Dragon Blade, guard the stairs on the left." The red-clothed dragon blade guards the stairs on the right. The white-clothed dragon blade guards the back door of the inpatient department. The blue-clad dragon blade guards the basement passage. ”

"Yes!" The roar of the four was immediately heard over the intercom.

Lin Feiyang continued to order: "Eight dragon thorns go to the elevator to guard there, if you can't hold it, immediately detonate the explosives on the elevator." ”

"The other eight dragon spikes are scattered, ready to support at any time."

"Yes!" Sixteen dragon spikes roared in unison.

"The rest of the people are on standby underground, ready to be dispatched at any time!" Lin Feiyang roared.

"Understood." Jia Fugui's voice came from the walkie-talkie.

The rest of the dragon's teeth are all in the basement, because these people can't help much, and when the strength is disparity, they will only be sent to death if they go.

Demon Samael ran wildly to the stairs on the right, and suddenly saw a man standing at the top of the stairs.

He then slowed down and sneered, "I'm really lucky to see the prey as soon as I came in." Guys, it looks like I'm not far from finding the entrance. ”

"Proud of something, I also ran into the poor little mouse." Demon Baryl laughed, "I think I have a better chance of winning." ”

"I met him too, a guy dressed in white, like a dead man's clothes." Demon Michael laughed.

"It seems that there is a lot of competition between us, and it seems that everyone has to work hard to get a commission." ”

Beryl looked coldly at the blue-clothed dragon blade Lu Ren standing in front of him: "What is your status in the dragon group?" ”

"The Blue-Clad Dragonblade." Lu Ren replied coldly.

"It's kind of interesting." Beryl smiled: "I heard that the dragon blade is the strongest existence under your sect master, but judging by your appearance, it shouldn't be as powerful as the legend." ”

"Then you can try." Lu Ren's eyes exuded a cold murderous aura.

"There's no need to try, just kill you." Beryl suddenly took a step back, two more short knives in his hand, and flew towards Lu Ren with a whistling voice.

Lu Ren's eyes flashed with coldness, and he pulled out the dragon blade from his back, slashed beautifully in front of him, and knocked the flying knife away with two thuds.

Belier fell to the ground and said with a smile: "You have good skills, and you are really qualified to fight with me." ”

"You have a lot of nonsense, Liu Rufeng taught you very well on your verbal kung fu." Lu Ren snorted coldly.

Beryl smiled: "Then you will take my trick." ”

He suddenly rushed forward, and four more throwing knives appeared in each of his hands, and all of them flew away.

"Is that what it takes? Too weak. Lu Ren roared, and the dragon blade slashed forward, slamming into all the knives cleanly.

"It's now, boom!" Beryl yelled excitedly.

Lu Ren's pupils contracted suddenly, and he obviously felt bad.

But before he could retreat, the flying knives in front of him suddenly exploded, and the fog of the explosion instantly disappeared all of him.

(End of chapter)