Chapter 339: Bloodshed

"Let's go!"

Cheng Tianlong's seven orifices were bleeding, but he didn't die, he let out a terrible roar.

"Ahh

He raised his head to the sky and roared, two terrifying breaths rose from his body, he turned around like lightning, his palms split, and two powerful forces swept towards Da Fei and more than fifty others.

"Don't!"

"Don't!"

"Elder!"

However, Cheng Tianlong's power directly involved everyone, and then rushed towards the Flaxon River, and at the same time, another force in his body formed a powerful martial domain, and frantically rushed towards the figure of the Flower of Shura and the Golden Spear.

Yet this force is so fragile.

That Shura flower continued to release a terrifying silver needle, and the body of the golden spear also burst out with earth-shattering power, directly shattering Cheng Tianlong's martial domain, and his figure once again rushed towards Da Fei and the others who flew towards the Flaxon River, even if he couldn't catch a few people, he would kill all of them.

But when the figure of the golden spear just broke through the air.

Cheng Tianlong's figure rushed up again, his big hand was like lightning, directly grabbing one of the feet of the golden spear, and the figure of the golden spear almost fell to the ground in the void.

"Give me death!"

Jin Dagun's face was hideous, the mace in his hand smashed on Cheng Tianlong's head, Cheng Tianlong's head, Cheng Tianlong's head was directly shattered at this moment, blood jumped out, his brain burst out, and he died of exhaustion, but his hand still grabbed Jin Dagun's thigh.

"Ah......h

Da Fei, Lin Ao, Xiao Yigun, Dajun, Jackal and others who fell to the Flaxon River, saw this scene, their eyes glared out, blood and tears flowed, and their figures fell into the Flaxon River.

"Broken!"

The golden spear smashed into Cheng Tianlong's arm with a fierce stick, Cheng Tianlong's arm was directly broken, and then the golden spear frantically gathered the martial arts domain towards his arm, and suddenly Cheng Tianlong's arm completely turned into blood rain and sprinkled in the void.

"Bastard!"

Jin Dalan looked at the flaxon river with a gloomy face, and his eyes were extremely cold.

At this time, a group of Jin Dagun's subordinates also chased after him.

"Big Gun!" Ponimon respectfully came to the side of the golden spear.

"Jump into the Flaxon River, find me, catch me!" Jin Dagun roared.

"Big gun-kun, I'll take someone with me, we're familiar with water." At this moment, a figure walked up, this man was of medium stature, but with a terrifying aura.

This person's name is Flutter Tower, and he is one of the powerhouses under the command of Jin Da Lance, a master of the half-step supernatural level.

"Go ahead, catch it alive, this batch of people has a very good physique, and it is a good material for making cyborgs." Jin Dagun said coldly.

"Yes!" Hearing this, he turned around and snorted coldly: "Go!" ”

"Yes, Ta Brewer!" Six figures came up one after another, and these six figures were all powerhouses at the level of the martial arts.

Hearing this, he nodded slightly, and immediately his figure flew into the Great River of Flaxon, and the other six figures also fell into it.

"Big gun, mourning." The figure of Ponimon walked up.

"No, he died fighting for our Great Gaoli Empire, he died for our glory." Jin Dagun shook his head, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer: "Are the people from the An family here?" ”

"It's already here." Ponnimen said: "Big Spear King, is there really a divine weapon in the Sun Volcano?" ”

"There exists, there are naturally divine soldiers!" Jin Da Lance put his hands behind his back and said: "For this divine weapon, we are determined to win, with this divine weapon, we have an extra master here, such as me, my attack power is comparable to a half-step firmament powerhouse, and if our half-step firmament powerhouse gets it, the attack power is comparable to a firmament powerhouse." ”

"This divine weapon must be obtained by my stick god cult!" Ponimon complimented.

"Humph!" Hearing this, Jin Dagun snorted coldly and looked at Punimen.

"It must be obtained by the big gunman." Ponimon hurriedly complimented.

"Very good, very good, if I am in charge of the Divine Soldiers, my status in the Stick God Sect will continue to improve in the future, Nimen-kun, you follow me well, I will not treat you badly." Jin Dagun said with his hands behind his back.

"Yes!" Ponimon said respectfully.

"Very good, bring this corpse back, study it well, maybe it will be used one day, those people seem to have a very deep affection for this elder, and it is okay to lure the snake out of the hole." Jin Dagun sneered.

"Yes!" Punimen directly ordered people to carry Cheng Tianlong's corpse.

Then Jin Dagun, Ponimen and others left in helicopters.

Huaxia, late at night in Zhongzhou City, Lin Feng, who was originally lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his head was sweating profusely.

I don't know why Lin Feng's chest felt extremely depressed, like a stone pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe and making him panic.

Lin Feng touched a handful of sweat, and he muttered to himself: "I have cultivated to such a state, it is impossible for my chest to be tight, what happened?" I feel like I'm having a nightmare, but I can't remember why! ”

"Is something going on?" Lin Feng got out of bed directly and put on his slippers, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, it was half past four in the morning.

Lin Feng directly changed his clothes, then looked at the cold room at night, then came to the small courtyard, and drove directly out of the community to the Crescent Lake, and his figure came to the edge of the Crescent Lake.

He looked at the crescent lake and took a deep breath.

He dialed Dongxing's phone, and in an instant, Dongxing's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Big brother, you got up so early?" ”

"I'm fine, I suddenly feel tightness in my chest and I'm sweating profusely." Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know what happened?" ”

"Big brother, don't worry, I'll contact everyone right now." Dongxing said: "You wait a minute, don't worry, it may be that you have been too busy recently." ”

"Okay, quick!" Lin Feng took a deep breath when he heard this.

"Hmm!" Dongxing immediately hung up the phone.

And Lin Feng was sitting alone on the edge of the Crescent Lake, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at the night sky that was about to dawn and was silent for a long time.

Half an hour later, Dongxing's call came.

Lin Feng directly connected the phone, and Dongxing's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Big brother, everyone has been contacted, and everything is fine, but the old man Cheng Tianlong in South America can't contact the department, and the same is true for the old man Mu Junwang in Feizhou, but you don't have to worry, because I can't get in touch for a long time, after all, some of them are in the desert, some are in the primeval forest, and there is no signal at all." ”

"How many days apart is the most?" Lin Feng asked.

"The longest time is about ten days apart." Dongxing explained: "Big brother, don't worry, I'll try to contact them." ”