Hibqia is a legend in the NGL Nation. Born in a poor family, he was beaten and abused because of poverty, but he still endured the humiliation and secretly learned martial arts, debuted as a younger brother at the age of twelve, because he hacked fifty people to death in a chaotic battle, and began to emerge, at the age of fifteen, he organized an inter-drug gang, and at the age of sixteen, he began to rule the drug trafficking activities in that area. At the age of twenty, he has become the most famous drug trafficker of the new generation. When he reached middle age, he became the top drug trafficker in the mainland, and countless people died because of the Shibqia family, and Sibuqia was spurned by countless people. "If someone buys a gun and kills someone, do you still blame the person who sold the gun? I will never force others to take drugs, I will not force others to buy my drugs, I have a clear conscience! ”

Hibqia hadn't fought for years, but that didn't mean Hibqia couldn't fight. Doing a job itself is a very dangerous job, so Hibqia never stopped practicing martial arts. Coupled with Hibqia's innate divine power, he even fought with the ant morning glory for a while. The battle between strength and speed, of course, is all about desperateness.

"Die!" Born as a thug, Hibchia showed a quality that had not been seen in a long time. Ruthless, even more ruthless to himself and to the enemy, he held the machete in his hand tightly and waved it violently. This sword used up all of Hibqia's strength, no, or every knife used up all of Hibqia's strength.

In the battle between people, few people can use all their strength with every sword, it's not that they can't do it, but once they do it, then the power has no way to protect the endurance for a long time. If you can fight for half an hour with seven points of strength, then you may only be able to fight for five minutes with all your strength. The gap is probably so huge, if it is an ordinary person, it is even less than that. This is still because of the effect that Hibuchia can only achieve after a long period of practicing martial arts, but when facing the ant of morning glory, Hibuchia still did not hesitate to use this method.

Hibqia knew that his strength was no match for the Morning Glory Ant, and even in terms of the strength he was best at, so Hibqia had no choice at all, and had to use all his strength, maybe for the Morning Glory Ant, this was just an ordinary hunting game, however, for Hibqia, it was a battle that risked his life. If it fails, then Hibqia will die.

Hibqia's desperate actions were clearly seen by his subordinates, and it was impossible to say that he had not touched it, since his boss had already worked hard. So what reason do you have to fight hard as a subordinate? No one said anything, shook the weapon in his hand, and the action itself was the best response. You can clearly see that the battle in the arena is getting a little intense. Hibqia's actions were like an invisible incentive, and he suddenly added a layer of buff to his subordinates, and the sacrifices of Hibqia's subordinates suddenly increased, but more ants died. The subordinates who could only passively fight back, after Hibuchia restrained the morning glory, suddenly vaguely occupied the upper point.

"Phew," he spat out a mouthful of bloodshot phlegm, and Hibqia's face showed a hint of smugness.

"No matter what you are, since you dare to offend our Black Poison Gang, then the grave is ready for you." The thumb pointed sharply downward, and a fierce glint flashed in Hibqia's eyes. Not far away, the gang members led by Sino have also successfully arrived here. And this is the greatest reliance in Hibqiya's heart.

When the black drug gang led by Sino came to the battlefield, the audience cheered and a new force joined. All at once the battle began to tilt. The soldier ants present also began to be eliminated under the fire of the guns. This is undoubtedly good news for Hibqia, so that Hibqia can really let go of his hand to deal with the guy in front of him.

"Boss, I'm here." Sino came to Hibqia's side and said, his eyes glanced at the morning glory ant not far away, Sino's expression was very calm, even if it was the first time he had seen this kind of monster.

"You're here! Then the rest of the battle is up to you. I'll leave this guy in front of you to me. ”

"I'm going to hack him to death!" Hibqia did not hide the killing intent in his heart and looked at the morning glory in front of him. Hibqia jumped up again.

"Miss is here too!" Xilu did not come up directly, but was protected by several subordinates in a safe place not far away, originally Sino wanted to talk to Hibqia, but Hibuchia was too eager to go, Sino had no way to say at all. Looking at Xilu, who was safely protected by his subordinates not far away, Sino's heart couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and turned to look at the remaining ants in the field.

One by one, the ants were constantly eliminated, and the situation in the field became clear all of a sudden, and at this time, Captain Morning Glory finally felt a burst of pressure, and his slender eyes kept turning, since there was no chance, Captain Morning Glory naturally would not stay to fight to the death, as long as he went back safely and brought more companions over, then these guys in front of him were naturally in his own bag, not only did he have no fault, but he had merit, and his mind suddenly became active when he thought of it.

"Get out of the way," Morning Glory was about to turn around and flee, but Hibqia seemed to have expected Morning Glory's reaction, and instead of stopping, he slowly pulled out a pistol with a very large muzzle from his waist.

"Bang" bullets rang out, and the next moment, the running morning glory fell down at once. Taking a big drag on his cigarette, Hibqia walked slowly forward.

"Just stupid guy, do you think it's so easy to go? Now that Uncle Ben's idea has been marked, then he has to leave his life behind. The sound of footsteps kept coming, and the morning glory who had been injured in the foot suddenly became nervous, and the fear of death was like an invisible pair of hands holding the morning glory by the throat. But apparently Hibqia didn't want to leave anything to chance.

The sound of "bang bang bang" continued to sound, and the originally lively morning glory directly turned into a bullet sieve.