Zhang Guangling stood in the acetylene gas without changing his face, and as soon as the hilt of the sword in his hand moved, several tungsten wires invisible to the naked eye slashed straight away.

The hard concrete pavement is as fragile as tofu under the slash. Several huge cracks appeared on the pavement like scars.

"Damn it!"

Li Changfeng didn't expect him to be so decisive with his sword, pressing his hand to the ground, highly compressed acetylene gas sprayed out from his palm, and he jumped into the air and avoided it with the force of recoil.

"Since you want to die so much, die here!"

He took out his lighter and shot a little flame.

"Boom!"

A slender line of fire headed towards Zhang Guangling's life at an astonishing speed. Ignited the acetylene gas around him. There was a loud explosion. A bright orange flame directly engulfed half of the block, and the orange flame rose up, more than ten meters high.

Under the heat, the glass windows on both sides of the street burst one after another, and even the air began to distort. Instantly released a large amount of spiritual energy, making him gasp slightly, relying on the impact of the air flow to slowly land.

The flames gradually dissipated, revealing a scorched, red pavement.

"There's no way anyone can survive in this heat."

At this moment, Zhang Guangling's figure flashed and appeared behind him. Before the flames were lit, he relied on tungsten wires to tie the pillars on the side of the street, moving at high speeds to avoid the coverage of the acetylene flames.

"Bang!"

The dull sound of gunfire echoed through the streets, and Zhang Guangling's head tilted, and a bullet grazed the tip of his nose, making a small crater in the road.

This sluggishness gave Li Changfeng a chance to get out, and the sprayed gas made him instantly open up a distance of tens of meters from Zhang Guangling. And instantly constructed several fire snakes, winding towards Zhang Changling.

"You're a good sniper."

Zhang Changling said, drawing his sword and slashing, the fierce fire snake was silently dismembered by the sharp tungsten filament, and dissipated into a little spark.

Surrounded by the unthreatening sparks, he looked up at the roof of the department store.

"Not good! We were discovered! ”

Li Mu knew the horror of Zhang Changling's strength, he did not hesitate or take chances, grabbed the gun in his hand, hugged Li Mei's waist, and launched a fanatical charge. In a flash, he catapulted away with Li Mei and jumped onto another building.

"Boom!"

Several threads of tungsten grazed their backs and tapped onto the roof. They let out a shrill whistling sound along the way, and although their power was much diminished due to the distance, they still left several deep cracks in the roof.

If Li Mu reacted a little slower, the two of them would become a pile of minced meat on the roof.

"Let's go!"

The two of them ran down the stairs into the building.

"You're hurt!"

Li Mei looked at a long and narrow wound on Li Mu's back, and the muscles on it were neatly cut off. She bit her lower lip, tore off the strip of cloth from her clothes, and bandaged Li Mu.

[Trapezius and latissimus dorsi injuries are slowly healing]

Under the special effect of the beast's body, the wound began to heal slowly.

Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief, if his spine was injured, he would be directly beaten to a near-death state. Defeating Ami Ruohan and Napa in a row made him swell a little, thinking that the fourth energy level was nothing more than that. The difference in strength between the first entry to the fourth level and the peak of the fourth level is very large.

The battle on the street outside, there was no room for him to interfere.

At this time, Li Mu's heart was full of longing for power.

"Let's go down."

It's an upscale hotel, and the waiters and guests are scared by the battle outside. The bloodstains on the two of them made everyone shudder, and they passed the elevator to the first floor smoothly.

Zhang Changling and Li Guangfeng are still colliding fiercely on the street. The streets were filled with the whistling sound of sharp tungsten filaments cutting through the air, the roar of acetylene explosions.

The flame spewed out, burning the tungsten filaments in the air red-hot, revealing the tungsten filaments hanging in the air. Tungsten has a melting point of up to 3380°C, and acetylene burns in the air at such a temperature that it cannot melt it at all. Zhang Guangling is like a spider, using tungsten filament to weave a dense web on the street, compressing Li Guangfeng's activity space and making his range of activities smaller and smaller.

His body was covered with cuts, and three of his fingers had been cut off.

"Ahh

Li Guangfeng, who relied on jet propulsion, let out a miserable scream, and the clothes on his body suddenly cracked open, and a red line appeared on his right chest, and blood spurted out.

"I've already cut off one of your lungs, so it's better to surrender early, hand over the map of the underground mine, and still have a life."

Zhang Changling stood on a suspended tungsten wire and looked at Li Guangfeng indifferently.

A drop of blood suspended in midair, showing traces of tungsten filament. Li Guangfeng took out a short dagger and pulled out the tungsten wire that had been cut into his body.

The blade cuts into the tungsten filament, making a piercing gurgling sound.

"You can dream, I'm not like you, I'm willing to be a dog for the Du family."

The pain made his face twist. He stomped his foot on the ground, and a raging flame ignited from the ground, covering the entire block.

"Stubborn!"

Zhang Guangling snorted coldly, and as soon as the tungsten filament wrapped around his body was pulled, he jumped onto the roofs of the buildings on both sides, avoiding the raging sea of fire.

Li Changfeng half-knelt on the ground, his vision was black because of the large amount of acetylene he had made.

"Run! I'm no match for him! ”

He shouted to the surviving Brotherhood members. The members of the Brotherhood, who were still alive, hurriedly ran towards the tunnel.

"Don't even think about running away!"

Zhang Guangling snorted coldly, and with a wave of the hilt of the sword in his hand, the tenacious tungsten filament entangled all the members of the Brotherhood. The hilt of the sword in his hand flashed with black light, and the steel-gray pure tungsten sword body was condensed.

"Damn!"

Li Changfeng glanced at his companions who had fallen to the ground, knowing that there was nothing he could do, so he sprayed compressed acetylene and ran towards the depths of the pit.

Zhang Guangling followed and jumped into the hole.

"Don't think it's so easy to chase after it!"

The miner stood awkwardly, trying to block him.

"Garbage."

Several tungsten filaments were wrapped around the miner's body, struggling deep into the body. There was a harsh sound of metal twisting, and the mechanical muscles in the body reached their limit, trying to break free of the tungsten filament on their body.

Zhang Guangling glanced at the depths of the pothole, and Li Changfeng could no longer be seen.

"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!"

He squeezed his hand, and the tungsten filament tied to the body tightened violently.

W502 body, metal fatigue has reached the limit, how can it resist the cutting of tungsten wire. Together with the driver inside, it was easily dismembered into several segments by tungsten filament. Flesh and blood mixed with machinery and scattered all over the ground.

Zhang Guangling manipulated two tungsten wires to be driven into both sides of the hole, as if the bowstring was taut, catapulting him into the depths of the cave.

It wasn't long before the ground was quiet before four vans drove up. Several strong men dressed in the same black training uniforms as the gunmen stepped out of the middle car, grabbed the fraternity members who were lying limply on the ground and got into the car.

When the convoy drove away, fire trucks and police cars arrived late, and they used high-pressure water cannons to wash the blood stains on the ground.

There was chaos in the streets, many people ran out of the buildings, looking for their relatives and friends from the already bloody corpses, and the streets were filled with the sound of crying.

In the Du family's convoy, a strong man struck the captured Brotherhood member in the abdomen in a fierce circle. His punches were so strong that the fraternity members retched from being beaten.

"Aren't you very good, dare to assassinate our Boss Du, tell me quickly, where is your lair."

"Phew!"

A mouthful of bloody phlegm spat on the strong man's face.

"Toast, don't eat, eat and drink."

The strong man wiped the bloody phlegm off his face, grabbed his head with one hand, and punched him hard in the head.

"Ahh

Most of the Brotherhood's teeth had been knocked out of their mouths, and the pain had crumpled his face, and blood was pouring out of his mouth and dripping onto the floor.

"Lick it clean for me."

The strong man pressed his head and said coldly.

"The Du family's dog legs are all going to die!"

Without saying a word, the strong man grabbed his hair and slammed it against the wall.

"I'll make you howl! I'll make you howl! ”

It didn't take long for his face to be bloody and blurry.

Throwing the fainted Brotherhood member to the ground, the strong man looked at the others with cold eyes.

"If you don't want to be like him, shake out everything you know."

Just then, a man in a black training uniform stood on the side of the road and beckoned to stop. The driver saw that he was wearing the uniform of the Du family, so he stopped the car.

He looked at the sniper rifle he was carrying behind him

"Hey, you guys usually coax you, I heard that you were wiped out by the snipers of the Brotherhood, but I didn't expect there to be survivors."

"Get out, Lao Tzu is fighting life and death in front, no matter how weird you are, I will kill you with one shot."

Li Mu pressed the brim of his hat and said in a deliberately irritable tone.

"I lost the battle, and my temper is quite big."

The driver pursed his lips and motioned for them to get in.

Li Mudi opened the car door and sat in. Inside, four heavily armed gunmen were smoking against the wall of the car. They saw Li Mu come in and even gave him a cigarette.

Li Mumian took the cigarette without changing his color, lit it and took a puff. He didn't know if there were any women in the Du family's gunman, so he didn't let Li Mei mix in with him, but let her ambush near the intersection.

The van is not slow, and it will soon reach the junction.

An arc of light suddenly lit up in the carriage, and the three people sitting opposite Li Mu were cut throats in an instant. Under his 2.4 strength, half of the three of their necks were cut off by the blade, and their heads shrugged down

The gunman sitting next to Li Mu's pupils dilated, and before his brain could process the news he saw, he was grabbed by Li Mu and blocked in front of him, stopping the blood that was spraying out.

"You!"

The next moment, the long sword pierced his neck.

The driver saw everything that was happening in the car from the rearview mirror, and slammed on the brakes in fright, trying to jump out of the car and escape. But Li Mu's speed was much faster than him.

Before he could open the car door, Li Mu pierced him and the seat with a sword.

In a pool of blood, the sound of the walkie-talkie sounded.

"Why did you stop all of a sudden?!"

"The car broke down and needed to be repaired."