The sound is like a bell, and the hearts of all the people who are shocked are rippling.

Pang Ping and Ni Mad in the fierce battle were like being struck by lightning.

The qi and blood in the two of them surged, as if they were about to explode.

Both converged on the opportunity and did not dare to continue the fight.

"Zhou Changsheng, the god of war in the northern border, is here again, I want to take Tang Fan away, who dares to stop him?"

The voice came again, still domineering.

Don't give anyone else a chance to argue at all, continued.

"Whoever stops me, die."

In mid-air, the figure of a lame old man appeared.

Dressed ordinarily, with a wrinkled face and a smell of alcohol on his body, he doesn't look like a strong man no matter how he looks.

But it is just out of common sense, ignoring the gravitational pull of the earth and standing in the void.

He grabbed it in the air, and Tang Fan's figure floated out and came directly to Zhou Cripple's side.

Gu Yongning below was not lightly shocked, and he didn't dare to underestimate this ordinary old man.

There is no way, Gu Yongning has a Tai Liwen under his hands, and he is still disobedient.

I had to ask Gu Xiangfan next to him.

"Director Xiangfan, do you have a master who can suppress this person?"

Gu Xiangfan was sick like a dead dog, and he tried to shake his mouth a few times, but he couldn't spit out a word.

In the end, Gu Xiangfan was helpless and shook his head gently.

The strength of shaking his head had exhausted all the energy in his body, and Gu Xiangfan's head sank.

Asking is tantamount to asking in vain, Gu Yongning has to face it himself.

He already knew Tang Fan's true identity and knew that Tang Fan was one of the murderers of Gu Fei.

The revenge of killing children must be avenged, not to mention that this place is still in the ancient eight cities, their own territory.

Gu Xiangfan ordered: "Forty groups of Jinshui warriors will attack with all their strength and swear to kill this Liao." ”

All the elites of the Ancient Eight Cities are here, and the forty groups of Jinshui warriors have a total of 2,800 people.

Every team leader has C-level strength, and they are either martial artists or mortals.

Under the order, the martial arts martial arts burst out and bombarded the ground upward.

The fading body skills emerged in an endless stream, instantly submerging the old man's figure.

More than 2,000 guns shot upwards in unison, squirting collectively, like 2,000 fire dragons.

"Sword up."

Zhou Cripple said, and the sword qi around his body burst out.

If a roaring dragon hovers outside the body, it can be bombarded in various forms.

"Here comes the sword."

Zhou lame drank again.

The cold weapon in the hands of everyone in the entire Ancient Eight Cities.

Whether it's an entity, a condensation of mental power, or a condensation of liquid metal.

Whether it is a sword, a sword, a halberd, a dagger or a club.

Get out of your hands or leave your original position and soar into the air.

Even household kitchen knives and axes have joined the torrent of cold weapons.

Dense, like black clouds pressing down on the top to cover the sky and the sun.

"Sword Slash."

Zhou Cripple gave an order, and all the cold weapons smashed down.

The hospital is intact, and the outside of the hospital is surrounded by mountains of weapons.

The hospital is six stories high, and the mountain of weapons is also six stories high.

With the power of one word, the ancient eight cities of Jinshui warriors were all wiped out.

None of the armored vehicles were spared, and there were very few of the 30,000 combat troops left.

Gu Yongning, under the protection of Ni Mad and Tai Liwen, narrowly escaped the catastrophe.

Of course, there are also Gu Xiangfan who wants to die or not, and he also survived.

In the void, Zhou's lame man was breezy and calm, as if he was nothing.

Take out the gourd you carry with you and take a sip of the spirits.

Blinking his mouth, he looked at Ni Mad .

"You're going to kill Tang Fan, right?"

Ni Mad's hair stood on end, and he squinted at Gu Yongning.

Zhou lame understood: "Leave the people of the Gu Consortium to Ji Qiu, my target is you." ”

After that, a long sword appeared out of thin air in front of Zhou Cripple.

The manifestation of mental power is generally the same as the substance.

The three-foot Qingfeng was shiny silver, trembling in the shock.

"Go."

Zhou lame drank lightly, and the long sword rushed out.

In the next moment, Ni Mad's eyebrows were pierced.

What a character Zhou Cripple is, he is good at using a sword, and his mental power is not weak.

Without seeing any movement from him, liquid metal rose from under the mountain of weapons.

There are ordinary liquid metals as well as five-color liquid metals.

After collecting all the liquid metal, Zhou Cripple was satisfied.

After the long sword killed Ni Mad and returned to Zhou Cripple.

"Gone."

Zhou Cripple whispered, and the long sword flew to Zhou Cripple's feet on its own.

The old man grabbed Tang Fan and stepped on the flying sword to break through the air.

He didn't leave the Ancient Eight Cities.

One man and one sword, slamming into the ground with a bang.

The most secret underground laboratory in the Ancient Eight Cities, exposed to the sun.

All the defenses are useless in the eyes of the old man.

"Who?"

"Huh."

As soon as Tuo Dingzhong made a questioning voice, he was pierced through the center of his eyebrows by a flying sword.

Since he is leaving, Zhou Cripple has nothing to be polite about.

The Ancient Eight Cities are such a place that can be seen.

You're welcome to be robbed, especially the Black Box that upgrades liquid metal.

Packed with a large package.

Walking out of the underground laboratory, Zhou lame regretted it.

"Damn, it's better to capture Tuodingzhong back to the north and keep him to continue his research."

……

Tugou Ling, Hu Guangzheng and Qi Liangpeng gathered nearly a hundred strong people, and they were mighty.

Finally see the goddamn bastard figure, you can't kill it yet, you have to catch it alive.

A group of people rushed up to the cat with a smell of fish.

To each of them, fire a volley of guns, and use all their weapons.

Ji Qiu saw that things were not good, and immediately launched an instant transfer.

The figure disappeared on the spot, and a large crater was blown out under the feet of the body just now.

When Ji Qiu reappeared, he was already a kilometer away.

The figure staggered, and he almost fell.

I didn't care about straightening my posture, and continued to run desperately.

"Ji Qiu's mental power is seriously consumed, and he can't activate his skills a few times."

"Everyone works hard to catch up with him, Xiangfan is sensible and rewarded."

Hu Guangzheng reminded to encourage and mobilize the enthusiasm of all people as much as possible.

Qi Liangpeng is more practical and directly proves it with actions.

"Boom"

The spiritual power surged, and Ji Qiu, who was thousands of kilometers away, fell down directly.

"Look, he can't even detonate his spiritual power, and he will definitely die this time."

Qi Liangpeng laughed for no reason.

"Gun first and gun right, you two try it too."

The two people named are two faded mortals who have awakened their firearm skills.

During the Tang City War, it was these two who shot bullets into Ji Qiu's body.

The sniper rifle that their mental power shows is not as perfect as Ji Qiu's.

You need to load a bullet to fire.

However, the accuracy and lethality are indeed strong.

The two gunshots left two holes in Ji Qiu's body.

"Strange, why doesn't Ji Qiu bleed?" Huguang is curious.

Qi Liangpeng felt the same way, but he didn't have time to think about it.

"Let's take it first."

Ji Qiu staggered into the Tugou Ridge camp.

The body is extremely weak, and the mental strength is exhausted.

There was no longer the physical strength to escape, and the slender body collapsed.

"Haha, the camp is empty, no one can help you."

"It's okay, it's far from the ancient eight cities, and it's a half-day normal walk."

"Let's take him and go to Xiangfan to receive the reward."

The crowd gathered around, and you said a word to me.

There were smiles on their faces, looking forward to a rich reward.

"No, why isn't Tang Xingyao here." Hu Guangzheng was the first to wake up.

"He's a shadow, not an entity." Qi Liangpeng also found out from the wound that something was wrong.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the Tugouling camp was engulfed in flames.