Chapter 552: Technical Live!

On the hillside, the three worshippers of the Dongsheng City who were jumping up rapidly, although they were from different families, their attitudes at the moment were particularly consistent.

"Some people don't have the strength of the king of war after they are frightened, and they have lived to dogs at these ages."

"We didn't have murderous intent against him, so what reason did they have to hurt us!"

"Could it be that the truth of the world is still occupied by the other party? It's a ridiculous thing. ”

The more they thought about it, the more they felt uneasy, and they inadvertently despised the seven or eight people who were stationed on the hillside below.

was thinking about it in his heart, and suddenly the three of them raised their heads at the same time, and their faces were full of surprise.

Sure enough, something happened!

They could clearly hear the voices talking, and although it was a little faint, they could sense the calm attitude between the two of them.

When their eyes met, the three of them jumped at the same time, and there were large ripples under their feet, and they were actually accelerating to the top of the mountain.

They are the top worship of the city of Dongsheng, and this Shanglong Mountain is the representative of the city.

If Lu Ze doubted it, the three of them would like to ask, when do they need to ask for the consent of others to climb their own mountain?

Bang!

First a small sound appeared in his ears, like a cold wave transiting, and a cold wind whimpering.

The three of them were waiting to listen carefully when a loud noise came from a higher place above the clouds.

In the next breath, the tsunami-like waves of ice and mist burst to the top.

"Sneak attack on me!?"

The three of them were angry together, one with his palm, one with a fist, and one with a direct kick on his toes.

The three masters who were among the top ten in the conceit of Dongsheng City were attacking at the same time at the moment, and they were all angry in their hearts.

"Just let the three of me see how domineering you really are!"

"You are not even allowed to watch the battle, do you really think this is your mountain?"

The three of them attacked together, creating a vacuum in mid-air, crashing into the sea of fog and rocky waves that pressed down like a mountain.

But just when the three of them were about to be blown away from the sea of clouds, extremely dangerous thoughts suddenly surfaced in their hearts.

Not good!

The three people who had just gathered together scattered at the same time.

Three swirling black shadows cut through the space strangely, even canceling out the sound when the sound barrier was broken with a special tremor frequency.

Quiet, but murderous!

"Master's move, is it also something like you ants can watch?"

A voice faintly emerged from above, and the three people who had just dodged turned around at the same time, and saw the figure of a young man with an indifferent face gradually condensed from distortion to condensation.

The three whirling phantoms converged into his hand, forming a single point.

Click!

A long stick was put together and lay across Takara's palm.

He looked at the three of them, and his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.

As the eldest disciple of the master, he didn't make a move, and the three of you even wanted to help the young man to counteract the impulse.

Delusional desire to use this to contend with the master and harm my noble cultivation and observance?

I really don't know how to write dead words!

"Yo, I'll just say there are accomplices." Huang Xian, who claimed to be the first person to ascend to the east, mocked with a strange yin and yang spirit.

He naturally referred to the fact that Lu Ze actually arranged this kind of person to block him, and he did not hide his murderous intentions.

They have seen too many of these people in the last twenty years or so.

Most of them are provocateurs who don't know the height of the sky.

It's a pity that the battle of cultivation, especially at the level of the War King.

Shoot or die!

The things that have been done up to the point are done by others, and they have nothing to do with them.

It is famous for splitting the mountain and the great success of the mountain in East China, and the worship of the city of Dongsheng with a hundred sonic Rahu fists, and the battle spirit is like the essence of flowing.

It seems that today, someone is going to be unlucky!

"Heh, now it's really a person who dares to come out and take it."

The three of them spoke in unison, and they attacked in unison.

This young man with a long stick in his hand who wants to fight one against three has really lived enough, but he has Lu Ze's illness without Lu Ze's life.

Gao Liang looked indifferently at the figure of the three tears in the space, and the left hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist, and the green tendons bulged.

Creak!

Whoever spends the ritual should be killed.

Whoever insults him is to be killed.

What's more, even Shizun's game dared to make trouble, Gao Liang really couldn't find a reason not to kill these three people.

"A sparsely beaten foundation, a group of papier-mâché war kings!"

Gao Liang sneered, and the long stick in his hand spun up, throwing it backwards with one hand.

One end of the long stick sank into the sea of clouds, and he paused instantly.

With Gao Liang pulling backhand again.

There is a cracking sound on the top of the mountain!

Gao Liang dragged it, and one end of the long stick provoked a thousand tons.

Boom!

Click!

Mountains and rocks cracked!

Gao Liang took the boundary behind him, leaving room for Shizun to kill Lu Ze.

As for the front, it should be the cemetery of these three people!

When they saw Gao Liang's angry blow, the three of them simultaneously felt a numb feeling of soul trembling on their scalps, and they all lost their voices:

"Ten realms again!?"

When will the 10-star gale-level warriors in the sky be seen everywhere like cabbage!

Especially when Gao Liang's heavy stick dragged out like a mountain and a sea of clouds swept in, in front of the terrifying wave of qi, there was amazing power and the purest killing machine.

Unlike Lu Ze's indifferent killing intent yesterday, which only targeted Jin Zhuzi alone, Gao Liang, the holder of the King's Medal who reached the top of the underground mercenary world, opened and closed when facing the enemy, and that earth-shattering battle intent and pure killing intent were ten times more than what Lu Ze showed to outsiders?

"It's not good, spread out!"

This ridiculous thought floated in their hearts, and the three of them gathered their strength at the same time and prepared to dodge.

9 stars against 10 stars, and the three of them refused to exchange their lives for their companions to make a move, because they didn't think they could block it at all, and they chose to spare their strength before they fought.

It's ridiculous to say that when they faced Lu Ze, who had killed the 10-star Gale level martial artist Jin Zhuzi, they thought that their three 9-star martial artists were not afraid of the same realm.

When facing a real 10-star Gale-level martial artist, he actually thought that he was invincible.

This kind of absurd idea is thought to be normal for all three of them.

"Hide?"

Gao Liang's eyes became more and more cold, and behind him was the old man who respected him.

Today's great opportunity was all ruined by these three ants.

"Can you hide?"

The sound was like thunder, and Gao Liang's figure disappeared into the air in an instant, along with the sea of nearly 1,000 tons of sticks!

"Not good!"

Huang Fengfeng, who has the first leg method, kicked out a large ripple and prepared to take off.

When he turned around, he saw the supernatural stick that was hitting the heavenly spirit cover.

"Die!"

Bang!

Scarlet blood mist blooms on the top of Thang Long Mountain.

No one would have thought that Mu Tianye, who was watching the attention of heaven and earth, and Lu Ze had a shocking battle, and Gao Liang was the first to take a blood!

……

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On top of the mountain.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Lu Zexu unscrewed the hands in front of him, and shook slightly, as if he had broken some kind of invisible shackles.

Within a radius of five meters, there were ice chips that were generated out of thin air and fell.

"The martial intent is strong, the exercises are domineering, if I hadn't unloaded eight or nine times out of ten, I'm afraid I wouldn't have turned into an ice sculpture a long time ago, worthy of Mu Tianren."

"Technical work should be rewarded."

As soon as the word fell, Lu Ze's longitudinal arm opened eight wildernesses.