Rumble!

The sand of the earth seemed to have been blown by a terrible storm, and the sky was full of dust.

The two golden threads are like the blades of a blender, spinning and stirring in the yellow sand.

Swish!

The wire thread suddenly disappeared from the storm and turned into two small golden balls, which appeared in the pale Nalan Qingrou's hand.

And the flood dust that fell from mid-air was also as pale as snow, and the silver pistol had long since disappeared......

At that moment, the two of them almost showed their strongest fighting ability.

Everyone can imagine that even a powerful person will not survive such a terrifying attack.

However, an incomparably terrifying aura, after the silence, suddenly emanated in the sand and dust in the sky, and a black figure slowly walked out of the dust and mist.

"You guys really me off!"

When everyone saw this thin figure, they suddenly felt that their bodies became a little cold......

It's cold!

Their bodies trembled involuntarily, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

Half of the golden mask had been shattered, and the other half was hanging on Scarlett's face.

The black coat had become tattered, revealing the skin inside.

However, when everyone saw the body hidden behind the mask and clothes, their eyes once again showed a look of horror.

The intertwined scars were carved into the body like earthworms, almost all over the exposed skin of the bowl.

Almost when they saw such a terrifying body, everyone felt as if they were looking at a rag doll that had been forcibly put together with rags, it was so terrifying and weird.

Sensing the enemy's gaze, Scarlett slowly lowered her head, and when she saw the skin inside her torn clothes, her eyes, which were already extremely blood-red and hideous, flashed an even more terrifying luster.

In an instant, Scarlett's figure turned into a terrifying black phantom, appearing in front of everyone with an endless killing aura.

"You're all going to die!"

……

Darkness, endless darkness......

Zhang Lang only felt that he was wrapped in endless darkness.

Then, he stayed alone in this world, feeling that his mind was gradually becoming blurred and weak......

Suddenly, the sound of battle came from his ears, which was infinitely amplified in Zhang Lang's consciousness.

An invisible force suddenly appeared in the white space, enveloping his body and pulling him towards the dark passage where he came......

Zhang Lang's body suddenly trembled, and he tried hard to open his eyes, but it was so difficult.

It was as if the whole world was working against him, preventing him from waking up.

He wanted to open his mouth and shout, to ask for help, but found that he could not make a sound at all, as if he were dumb.

In the haze, it seemed that countless people were revolving around him, fighting around him.

These sounds annoyed Zhang Lang, but his consciousness seemed to be in a quagmire, slow and muddy, and it was difficult to condense a complete thought.

Then he heard many familiar voices.

Nalan Qingrou?

How did she show up on her side?

Is Hongchen here too?

Who else?

Why are the voices of those people so familiar?

Yes, and Wang Dong!

But why are they roaring, and who are they fighting against?

In an instant, Zhang Lang's consciousness blurred again.

It was as if there was a force that wanted to plunge his mind into darkness.

I'm really tired, it's like sleeping!

In the face of the increasingly intense invasion, Zhang Lang's thinking became more ambiguous.

Suddenly.

He felt something spill on his face.

It felt warm, like a drop of water.

Then, a trace of warm liquid slipped into his mouth, and he subconsciously tasted it.

What is it?

Why is it a salty taste?

It's like......

The smell of blood!

The consciousness that was about to fall into darkness violently resisted the invasion of the darkness at this moment.

No, why is there blood?

Whose blood does it belong to?

By the way, why am I here?

Who are they fighting against?

Fight?

My partner...... Fight the enemy!

In an instant, Zhang Lang, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes and saw that there was no daylight, and looked at the sky that was gradually becoming darker.

He sat up slowly.

Then he saw two familiar bodies, covered in blood, collapse in front of him.

Zhang Lang was stunned.

He watched as Nalan Qingrou and Hong Chen fell at his feet. Slowly turning his head, he saw six bodies covered in blood all around, lying on the ground all around.

At this moment, all the people who fell around him were like unconscious corpses, motionless.

Those bodies belonged to Wang Dong and the five soldiers......

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lang's heart twitched violently.

He found that his heart was so painful!

Suddenly, a tyrannical aura emerged from Zhang Lang's body.

Turning his head slowly, Zhang Lang's eyes were endlessly cold, and he looked at the thin figure standing on the sand not far away.

"Is it you, did you hurt them?!"

Rumble!

There was a terrifying roar on the ground, almost visible to the naked eye, and the ground where Zhang Lang was located seemed to explode, and a large crater appeared.

The next moment, Zhang Lang's body was like a ghost that appeared from time to time.

His movements are not fast, but every bit of movement gives a mountain-like steadyness.

What's more, as he moved, his momentum was still increasing rapidly, and in less than a second, he reached a terrifying point, and every gesture seemed to condense the power of the mountain, and in an instant, he appeared in front of the thin figure.

Then, Zhang Lang raised his fist, which was as heavy as a mountain, and hit the person in front of him......

Scarlett's gaze was strange, looking at the man who suddenly woke up like a madman.

"Yes, that's what it feels, it's that familiarity. This is...... My kind! ”

When she saw the fist with terrifying power, Scarlett's eyes showed joy, and she slowly stretched out her little hand and grabbed it in front of her.

Bang!

The terrifying wind, the moment Zhang Lang and Scarlett's palms came into contact with each other, exploded and rotated, instantly forming a tornado, which suddenly dispersed, blowing up the sand and mud on the ground.

The sharp pain came from his fist, causing the madness in Zhang Lang's eyes to dissipate, and a cold and suspicious look appeared.

In one punch, Zhang Lang had already sensed the strength of the other party.

The enemy's inadvertent, seemingly casual raising of his palm, could resist the strongest force he burst out at this time, making his heart sink.

In particular, the terrifying force of the shock actually made his body wail, and every tendon and cell on his body had to endure a severe test......