The huge face in the air was provoked by the enemy's completely ignoring attitude, and a resolute color appeared on his facial features, and he roared out with a resounding roar, "How dare you...", ignoring the surrounding army of heroic spirits, and rushed straight towards the black panther incarnated by Zhang Longchu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The huge face was made of smoke, and even if it was realistic, it gave people a light and fluttering appearance, but when it flew at a speed several times faster than the speed of sound, it did not feel blown away at all, but instead tore a deep ravine into the black clouds composed of dust in the air.

It's a pity that although its speed is fast, it is still slightly inferior to thunder and lightning, Zhang Longchu, who transformed into a thunder leopard, looked at the giant face in the distance with his eyes that could see through and had dynamic vision that ordinary people could not imagine, breaking through the sound barrier, but he turned his head slightly, and looked into the distance, and his entire body instantly shifted dozens of kilometers, leaving the giant face farther behind.

After that, the two of them played a cat-and-mouse game in the air.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, the sun had crossed an arc in the sky and slowly sank below the horizon, and the mountain fire on the earth fled because Zhang Longchu was teleporting;

On the one hand, it is also constantly creating Heroic Spirit Knights and spellcasters to fuel it, not only has it not weakened at all, but it has become more and more monstrous.

When the firelight gradually replaced the sunlight and filled the air, the huge human face that had been chasing behind Zhang Longchu for several hours, and when he wanted to break through the clouds for the first time, suddenly the structure was no longer stable, and it slowly dissipated a little bit of distortion and deformation, revealing an old figure suspended in the air.

The old man had the same facial features as the smoke giant face, tall, skinny, **** feet, only wearing a pure black old robe, after appearing, his eyes stared deeply at the enemy as if he was about to burst into flames for a long time, and two lines of tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.

Originally, he couldn't hold on to a legendary powerhouse for so long, although the process was very ugly, and the scene was completely downwinded, but Zhang Longchu's heart felt extremely full and happy, after all, a legend is a legend, a strong life that surpasses the 20-level measurement formula of the earth's biological energy;

It is since the appearance of the door of the heterotopic plane for hundreds of years, it can slowly be called a strategic threat with nuclear weapons, and this battle means that his prediction not long ago is right, even under the threat of force at the top, he has the power to protect himself, but when he saw the muddy tears left by the old man, Zhang Longchu's heart sank inexplicably.

You have been chasing me for so long, according to the ferocity that the old legend initially showed, seeing that he can't help him, whether it is continuing to roar and curse, or launching some more powerful forbidden force to sacrifice his life to pursue, Zhang Longchu will not be surprised at all, but a legendary powerhouse suddenly shed tears, but it is really unimaginable, unconsciously vigilant.

But then Zhang Longchu did not encounter any conspiracy, the attack of strange forces, the anger in the old man's eyes gradually disappeared after tears, and his tone became hoarse, low and solemn: "Young Sultan, you have won my respect with your strength.

I, the ayatollah of Apudawang, Muhammad. Essen apologizes to you for the disrespect.

Change back into human form, let's talk, rest assured, I will face the west and point to the tomb of the Prophet and swear that I will never take the opportunity to sneak up on you, in fact, all I do today is to find a way for my herding lambs to continue to live..."

Before he could finish his words, suddenly a sighing voice sounded out of nowhere, "What a sorrow, Muhammad of the old man of the Apdawang Mountains. Essen, there will be a day to pray to a 22-year-old child.

The Chinese ancestors who created the Asian civilization circle once said a sad ancient poem, "Since ancient times, beauties sigh for the twilight, and heroes are not allowed to see white heads", you used to be so tough and awe-inspiring the enemy, but now you are old and weak, so you quietly find a cave and wait for death, leaving a legend How good.

Why beg for a golden life like this, to shame all our legends? ”

The Old Man of the Mountain is a terrifying legend in the history of the Crescent Cult of the Old Ages, who is said to have built a gigantic monastery deep in the mountains of East Asia, adopted potential orphans, taught them assassination techniques, and trained them to be terrible killers.

And when these orphans grow up and complete their studies, one day they will be sent to a secret paradise on the top of the mountain by the old man in the mountain.

That paradise was full of **** maidens, and the brook on the ground flowed with milk and honey, which was exactly the same as the description of heaven in the Crescent Moon Cult, so the simple orphans thought that they had come to heaven, and after a few days of enjoyment, they would be tricked into drinking milk wine mixed with anesthetic medicine again and sending it back to the monastery.

At this time, the old man of the mountain would tell the orphans that they were chosen by the gods to be warriors, so they had experienced the beauty of heaven in advance, and that if they could complete the tasks assigned by the prophet and dedicate themselves to the glory of the gods, they would ascend to heaven after death and enjoy forever until the end of time.

Deceived in this way, those orphans naturally did not hesitate to die when carrying out the so-called assassination mission of purging the pagan blasphemers, and often deliberately died with the enemy, and this bravery made them have a terrible chance of succeeding in the era of cold weapons with low levels of defense.

As a result, the death of countless wealthy merchants, high-ranking officials, generals, and even monarchs has created a famous reputation for the old man in the mountains, and legend has it that in his heyday, the kings and sultans of all Central Asia had to offer him money and goods to buy their lives.

And Muhammad. Since Ai Xun will be called by people in the name of such a person, the ferocity and horror of his past are self-evident.

However, no matter how strong and terrifying he used to be, at this time, he did act like a helpless old man in the twilight, and his breath was a little weak and said: "The old man in the mountain no longer exists.

Since 120 years ago, under the leadership of China and the United States, all countries and regions in the world have signed the "Beiping Convention", which compulsorily restricts transcendents with a bioenergy level of 20 or more to the general public, and violators will be subject to retaliatory punishment without any restrictions, and the old man in the mountains does not exist..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted again by the mysterious voice, "Since it doesn't exist anymore, let's disappear completely."

It's funny to see you pretending to be pitiful right now, but I don't have much time to waste..."

Then, suddenly, the dust that fell from the air quickly condensed around the old man, turning into gray, translucent aviation warships, missile launchers, laser cannons... It is densely packed with space within a radius of tens of kilometers.

As if he had already foreseen his end, the old man had no intention of running away, but changed his pitiful face, and his expression became hideous and fierce again: "If it weren't for the dust in the sky now;

If it weren't for the fact that I was too old and exhausted my strength, what if...", but unfortunately this time he still didn't finish his words, and he was spit out by the mysterious voice for the last time, "Free fire." ", interrupted by four words.

Before the words fell, the sky and the fields gathered together to shoot out countless cannonballs, missiles and beams of light towards the old man at the center point.

Because there is no physical form, there is no problem of mutual consumption of firepower in the middle of the attack, but the power and even effect produced after hitting the target are exactly the same as real weapons, and in just a dozen seconds, the powerful enemy will be reduced to ashes and scattered in the air.

Using the ammunition evolved from air to kill a legendary powerhouse who can manipulate the qi element, and the display form of its power is so distinctive, coupled with that somewhat familiar tone, Zhang Longchu, who witnessed everything from a distance, has already decided in his heart that the mysterious person hiding in the shadows must be his old acquaintance, the 'War Machinery Production Line' Paul.

Thinking that although Paul has always regarded himself as a pawn, he has never shown too much malice, and this time he took the initiative to help kill the strong enemy, Zhang Longchu's incarnated thunder leopard slowly fell to the charred and hot land, turned back into a human form, and said with a smile: "Mr. Paul, you are always so elusive, thank you for your help." ”

"It's just a matter of killing a fool who has no value, it's no big deal, Your Majesty the Sultan," the mysterious voice in the air sounded again, "we're partners, and we're supposed to help each other, aren't we?"

In addition to the old people in the mountains, there are still some troubles in the Apudawang Mountains, and I have already helped you clear them in advance.

Another thing to remind you is that the armed hill people who fled under the threat of fire have already made a mess in Sabah, and as long as the wildfires continue, the situation there will only continue to deteriorate, if you are interested, you can take the opportunity to swallow Sabah in the name of quelling the riots of extremist religious elements.

And keep growing, as long as you can maintain this amazing power breakthrough speed, I will have bigger and better gifts for you in the future, goodbye. ”

Hearing Paul's tone, which was completely different from before, gentle, respectful and humane, Zhang Longchu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "What a hell of a life, why did this guy suddenly treat me like an illegitimate child, and his attitude has become so good...", but a grateful smile appeared on his face, nodded and said, "Oh, I will consider your suggestion carefully."

Well, thank you again for your help, Mr. Paul... Are you still there, hey, hey..."

Seeing that no one answered, he closed his mouth, and his face was cloudy and muttered for a moment, and then he reverted to the appearance of a white giant wolf, flew into the sky, and summoned a hurricane to blow towards the sea of fire in the distance. (To be continued.) )