Hearing the words of the old man surnamed Cai, the abandoned factory was silent, and the fate of a small town with at least three or four thousand residents was decided in this way, and it had nothing to do with them, it was purely innocent, so no one could be indifferent.

However, the people present are not ordinary people, they still know how to make trade-offs, such a huge number of otherworldly martial artists, and most of them are martial artists in the grandmaster realm, the destructive power is extremely amazing, and this hidden danger has to be removed.

At this moment, Zhao Qing's heart was full of solemnity, and he knew that this was a sign of troubled times.

"That's the way it is, and the task is very simple, catch the mouth alive!" At this time, Liu Tiangang concluded.

"So, let's get started! After the ballistic missile bombardment, it entered the town of Sanshan. ”

After Liu Tiangang said this, he walked out of the factory with three teams, did not get into the car, and went directly to Sanshan Town, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

Although Sanshan Town is 15 miles away from here, it is very long for ordinary people, but for martial artists, especially those who have reached the realm of martial arts masters, it is equivalent to walking, and basically does not consume physical strength.

"Haha! Let's go, we'll meet those otherworldly warriors, so be careful. Xiba Xiong laughed loudly and walked out with the two people from the Baji Boxing Gym.

At this time, Duan Xiang glanced at Zhao Qing and the others, and finally his gaze fell on Yuan Chengde's body, his gaze suddenly became sharp, and said, "Except for Jia Shihai, in this area, you can also be my opponent, this mission, we may be able to divide the victory." ”

"You can't win me, whether it's an annual competition or this mission, you can't win me, your ambition is too big, you have too many things in your heart, and you don't focus on martial arts enough." Yuan Chengde shook his head slightly, glanced at Duan Xiang lightly, his attitude was light, but the tone of his speech seemed to be expounding a fact.

After Yuan Chengde said this, he didn't look at Duan Xiang's ugly face, and walked out directly with the two people of the Southern Boxing Club, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

"Humph!" Duan Xiang snorted coldly, and also walked out with his own people, and swept towards Sanshan Town in the night.

"We have been despised again, and in their eyes, the three of us are perhaps the weakest." Geng Gaojian frowned slightly and said.

"They are all people who are about to do anything, ugly stones in the pit, self-righteous, there is nothing to care about, but the West Ba Bear Man is middle-aged, and there is still great room for improvement." Mo Wu showed a disdainful sneer and said.

"Let's go, too! I'll provide you with fire support. Ning Tian said.

Zhao Qing nodded slightly at Ning Tian, and then walked out, Geng Gaojian and Mo Wu also followed, and the three of them turned into an afterimage, sweeping at high speed in the dark night.

The road leading to Sanshan Town became unusually deserted because of the late night, without any vehicles passing by, and the street lamps far away brought a dim light to this road, and unknown insects crackled against the glass cover of the street lamp.

On both sides of the road, there are hillsides, and under the light of the street lamps, you can see the exposed rocks on the hillside, the soil in the crevices of the rocks, overgrown with weeds, and wild trees.

Farther away are the rolling mountains, and it is not unreasonable for the warriors of the other world to choose Sanshan Town as a gathering point, because Sanshan Town is surrounded by continuous mountains, and the terrain is complex and easy to hide, even if something happens, they can retreat calmly.

About five or six minutes later, Zhao Qing and the three of them came to a hillside on the outskirts of Sanshan Town, which is located in the center of a basin in the middle of the rolling mountains, although it is already late at night, the town is still brightly lit, and the outlines of uneven buildings can be seen.

"It's a pity!" Looking at the town in front of him from afar, Zhao Qing sighed.

"If it weren't for the lack of time, the military region would have been able to arrange it calmly, and it wouldn't have been possible to kill so many innocent people." Geng Gaojian on the side also showed a look of regret on his face and spoke.

"There is no pity, the necessary sacrifices are inevitable, as long as you can strangle the warriors of the other world." Unlike Zhao Qing and Geng Gaojian, the Mo family has always been the foundation of the Demon Tiger Gate, even better than those super-rich families, Mo Wu can be said to be from a famous family, and the values cultivated since childhood are naturally different from those of ordinary people.

After that, the three of them did not speak, the night was quiet, there was no sound, perhaps a premonition of disaster, the small animals and insects in the mountain forest disappeared, and the atmosphere seemed a little dignified.

Although he knew that the town in front of him was about to be covered and bombed by hundreds of ballistic missiles, Jia Shihai decided to keep his mouth alive, so the bombing position of the ballistic missiles was cleverly set to ensure that they had the possibility of survival under the premise of severely damaging the warriors of the other world.

Mo Wu was fiddling with his metal fist gloves, the clever design made the metal fist gloves like Transformers, making a rhythmic clicking sound, although he hid it well, Zhao Qing could still feel a touch of tension in his heart.

Geng Gaojian opened the sword gate, took out the Han sword, and used the delicate sword grinding stone made of jade to gently rub the sword blade like **, and his calm face made people unable to see his inner feelings.

The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, so Zhao Qing did not take it lightly, untied the leather bag on his back, and began to assemble his spear.

The spear at this moment was very different from what he used before, after Zhao Qing became the head of the Demon Tiger Sect, he spent a great price to customize a new spear through the master-apprentice relationship between Ning Tian and Jia Shihai.

The spear is divided into three parts, the handle of the spear is a special metal stick that can be assembled in two sections, there is nothing special about this stick, but the spearhead is a special part.

The spearhead is made through a nuclear furnace, and in this world, there are almost no substances that can withstand the extreme heat of about billions of degrees Celsius in nuclear furnaces, and the raw materials for forging this spearhead are collected from the extreme environment of space and refined through nuclear furnaces.

The spearhead is extremely radiant, so it is packed in a special metal box.

Looking at the strip-shaped metal box that Zhao Qing took out of the leather bag, Geng Gao Jian and Mo Wu on the side all showed a look of extreme envy, the special metal refined in the nuclear furnace is the holy object of all martial artists, although this special metal is extremely radiant, ordinary people will die instantly when they come into contact, and the corpse will also mutate, but if the martial artist reaches the realm of a martial arts master, he will be able to resist this kind of radiation.

When the metal box is opened, you can see that the spearhead is a sharp blade in the style of a short sword, the blade is one foot long, and the handle is 10 centimeters, which is the spearhead, and can also be used as a short sword.

The spearhead is a special material of semi-metal and half-crystal, showing a luster as delicate as jade, and there is a faint burst of extremely delicate fluctuations that can distort the air, and this kind of distorted fluctuation is the nuclear radiation attached to the surface of the spearhead.

The tip of the spear is incomparably sharp, the edges of the blades on both sides are thin like cicada wings, and the material of semi-metal and half-crystalline makes the blade flow with a ray of light, like a work of art, with a cold killing beauty.

Zhao Qing can be said to be very fond of this spearhead, holding the handle of the spearhead, it is a short sword, and a few brushes sounded, and a few cold sword flowers suddenly bloomed in the air.

Fingers rubbed on the sword body, and suddenly there was a warm touch, silently running the Great Demon God Hibernation Nirvana, Zhao Qing's body had turned into blood flame form of blood, and immediately ran at high speed, sucking the free energy in the air at the same time, the radiation energy on the short sword was also sucked at the same time.

After a while, Zhao Qing put away his appreciation thoughts, and with a click, he assembled the spear.

Quietly, after the three of them waited on the hillside for a few minutes, there was a sudden roar in the sky, and they saw hundreds of meteor-like missiles flying towards this side.

"Here we go!" Zhao Qing muttered to himself.

In just a moment, hundreds of missiles streaked across the sky and dived towards the town of Sanshan.

Boom~Boom~~Boom......

A loud noise, like a thunderbolt in the earth, the basin where Sanshan Town is located, suddenly rose a red and black mushroom cloud, bursts of heat like a tsunami, surging around, the surrounding trees have spontaneously combusted, under the strong air current, flying sand and rocks, mountain trees, one by one uprooted.

It was only a moment before the explosion stopped, but the black smoke left behind by the mushroom clouds did not dissipate. There was another roar in the sky, and I saw hundreds of helicopter gunships flying from all directions, and huge beams of light were dropped from the helicopters, illuminating the basin of black miasma as if it were day.

Through the smoke, you can see that the basin is full of uneven craters, and the town of Sanshan has disappeared and is in ruins.

Although the sound wave generated by the explosion just now was extremely huge and could stun people, it had no effect on Zhao Qing and the others.

"Let's go!" Zhao Qing greeted the two of them, and his figure had turned into an afterimage, and he swept forward at great speed.

Geng Gaojian disappeared in place silently and followed, as for Mo Wu, he complained in a low voice.

"As for being so positive?"

Despite this, Mo Wu still followed.

In a moment's effort, Zhao Qing had already entered the smoke-filled basin, potholes could be seen everywhere, and the melted soil at the bottom of the potholes was gradually cooling.

After a moment of skimming through the smoke and dust, Zhao Qing suddenly stopped, in his sight, in the center of a pothole, a white humanoid soul floated quietly, and when he got closer, he could see that at the bottom of the pothole, there was a vague humanoid charcoal ash.

"It's really unfortunate that I was hit head-on by a missile." Zhao Qing shook his head slightly, and the floating soul had disappeared.

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