The figure of the mad ghost retreated violently, retreating into the dense crowd, frightened, and about to give the order to attack, but a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "If you move, you will die." ”

When the mad ghost heard this, it was like seeing a ghost, and the ghost wings behind him wanted to wave, but as soon as the black wing moved, a glacial sword full of ornamental surnames was placed on his neck, and the tip of the sword exuded a cold air......

The figure of the mad ghost stopped abruptly, froze, and his pupils were frightened, like a wood carving, and he didn't even dare to move his fingers.

Wang Ping's figure appeared behind the mad ghost, the strength of the mad ghost was much weaker than imagined, although it was a ghost, but at most, it could only be compared to the source qi of the beginning of the Void Spirit Realm, under his terrifying speed, he almost didn't even have time to resist.

The first three source qi people, when they reach the first hurdle of the Void Spirit Realm, although they still have the combat power of the higher level, but even if they are ghost qi, they only have the combat power of the first order, and the weather person of the Great Perfection of Creation is estimated to only have the combat power of the half-step Void Spirit Realm, and the domineering spirit may only be able to fight with the Void Spirit Realm.

But this is only relatively speaking, there are also strong and weak among the top three source qi, some can kill people across borders, and some can only fight beyond the level, such as Luo Zhu is a good example, only the awakening realm is complete, but the real combat power is not weaker than the half-step Void Spirit Realm, and even if you really want to fight to the death, the Void Spirit Realm can compete.

Crossing the level and crossing the border are two completely different concepts, generally at least the third order or more, in order to be regarded as having the combat power to cross the border, such as Luo Zhu and Wang Ping are very good interpretations.

Luo Zhu awakened the Great Perfection, the combat power of the half-step Void Spirit Realm, Wang Ping, the Creation Realm Dacheng, the combat power of the Void Spirit Realm Xiaocheng, and even above.

"You can't kill me!" The madman panicked.

Wang Ping's eyes were calm, and the ghost wings flashed behind him with a deadly metallic glow.

Jun Wuru and the others also rushed here in an instant, more than a dozen people were all the source qi of the Creation Realm Dacheng or above, this wave of people pierced into the crowd like a sharp knife, and where more than a dozen people passed, it was a bloody storm, and ordinary people were killed without even seeing their shadows......

Brush Brush Brush! Jun Ruthless and other more than a dozen figures instantly fell around Wang Ping, waiting for the battle, and at the cannon, Feng Zuo and several other powerful soldiers also arrived instantly, and the muzzle of the cannon suddenly turned the object......

The situation is turned in an instant, and the madman is captured alive and the cannon is controlled.

The whole process went smoothly beyond everyone's imagination, and even Wang Ping's eyes flashed with surprise, unconsciously, he already had such a powerful power.

If it weren't for the carelessness of the crazy ghosts and others, and not being confused by Wang Ping's appearance, it would probably not be so easy to gain the initiative under the cannon, but facts have proved that the battlefield is changing rapidly, and a carelessness may lead to a complete collapse.

"Don't worry about the crazy ghosts, if they don't die, it's us who die!" Just when Wang Ping and others thought they were in control of the overall situation, a hysterical roar suddenly came from the crowd.

"If we don't kill them, they will kill us." Immediately, someone chimed in.

"Yes, they won't let us go." ……

The echoes were echoed one after another, as if premeditated.

Brush Brush Brush! A very heavy machine gun instantly changed the muzzle, all aimed at Wang Ping and others, but did not dare to act rashly, although Wang Ping's first army did not have a large number of heavy weapons, but once tens of thousands of guns were fired, the lethality caused was not to be underestimated.

"Bastard! Zhang Tian, what do you want to do?! "The most nervous and anxious person is not Wang Pingren, but the crazy ghost who was captured alive, the crazy ghost never thought that Zhang Tian, the guy sent by his trading partner, would hit him at a critical moment, and depending on the situation, Zhang Tian seems to have controlled a lot of people.

This discovery gave the mad ghost a bad premonition.

"Did Zhou Peng ask you to do this?!" The mad ghost's face was gloomy, and he even wanted to act regardless of Wang Ping's glacial sword, and in an instant, a cold light flashed in front of the mad ghost.

Yes! A terrible scream suddenly sounded, and a severed arm fell to the ground abruptly.

The mad ghost stared at Wang Ping with a resentful face, covering the broken arm, the broken arm was constantly covered by cold ice, not a trace of blood flowed down, the ice was constantly spreading, and the cold and pain that penetrated the soul made the mad ghost's face distorted.

Wang Ping's eyes were also gloomy and murderous, and he said coldly: "I'm not interested in watching your infighting!" And, at the moment, it seems that your value is no longer reflected. ”

Looking at the murderous intent in Wang Ping's eyes, the mad ghost's heart trembled, and a feeling of regret gradually spread to his heart, he thought it would be a sheep, but he never expected that it was not a sheep that came to the door, but a demonic beast.

Whew! The mad ghost endured the pain, and the ghost qi in his body burst out, blocking the severed arm, and the spreading cold ice stopped, but no matter how the mad ghost drove his body, he couldn't get this cold ice power from the wound, on the contrary, this cold ice power was still eroding his ghost qi.

In the distance, a middle-aged man was clustered in a dense crowd, surrounded by a large number of heavy weapons, not only heavy machine guns, but even heavy machine guns.

The middle-aged man was obviously very jealous of Wang Ping's strength, so he cowered in dense protection.

Wang Ping's heart flashed with a touch of coldness, it seems that without sacrifice, it is absolutely impossible to overcome the problem in front of him, sacrifice, when Wang Ping first incorporated this team, he already had this kind of plan, except for the loss of high-end combat power that will make Wang Ping feel distressed, the rest of the soldiers, Wang Ping does not care much.

"I don't know what you're talking about, we just want to live." Zhang Tian said expressionlessly.

"You're coming from the southeast." Zhang Tian suddenly said to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping was silent, the middle-aged man was only a master of the Creation Realm, and his strength was average, but the powerful weapons around him were too dense, even if his speed was fast enough, but if he really faced such a dense artillery fire, I am afraid that there would be nowhere to escape......

Wang Ping's ghost qi burst out, and the ghost qi that spread all over the sky permeated out, and Jun Wuru and the others also raised their strength to the highest when they saw this.

"A word of advice, it's better not to act rashly." Zhang Tian said, and suddenly took out a strangely shaped pistol from his arms, this is a strange pistol, the overall shape of the gun is like a prostrate dragon head, and the pitch-black muzzle is an angry dragon's mouth, which flashes with a little black light......

Being pointed at by this strange pistol, Wang Ping actually felt a strong sense of crisis, and Wang Ping's pupils shrank suddenly, what kind of weapon is this? It can have such power, Wang Ping has no doubt about the power of this gun, a weapon that can give him a sense of crisis, and it must have great lethality for the powerhouses of the Void Spirit Realm.

But Wang Ping is not afraid, he really wants to fight, although he and others will lose a lot, but the victory is in hand, with the help of external weapons, although the strength is also very strong, but after all, he cannot use it as freely as his own strength.

"You think you're in control of the big picture." Wang Ping's eyes flashed with endless killing intent, and a piece of ice and fire suddenly poured out of his arm, the ice river was cold, the black hell was black and the fire was black, and the air around him suddenly fell into the double heaven of ice and fire.

The black fire burst out, Wang Ping's palm grabbed the mad ghost's throat like lightning, and tightly pinched the mad ghost's throat, and the overwhelming black fire burst out on his arm, wanting to devour the mad ghost......

Since it can't play a role in restraining this team, then the mad ghost loses its value.

"Don't kill me, I know a lot of valuable things?" The mad ghost felt the breath of hell coming from the black fire, and the mad ghost lost even the courage to fight to the death.

The black fire in Wang Ping's hand froze slightly, but he didn't ask, if he was a crazy ghost, he couldn't convince him, and he couldn't escape death.

Seeing that Wang Ping was so unscrupulous, Zhang Tian's face sank, and the black light gun in his hand pointed straight at Wang Ping, but he didn't dare to pull the trigger, Wang Ping and others brought him too much pressure, so that Zhang Tian did not have the slightest certainty.

"I know the secret of the number two person in the White Cloud Gathering Place, who is developing a terrifying weapon, which is the technology of an alien civilization." The mad ghost believes that anything that boosts strength in this day and age has an irresistible allure of attraction.

When Wang Ping heard this, the black fire in his hand suddenly stopped, and the weapon? Alien civilizations?

"And who is he?" Wang Ping's eyes looked at Zhang Tian.

"Crazy! Shut up. Zhang Tian's face suddenly swelled with a chill, if he let the people in the white cloud gathering place know his identity and have some contact with the mad ghost and others, then even if he finally completed the task and controlled the power of the mad ghost, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape death.

The matter of his cooperation with the mad ghost can't be known to the people in front of him, and even if he does, he must not let the backers behind him be exposed, just thinking about the leader's methods, Zhang Tian feels that his soul is trembling.

Tens of thousands of people, even if Zhang Tian's troops are several times more, they can't kill them all, there will definitely be fish that slip through the net, and the closest base to this place is only the Baiyun Gathering Place, once the news of his cooperation with the mad ghost spreads, the impact will definitely be sensational.

Zhang Tian is also a well-known high-level figure in the Baiyun gathering place, and he is the number one confidant of the No. 2 person, which can easily make the No. 1 person suspicious, and the suspicion is exactly the truth.

"He is the number two person in the Baiyun gathering place, Zhou Peng's number one henchman, he is the ......" The mad ghost's voice stopped abruptly, as if he thought of something terrible, and looked at Wang Ping with a frightened face.

"The number one henchman of the number two person, it seems that he is worth much more than you." Wang Ping's voice was flat, and the black fire in his hand poured out overwhelmingly, completely engulfing the mad ghost.

The crazy ghost wanted to live, but he didn't expect to sell his last value, the information of the crazy ghost really made Wang Ping very excited, but obviously, the middle-aged man Zhang Tian in front of him knew much more than the crazy ghost, how to choose, there was no need to think about it.

The mad ghost struggled frantically in Wang Ping's black fire, but the power of the black fire that poured out directly from Wang Ping's body and was directly caught by Wang Ping was obviously much more terrifying.

In just a few blinks, the mad ghost had no life, and the corpse was thrown to the ground by Wang Ping, and the black fire was still burning, not ashes, and the black fire was not extinguished.

"Fire!" Zhang Tian roared violently, the black light gun in his hand was violently pulled, and a hideous chill flashed on his face, he must not let this group of people leave here alive.

The rain of bullets poured out frantically, and the war broke out......