94 Thunder Kill

The face is white, and the middle-aged person needs to hear it, and the face has completely changed. Dead and white, extremely ugly, the majesty and pride just now were gone, and the incomparable fear in his heart, he looked at the other three Saint Rank peak powerhouses next to him, with pleading eyes, but after the three Saint Rank peak powerhouses hesitated a little, they turned their heads away.

The dignity of the strong is what every strong person has.

In fact, if it were them and stood in Tang Fan's position, they might be even more angry.

If you want to blame, you can only blame this guy for being too uninteresting, targeting Tang Fan everywhere is a provocation in this field, and now, his provocation has really angered the other party, and he has to pay the price for it.

Seeing that no one at the peak of the three holy ranks was willing to stand up for him, the middle-aged man with a white face and beard suddenly looked at Bai Lei.

"This Tang Divine Envoy, you see, now is the time for us to employ people, and the strength of the peak of the Holy Rank is also a force that is not weak..."

"Your Excellency Commander, the dignity of the strong is inviolable, and I remember someone said before that in the face of tens of millions of underworld troops, there is no difference between one more Saint Rank Peak and one Saint Rank Peak." Tang Fan said.

"This" Bailey had nothing to say for a while, everything was self-inflicted.

"Fiona-sama, Fiona-sama," the middle-aged man with a blank face, turned to the final goal, intending to grasp the last straw.

"The dignity of the strong cannot be desecrated." Fiona didn't show up, but she did hear her voice.

As soon as he heard this, this middle-aged man with a white face and beard suddenly became weak, and his whole body sat on the chair, his face was as gray as his eyes were blank.

"However, for the sake of Commander Bailey's face, I give you two options." Tang Fan said lightly.

The middle-aged man seemed to grasp some hope, and stared at Tang Fan tightly, hoping that Tang Fan would say a word to let him go.

"The first option is called suicide." Tang Fan said, suddenly making the other party desperate again.

"The second option is to fight to the death with a warrior of the Eternal Squad." Tang Fan said again.

"I'll choose the second one." The face was white, and the middle-aged man didn't need to think about it, so he said directly.

"Good." Tang Fan said: "Now, go outside, Your Excellency Commander, I hope you will gather the strong people on the Fateh defense line to come and watch, and see what kind of fate it will be to desecrate the dignity of the strong." ”

In fact, Tang Fan did this for a purpose, that is, to let them see how powerful the warriors of the Immortal Squad were, which would be more conducive to the actions of the Immortal Squad and avoid some possible and unnecessary troubles.

Bailey quickly spread the news and summoned the strong men of the Fateh defense line.

And the Immortal Squad, naturally, also appeared.

"Tang Divine Envoy, you can't be untrustworthy, as long as I defeat a soldier of the Immortal Squad, you will let me go, right?" The middle-aged man hurriedly said.

Van nodded.

"Tang Shen reassures you, I will definitely not kill the warriors of the Immortal Squad." The middle-aged man said.

"Whatever." Tang Fan said casually.

By this time, a large number of people had already arrived.

On the Fateh defensive line, a decisive battle platform was temporarily set up, and many strong men rushed over, not understanding what was going on, and then learned about it.

"That's right, a strong man should have the dignity of a strong man, and I very much agree with that."

"Yes, the dignity of the strong cannot be desecrated, and if the dignity of the strong is desecrated, they must be punished."

"If it were me, I would just shoot and kill the other party, without giving the other party a chance."

Talk.

"It's too reckless, now is the time to employ people, and we should unite our forces against the army of the underworld."

"Yes, it's done with no regard for the overall situation."

Some agreed, and of course, some opposed.

However, none of these could change Tang Fan's decision.

"Qin Taisheng, you come to power." Tang Fan said.

Tai Sheng said in a deep voice, flashed, and appeared directly on the decisive table.

"That's a lot of speed." Everyone was amazed.

When the middle-aged man saw Qin Taisheng's speed, his heart sank, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Blasphemy against the strong can only be washed away by death." Qin Taisheng only said a word, then flashed and attacked.

Qin Taisheng's speed was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of the middle-aged man in an instant, and a punch was blasted out, fast and powerful, and the middle-aged man only saw a fist, which was rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, with a strong aura of oppression.

This punch, as if shattering the void, amazed the viewers, and many people put themselves in their shoes and imagined what they should do when they faced this punch.

As a result, there is no way to dodge, only to resist.

Therefore, the middle-aged man also resisted, he quickly crossed his hands in front of him, blocking Qin Taisheng's punch, and with a bang, the terrifying power exploded instantly.

Under this punch, the middle-aged man only felt a terrifying force, as if he had destroyed his two arms, and a burst of energy directly blasted into his body.

Then, Qin Taisheng's next blow came, a tui broke through the air, as if destroying the mountains and mountains, the air was squeezed, and the strong sense of oppression made the middle-aged man almost suffocate, and the surrounding air was more like being squeezed and restrained, making the middle-aged man's movements sluggish.

Bang, when the middle-aged man didn't even have time to dodge and resist, Qin Taisheng's tui had already bombarded his body, and with a bang, the whole person flew out like a cannonball.

Blood spurted out wildly, Qin Taisheng was unforgiving, and the speed was extremely fast and quickly followed, appearing directly in the sky above the middle-aged man, his fists blasted out, like a cannon bombarded the middle-aged man's body, and the two bangs were accompanied by a clicking sound, and it was the sound of a broken skull.

More blood spurted out, and the middle-aged man kept screaming, intending to beg for mercy, but Qin Taisheng would not give him this opportunity, Tang Fan had already issued a killing order, and ordered Qin Taisheng to bombard the other party with a thunderous momentum, giving the strong men of the Fateh defense line an impression that the immortal squad was a strong and unprovoked existence.

"It's too fast!"

"What a horrible attack."

"Yes, I don't have the ability to fight back at all, I can only be attacked again and again."

"This guy is going to die this time."

The middle-aged man's body fell to the ground, and blood kept bulging out from his mouth.

Then, the middle-aged man's body slammed heavily on the ground, and Qin Taisheng swooped down in mid-air, his knees down, about to finish.

"Stop!" Suddenly, someone shouted, but Qin Taisheng was unmoved, and finally fell, and a tooth-aching clicking sound followed.