The light gun Kaxiu stared at Mrs. Su's small building, extremely anxious. The forward department will be severely punished by the leader if it loses its troops tonight. The only hope is to hope that the deputy minister can capture Mrs. Su and redeem the crime. But why has he been gone for so long and still hasn't heard from him?

The thought was like a flash in his heart, but the light gun Kaxiu did not stop for the slightest, his body folded, and he rushed towards the chariot that covered his men.

Seeing this, the other drivers hurriedly followed the tactical moves planned by Meng Nan before, and came over to shuttle left and right to intercept.

But the huge net woven with the strongest vines, under the invincible light gun of this person, is as fragile as the membrane of a woman's first time.

"Tactical evasion!"

Bian Liancheng was finally freed from the miserable situation of escaping like a rabbit, and hurriedly shouted. Among the riders present, no one knew better than him how terrible this light gun Kaxiu was.

When the riders heard Bian Liancheng's order, they separated left and right like butterflies wearing flowers, and kept dodging the light gun Kaxiu, and by the way, rounding up those third-level Kaxiu.

The car circled left and right, and the light gun Kaxiu felt as if he had punched him in the air, and a powerful and uncomfortable feeling made him feel more and more angry in his heart. He let out a loud cry and turned his head, his bloodshot eyes glaring at one of the cars.

Bian Liancheng was glared at by the light gun Kaxiu, and his legs and stomach were weak. The undisguised murderous intent in the other party's eyes was what he was most afraid of.

"Spich, there are so many cars, why are you staring at me?"

Bian Liancheng drove the car to escape with his life, and muttered angrily. He thought that it was precisely because he gave the order just now that he made the light gun card repair the idea of capturing the thief and the king.

Once the light gun Kaxiu exerted his full strength, his speed was far beyond that of Bian Liancheng's car surnamed Superman. It only took a few breaths before he caught up with Bian Liancheng.

"Die!" The light gun Kaxiu Tiger roared, and the light gun stabbed out like lightning.

"Your whole family is Beachy!" Bian Lian gritted his teeth and desperately pulled the steering device.

There was a crunch click, and the sturdy steering gear was broken by the edges. And his car turned the front of the car upward, and flew into the air like a rocket.

Bian Liancheng was so frightened that he screamed, but the light gun of the man in black also stabbed into the air.

The light gun Kaxiu snorted, his body was raised, and in an instant, he caught up with the car that was rushing upward, and stabbed out with a shot.

There was a boom. The car, which was connected by the side, exploded in the air, and a huge cloud of dazzling fireworks bloomed.

"Your whole family is Beachy!" The sound of the edge line quickly streaked across the night sky. His figure rolled and fell in the air.

It turned out that Bian Liancheng broke the steering device just now, and immediately chose to jump out of the car.

The light gun Kaxiu only felt that the tyrannical intent in his heart was slightly soothed, and he no longer paid attention to the free-falling Bian Liancheng, turned around and raised his gun to kill the other car.

After all, the height of the jumping car was thirty or forty meters above the ground, which was enough to smash this guy into a ball of flesh.

Who knows, with a soft sound of 'Peng', a big umbrella suddenly opened on the top of Bian Liancheng's head. His rapidly falling figure was slow, and one person and one umbrella slowly fell, accompanied by cold rain in the air, but it was a bit chic.

"Brother Meng Nan really has no last resort!" Bian Liancheng secretly wiped a cold sweat, and his admiration for Meng Nan in his heart increased by a few percentage points again.

Each car is equipped with a huge umbrella, which Meng Nan has repeatedly advised. On earth, parachutes are already a necessary life-saving equipment on airplanes, but when it comes to the Kepu Federation, this is an epoch-making great invention.

Bian Liancheng's escape from death also caused cheers and applause from the crowd below. The creature smiled and waved to the crowd below, nodding as if the king had returned.

But this scene seriously stimulated the man in black with a light gun.

He stopped suddenly, his bloodshot eyes fixed on the fluttering Bian Liancheng, and with a low curse in his mouth, the man and the gun were united, and rushed towards Bian Liancheng.

I'm rubbing, it's going to die! Bian Liancheng didn't pretend to be thirteen this time, trembling all over, and he was extremely resentful of the cheering crowd below. The soul is faint, shouting Mao, you guys, Lao Tzu was killed by you. With only an umbrella, how can you hide from this perverted guy.

The tip of the light spear rubbed violently against the air, emitting a red glow and a thunderous sound, like a comet dragging a long tail, crashing into Bian Liancheng with his eyes closed and waiting for death.

"Punch me!"

The roar of the tiger was like a god stepping through the thunder, and a figure who hurried to the scene, waving his fists, conjured up a barrier of white light, blocking the front of the light gun in the air.

The light gun and the light fist collided fiercely, and there was a loud bang. The two figures each fell backwards, then stood firm in the air.

Two men of the same size, ten meters apart, are far away from each other.

"Yin Guang Chong! It's you? ”

"Mo Ying, you actually joined the Black Wind Bandits!"

Yin Guangchong looked at the light gun Kaxiu opposite in disbelief, with an extremely disappointed look on his face.

This light gun Kaxiu Moying was originally Yin Guangchong's classmate at the Supreme Kaxiu School back then. The two of them were the best in their class, and they had participated in many school trials together. It's a very irreversible friendship.

However, Yin Guangchong was originally a peripheral child of the Yin family, and returned to the family after completing his studies. And Mo Ying claimed that he wanted to go to the chaos of the federal border to continue his practice. After a big drunken getaway, the two parted ways.

Time flies, the fungus is blackened, and the banana is soft. The re-meeting of two former friends has become this sad situation. Life encounters are really speechless.

"Mo Ying! How did you come to join the bandits? Yin Guang Chong withdrew the light fist gloves, and the airflow card under his feet sprayed rapidly, and he instantly came to Mo Ying's face.

The spear in Mo Ying's hand was rushed, and the fingerprint of the halberd was light.

"Don't take your gloves off! Now, it's not time to catch up! ”

Yin Guangchong's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you still unwilling to accept failure?" Look at ......"

By this time, the Inca company's security members had joined the battle, and with the help of nineteen chariots, they had wiped out the remaining members of the Black Wind Pirates. It can be said that now Mo Ying has become an out-and-out commander of the light pole.

Mo Ying's face was unmoved, and his body was straight in the air, as sharp and lonely as the light gun in his hand.

"The reason why you won't be delayed because of the old days is because we haven't lost yet."

Yin Guangchong is also a person with seven tricks, hearing Mo Ying's words, and then looking at the lack of the most important person in the field, he looked at the small building in the distance, and his face changed greatly.

"Could it be that Mrs. Su ...... there?"

"Kill me and you can do what you want!"

The light gun in Mo Ying's hand pointed at the sky, and a decisive voice sounded: "Do you remember the school's motto?" Back then we swore an oath together, and now, when it's time to verify it, let's fight! ”

"I choose my life, I will be faithful, I will be faithful, I will be one heart and one virtue, and I will carry it out throughout!" Yin Guangchong silently recited the school motto, the trace of sadness in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he roared with a spring thunder in his tongue: "Fight!" ”

The two figures quickly intertwined in the air, the light gun and the light fist conjured up a dreamlike blurred light and shadow, and the sound of Yin Guangchong came from high in the air.

"Hurry up and rescue the Headmaster!"

"Oh no, Brother Meng Nan is there too!" Long Aotian thought of it, and couldn't care about the excitement of the duel between the two major Kaxiu in the air, so he turned around and ran towards Xiaolou.

"Get in the car!" At this time, Bian Liancheng had already asked for a car from a car team member, and flew directly to Xiaolou with Long Aotian.

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What is the difference in strength between Level 4 Cassiu and Level 2 combatants? This question has been discussed before, and the core of the discussion is only how much time the second-level combatants can last.

Ten seconds? Twenty seconds? Or even a minute?

The fourth-level Kaxiu with a terrifying mask, his iceberg-like gray eyes were already faintly bloodshot. Under his spurt, the three lightsabers were like three fateful murder weapons chasing souls and life, and they launched uninterrupted covering all-round strikes towards Meng Nan one after another.

Because, a chill to the bones had already made him feel the stagnation of blood circulation.

Knowing that the Black Wind Thieves were coming, Mrs. Su was naturally the object of focus here, how could Meng Nan not bother here. Just now, when he was entangled in the black-clothed Kaxiu, Mrs. Su had already activated the first layer of defense.

Ice Hell!

A huge transparent wall covered with fresh-keeping cards fell from the ceiling, isolating Mrs. Su and Su Mengxin from the battle. Hundreds of fresh-keeping cards exuded a cold wave that made the blood freeze, and through the air flow cards mixed in the middle, they kept blowing a biting cold air towards the two people in the battle.

Black-clothed Kasiu had never experienced such a harsh battle that his strength was less than thirty percent. Even so, Meng Nan's body was still covered with wounds. Under normal circumstances, Meng Nan would be a cat with nine lives, and he would not be able to die anymore.

Never try to defeat an SB because he will lower your IQ to the same level as him and then defeat you with a lot of experience...... Inexplicably, the black-clothed Kaxiu had playful lines in a certain card shadow in his heart.

The current situation is similar to this line......

However, how could a fourth-level Kaxiu be defeated by such a botched skill! So, let me show you how powerful I am when I'm angry! "Prison of the Sword!" With the roar of the black-clothed Kaxiu, the three swords merged into a huge lightsaber in the air, and slowly flew towards Meng Nan. As the lightsaber slowly advanced, a small lightsaber the size of an index finger continued to form in the air, like the wingman of the main ship, weaving a magnificent but cruel web of death, enveloping Meng Nan with the shadow of death......

Sorry, going to a meeting today, the update is a little irregular. I kindly click it, and I would like to collect it, and I would like to receive a ticket.

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