The other end of the street.

An ordinary poisonous corpse was cut through the neck by Lin Yijun's saber, and under the infusion of star power, half of his neck cracked and fell directly.

Lin Yijun smiled lightly, playing with this kind of ordinary poisonous corpse, he had no pressure at all.

Raising his head, looking at the city center, looking at this seven-son mansion, "This kind of storage is the biggest motivation for martial artists, and only by challenging it can we prove who is the strongest martial artist." But Lin Yijun then shook his head and muttered, "It's a pity that my strength is not enough to challenge." ”

Thinking of the number one master of Titan City, Zhu He, even Lin Yijun was sure that Zhu He had no possibility of challenging this one existence.

"Now, the most important thing is to improve your own strength."

Only when you become stronger, can you not respond to all changes, and the warriors in Titan City are all crazy people, and they are cultivating with their lives. The end of the world is almost three years, and no one knows what the upper limit of the warrior is. In the past, it was thought that ten dans were the upper limit, but with the emergence of several ten-dan martial artists, and then their strength was still growing, it seemed that ten dans were not yet the upper limit.

It is rumored that someone has broken through the eleven paragraphs, but I don't know if it's true or not.

"Poof!"

Zou Wu's weapon cut off the neck of a poisonous corpse, and said, "Head, what are you thinking?" ”

"Haha, I'm wondering what the upper limit of our martial artists is."

However, there was finally a wave of poisonous corpses, among which there were several elite poisonous corpses.

Lin Yijun concentrated his spiritual power, shook the saber in his hand slightly, and said with a light smile: "Finally, a few heavyweight elite poisonous corpses have come." ”

The two of them just looked at each other and rushed forward.

The weapon was flickering with a halo of star power, and the knife rose and fell, but in a moment, this wave of ordinary poisonous corpses fell under the knife. And the lonely few elite poisonous corpses roared, waved their arms, and smashed hard. Under the ferocity, a car next to it was even swept up and overturned.

It's just that Lin Yijun and Zou Wu were not surprised, and under the crossover of the two, in less than three minutes, one of the elite poisonous corpses was strangled and killed.

Suddenly......

"Old Gao, enemy attack."

Zhang Zhi's roar rang out, and it was heard far away in this silent city.

Lin Yijun and Zou Wu's faces changed color at the same time, they glanced at each other, and without words, they rushed out like cannonballs.

……

Gao Wanquan stiffened.

Time is only three seconds, three seconds.

Zhou Zheng knew that he only had three seconds to solve the battle, and once he had no way to solve this Gao Wanquan within three seconds, his counterattack was absolutely crazy. And on the other hand, Lin Yijun and the two of them will also arrive here within a minute, forming a situation of encirclement.

"Ah......h

Zhou Zheng roared, and Gao Wanquan's war knife inserted in his shoulder spurted blood when it was sprinkled back on his shoulder.

This way of using one's own body as a means of yin* is actually extremely dangerous, because one carelessness is no different from sending one's own neck to the other party's blade.

"Three seconds!"

Zhou Zheng roared, the edge on the dagger skyrocketed, and the star power in his body was used, and the dagger was sent in again.

The muscle structure of the eight-stage martial artist is so strong, which can be seen.

"Die!"

Zhou Zheng roared again, and the dagger was once again forced, gritting his teeth, and enduring the sharp pain in his shoulder.

"Two seconds!"

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and Gao Wanquan's eyes showed a look of panic and despair. He was terrified that his body was strangely unable to move, he didn't know what was going on, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that the dagger around his neck was devouring his life inch by inch.

For the person in front of him, Gao Wanquan will never be mistaken, Zhou Zheng, who should have died, actually stood in front of him.

A few days ago, the other party was a fifth-dan, but now it is a sixth-dan, and it is still in the middle stage.

"Isn't he dead? Being fanned by a high-level poisonous corpse is himself, and his bones will be shattered, but why can he stand in front of him unscathed, why? Why? ”

Gao Wanquan roared, but he couldn't roar a single character.

"One second!"

Zhou Zheng roared, and under the infusion of star power, the dagger finally pierced the opponent's trachea, and then under the force, a large hole was cut.

With this kind of injury, Gao Wanquan is no longer able to return to the sky, even if it is Da Luo Jin Xian, it cannot be saved.

After completing this fatal stab, Zhou Zheng withdrew the dagger, then turned around and began to run wildly.

On the street entrance.

In the distance, the figures of Lin Yijun and Zou Wu appeared, running past as fast as lightning, bringing out a remnant.

But what caught their eyes was a figure that turned away, and Gao Wanquan knelt on the street, clutching his neck. Blood was gushing down, in the sun, unusually crimson, killing like numb, they knew that this gushing blood needed to be traumatized multiple times.

In a few breaths, they appeared beside Gao Wanquan.

"Old ......"

Zou Wu roared and helped Gao Wanquan.

And Lin Yijun bypassed Gao Wanquan's side and chased towards this back, the saber in his hand, under the anger, exuded a dazzling light, and the edge flickered.

Zhou Zheng knew that Lin Yijun was coming, and in the plan, it was impossible for them to come so quickly.

"I still underestimate their strength, but ......" Zhou Zheng covered the wound on his shoulder, and while running, he smeared the golden creation medicine, and then turned a corner, at an angle that Lin Yijun couldn't see, directly entered the state of stealth, and then climbed up to the second floor lightly, completely unmoving.

Lin Yijun, who rushed over, snorted past and chased forward.

But in the line of sight, there was no figure of Zhou Zheng at all, and even the poisonous corpses on the street did not even have a trace of abnormality.

The streets, empty.

"Ahh......h

Lin Yijun roared, venting his anger, the saber in his hand slashed out, and a knife qi rolled up, flew dozens of meters away, and slashed into the group of poisonous corpses, directly splitting a poisonous corpse into two halves. His youthful face showed a hideous appearance, and the green tendons of his hand holding the saber appeared.

The loss of the target made Lin Yijun angry, but there was nowhere to go.

As if thinking of something, Lin Yijun turned around again and returned in the direction of Gao Wanquan.

……

"Lao Gao, Lao Gao, cheer up, cheer up!"

Zou Wu helped Gao Wanquan and covered his neck with his hands, but the blood was still flowing.

"Week, Week, Week, Week......"

Gao Wanquan felt that his life was passing quickly, and said with all his might, but the trachea was torn open, and he could barely speak. could only hold Zou Wu's hand tightly, his eyes were full of fear, and he had a heartfelt fear for Zhou Zheng.

Lin Yijun, who returned, stood indifferently beside Gao Wanquan, and a deep voice sounded: "Sue me, who is it, who is it!" ”

Zou Wu said anxiously: "Say, who is it, say it quickly." ”

"Zhou, Zhou......"

Suddenly, Gao Wanquan burst out with the last trace of potential, and shouted in a vague voice: "Zhou, Zhou, Zhou Zheng......"

The voice stopped abruptly, Gao Wanquan's eyes widened, and he was already killed.

Lin Yijun and Zou Wu were shocked.

"Zhou Zheng, how is it possible, how can it be Zhou Zheng, isn't he already dead?" Zou Wu let out a roar of disbelief, and this news made it difficult for him to accept. Moreover, how could a fifth-stage martial artist kill Zhang Zhi and Gao Wanquan at the same time, Lao Zhang and Lao Gao, but in the middle of the eighth stage.

No matter how much he thinks about it, he can't accept this fact.

Even Lin Yijun can't accept it, Zhang Zhi and Gao Wanquan, their strength, Lin Yijun knows, but in just a few minutes, they were killed, and they were also a fifth-stage martial artist.

"Zhou Zheng!"

Lin Yijun roared suddenly, and there was a fierce murderous and cold killing intent in his voice, which spread.

The sound travels far and wide in this silent city.

On the roof of a residential building, Zhou Zheng removed the stealth, and then stood on the rooftop, silently watching the two people in the distance.

As if he had discovered something, Lin Yijun suddenly turned around, and from a distance, he happened to see Zhou Zheng's figure appear on the rooftop, his eyeholes contracted, and he roared again: "Zhou Zheng, it's really you." ”

Zhou Zheng smiled lightly, put his hand on his neck, made a blind throat salute, and then turned around and disappeared on the rooftop.

"I'm going to kill him."

Zou Wu stood up, murderous.

Lin Yijun's face changed, and suddenly as if he had thought of something, he shouted, "It's not good, Ah Shan." He refracted a refraction, and he didn't even care about the corpses of Gao Wanquan and Zhang Zhi, and he was already catapulted out of the street. It was Zou Wu who heard the word Ah Shan, his face turned pale, and he chased after Lin Yijun.

……

On the rooftop.

Ash's body was already cold, and the scorching sun couldn't bring him a trace of warmth.

Lin Yijun stood tremblingly in front of Ah Shan's corpse, clenching his fists tightly, Ah Zhi was dead, and together with Zhang Zhi and Gao Wanquan, the hardware team was no longer there. Who would have thought that the number one assassination team in Titan City would die under the assassination of the enemy, which is really a great irony.

"Ah Shan, he has been killed in front of Lao Zhang and Lao Gao." Lin Yijun's voice was surprisingly flat.

Zou Wu nodded, "This week's strong planning power has calculated all of us." ”

"He didn't die that day, and we don't know how he escaped the hands of a high-level poisonous corpse. But this Zhou Zheng must have observed us for a long time and knows our laws. Lin Yijun stood at the edge of the rooftop, looking at the big city, but his mood was completely different from before.

"What do we do next?"

Lin Yijun was very calm, and said in a deep voice: "We are Zhou Zheng's prey now, and if we are not dealt with, he will not give up, because he knows that letting us leave the city and return to Titan City will bring him and his family a disaster." ”