Chapter Twenty-Nine: Whose Life and Death?

It was getting late, and the street lights were on. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

All the way to the west, the quality of the road slowly deteriorates, and the lights slowly dim until there are no more lights.

This long dark night gave Gu Dongping the feeling of just arriving at the Fangs Battlefield, different scenes, similar mental paths.

Beneath the splendor of the empire is a dark shadow, and any physical object has a false face, a dark side, and a real face, and the self-preservation of living beings and the subjective perception of human beings give it a different face.

Therefore, Gu Dongping can be shrouded in sadness, but he will not be affected by sadness, and he will not easily draw conclusions.

However, the Huwei Gang did give him a faint disgust.

Sting!

The guard who led the way in front braked suddenly, drawing a long trace, Gu Dongping, who was sitting in the car behind, was naturally fine, Brother Peng looked at the ghostly convoy in front of him, and stopped the car in time.

Gu Dongping's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, Xie Feipeng knew that he was angry.

He is the same, after experiencing the hyena's farewell, no one is immune to this kind of scene, the key is disgusting.

Gu Dongping stayed by his sister's side and said to Xie Feipeng, "Brother Peng, go to the front to see what's going on, what's going on?"

After calming Gu Xiaoyu's emotions, Gu Dongping stepped forward.

There were five cars parked in front of them with their headlights on, and the long column-shaped lights were shining straight through, and moths and insects could be seen dancing in the light.

Xie Feipeng had already stepped forward, and through the light, he could see that Old Man Li was being helped up, and Shu Taiyong was dragged behind by a soldier in a daze, obviously to protect him.

More than 20 people got out of the car on the opposite side, dressed in combat uniforms, and there were very few people wearing armor.

He sensed the aura, eight of them were transcendent realms, and the others were at the peak of body refining, and it was okay to bully and bully ordinary people, but it was not a little worse to deal with the Gu family armor soldiers.

The sound of swearing mixed with the roar of cars was noisy.

Xie Feipeng's toes were a little bit, and he was wearing a wolf-shaped armament, and his speed increased in the moonlight, plus he had just cultivated the next part of the Cutting Script, although he was not proficient in using it, but the speed increased very quickly.

The martial arts of the world are broadly divided into four categories: heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, and these four categories have no distinction between high and low but have different depths.

This style occupies the yellow character, and it is a medium-to-upper existence of yellow martial arts, and it is a martial art that can be cultivated all the way to the Infinite Realm.

Xie Feipeng opened his hands like an eagle, lifted one by one, grabbed Lao Li Tou and Shu Taiyong and stepped back.

Yikes!

Fingers like iron claws passed over the clothes of the two people, and when they were put down, the two of them stood still, and this vertical was more than ten meters!

Gu Dongping looked at the backs of the two of them, there were holes but the skin inside was not hurt at all, and he knew that his strength had improved again.

The four ancient family armor soldiers who resisted in front silently drew their knives and lined up in time.

The four armor soldiers stand high and low, the body is low, and some stand upright, each other is horns, dots form lines, lines form surfaces, and surfaces are staggered, locking a space.

But without Gu Dongping's order, not a single person moved!

The leader of the roadblock in front looked at the four soldiers who wanted to resist and Gu Dongping who was standing behind, estimated each other's strength, and smiled coldly.

"Boy, hurry up and hand over the old immortal who killed a thousand knives and that kid, don't force me to do it"

The corner of Gu Dongping's mouth flickered, and he pointed to the mark on his leather armor, "Who sent you, do you know who we are?" Let your leader come and talk to me."

A quiet place in the night.

This small thing becomes less clear under the reflection of the headlights of the car, and the leader does not pay attention to it after seeing their strength.

The leader was distracted.

He thought of Deputy Gang Leader Hong's admonition.

Tonight, what you have to deal with is an arrogant master, who has something to rely on, and has a good idea, and sees the target to confirm his identity before he starts.

But in terms of strength, there are more than 20 people on their own side, and there are two more than the other party in the Transcendent Realm, and the other squads have nothing to do with them, so this is one of the few good opportunities to make meritorious contributions.

There is no proof of death, and this leader has naturally done a lot of things.

There was some hesitation for a while, and he was used to being powerful, and he greedily wanted to swallow this mouthful of fat!

He pointed to the tiger head on his combat uniform, "Pose in front of the Huwei Gang, I don't think you want to! This is the last chance that Lao Tzu will give you!"

Gu Dongping knew that he had flattered the blind man.

Seeing this, he glanced at Xie Feipeng, who willingly took Gu Xiaoyu and Shu Taiyong to the car, and the two reluctantly lowered their heads and walked away.

Gu Dongping shook his head speechlessly, "Let's do it!"

He said that the leader laughed instead: "What a boy who doesn't know whether to live or die, watch grandpa send you to death!"

Gu Dongping's decision is obviously right for his appetite!

The leader was still thinking about killing someone, so someone gave him a knife, and by the way, he also gave him a pair of gloves, okay!

As he spoke, the leader drew a sword and took the lead in rushing over!

When the four armorers made a move, the leader couldn't laugh.

The reason why the ancient family armor is precious is that in addition to the combat power of a single person, there is also a combined battle array.

The black crow battle array, the battlefield battle array is the bloody battle array, and the black crow means ominous, and the power of the black crow battle array can be imagined.

Silently, the four warriors quietly changed positions.

Rush forward!

Slash!

With a simple action, the four knives unexpectedly appeared with the momentum of thousands of troops.

Brush! Brush!

The four knives rotated like the gears of a harvester.

The leader's face changed, he had never eaten pork and had seen a pig run, he recognized it as a battle formation, and he felt remorse.

But I can't tell the bitterness in my heart!

He was at the forefront of the charge, and when he retreated, he was flanked from both sides.

Burst!

The sword flashed with light, fanning over a wide area like a fan, with a low sound of breaking the air.

But the horror of the crow battle array appeared.

Two up, two down battle array combination, the top one left and one right knife!

Click!

Instantly cut through the fan of the sword!

The leader looked frightened, "No!", and before he could shout no, he was swept past by the two armor soldiers below.

This is the terrible battle position, the faces are staggered, the space is blocked, and a person is like being beaten by a group of people.

Kill the leader, a armor knife slips, a top.

The leader threw himself at the people who came from behind.

The instantaneous change caught the Huwei gang off guard, and they reached out to block by inertia.

Blocking the leader's corpse, but not the armor behind him, two knives burst through his neck.

Two screams, two fountains formed by blood, under the illumination of the headlights of the car, are as crystal clear as amber, and they are beautiful!

The four armor soldiers are like old farmers who work silently, working their own land.

In the face of screams, exclamations, doubts.

Don't speak.

Don't answer.

Silence is golden.

Swing the knife!

It is like a sickle that cuts down ears of wheat and reaps human heads.

After killing all the eight transcendent realms, the entire team seemed to have encountered the last straw that broke the camel's back, and collapsed with a bang.

Some fighters took out their pistols in a panic and fired indiscriminately, and used hot weapons at close range, which was undoubtedly stupid in a warrior fight.

The armor soldier was not in a hurry, as if he was walking in his own field, gently brushing the golden crops, and resisting the bullets that came one by one.

Under the line and line, the armor soldiers in the battle formation can prevent leakage.

Swing the knife!

The knife mixed with sweat mixed with blood, slashed, slashed, slashed.

The last soldier couldn't stand it and crashed himself with one shot, yellow, white, red, a hundred flowers blooming!

Under the transparent light, the beauty of death is vividly interpreted.

This is the Crow Formation.

The black crow crosses the place, rattling and disturbing the gods, the seeer is cold, and the listener collapses!

Under the headlights, the armorers breathed silently, and could only hear each other's breathing.

Gu Dongping looked at the bloody battlefield, but felt kind, this is the heritage of the ancient family, and it is also the strength he wants to rely on and protect!

A loud shout broke the silence in the distance, "Stop, !!"