Although what the Tianmu Ghost Monk said was very vague, and, from all aspects, it was impossible for Gu Lailong and them to have an accident.

However, after pondering for a few minutes, Gu Lailong still decided to stay in the Huaxia base camp and sent a few half-step grandmasters over there to continue to inquire about the situation.

"Tianmu, I hope your hexagram is wrong!" Gu Lailong's eyes flashed with a complicated color, if the hexagram of the Tianmu ghost monk is correct, then, this trip to South Africa, I am afraid that there will be another accident.

"I also hope that this hexagram is mistaken by the old man. The Tianmu ghost monk's face was filled with melancholy, and he looked out through the curtain of the tent, took a deep breath, and said, "Hey, Hongchen cholera, this hexagram is becoming more and more blurred. ”

Hexagrams are very esoteric, and their practical science can also explain them.

Just like the hexagram of the Tianmu ghost monk, he is actually communicating with the earth's magnetic field.

If it is true that the hexagram shows that their trip is dangerous, then there must be someone secretly targeting them. Once someone targets them, the opponent's own magnetic field will also change. And the Tianmu ghost monk is to deduce the hexagram through these transformations.

On the other side, Li Ling stood on the back of the Thunder Bird, holding the dark golden Demon Sword, and in full view of everyone, he slaughtered all the fourth-level biochemical warriors in the Americas, leaving only Liti alone.

Which grievance did he feel in his heart, he tried to save people several times, but he was pulled back by Li Ling.

Li Ling didn't chase him either, focusing on the group of fourth-level biochemical warriors.

"Li Ling, our American biochemical warriors will never die with you. Looking at Li Ling, who was standing on the back of the thunderbird behind him and chasing after him, his expression was hideous.

Standing on the back of the thunder bird, Li Ling sneered, "Don't you die? Aren't you farting? Can we still sit together and drink tea and chat?"

Catching up with Li Ling's cold gaze, Liti couldn't wait to rush up and slap him, but as soon as he saw the demon sword in his hand, Liti was weak again, and the pain really made him remember it vividly, and he felt cold when he thought about it.

"Li Ling is too perverted, right?"

"That group of fourth-level biochemical warriors in the Americas were killed by him like this?"

"Hey, Li Ling's enmity with the Americas cannot be resolved. ”

"Liti is also in danger. ”

"Not necessarily, this is not far from the American Biochemical Warrior Base, they must have gotten the news!"

"Yes, let's keep watching!"

Li Ling was not in a hurry, so he followed behind Liti, and from time to time he commanded the Thunderbird to rush up, giving him a few swords, and he grinned in pain and roared again and again.

I have to say that the fifth-level biochemical warrior is indeed extremely powerful.

Once those fourth-level biochemical warriors were stabbed by the Demon Sword, they all rolled on the ground in pain, and they had no power to resist.

And although Liti was also mad in pain, he never gave up resisting, Li Ling tried to take the opportunity to understand him several times, but he was able to dodge him, and even, a few times, Liti caught Li Ling during the transformation of the super body and the ancient martial arts, and fought hard.

The reason why Li Ling pursued and killed with such fanfare was naturally because of a strategy proposed by Jia Xu.

Now that South Africa is in turmoil, most of the world's masters have gathered here, although Li Ling has good combat effectiveness, he can hardly defeat four with two fists. Therefore, Jia Xu asked Li Ling to beat his reputation out after he arrived in South Africa, preferably with a murderous reputation and notoriety. In this way, it will be of great help to Li Ling in the future competition for new human beings.

Outside the base camp where the American biochemical warriors lived, a group of biochemical warriors had indifferent expressions, looking at Liti who was running like a rhinoceros in the distance.

Behind the hundreds of biochemical warriors, a middle-aged man had a cold face, "Ready!"

"Click!!"

Two hundred Level 3 biochemical warriors raised their energy weapons at the same time and aimed at the Thunderbird in the distance.

Behind the two hundred third-level biochemical warriors, one hundred fourth-level biochemical warriors had indifferent expressions, their eyes flashing with ice, and they were holding grenades glowing with blue light in their hands.

Looking at the base camp of the American biochemical warriors more than five hundred meters away, Li Ling patted the thunderbird on the neck and said, "Stop!"

"Chirp!"

The thunderbird let out a high-pitched chirp and flapped its huge wings, forming a whirlwind that lifted the yellow sand on the ground.

"Whew!!"

Liti gasped for breath and rushed into the base camp, then turned around sharply, his eyes flashed with hideous color, and he roared, "Attack me!!"

He was a dignified fifth-level biochemical warrior in the Americas, and he was chased and killed by Li Ling for more than forty miles in full view of everyone, and he watched his subordinates being killed by Li Ling.

"Wait!" the middle-aged man said indifferently, "Li Ling is too close to the base, if he attacks, it will affect the base!"

"Then go out together and kill him!"

Liti gritted his teeth and stared at Li Ling standing on the back of the Thunder Bird in the distance, "I don't believe that he can survive our siege!"

"I believe that it is impossible for Li Ling to survive our siege, but, according to our analysis of Li Ling, if we want to kill him, we need to pay a price that is not small. Litti, you have to remember what our mission is in South Africa this time. I won't allow our mission to fail because of one Li Ling!" The middle-aged man raised his eyelids, glanced at Li Ling in the distance, and turned around slowly, "24-hour vigilance, no active attack!"

"Yes, General!"

The American biochemical warriors replied in unison.

"Jamester, it's not your turn to call the shots here!" Li Ti looked at the back of the middle-aged man who turned around and walked towards the tent not far away.

"If you have any doubts, you can report to the House of Representatives, and now, South Africa is in my hands!"

"Ahh

Liti was furious, kicked the ground, and the terrifying power shook the yellow sand within a radius of 100 meters, and many biochemical warriors did not stand firmly, staggering and falling.

In the distance, Li Ling looked at Liti who was roaring in the base camp, and sneered, "Liti, this time it's your fate!"

Li Ling didn't leave, just sat on the back of the Thunderbird, and circled outside the base camp of the American biochemical warriors.

"Li Ling, is this going to block the base camp of the American biochemical warriors?"

"Oh my God, the base camp of the American biochemical warriors was blocked by Li Ling. ”

"I can't figure it out, why didn't the American Biochemical Warriors come out? Li Ling is just one person, and he can't be the opponent of the American Biochemical Warriors!"

"One person, one sword and one bird, blocking the base camp of the American biochemical warriors, it's too awesome!"

It's funny to say, one person, one sword, one bird, blocking the base camp of the American biochemical warriors.

But in fact, everyone present couldn't laugh, the corpse of the fourth-level biochemical warrior in the Americas that Li Ling had killed was still hovering in their minds.

Thousands of masters from all over the world all looked at the sky above the base camp of the American biochemical warriors in the distance with complicated expressions, and that figure, stepping on the Thunder Divine Bird, held a strange dark golden long sword.

This scene, I'm afraid that everyone here will never forget it for the rest of their lives.