Chapter 87: Defenseless

Almost as soon as Zhao Xuan's shouting started, the four innate grandmasters of the Leng family immediately made a move.

didn't see how they behaved, their figures began to blur, and in the "bang" explosion, a snow-like knife light sprinkled head-on towards Chu Ran.

The four innate should have practiced some kind of combined attack formation, the sword light was simple and unpretentious, but it was full of strength, sealing the space around Chu Ran and not giving him the slightest room to move and dodge.

The boundless chill is cold, and the air is cruel.

Out of his instinct for danger, Chu Ran didn't wait for the four of them to approach, the ground where his feet were standing suddenly sank, and under the strong anti-shock force, the people had already risen into the sky.

Although Chu Ran broke out of the air, without borrowing strength, when he was exhausted, he was bound to pay a terrible price.

This truth, the four innate powerhouses obviously also understand.

Therefore, their sword momentum has not disappeared, and the snowy sword light is mixed with the violent true qi, although it is twisted in the air, it is violent and resolute.

The knife flowers are in full bloom, and the water cannot be splashed.

In the night sky, there is a strange and eerie beauty.

It is true that Chu Ran has exhausted his strength at this moment, if he is in the realm of metamorphosis, he can step into the air and fight back in the air. But he's only a congenital second-grade now.

It's just that these four innate old men have forgotten something, and what Chu Ran is holding in his hand is a spear......

An inch long is an inch strong.

This is an unbreakable truth.

Chu Ran's body stood upside down in mid-air, and the silver spear trembled at an extremely high frequency, emitting a low, heart-palpitating hum.

When the true qi surged, the sharp tip of the bright silver spear suddenly shone brightly, falling like a meteor.

The tip of the spear pointed directly at the top of the head of an old man in the east, full of fierce blood-devouring meaning.

The sky was shattered and roared, but the old man was not frightened, the long knife in his hand was stable, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of changing the trajectory, and still slashed forward.

In front of Chu Ran's powerful gun, he didn't dodge or dodge, and his determination was so resolute that it made people's scalp tingle.

"Poof!"

The sharp tip of the spear broke through the skull without the slightest hindrance, just a face, and the four major members of the Leng family lost one person congenitally.

The top of his head was pierced by the extremely violent shot, and then, when Chu Ran drew the gun, the old man let out an earth-shattering hiss, trembling all over, and the red and white object on the top of his skull burst out, and he died on the spot.

Seeing that their companions had suffered such a bloody and terrifying scene, the other three old men turned as usual, and they couldn't even blink their eyelids.

killed one person with a shot, but Chu Ran's heart sank to the bottom.

Obviously, all four of them belong to the ranks of the dead.

The so-called dead soldier is the one who has been cultivated in the family since childhood, and this kind of person feels honored at any time for the death of the family, and is ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to himself.

They knew that Chu Ran had defeated the innate three-grade Leng Yi, and they did it with all their might, and they didn't have the slightest intention of trying to keep their hands at all.

What's even more decisive is that they actually had the intention of sacrificing one person for a long time, and would rather exchange death for injury than leave Chu Ran here.

didn't have time to react, Chu Ran fell from exhaustion, and was caught in that snowy sword light.

It's just that the bright silver spear in his hand lit up like blazing sunlight, and the extremely violent power surged out in an instant, forming a protective net around his body in an instant.

The sound of "jingle bell" is endless.

In this instant, there were already countless crisp sounds of metal clashes, dense like rain hitting plantains, making people's blood boil.

At this moment, Chu Ran was completely suppressed, and he couldn't capture the trajectory of the opponent's sword light at all. can only rely on his own combat consciousness to carry out the most helpless and direct blocking.

After the last crisp loud sound, the sword light flickered, and Chu Ran swept up like a wounded bird, and the spear in his hand slashed, a 'split star', and the tip of the violent spear brought up a bead of blood.

"Poof!"

The old man closest to Chu Ran had his shoulder blades shattered and bloody, but he stood with blood inhaled, and his cold and old face was not moved in the slightest. As if he had expected it a long time ago, the long knife was like a cry, and it slashed towards the top of Chu Lee's head fiercely and domineeringly.

Even if he was injured, the old man didn't even snort, as if he didn't know what the pain was, and when the knife came out, he had already abandoned all his defenses, and the sound of cracking the sky suddenly became loud.

It seems that all the essence and spirit have been poured into this knife, and the old man's face is full of ancient wells, and all the fierce killing intent and true qi in his body are all in this knife.

The sword is as bright as snow!

The knife is like thunder!

The knife is as heavy as a mountain!

He is the only second-grade innate grandmaster here, but if he can kill Chu Ran, he will die with the other party.

At this moment, the fourth elder had just set off, but it was only two breaths of time, and the battle was extremely cruel and cruel.

Dark clouds drifted in the air, obscuring the moon in the sky behind the clouds. The entire Bibo Lake was plunged into darkness, as if it could not bear to see the tragic scene here.

But in the inner courtyard of Zhao's mansion, it is still as bright as day.

**

The gloomy basement, with the powerful notes of the symphony with turbulence, suddenly permeates an atmosphere of horror.

And Zhao Chengqian, who was holding a high-temperature flamethrower welding gun, closed his eyes and danced with his hands like epilepsy, shaking his head to the beat of the music.

Such a neurotic manifestation is even more creepy.

Liu Ya shrank in the corner, shuddering and closing his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see the next scene.

He wanted to leave here, but he was afraid that this would anger Zhao Chengqian.

I remember the first time, he saw Zhao Chengqian stripped a certain little star who offended him, tied it to the iron rod with a steel wire, and put it on the stove to slowly roast it.

The actress screamed and struggled, her fair skin slowly carbonized and cracked, and then oozing pus-like yellow-brown oil, as well as the rich smell of barbecue in the air, which made Liu Ya nauseate on the spot.

But when he proposed to leave, the furious Zhao Chengqian thought that Liu Ya refused to enjoy this pleasant time with him, and almost tied him up and roasted him.

Since then, Liu Ya has never disobeyed any of Zhao Chengqian's instructions. Even if it's ...... His private parts are already full of holes and miserable! Every time he goes to the bathroom, it is like purgatory.

"Undertaking ...... Cheng Qian, you ......" swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Liu Ya couldn't help the strange feeling in his heart after all, and asked with difficulty: "What are you going to do with her?"

It's okay if it's a stranger, but the Liu Ruyan in front of him is the girl he once chased.

Even though he didn't mean it sincerely, he always felt that he was ...... when he saw Liu Ruyan being abused by Zhao Chengqian. I can't bear it?!

That's people!

Not a brute, not something else that is unconscious!

Hearing Liu Ya's voice, Zhao Chengqian shivered nervously, then opened his eyes and turned around and smiled weirdly: "What, you also want to have fun?"

beckoning Liu Ya to come over, Zhao Chengqian lowered his throat and opened his eyes excitedly: "Do you remember the first time we roasted people to play? This time, let's use this ......"

Shaking the fire-breathing welding gun in his hand, Zhao Chengqian's voice was irrepressibly excited: "Burn her eyes first." You know no, the lens of the eyeball is burned by the high temperature, it will expand, it will fall out, and then it will burst like a pulp, and it will ......"