The second is more, you will scatter all the red ticket collections in your hands! Rushing to the list is very important to Sansheng, and Sansheng needs your support very much!

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The girl suddenly woke up under the stimulation of severe pain, and suddenly saw the scene at this time, saw her blood spurting her thighs, saw the crazy eyes that looked at her like lambs, and let out a terrifying scream in terror, of course, this scream was only a slight, and the rest was covered by a big hand back to her throat.

The girl twisted back and forth on the platform, and her hands kept tearing the big hand that held her mouth, grabbing out blood marks, but unfortunately the hand seemed to be welded to her mouth, and it didn't loosen at all.

The girl's only snow-white slender thigh kept moving, but all this only caused her other thigh, which had been severed by Qi Gen, to spurt more and more blood.

At this time, more than 30 travelers surrounded them, one by one stretched out their hands again, kneading the girl's delicate body, Zheng Xian's vitality in the helmet began to beat again and again, like a passionate music melody, the girl was no longer intoxicated this time, but continued to struggle, the more struggled, the vitality began to rise again, this is the growth of vitality brought by the desire to survive, but this growth is more fierce and useless than the previous aphrodisiac growth, undoubtedly to drink doves to quench thirst, just consume life to do the most dying struggle。

The pair of hands, gradually flashing with a faint brilliance, began to draw vitality from the girl's body, at this time the vitality of more than 30 travelers were all turned on, and the vitality of these travelers in Zheng Xian's helmet was all reflected.

The vitality of these travelers is basically above three hundred, that is, most of them are D-level immortal cultivators, and only three or two of them have vitality in their early two hundreds.

The girl's body began to slowly shrink, and the flesh was no longer delicate, but became wrinkled like a shriveled orange, and although there were more than thirty immortal cultivators who drew the power of vitality together, the speed was still not very fast.

Zheng Xian remained motionless until the girl's body had completely dried up, and even a pair of eyes had turned into dehydrated raisins.

Xia Qing had been paying attention to the situation on the screen, and finally snorted coldly at this time, and scolded in a low voice: "Coward!"

In Xia Qing's opinion, Zheng Xian must have been afraid of more than thirty D-level immortal cultivators on the other side, although Zheng Xian's actions were right, jumping out of the gang was just sending him to death, but this did not prevent Xia Qing from treating Zheng Xian as a coward who was greedy for life and afraid of death. In Xia Qing's opinion, if the swordfish had rushed out of the city at this time, although the swordfish was a reckless man, in this regard, it was a hundred times stronger than this timid Zheng Xian.

However, just when Xia Qing put Zheng Xian and the swordfish on a scale in his heart to weigh them, the picture that had been in a static state accidentally ran rapidly, and the picture that was still in the distance just now instantly switched to behind those immortal cultivators, followed by the rushing blood and screams.

The cracks in the picture are formed in front of him, each crack must be accompanied by the hot blood, either cut in half or removed from the shoulders and thighs, and occasionally you can see the streamer sawtooth knife pulling vertically and horizontally like a light curtain, the picture rotates and shakes at high speed, high and low, left and right, but in just two minutes, the original more than thirty immortal cultivators have already laid down half, and the remaining immortal cultivators are all gathered together in horror, and some turn their heads and flee.

Those who were about to flee were all pierced by a beam of light.

The shaky picture gradually stabilized, and at this time, the thirteen D-class immortal cultivators in the middle of the picture were focused.

The moment of carnival is the time when the vigilance of defense is the lowest, and the joy and satisfaction after the carnival completely leave vigilance and defense behind.

Choosing to do it at this time, Zheng Xian had such a big gain! And Zheng Xian, who chose this time, was undoubtedly cold-blooded to the extreme.

Those immortal cultivators crowded in front of Yun Chong's body, their eyes full of horror and hatred, staring at the big screen.

Of course, this was the feeling of the commanders in the command room, and the immortal cultivators seemed to be staring at them through the screen.

Zheng Xian's violent wheezing sound was heard in the picture, and it was conceivable how much physical strength Zheng Xian had consumed from the sudden killing just now.

How is it possible? How can a normal person do this? Even if he wears a high-pressure jet armor, he can't do it to such a degree! How can he have such speed? In an instant, he rushed into those immortal cultivators from hundreds of meters away? And such an ingenious killing move? That streamer sawtooth knife wielded too sharply and terrifyingly! Can killing people be the same as cutting tofu? How can it look exactly the same now?

The mystery is solved.

"Nightingale, cut your picture over!" Deputy Director Lin's words broke the peace!

Immediately, on another big screen, there was a picture of watching from a distance from a third perspective, obviously, this time there was not only one Zheng Xian, but also a soldier following Zheng Xian, but it seemed that it was not for fighting, but to observe Zheng Xian's every move.

Xia Qing was slightly stunned, she had never heard of the name Nightingale, Xia Qing had a considerable understanding of the negative one layer and the negative two layers and the negative three layers of the entire business six divisions, and everyone in it was clear and familiar, but the name Nightingale was unfamiliar like a tree in a foreign country.

Zheng Xian's speed is indeed not that fast, he can instantly cross a distance of hundreds of meters from the shore to the front of the platform, making the picture quickly pull behind those immortal cultivators from a distance, even if Zheng Xian fully exerts his own immortal cultivator's cultivation without this ability, Zheng Xian on the screen uses the vortex airbag to speed up, and instantly enlarges the jet bag of the high-pressure jet armor to the mid-range, so that there is a scene that spans hundreds of meters and arrives instantly, this is simple to say, in fact, it has surpassed the limit of normal people's grasp of the vortex airbag, just like the limit speed of a car is 280 kilometers, how to be able to exert the extreme speed in the shortest possible time and at the same time be able to receive at the same time, unless you are proficient to a certain extent, you will never be able to do this!

Especially after that, Zheng Xian controlled the high-pressure jet armor with almost dance moves, making all kinds of twists and turns in subtleties, wielding a streamer sawtooth knife to kill one D-class immortal cultivator after another, and the blood in that scene was like a thrilling dance!

Every slightest movement shows that Zheng Xian's use of vortex airbags has reached the point of perfection.

Looking at Zheng Xian's manipulation on the screen, the entire command room was in a great shock and shock, and there was no sound.

The commanders looked at the shocked immortal cultivators in the picture with shocked expressions, it was as interesting as looking at themselves in the mirror.

In the past two years, Zheng Xian has never left any deep impression on these commanders, because Zheng Xian has faced one or two D-level or even E-level immortal cultivators in the entire two years, such immortal cultivators can be sent away by dividing five by two, and there is no need for the commanders to speak, even if they meet C-level immortal cultivators, they are often two people working together, which cannot be said to be easy, but there is nothing special about it. So much so that today they found out that this Zheng Xian was so powerful!

"It's a damn god hunter! There should be another one, don't let him escape!" Yun Chong, who had been surrounded by everyone, actually said such words. Such words suddenly sound ridiculous, but as long as you think about it for a while, it makes people feel creepy!

Yun Chong's battle situation for the God Hunter Warrior can be described as quite familiar, otherwise he wouldn't say that there should be another one, the God Hunter Warrior action is always carried out at least in groups of two, whether the other party is a C-level immortal cultivator or a D-level or even an E-level, if you are not very familiar with this, you will never make an assertion that there is a God Hunter Warrior!

Or there is another possibility, which is even more terrifying, that is, there is also a god hunter warrior called Nightingale who has been hiding in the shadows.

With Yun Chong's words, those immortal cultivators got into the tent behind Yun Chong, and then Zheng Xian's eyes and pupils shrank, because a sturdy middle-aged man actually pulled out a shotgun from the tent, not the kind of homemade earthen gun, that slightly rough and unkempt shape, and sophisticated and complex structure, Zheng Xian's past experience told him that this was a military gun, a complete weapon of war killing!

The high-pressure jet armor has a certain effect of defending against impact, but it is not an indestructible kind, and there is no problem with resisting ordinary slashing and axes, but it is used to resist firearms, that is, the bulletproof degree of the general bulletproof vest, if you face this kind of shotgun with great power at close range, there is no way at all, when dealing with immortal cultivators, the most important defense is actually on the withered stone embedded on it, not in the thickness and hardness of the armor, and in the face of a shotgun, I'm sorry, the withering stone is not even a fart.

And at this time, Zheng Xian was not facing a shotgun, but more than a dozen guns of different specifications. Obviously, these immortal cultivators had long held the arrogant idea that once the identity of the immortal cultivator was revealed, it would attract the god-hunting warriors to kill the god-hunting warriors.

Fortunately, Zheng Xian killed enough immortal cultivators at the most opportune time, otherwise, each of the more than thirty immortal cultivators would have pulled out a gun, which would have been a nightmare!

I'm not afraid of how terrible an immortal cultivator is, I'm afraid that an immortal cultivator has a gun in his hand!

Those immortal cultivators on the opposite side would not give Zheng Xian time to think, and the guns in their hands would not give Zheng Xian time.

The thunder flashed, and the bullets rained down towards Zheng Xian.

Seeing this, Xia Qing's heart was raised, but it was not worry, but joy, Xia Qing said fiercely, Zheng Xian, this damn guy, was shot indiscriminately and turned into a hornet's nest!