Chapter 17: The Last Stand
He is the eleventh section, and in the ancient martial arts, he is also a legendary generation of grandmasters.
His floating life trick is very domineering, his qualifications are good, and he has made rapid progress, and he entered the eleventh stage not long ago and became the king. To outsiders, progress is fast, and for him, the increased lifespan after the breakthrough is quickly exhausted.
The strength is still not enough, the breakthrough is still too slow, and I can't keep up with the rhythm.
He keeps a low profile, just wants to live, never shows anything, and outsiders don't know his strength.
This time, the bloody mandala came with great fanfare, which was a strong declaration of his old dominance and shocked the world.
The result was naturally predestined.
A few arrogant guys, running in front of a dark king and pretending to be forced, aren't they looking for death?
Qianxing also admitted, a little impulsive.
If he directly held the war gun in his hand, he would not have been shot at all, nor would he be stabbed, and with only a few people, he could shorten the time by half.
But he didn't, though impulsively, and didn't regret it.
He was unhappy and depressed, and he needed to vent.
His girlfriend betrayed, his life was approaching, he was also stressed and irritable, it was the Scarlet Mandala that tricked him last time, ruined all his plans, and now he is still here again?
When he broke out, he wanted to fight wantonly and crush him strongly.
He was injured, but it was not serious, and he vented his depression in his heart, but now it is much easier.
Life and death are fateful, at least at this last moment, there are also opponents who send generous gifts, those loot, to help him rush at the end, what is not satisfied?
I have to say that he has a good mentality.
Looking outside, after a busy night, the sky has already brightened, and summer is approaching, and the sky is brighter earlier.
took out the gene liquid he got before, Qianxing swallowed it directly, Suzanne helped buy it, and it could be delivered in the afternoon, and now he digested it first.
Cultivate with your eyes closed, the true power of floating life blends, and a thousand stars settle down.
"Ancestor, aren't we inviting a thousand stars?" is the headquarters of an ancient force.
"That's it, the Scarlet Mandala has invited the two dark kings, and he has already left, and he didn't leave, thinking that the injury is not light, he has no chance. The half-old man sitting on the main seat shook his head, all the dark kings can be called kings, all of them have the ability to reach the sky, and basically no one can stop the two joining forces at the same time.
Qianxing, who is suspected to be the new king, has no chance.
Besides, as an ancient big force, their intelligence is still very powerful, and they have already received relatively accurate information, and Qianxing has indeed been injured a lot.
Some of the forces who wanted to invite Qianxing before were collectively silent for a while.
And in the underground network, the pot exploded again, and the two dark kings went to snipe a new king, which is a major event that has not been seen for many years, and thinking about it makes many people on the other side of the network enthusiastic, and they can't wait to watch it for the first time.
Suzanne was worried and wanted to contact Thousand Stars, but she couldn't get in touch at all.
Nanzhou City, the commander-in-chief, and Ye Zhen and others are all one head and two big.
Fortunately, it was the elite of the Dark Dragon List who came, but now they simply kill the two dark kings, which are the existence of small armies that can't be killed, what can they do, what can they do?
Since they are called the 'dark' kings, they are all ruthless people who have blood on their hands and have killed all the way.
"What do you say about the ghost gun, is he really confident that he can solve it easily like last time?"
"Isn't it rumored that no one can single out the two kings of the same level. Ye Zhen also smiled bitterly.
"Then why did he have to stay in our Nanzhou City, why didn't he leave? If he had left earlier, he might not have been able to leave. "The commander-in-chief wants to scold people, why do you have to toss around with us, we can't afford it.
"Who knows. Ye Zhen also wondered, "There should be several possibilities in my analysis, one is that many people speculate, the ghost gun is not lightly injured, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to escape the tracking of the Dark King, so it is better to rest and recuperate and stay in a battle." ”
"The second is that there are important people or important things here, and he doesn't want to go. ”
"Three, it may be the strong complex, this kind of person can also be called a martial idiot, he is not afraid of any challenge, and he is crazy in his bones......"
"Which one do you think?" said the Commander-in-Chief.
"Most likely, it is indeed the first one. Ye Zhen said, "Judging from the traces of the previous fight at the scene, the ghost gun should have been injured, but he erased the traces and left nothing." ”
"And the incident in the country north before, he was ambushed, and he should have been injured himself. ”
"Hey. The commander-in-chief sighed lightly, this kind of strong man has no bad deeds, and he has no bad feelings.
"By the way, when will the guy from above come? The second wave of killers is coming, and our people haven't arrived yet?" the commander asked.
......
"The sixth Rakshasa of the king of the Dark Dragon List, the eighth fire wolf? In the city hundreds of miles away, the young man sent from above smiled lightly, his eyes were shining, and there was expectation, "Hehe, ghost gun, I hope you can stop one, and the other, I'll come." ”
"Xiao Fei, this is the real King of Darkness, as I said above, we don't participate, it's just for you to shock the situation, if they cross the line, we will ......"
"Don't worry. The young man waved his hand, his eyes suddenly brightened, "Hmph, my Huaxia is not a place where they can come and leave if they want, since they are here, they don't need to go back." The young man's tone was flat.
"Huh?" As soon as he left, the young man turned his head and disappeared in place, and in an instant, the sword light was terrifying, and the coldness was piercing.
In an ancient mansion, there are puffs of black smoke and strange screams, and foreign objects are escaping.
"Boy, I won't let you go. Accompanied by black smoke, there was a resentful voice.
"Do you want to go?" the young man chased after him.
The old man behind him was shocked, but he was soon stunned again, and slowly showed a relieved gaze, "It's old." "He is the old chief who came down with the young people above, and the young people are in charge of the battle, and he is in charge of all kinds of layout handover affairs and so on.
He knew the young man's previous strength, but the speed of the young man's progress, he ignored it, and what he just saw was just the power of the sword, and the young man had improved again, and maybe he also had the strength to win the king.
The nineteen-year-old king is no worse than that thousand stars, right?
Qianxing is also different, compared to many people, his disadvantage is that his cultivation time is still short, and it is less than four years in total, and it is also unparalleled to have such achievements.
During the day, Nanzhou City is bustling, and ordinary people are still living an ordinary and fulfilling life, not knowing that the city is coming.
Last night's incident was also decided, it was nothing more than one more headline, last night my Nanzhou police captured the gangsters in the southern suburbs.
For ordinary people, it's just a story, far from themselves.
At noon, Qianxing picked up the secret package, and the top air freight in this era is very expensive, and the efficiency is really good.
After returning to his residence and eating something, Qianxing began to practice again.
The main thing is to absorb the energy of the top gene fluid, condense the floating true power, temper one's body, first reach the peak of the eleventh stage, and then find an opportunity to break through.
He wasn't at his peak before, so he wasn't confident of breaking through in three days.
As for the other way of life, these resources are simply not enough for him to replenish his vitality, he needs too much.
Only by reaching the pinnacle can he go further, if he breaks through and his life expectancy increases, then everything is good, this is his only chance.
Otherwise, even if he survives this level, he will have to hang up only himself.
The most important thing is its own strength, and Qianxing has not slackened.
This is the last time, the last fight, tonight passes, the next morning, if it doesn't work, the life will come to an end.
Even if he can really get away with killing people and reaping huge wealth, he will not have the life to spend again, and he will not have time to cultivate and continue his life.
In the last fight, Qianxing's heart is ethereal, without joy or sorrow, and he is settled in it.