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The incident happened suddenly, and Mu Qingcheng's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the three people on Gonzalez's side were already in different places.

"Shoulder!"

"Shoulder!"

Escobar Jr.'s bodyguards raised their guns.

Mu Qingcheng glanced at Montezuma and said lightly: "In front of the great grandmaster master, these MP5s are useless at all, do you kill yourself, or will I kill you one by one?"

Little Escobar trembled all over, and it is true that if there is no loss of manpower and firepower he brought, under the concentrated fire, he may not be able to fight with Mu Qingcheng, but now, there are no more than 20 bullets left, and modern rapid-fire weapons are not too focused on accuracy, only pay attention to the density of firepower, how to fight 20 bullets?

"Priest of Montezuma!"

Little Escobar hurriedly called.

Montezuma resented the idea of the Crystal Skull being beaten by Escobar Jr., so she simply pretended to be dead and did not squeak.

Mu Qingcheng smiled knowingly: "Shoot, I'll give you a chance to shoot!"

Little Escobar fell into the most difficult choice in his life, if he shot, nine out of nine would not hit Mu Qing, don't look at the number of people on his side, it is not enough to kill, but if he doesn't shoot, Mu Qingcheng will not let him go.

This is not useful to beg, people like himself and Mu Qingcheng have their own opinions, and their hearts are as hard as iron, whether it is coercion and temptation, offering money and beauties, or analyzing the consequences of killing themselves, they can only speak in vain.

'Do you really want to die in it?'

Little Ace looked at the female ghosts, but to his disappointment, there were dozens of female ghosts, all of whom looked like they didn't care about themselves.

"Wait!"

Li Qi stopped and said, "Mr. Mu, if you kill Escobar, you will kill me next, right?"

Mu Qingcheng spread his hands: "I can't help it, what happens here must not be transmitted to the outside world, I want to ...... Queen Pan Li and the consecrated ladies of the Sun Palace also held the same position. ”

Li Qi hurriedly said: "Let's talk about business, how about it?"

"Oh? “

Mu Qingcheng looked over.

"Mr. Kingston's candidacy for the U.S. Senate is still quite interesting, including the CIA, as far as I know, Director Kelly is not satisfactory in the Brooklyn District Police Department, and her Director Richard has been suppressing her, I think, you should be interested in helping Director Kelly to bring down Richard and help Director Kelly take office." “

Mu Qingcheng's eyes narrowed and he groaned.

Although Li Ruo pretended to be casual, his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

After a long time, Mu Qingcheng asked, "How do you knock it down?"

Li Qi obviously sighed, and said urgently: "Richard and his henchmen have been secretly selling drugs, the drug trade in Brooklyn, he has mastered forty percent, and it is very coincidental that he is through the channels of Columbia and the CIA, if you promise to let me and Escobar Jr. go, we also promise to provide you with sufficient evidence, and at the same time, we promise that we will never be your enemy in the future, and we will never talk about what happened today." “

Mu Qingcheng asked, "How can I trust you?"

Little Escobar smiled wryly, "If you kill Montezuma, then what is the point of our guarantee, and I also apologize to Miss Kelly, and officially apologize for my recklessness." “

What this means is that if Mu Qingcheng can even kill Montezuma who broke the Void level, killing him is obviously effortless, and he will definitely not dare to offend a master who breaks the Void level.

Looking at it the other way around, it was Mu Qingcheng who was killed by Montezuma, and the guarantee was even more meaningless.

Richie added: "What if...... In the unlikely event that something happens to you, Escobar Jr. and I promise to send Director Kelly back to the United States safe and sound!"

"Good!"

Mu Qingcheng nodded.

Little Escobar was also very happy, and turned around and said, "Throw the gun away!"

The guards threw all their guns out, even Richie's pistol.

Mu Qingcheng swept it with his divine sense, and then turned around with satisfaction and looked at Montezuma.

Montezuma showed a solemn look, chanted a strange incantation in his mouth, and then stretched out his staff and pointed at Mu Qingcheng!

This is really unavoidable, a black light instantly covered Mu Qingcheng's head, the mist rolled, and the entire face was covered.

"Ahh

Kelly screamed in fright.

Yu also exclaimed: "Head shrinking technique!"

Yes, the head reduction technique is one of the ten major Indian evil arts, and as the mind is cast, anyone who is hit by this technique will gradually shrink his head to the size of a fist, but there will be no bleeding, and the brain plasma will not overflow, and the brain tissue will shrink synchronously, and the person will die in extreme pain.

Mu Qingcheng felt that an extremely evil force drilled into his head, and it tightened and compressed for a while, and immediately smiled coldly, and the Heavenly Demon Dafa operated.

The Heavenly Demon Dafa has the function of automatically absorbing evil spirits, and inherently restrains all evil arts, and the head shrinking technique is obviously an evil art that can no longer be evil!

"Huh?"

Montezuma saw that it was useless, and the black mist gradually thinned, so he let out a loud shout, and the true yuan skyrocketed, and the black mist became dense again.

Mu Qingcheng obviously felt that he was struggling, after all, it was not a realm, but the level of the Heavenly Demon Strategy was also higher than that of the Indian Evil Arts, and it could withstand it.

A few minutes later, Montezuma suddenly retracted the true yuan, and recited it again in his mouth, followed by the scepter pointing at Mu Qingcheng!

A finger bone about seven or eight inches long stretched out from the tip of the staff, and a black light shot out!

"Phalanges!"

Lin exclaimed: "This technique is evil and abnormal, the middle one is like a spear piercing the heart, and it is impossible to escape!"

Pan Li looked at Lin strangely and shook her head.

Obviously, these Sun Palace virgins all have a good impression of Mu Qingcheng, so they deliberately reminded that in fact, compared to Montezuma, she also has a good impression of Mu Qingcheng, in addition to other reasons, the key is that whether it is a woman or a female ghost, an old man, a handsome little boy, only considering the appearance, who will he like?

It's human nature!

Moreover, the Incas, like the Chinese, were yellow-skinned, black-haired and black-eyed, and they were not difficult to accept in appearance.

But she knew the power of phalanges, and she couldn't help but breathe tightly.

This move is similar to the previous move, it is still unavoidable, Mu Qingcheng felt a pain in his heart, and an evil power like a needle beam pierced directly, and because the power was tied into a needle, it was even more difficult to resist.

Mu Qingcheng suddenly shouted, the Heavenly Demon Dafa and the Purple Qi Tianluo were running at the same time, the Heavenly Demon Dafa was responsible for destroying the evil, and the Purple Qi Tianluo was densely packed into a net, holding the sharp qi of the thorns layer by layer.

The front ones were punctured, and the back ones followed.

This kind of sharp qi is different from a direct energy attack, even if you are stabbed in the heart, you will not be killed on the spot, but it is as if you have placed a Gu in the heart, and your life energy will continue to be lost, and you will eventually die of weakness.

Mu Qingcheng didn't dare to try.

In the eyes of outsiders, Montezuma just pointed the scepter twice, Mu Qingcheng looked very difficult, and little Escobar and Li Qi were both suffering from gains and losses in their hearts, hoping that Mu Qingcheng would die, but they didn't want Montezuma to win.

In the eyes of modern people, the Indians are always barbarians and cannot be indoctrinated, and Montezuma wins, the consequences are unpredictable, and it is best to lose both.

Kelly was even more nervous, not even daring to breathe.

However, Montezuma knew that he was suffering, and he felt that Mu Qingcheng's true yuan was faintly restraining himself, and it was difficult to exert his full strength, and although Mu Qingcheng could not attack with spells, the countermeasures he used were also strange and unpredictable, making it difficult for him to gain an overwhelming advantage in a short period of time.

So he withdrew sharply and asked sharply, "Who are you?"