The dagger flying in Xingyue's hand stopped, and her gaze finally moved from the sky to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The shadow flashed, and she stood behind Na'er, as quiet as a cat.

The corners of Heiman's mouth curled slightly, and he raised his feet and walked slowly towards Na'er, compared to Xingyue, he seemed to be walking very slowly, but if he looked closely, he found that it was slow, but overlapping shadows, and he himself had already stood side by side with Xingyue behind Na'er.

Liu Bowen discarded the square handkerchief used to cover his nose, and slowly took out a cigar from his pocket, unlike ordinary cigars, this cigar was not as thick as the impression of cigars, it was more fine, as if there was a layer of gold leaf on it.

"Borrow a fire." This is the first time he has spoken, but he said it inexplicably, borrowing fire? With whom to borrow fire?

But then they understood, and another man had come.

A bullet flew over, I don't know what the bullet was made of, but when it hit Liu Bowen's cigarette butt accurately, a flame ignited, and Liu Bowen took a breath and lit the cigar.

Smoky,

Liu Bowen seemed to enjoy the feeling, and he narrowed his eyes, as if recalling the feeling of the cigar in his lungs.

Naturally, it was impossible to stop after the bullet lit the cigar, it continued to fly forward, and then hit a pillar, and with a bang, the pillar collapsed.

Time Break and Sikong Long followed the trajectory of the trajectory to find the terrible sniper, but to no avail, as if he were like a ghost.

That's right, his name is Ghost, just like the name of his gun.

The Ghost is not an ordinary sniper rifle, just as the Ghost is not an ordinary sniper.

The gun was made by Qian Tang after selecting more than a thousand materials and taking a whole year to create, even the bullets.

No one has ever seen the ghost gun, just as they haven't seen the ghost.

I only know that he is extremely loyal to Qian Tang, and even the members of the Tianmu Organization have never seen this person, except for Liu Bowen who likes to joke with him, because Liu Bowen knows that ghosts are everywhere, and he can hear his own words.

Satisfied, Liu Bowen and Xingyue Black Mamba stood side by side behind Na'er.

The reason why they stand behind Na'er is because they know the relationship between Na'er and Qian Tang, and because they respect Qian Tang, they respect Na'er, not that their strength is worse than Na'er.

Smoke and dust,

The big war seems to be on the verge of breaking out.

But everyone knew that they couldn't fight, because the contrast between strength and weakness was too obvious.

Time is not the god of time after all, and what he calls time stillness is just slowing down time to a certain extent.

The same is true for Sikong Long, even if his spatial power allows him to move at will, making his tracks ghostly and imperceptible, but there are flaws after all.

This time, the four people from the Tianmu Group had already scared these two old monsters who didn't know how many years they had lived.

Sikong Long smiled and said, "It's really as if that era has started again." ”

"How have you ever seen such a young age, so young, so powerful." Sikong Long asked.

Shi Zhi sneered: "All the powerful people of that era died, and only us are still alive." ”

"Yes, they're all dead, and we're still alive because we're not qualified to die." Sikong Long sighed.

Time is surprisingly not refuted, yes, the group of people who died is too powerful, too amazing, there is no doubt that those who died in that era are the only ones who are qualified to die.

"So, now, let's take Qingming away, do you have any opinions?" Nell said.

"Where do you have any opinions, you have all put up such a big battle, we can't help if we want to have opinions." Shi Zhi smiled bitterly, and seemed to glance at Sikong Long with some dejection.

Sikong Long also nodded.

"Okay, everything will be talked about when Tang comes back, as for Qingming, he is a person from our Tianmu, we have to take him away." Nell said.

"Good!"

With the word "good", Shi Zhiyu and Sikong Long suddenly struck, and their movements were extremely fast, as for the move, it was the time and space turbulence used to deal with Qian Tang, and they wanted to banish Qingming into the endless void.

With the current strength of Qingming, it is obviously impossible to survive in the void.

The moment they moved, the star and the moon moved, and the dagger, which was as delicate as a work of art, slashed along a graceful trajectory towards the throat of the time moment.

The black mamba's stick was thrown by him, and the space was shaken, as if it was chaos, and there was no space in the chaos, so the spatial power of Sikong Long could not be exerted.

Liu Bowen's movements were the fastest, his goal was Qingming, and when that light enveloped Qingming, he just touched his hand to Qingming's clothes.

One of the four pillars had already fallen, and the remaining three were glowing with blood-colored light, and the heavens and the earth suddenly turned blood-colored.

Liu Bowen only grabbed a corner of his clothes, and Qingming disappeared.

The ghost's spear strikes another pillar, and only the ghost sees the blood in the pillar that is the key to the exile in the void.