"What the hell, how does it feel harder than steel?" The ghost withdraws his hand and raises his leg to sweep.

The nightwalk was torn apart by the strong wind, revealing a silvery-white substance that flowed like flowing water on the boy's body.

"[Bloodline Armament]?" There was a hint of greed in the ghost's eyes, and there were many institutions in the black market that bought these things and wanted to crack the secrets.

The value of letting a young man who obviously has not undergone systematic training to resist the [bloodline armament] of the martial artist's offensive is absolutely very high.

It wasn't until this moment that Qianchang reacted and took a few steps backwards one after another.

He paid the price for his carelessness, he thought that this serial murderer was at most more fierce than those gangsters, but he didn't expect the gap to be so big, and he hadn't seen the martial artists in the martial arts hall, but compared to the people in front of him, it was undoubtedly a world of difference.

Fortunately, this [Flowing Silver Illusion Martial Weapon] can protect itself and has the effect of dispersing power, otherwise he should have already explained here.

"There has to be a way to get rid of this murderer!" When he was in crisis, he really understood that he deserved to be called a hero.

He couldn't fight to the death for this strange woman he wanted to protect, so he only wanted to protect himself at the moment.

The quicksilver dispersed to protect the head, neck, heart and other key parts, and the young man stared at the ghost and slowly retreated.

However, lacking combat experience, he immediately exposed his greatest weakness under this act.

"Your [Bloodline Armament] can't cover your whole body." The ghost's eerie smile and words made Qianchang's face change drastically.

The ghost's tone inexplicably became gentle again: "As soon as I attack any part of your body, you will be instantly incapacitated. ”

After that, he suddenly disappeared from the ever-changing sight.

Qianyan didn't care about defense, turned his head and ran, his sight couldn't keep up with people's movements at all, and he could only hope that the automatic body guard could catch up with the enemy's speed.

Zi - Zi -

The piercing scraping sound tormented his ears all the time, and he could only forcibly endure it, throwing off his arms and running desperately in the direction of Wuge.

He yearns for unfettered freedom, but compared to life, he would rather lose part of his freedom and become a member of the Dayuan Official, and he also wants to live.

When he saw a figure walking out of the Tianfeng Mansion unhurriedly, the remaining good thoughts in his heart made him shout: "Escape!" ”

At the same time, the speed at which the quicksilver flows has dropped a notch.

This only indicates that his [Bloodline Armament] energy is about to run low, and in order to maintain basic operation, he takes the initiative to enter a low-consumption mode.

He took a few more steps forward, and in the air, he saw a headless corpse planted on the ground, and then his consciousness fell into an eternal dead silence, and the [Flowing Silver Phantom Martial Arts] turned into a boxy silver-white box and landed beside the corpse.

Chen Xu walked out of the underground garage and happened to see this scene.

Swish.

The ghost did not hesitate at all, and after dealing with the little ghost who was talking wildly, he rushed towards Chen Xu.

It's a pity that Chen Xu's strength is also very different from the person he killed just now.

The last hair came first, and Chen Xu pressed his hand on the back of the ghost's head and pressed it down.

The face was in close contact with the stone brick floor, and the ghost was furious to the extreme, and he had inspired more than thirty martial artists with fine holes, when had he ever enjoyed such treatment.

The Dao essence swirled around his body, and a white-faced ghost appeared above the ghost's head, screaming loudly.

Bang.

Grabbing the ghost's hair, he slammed into the ground again.

"!"

Bang.

"Day!"

Bang.

"I'm ...... Wumeng"

Bang!

More than a dozen heads knocked down, and the ghost was obviously a lot more settled.

"The martial artists of the Martial Alliance?" Chen Xu didn't choose to kill him at the first time because he thought of a better way to deal with it.

"I don't know how much resources that Minister Nie is willing to pay to buy him?"

knocked him unconscious, Chen Xu picked up the silver-white locket, the scene of the fluid circulating around the young man just now, he was quite impressed, it was definitely much stronger than the [Attack Glory] he threw in Jinning County.

It's a pity that this can only be opened by the corresponding bloodline, and he is not sure who the bloodline of the predecessor is.

took out his mobile phone and dialed Nie Renxiong.

"Minister Nie, Chen just caught an interesting guy."

"Oh, who didn't have long eyes and bumped into Vice Pavilion Chen?"

"A martial artist of the Martial Alliance."

"Oh, it turned out to be the ...... of the Wumeng"

In less than two breaths, Nie Ren stood up from the seat of the car majestically, and his voice raised several degrees: "Vice Chen Ge, who did you just say you caught?" ”

Moving the phone away from his ear, Chen Xu's voice was calm: "The martial artist of the Martial Alliance." ”

As if sensing his gaffe, Nie Renxiong cleared his throat: "Is Deputy Pavilion Chen planning to let him take over from the military department, and sure enough, he is loyal to the abyss." ”

Minister Nie laughed. Chen Xu sat on the back of the unconscious ghost, and he didn't have the consciousness to treat the captives well.

"How much do you think he's worth?"

"You have to see it with your own eyes to judge."

"Not far away, at the door of Tianfeng Mansion."

Nie Renxiong arranged for them to continue to treat the seriously injured brothers and come to see Chen Xu alone.

His gaze swept over the headless corpse not far away, and there was no wave in his heart, as the head of the military department, he had long been accustomed to seeing life and death.

Chen Xu got up and turned the ghost over with his feet, revealing a big face full of blood, a blue nose and swollen face, and half of the front teeth broken.

"Sss Nie Renxiong thought that he was familiar with the information of the martial artists arrested by the Wu League, but this face could hardly be seen in its original appearance, and he couldn't match the appearance of a martial artist on the wanted warrant for a while.

After a moment of careful scrutiny, Nie Renxiong finally recognized his sharp nails and other features.

"His name is a ghost, his age is unknown, he was originally the deputy master of the martial arts pavilion of a certain county, during his tenure he raped and killed dozens of women in the county, ranging in age from twelve to thirty-five, he defected after the matter was revealed, and reappeared ten years later, and he is already a master of the [martial form] level.

If Deputy Pavilion Chen is willing to hand him over to me, he will be greatly grateful! ”

A martial artist of the Martial Alliance, to him, is equivalent to a huge treasure, not to mention the method of his promotion to [Martial Form], as well as a large amount of information of the Martial Alliance branch where he is located, and as a tool person who pours dirty water on the government and the Martial Pavilion, etc., it is not too useful.

Martial artists are no better than ordinary martial artists, and it is extremely difficult to arrest them, and he has only succeeded twice in his decades in office, and both have cost the lives of a large number of soldiers and even high-ranking officials in the state city.

"Minister Nie should understand me, the price is in place, and everything is easy to say." Chen Xu grinned, revealing a mouthful of bright white teeth.

When Nie Renxiong saw him like this, he felt a heartbeat inexplicably, he had saved (greedy) (dirty) the coffin book for so many years, did he want to leave him.

……

"Deal."

Seeing Chen Xu go away, Nie Renxiong couldn't hide the painful look on his face, so he kicked the ghost lying on the corpse with anger, waved his hand and asked the soldiers who drove him out to throw him in the car and take him back to the military headquarters.