Is it for the sake of a cultivation method, to abandon these low-strength survivors, or to continue to forge ahead for the belief that Wings of Life upheld at the beginning of its establishment?

Among the three leaders, a strong man with a height of two meters stood up and walked out of the crowd to the front.

"This body is much stronger than Jiang Long!" Zhuo Fan sighed on the side.

Not to mention, although the Ethereal Pavilion threw out a tattered exercise, it was obviously a lot of thought.

It must have been investigated in advance, and this set of exercises "Hundred Refining Gangquan", the cultivation of this strong man in front of him is very suitable.

There is a lot of attraction.

Although it is ordinary, it is also practiced by people, and if you let a woman go to "Bailian Gangquan", it may not be enough for her to grow much, but let this tower-like strong man cultivate, it is definitely the right person.

The strong man's face was honest, staring at "Hundred Refining Gang Fist" is reluctant, but a trace of firmness flashed on his face, and he said loudly: "Please go back and tell the young pavilion master, the purpose of the establishment of my Wings of Life organization is just to establish a belief that the survivors can continue to survive, we are just some ordinary people, to be able to live one more day in the environment of the last days, it is already a gift from God, and others dare not hope for extravagance." ”

"Thank you to the two Immortal Envoys and the Young Pavilion Master for their love, we choose to refuse."

The two commanders behind him also bowed their hands together and politely refused.

After saying this, the two disciples of the Ethereal Pavilion were furious.

Is this a shame on the face?

Zhuo Fan outside the window heard the words of the strong man in the iron tower, and his face changed, what did he hear from the strong man's mouth?

"Young Pavilion Master?"

"Could it be... Is Xiao Ping still alive? ”

Nine Emperor Xiangliu was obviously killed by himself, but why is Xiao Ping not dead?

Not only that, Xiao Ping seems to be still in this Dongming City, gathering these survivor organizations everywhere, what does he want to do?

A series of questions made Zhuo Fan fall into contemplation in an instant, and he had a bad premonition.

Xiao Ping must be planning some big conspiracy!

He wants to play chess in Dongming City?

This trip is really right.

Zhuo Fan accidentally discovered Xiao Ping's small moves, since he wanted to play a big game of chess, then he would play with him in secret.

He settled down and continued to listen.

"Hmph, you guys are really toasting and not eating and drinking!"

"Before leaving, the young pavilion master of my family spoke, you either agree, or all die!"

"How to choose?"

"Tell us!"

After speaking, the male and female Ethereal Pavilion disciples brazenly drew their swords, and a powerful momentum surged out from their bodies, instantly throwing the survivors around them away.

That's the power of the exercises!

The two Ethereal Pavilion disciples were only one of the 2nd order of foundation building, and the other was of 1st order of foundation building.

But dare to be arrogant in front of so many people, why?

They have been cultivating seriously for decades before they have gained great strength, what are these people in front of them? They are just a group of rats, relying on the opportunity of the great catastrophe of heaven and earth to get lucky enough to enter the ranks of cultivators.

And even so, so what?

How many days have they only been cultivating?

In the same level, there is no gap between the exercises and the exercises, that is the difference between heaven and earth!

This is a naked threat!

Zhuo Fan opened his insight and glanced at the conference room, except for the iron tower giant, whose level was Gangwu 1st order, the rest of the commanders were still in the spiritual martial arts and qi training period.

There's no comparison.

Absolute crushing in strength.

It seems that this trip of these two Ethereal Pavilion disciples is imperative.

If they can't complete the mission, they will kill the survivors.

The faces of the three leaders were instantly ugly, and they spoke politely, even groveling, not because they were afraid of their ethereal pavilion, but because they wanted to seek a way out for those who were protected behind them.

They are survivors among the organizations.

It's not unconnected.

Instead, they had received reliable information from the rest of the survivor forces that those who chose to join the Ethereal Pavilion had been slaughtered almost overnight.

And he died very miserably, all of his blood was drained, as if he had been squeezed out of his life.

The Ethereal Pavilion claimed to the outside world that it was the corpse monster sent by the corpse nest to do it.

At first, everyone believed it.

But as more and more survivors organize mysterious deaths, they become more and more suspicious that all of this is a ghost behind the scenes.

Even, they wondered if the Ethereal Pavilion was using the blood of a living person?

Coupled with the mysterious giant tower that just appeared in the North District two days ago, there are also several survivor organizations nearby, and the population is constantly disappearing. This made many survivor organizations a little panicked.

I don't know what to do.

Left and right are a death.

It's better to resist!

The giant man of the iron tower smiled innocently: "Immortal envoy, please be merciful to your subordinates, let me think about it later." ”

Immediately, he turned his head and glanced at the two leaders behind him, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

When he turned around again, a mountain opening knife instantly appeared in the hand of the giant man of the iron tower, and he directly slashed Huashan with one force, and suddenly slashed towards the male disciple of the Ethereal Pavilion closest to him.

The huge strength has already made the knife have a trace of knife aura.

And the two leaders behind him, one left and one right, also killed the remaining female disciple.

A hint of mockery flashed in the eyes of the male disciple of the Ethereal Pavilion.

He just stood still.

"Boom" with a loud bang!

The tower man's mountain knife slashed on a golden shield, and the huge anti-shock force directly shattered his tiger's mouth, and the mountain knife flew out in an instant.

"Vajra Talisman!"

He saw that the other party was holding a lit golden talisman in his hand. They had heard of this thing before, but they didn't expect to see it, it was so shocking.

Such a powerful defensive force, the strength of his Gang Martial Realm, slashed with all his strength, and the Vajra shield did not move at all.

Not only that, but the counterattack also came quickly, and a streamer instantly came to the giant man's eyes, pointing straight at the center of his eyebrows.

If this sword goes down, the tower giant will definitely be killed.

This made the tower giant instantly disheartened.

Close your eyes and wait for death to come.

He's done his best.

"Brother Li, don't!" The other female leader, in a hurry, shouted out directly, so eager that tears flowed down.

But it was too late.

But at this critical moment.

"Bell!"

The flying sword was bounced away by a huge force in an instant, deflected a little direction, and flew past the ears of the strong man in the iron tower, scratching a little skin, and bleeding a lot.

Aftermath.

The strong man opened his eyes, and his face was full of incredulity.

With a sword just now, he was bound to die.

The Ethereal Pavilion disciple who shot on the opposite side was even more shocked, he stretched out his hand to move the flying sword, and found that his flying sword had a great sense of stagnation.

When the flying sword flew back again, he saw that there was a finger bone arrow stuck in the sword.

Powerful power, directly piercing the flying sword.

The Ethereal Pavilion disciple's face changed drastically, and his face was full of incredulity!

This flying sword was given by the young master himself, and the grade was a rare level, how could it be pierced by a single phalange?

But just as he was wondering, the vajra cover instantly made a "click" breaking sound, and immediately after, his temples burst open.

On the other side of his skull, a phalanx bone flew out, and the residual momentum was unabated, and it directly pierced the eyebrows of another female disciple of the Ethereal Pavilion.

Headshots, blood splatters.

Double kill in one hit!