"In a word, you can't pay it!"

The city lord still has the last shred of clarity left, but it is no different from being completely insane.

Jian Wuchen didn't speak, still chuckling and said, "Why do you always report malice to people." ”

Although he didn't say it directly, for the city lord, it was a refusal.

There is only one end to refusal.

That's death!

"Don't blame me, for Lin Yongcheng!"

"You must stay. ”

"I won't hurt your lives, at least not until you tell you the secret law. ”

The city lord's voice grew lower and lower, as if he was muttering to himself.

Tax yourself from the bottom of your heart and make yourself feel that what you are doing is not wrong.

Then, you can do things without any burden.

It smells of self-hypnosis.

The long and short sword in the nightingale's hand was already in his hand.

Although there are only such a few people, they must not be enough for the predecessors to kill with one hand.

But I can't be idle, even if I can't help, it's good to be pretentious.

The flower's sharp gaze flashed from the corner of her eye.

As for those little minions, she really didn't have the desire to do it.

They don't deserve it!

Jian Wuchen slowly stood up, and the momentum of the middle stage of foundation building rose.

That's right, along the way, I was physically and mentally exhausted several times, and my qi was really empty.

Jian Wuchen's strength has been greatly exercised, and he has already completed this small breakthrough on the road.

And for the city lord and the others, the aura revealed by Jian Wuchen was really not a reason to deter them.

Because the city lord himself thought that he was a master in the early stage of Jindan.

Even with the bonus of the rage out of control, when he encounters an ordinary Jindan stage monk, even in the middle of the Jindan period, he can also have the strength to fight.

What's more, this guy also brought a woman who was obviously dragging an oil bottle.

Yes, in his eyes, the flower is just a slightly edible oil bottle.

Looking at the look that only knows how to eat, I know that this person must be a straw bag.

"Kill!"

Under the last order of the city lord, the warriors lurking in the shadows of the surrounding streets and alleys swarmed up!

There was no sound of any squeezing, and the shot was crisp and neat.

There is both the cunning and weirdness of the assassin and the decisiveness of the warrior.

There is no hesitation between shots, and it can indeed be called an elite.

In particular, this elite, the per capita cultivation is only about seven levels of qi induction.

Basically, in the blink of an eye, Jian Wuchen had already made a rough judgment about this team of less than two hundred people.

"They are all elites. Jian Wuchen sighed. looked at the city lord with puzzled eyes: "Is it so difficult to be a good person?"

Jian Wuchen asked this purely out of feeling, although he was not a good person himself.

"Good people don't live. ”

The city lord's answer was brief, and at the same time, one hand turned into a claw, and he took the sword Wuchen straight to his chest.

As he said before, before they got the so-called "secret" of Jian Wuchen, they would definitely not take the lives of the three of them.

As for getting your hands on it, who knows.

"Ice Palm!"

For the city lord's offensive, Jian Wuchen didn't dare to underestimate it, but he didn't mention the vigilance of twelve.

Although this person has already forged the golden pill, the grade of the golden pill is definitely not high.

Coupled with a series of adventures in recent days, Jian Wuchen's self-confidence can be described as a little extremely inflated.

However, he still has to take out the power he should have.

Strategically despise the opponent, but tactically, be sure to value the opponent.

Under the collision of claws and palms, Jian Wuchen took five or six steps back, and the tables and chairs were all knocked away by him, turning into dust under the aftermath of the battle between the two.

And the city lord also took two steps back, but directly stopped his steps back and stabilized his body.

In contrast, the judgment is made from above.

Although Jian Wuchen had the ability to make moves, on the whole, he was still slightly inferior to the City Lord.

The city lord was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect this kid in front of him to have such a powerful power.

But it's just a blink of an eye.

Jian Wuchen had no chance to seize this gap to counterattack.

"Eagle strikes the sky!"

The city lord would definitely not stop attacking just because Jian Wuchen was not stable, on the contrary, this was the best time to attack.

There is no father and son on the battlefield, let alone a life-and-death fight?

Only the weak will pin their hopes on the mercy of the enemy.

"Double, Ice Palm!"

Jian Wuchen never asks the enemy to keep his hand on him.

Even if he is repelled by someone and has no place to borrow strength, Jian Wuchen must maintain that he still has the power of a palm.

Who knows, will it be this trick that saved his life and affected the situation of the war.

"Bump!"

At this moment, the scope of the battle between the two expanded.

This battle can be regarded as the real prologue to Kerry.

On the other side, the long and short sword in the nightingale's hand swung like lightning, like a flying flower chasing a butterfly, nowhere to be found.

The people attacking on the side were all wearing tattered armor, and some people could even be seen unclothed.

Big but such a group of people beat the nightingale almost helplessly.

Fighting and retreating, the sword in his hand was almost always on the defensive, without even the slightest chance to launch a counterattack.

Perhaps this is directly related to the nightingale's poor frontal fighting.

But the nightingale is no longer a rookie in the Qi Induction realm, and its strength is far from being comparable to these rookies.

But because the world can't find any opportunity to give them a sword.

In the face of an almost ****-like attack, Nightingale gritted her teeth and secretly made up her mind in her heart that she must work frontal battles in the future.

Just like the current situation, even if you have another technique that is suitable for frontal combat and attack, you will not fall into such a passive situation.

As for the flowers, it seems that they have been selectively forgotten by everyone.

The people on the city lord's side didn't provoke her, as if they thought she was the best solution.

Jian Wuchen and Nightingale didn't call her either.

Jian Wuchen purely wanted to practice with this city lord, referred to as whetstone.

And the nightingale is very pure, with no chance, no strength.

Moreover, she can't guarantee herself, if she calls herself, others will save her.

After all, people don't listen to themselves.

But a person, no matter how low the sense of existence is, will always be noticed.

As the battle became more and more intense, there were so many of them that they couldn't take this man and woman, and finally someone hit Hua'er with the idea.

The soldiers behind each other looked at each other a few times, nodded, and turned to rush towards the flowers.

In the blink of an eye, four cold war knives rested on Hua'er's neck.

"Stop it!"

With a loud shout, Youdu slowly stopped what he was doing and looked at the place that had already been razed to the ground.