Chapter 201: Someone Comes

Everyone in the audience looked at each other and shook their heads unconsciously. That kid has been scared out of his guts.

I've started to talk nonsense! Tu Hong sneered: "Heh, support? It's more appropriate to call it death, Ye Wentian, even the gods can't save you today. ”

"Listen to my orders and lock on to the target." 20,000 M169s have been aimed, and the power of the alloy armor-piercing projectile is so great that one round is enough to raze the hilltop villa to the ground.

Not only for Ye Wentian, but also for the few people in front, King Canghai obviously didn't plan to let any of them go.

"It's over!"

"If this round goes down, that Great Flame Dragon King, I'm afraid there won't even be scum left."

"Brother Xia, I'm afraid we'll run in vain." Far below. Ye Bufan, the two bigwigs in the summer, both shook their heads unconsciously.

This time, it is no better than the Baoshan Martial Arts Association, even if they want Danfang again, they dare not come forward at this time.

If it's just the King of the Sea, with the two of them, they can still say a few words. And in the eyes of the Red King of the Imperial Capital, the Heavenly King Palace, the Medicine King Valley, is undoubtedly unable to enter the eyes of the Red King.

On the bench in front of him, the Red King had already withdrawn his gaze, leaned leisurely, and gently closed his eyes. The sound of the m169 is wonderful.

It's worth savoring. A few seconds passed, and the imaginary gunshots did not ring. The entire hilltop villa suddenly became extremely quiet.

"Huh?"

"Tu Hong." The Red King narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice a little impatient. I knew that the Great Yan Dragon King was such a good person, he was a dignified red king, why did he need to come to the sea in person?

Those people in the imperial capital are just too cautious. Excessive caution is no different from cowardice. Tu Hong's body trembled, and he didn't seem to react for a while.

What's the situation? He's already ordered to fire!

"The subordinates are here!" Tu Hong was a spirit, and after a response. He immediately turned around and swept his gaze around.

"Are you all deaf?"

"I'll give it to the king at once, and level the hilltop villa in front of me." Tu Hong's voice was like thunder, echoing all around.

The martial arts masters in the arena also looked puzzled and didn't know what was going on. Most of the armed men with guns around them, like sculptures, froze in place one by one, maintaining an aiming posture, but they never pulled the trigger.

If you look closely, you can clearly see that the armed men around him are sweating beads on their faces, and their eyes are full of horror.

It's not that they don't want to move, it's that they can't!

"What's going on?"

"King Canghai, the subordinates you transferred won't be a collective rebellion."

"......" everyone in the audience couldn't help but speak. In front of the eyes, there is only one possibility.

"Impossible!" Tu Hong's eyes were round and he shouted angrily. Let's talk about it. He turned sharply and walked towards the nearest armed captain next to him.

Don't wait for him to walk in.

"Whew!"

"Whistling." There seemed to be a gust of wind coming. Under the shocked gaze of everyone around, Tu Hong, who was a strong master of the Divine Realm, was lifted up.

In mid-air, after two turns, it slammed heavily on the ground.

"Poof." The huge impact was so strong that Tu Hong couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. In front of the hilltop villa, there was silence again.

The people present didn't know what was going on, let alone see who did it. Ye Wentian smiled and picked up a pot of apricot blossom stuffed from the desk.

"My support has arrived."

"Uncle Li, Xiaotian invites you to drink." Ye Wentian smiled and spoke. The voice fell. Ye Wentian casually threw out the apricot blossom brew in his hand.

The flask makes an arc, as if caught by an invisible force. Under the shocked gaze of everyone, he floated towards the mountains and forests below.

As early as the moment when most of the 20,000 armed forces were fixed, Ye Wentian guessed who was coming. Imperial air, imperial things, imperial gods, imperial heavens.

Li Laipi, who sweeps the streets in the village, has the method of controlling qi with one hand, and even the current Ip Mantian has only cultivated to the stage of imperial objects.

If you want to settle 20,000 people in an instant, you must at least reach the level of a god.

"Good wine."

"Little God, I told you a long time ago, if you are in trouble, immediately send a signal to the village, you kid...... Huh? Hiss...... Did you break through? The voice in the mountain forest stopped abruptly, and finally turned into amazement.

Hear this.

"Well, good luck." Ye Wentian responded with a smile. The yin and yang beads left by his parents, plus the spirit stones before, his strength is more than several times stronger than when he left the village.

"Good boy! It seems that Wu Science has miscalculated, your physique is special, and he can only calculate an approximation. ”

"Hmm...... Wine. ”

"I have to bring two bottles of this wine back to the village."

"Honor the village chief." The voices in the woods came again and again, and the tone gave people a very lazy feeling.

Don't wait for everyone to react. The figure had already walked out of the forest and walked out slowly. It was a middle-aged man, dressed in a gray-brown cloth coat with several patches on his clothes.

Long hair is messy, a mouth full of stubble, and very sloppy. There is a bamboo broom under his arm, and the broom head is mostly slit, which shows that he is a little old.

Just one glance, the image is in everyone's minds.

He ...... Is that the support that the Great Flame Dragon King said in his mouth? ”

"What a street sweeper!"

"How did he get through the blockade, from the mountains?" Everyone in the audience was shocked, but their faces were more puzzled.

Suddenly, in the same second. Between everyone's doubts, a sword roar suddenly remembered. The indifferent swordsman in green clothes, who had been guarding the side of the Red King, shot directly without the slightest warning!

He didn't seem willing to waste any time and didn't say a single bit of nonsense. The sharp edge tore through the air.

Everyone present only felt a cold aura that could not be concealed engulf their bodies, and their eyes were faintly trance. It only feels as if the whole person has escaped into endless darkness.

Cold, lonely, filled the mind.

"Shhh

"This is sword intent."

"That man is...... Imperial Capital Sword Immortal Luo Qing! ”

"With this sword intent, except for the lonely sword immortal Luo Qing, there is no one else ......" The martial arts masters present instantly recognized the identity of the swordsman in Tsing Yi.

This is too famous in the martial arts world. Even some juniors in the martial arts world have heard the rumors of the Imperial Capital Sword Immortals, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Master.

Almost at the same time.

"Whew!"

"Xiao ......" one person, one sword, when he rushed out, he was already one with one sword. The blade of the sword pointed directly at the sloppy man.

The next second, approaching.

"Huh? The Luo family sword, I haven't seen it for a long time, the sword intent is good, and the strength is a little worse. The sloppy man muttered to himself, casually raising the broom in his hand.

"Smack!"

"Bang ......" a broom to shoot down. It was as if he was photographing a rat crossing the street. The sword intent around him was completely empty in an instant.

Under the incredible gaze of everyone in the venue, the rumored Imperial Capital Sword Immortal was pressed to the ground with a broom.

The long sword in his hand couldn't be clenched and fell to the ground.