Chapter 142: The Tiger Blocking the Way

The scene of the car accident has been surrounded by the people of the Thousand Hands Gate and the Huo family, and at this moment, one of the four post-apocalyptic warriors has fallen, and their legs have been cut off at the knees. Although Huo Huiling had one less opponent, the pressure and oppression she felt was stronger than before, because they knew that the two knives in this little girl's hand could hurt them or even kill them. So these people's shots are more concise, precise and deadly.

The people around him are not novices in the rivers and lakes, and everyone knows that no one dares to intervene rashly to help.

Not far away, on the roof of a building were two old men watching what was happening on the street.

"Senior Brother Guo, this little girl is really amazing."

"Yes, senior brother, such a young little girl can already take charge on her own, much better than us at that time."

"Yes, at that time, we could only write and draw with Master."

"This group of people is really getting more and more arrogant."

"We have never seen or heard of a post-apocalyptic warrior of this level. It seems that ordinary masters have run out of ways to take them. The people sent by the Scientology are really more powerful every time, and it would be a real headache for such invulnerable people to come dozens at a time. ”

"Senior brother, aren't you worried about that little apprentice of yours?"

"Don't worry, as long as he wants to run all over the world, no one can stop him, besides, don't you see who he is carrying on his back? Rest assured. ”

"Then the Fujian Western Merchant Gang just let them go?"

"You don't have to worry about that, those children are not vegetarians, just leave these people to them, we should leave it alone."

"Senior brother, let's stop watching, let's move, his miscellaneous pieces have been cleaned up."

"I don't think so, the people in the car are awake. Let the kids figure it out on their own. ”

......

A flash of lightning struck Professor Lim's van, and everyone in the car saw through the front windshield that a person was blocking the way of the car 10 meters ahead.

"Get out of the car." Professor Lin ordered

"Why did the professor get off. We can crash into it. ”

"Hannah! ...... Well, then you just stay in the car and watch these people. ”

The person standing in front of the car was a bald little monk, and he was carrying Zhang Qilu on his back.

"Little Taoist, is this really okay? I'll deal with these people. ”

"If you beat them, you won't get caught. I don't have any problems. ”

At this moment, four people got out of the van and walked towards Yanhua and Zhang Qilu, two people walked in front of them in camouflage uniforms with expressionless faces, and there was a handsome young man in his twenties beside Professor Lin.

Several people came to stand a few meters in front of Yanhua and Zhang Qilu. Professor Lin spoke.

"You guys are so bold enough, you really dare to come over and intercept the car......"

Professor Lin said that the two teenagers did not pay attention to what they said, and their attention was attracted by the young people around him.

"Little monk, do you feel a little familiar with that person?"

"Yes, I also found out, little Taoist, you said that this person doesn't look like the Olympic champion of the United States."

"Known as the fastest man in the upper reaches of the world."

"Yes, that's him."

"Didn't you say he died in an accident while training last year? How did it come out here. ”

Professor Lin saw that the two children didn't listen to him at all, he didn't think a chuckle, waved his hand, and the three people beside him quickly came towards Yanhua.

They themselves are completely unaware that they have stepped into a trap.

The little monk put Zhang Qilu on the ground. Zhang Qilu sat cross-legged.

"Are you okay?"

"Go."

Yanhua stopped talking nonsense, and disappeared as soon as he walked in his footsteps. It wasn't the first time Zhang Qilu had seen this Tianzutong, but at the moment he was still surprised by the speed of this miracle.

After losing his mind for a moment, Zhang Qilu immediately came back to his senses, and he mobilized all the qi that Yanhua had input into his body and began to hold the spell.

"The essence of fire, the god of the five thunders. Yushu commands, dominates the thunder. The fierce officials of the Three Realms are my master. Six days of fire and thunder, only I respect. Save your life and catch the ghosts. Walk the gods, go to the fire, and walk the wind. Tens of millions of soldiers were led, and there was a great shock and thunder. Thunder and lightning, unfold the wind and clouds. The sky thunders and the earth fires, and it shakes in all directions. Thunder! Fire! ”

After chanting the mantra, several thunderbolts fell from the sky, and a stream of magma gushed out from the ground, and for a while, the thunder and fire echoed each other and merged with each other.

"Pardon!"

As soon as the pardon was issued, Zhang Qilu rose into the sky within a ten-meter range of thunder and fire, and a ten-meter-high wall formed by thunder and fire.

Everyone was stunned at this time, and before they could react. Zhang Qilu began to hold the spell again.

"Thunder Decree, Command God. Thunder and fire entered, and thunderbolts were carried with you. Tiande Yuede, mighty and the most spiritual. Seventy-two, Water Emperor Dragon Essence. Ruler of Thor, the god of fire and fire. Don't stop for me. Wind and fire into a car, electric god wheel. Pardon! ”

In an instant, several ancient chariots gathered by thunder and fire appeared in front of Zhang Qilu, Zhang Qilu pointed a little forward, and the chariot roared and pounced on the three people in front of him.

The little monk Yanhua stepped into the car, but he didn't expect to be greeted by a long, straight and white beautiful leg. The little monk has seen the world, how can he say that he is also a person who fought with the Heavenly Master in front of the Taihe Palace. But such a leg, and the scenery under the skirt, made the little monk immediately a little dizzy and at a loss.

This kick kicked the bridge of the little monk's nose, the little monk didn't have time to block it, and suddenly the little monk's nose was bleeding, and the little monk didn't care whether the bridge of his nose collapsed or not, his eyes were still straight, he wiped his nose at will, and a palm print was pushed forward, and the female secretary from the United States had never seen such kung fu, and reached out to block it, but he didn't expect that as soon as he touched the whole person, it was like electricity, and he lost control of his body in an instant when he rolled his eyes.

The little monk quickly untied Qin Dao and Zhang Nian'er.

The situation on the road also surprised everyone, Zhang Qilu's thunder fire array in his two thunder chariots collided with two strong men in camouflage uniforms, these two people were instantly entangled by thunder and lightning, and the flames instantly burned their clothes and hair all over their bodies. But another young man deftly avoided the chariot that was crashing into him.

Zhang Qilu was a little surprised, this person's speed is not fast, but it is very effective, every step seems to have been accurately calculated, and every time it seems to be avoided dangerously, but Zhang Qilu can see that it is by no means luck, and his formation seems to have no way to take him except to delay time.

At this time, the two post-apocalyptic warriors who had been burned clean and barely had an inch of intact skin on their bodies slowly climbed up. The fire on their bodies had been extinguished, and they seemed to have become accustomed to the electricity on their bodies, and they began to approach Zhang Qilu who was sitting cross-legged on the ground step by step.

At this moment, Zhang Qilu has no moves, and after forcibly pulling out the thing in his chest that inhibits the flow of qi and blood, his own Ren pulse is considered to be useless, and it is temporarily impossible to confidently run the blood and qi condensation qi machine, Zhang Qilu previously relied on the qi machine entered by the little monk to forcibly exercise the spell. At this moment, he is no longer good, he is squeezed dry, let alone dodging, he simply can't move. The three chariots had dissipated at this moment, and the two apocalyptic warriors were almost within reach of Zhang Qilu.

At this moment, Zhang Qilu suddenly felt that there was an extra person on his back, and then a steady stream of qi poured into his body like no money, at this moment Zhang Qilu felt very good, he had never felt so good in the past year, he felt that he could again, and there was no problem in fighting hundreds of times.

Zhang Qilu stood up with Yanhua on his back, and disappeared in place in an instant, the figure of the free fugue is to pay attention to the carefree, unique, unpredictable, Zhang Qilu appeared on Professor Lin's side in an instant, capture the thief and capture the king first, for this opponent he had once captured, Zhang Qilu consciously came to capture. But the elegant professor bared his fangs at the moment. Zhang Qilu was taken aback.

Professor Lin took a step and retreated a few meters in the air, he took out a delicate flintlock pistol, and shot Zhang Qilu without hesitation.

Zhang Qilu recognized this gun, Zhang Nian'er had been carrying this gun for half a year, and he would take it out to play with if he had nothing to do, please refer to it.

Zhang Qilu saw that the trigger was pulled, the hammer on the body of the gun fell, and the flint on the hammer hit the edge of the fire door heavily, and a string of sparks appeared, and the spark ignited the gunpowder with a muffled sound, no projectiles were fired, and there was no imaginary iron sand sprayed out of the barrel, it seemed that only a black light was shot out of the barrel.

Without waiting for Zhang Qilu to react, he was lifted up, and then a flower appeared behind Professor Lin a few meters away. The two of them found that the front of the flintlock pistol had undergone an incredible change, a ten-meter-long fan-shaped area appeared in front of the gun, and there was a collapse phenomenon in this area, as if it was aging, the asphalt road, cracked and sunken, the guardrail on the side of the road was rotten and broken, and the soil was weathered into sand. This scene frightened Zhang Qilu and the little monk Yanhua.

At this moment, the five people in the car had already gotten off one after another, and Qin Dao, who was holding a sword box in his hand, and Zhang Nian'er, who was gearing up, were already fighting against the apocalyptic warriors.

Qin Dao held the Qin family's sword in his hand, and he was able to play with one enemy and two with ease.

Zhang Nian'er, Xu Gongzi and the Sha family sisters are four against one, this young man is too slippery, Zhang Nian'er and the other four were played by him.

But after a few moves, everyone found some clues about this person, this person's speed and strength are much faster than those camouflage suits, but he doesn't seem to be able to use his own strength very well, and he looks like he can't let go of his hands and feet everywhere, or he is not used to killing. The four young people became veritable old rivers and lakes in front of this person with superior ability, and slowly they took the initiative.

Zhang Nian'er and Sha Sha always took turns to appear in front of him, and whenever he made a move, Xu Huatang and Sha Dai would appear behind and on his side. But whenever everyone felt that they were going to succeed, the young man slipped away like a loach.

On the other side of the battlefield, although Professor Lin did not look back, he seemed to be very aware of the situation behind him, and at this moment he spoke.

"Let's talk."

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