Zhang Qilu jumped into the hole and went all the way down the slide, and the arc and length of the hole exceeded Zhang Qilu's imagination. After getting off the ramp, he walked for a while, and Zhang Nian'er followed. Although Zhang Nian'er is giggling on weekdays, she looks heartless, but she is also a person who knows how to measure, and now everyone is in the narrow tunnel, she quietly followed Zhang Qilu without saying a word.

Zhang Qilu had his own square in his heart, and he knew that the location he was at this moment should be under the Sunan River next to the park. Zhang Qilu secretly took a breath of cold air, and when he came, he had paid attention to the nearby terrain. On the other side of the river is a commercial housing construction site under construction, and there should be people there.

Zhang Qilu walked in front of him for a while, Li Xiaoxiao and Huo Huiling followed, he stopped, and not far in front of him was the exit of the tunnel, where the sound of conversation came.

Zhang Qilu found that there was a pool of blood not far ahead.

It was a pool of fresh blood.

......

Mo knife, known as the king of cold weapons, is a double-edged weapon that is held with both hands. On the battle array, the Modao team must wear heavy armor once they appear, and the scene of using them is generally lined up and facing the enemy's cavalry team. The move of the Mo knife is very simple, most of the time it is cut from the previous sword, and this knife can split the enemy's cavalry and horses from the middle.

In the middle and late Tang Dynasty, the Modao was lost, not because the lethality of the Modao was not big enough, but because the cost of forming the Modao team was too high, and the mobility of the Modao team was relatively poor, and it belonged to a defensive type of troops.

The fifthly Ruyi restored Mo Dao may be different from the real Mo Dao in history, but one thing is certain, with the support of contemporary material science, the biggest disadvantage of the Mo Dao no longer exists, and the weight of the Mo Dao and the weight of the armor on the body have been reduced. Although it has another disadvantage, the cost of forming a Mo Dao team is getting higher and higher, but this is a matter that varies from person to person, and it depends on who the user is.

The Li family has spent a lot of money to train the Modao team, every member is a child of the Li family, and most of the young people are the treasures of their own family, in addition to the unified equipment, their family members and parents have tried their best to add some inner armor and soft armor to their outer armor.

Li Long was indeed as Li Xiaoxiao and Zhang Qilu guessed, after discovering the other party's intentions, she decisively gave up the original plan and chose to break through. Judging from their state at the moment, they also went through one bloody battle after another to break through here.

Although there was no attrition, most of the people's outer armor had been taken off, and the eleven Li family members were each injured, and everyone wore all kinds of inner armor and killed them in the lobby.

At this moment, the state of these people in the Li family was extremely excited, and after coming to the lobby, they happened to be on the side of those sheep-headed women, and they didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, lined up in the simplest formation, raised the Mo knife in their hands and killed them.

Now it was the turn of those sheep-headed girls to be surprised, the ten people brought by Li Long were all those teenage young people who came with her. They don't care who they're facing.

Although the sheep-headed women are strong and flexible enough, there are some problems with the battlefield they choose, they appear in the middle of the enemy and sneak attack. At this time, it can really be said that there is no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

A row of five people raised their heavy Mo knives at the same time, and without saying a word, they slashed at the sheep-headed woman in front of them. No matter what kind of twelve demon kings you are, no matter how special your body is, the five knives fell, and there was no scream, first I heard the sound of metal crashing, and then the sound of Damascus forging scimitars cutting off and falling to the ground, and the stumps fell to the ground for a while.

The five people in the front row stopped with two slashes, and the six people in the back row stepped forward to continue. In this way, after two rounds of changes, these young people of the Li family finally couldn't lift the knife.

None of the dozen or so sheep-headed women in the hall were alive, not even a single corpse.

Things happened too quickly, from the time the ceiling of the lobby was blown open to the time when the sheep-headed girl was killed, it only took dozens of seconds.

It was too coincidental that these sheep-headed female soldiers almost capsized Qin Dao and others, and the people of the Li Jiamo Knife Team killed them at the most critical moment and turned things around.

Everyone didn't react for a while. When everyone realizes what happened, first

After a while, I was afraid, and then everyone was like a chicken blood, and their momentum rose in vain. The dozens of people in the room actually suppressed the hundreds of people who rushed over.

Especially those strong men in the front row, they have already begun to defend and attack.

......

Just as the battle in the lobby was heating up, the autumn rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.

An encounter is also about to take place in one corner of the park.

Old man Lei and the others struggled for more than ten minutes and then avoided the edge, he did not choose to retreat into the lobby. Originally, Old Man Lei wanted to deal with it on the periphery. Unexpectedly, they actually encountered each other's strong enemies when they were resting.

The other party was led by three people, a slender oriental woman. A tall black dude. An oriental girl who is too beautiful to talk about.

This oriental beauty Liu Silong knows, she is Zhan Xiaolu.

The two sides did not start fighting at the first time, and everyone was looking at each other.

"What's the matter, Bilu, you know these people."

Zhan Xiaolu narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Yunxi, a woman from the Universe Country known as Mamen

"I know what's the matter, I think, no wonder you brought me here without saying anything, don't you trust me."

"Yes, I just don't trust you, I left with that kid from Qin Dao that day, and then came back like no one, if you want to say that there is nothing between you, who will believe it."

"Does the boss know about these things?"

"I know how, I don't know what."

"If he doesn't know, I suggest you go and make a small report to the boss, everyone will break up, and I don't want to play with you anymore."

"That's enough. There are outsiders here, don't be embarrassed here."

"Berial, don't think that you are the boss's first loyal dog, I am afraid of you, it is this old woman who provokes first."

Li Yunxi cares most about her appearance, and she doesn't know how much money she spent on top of this, and when she heard Zhan Xiaolu call her an old woman, she broke out. stepped forward to teach Zhan Xiaolu a lesson, who knew that she was actually grabbed by an invisible hand by the neck.

"Beriale, let go, I wanted to kill her a long time ago, you let me go."

Li Yunxi tried his best to hide his surprise, and except for Old Man Lei, almost no one saw how this black old brother made a move.

"Okay Mammon, let's talk about what to do with these Huaxi people after they are destroyed."

Before the words fell, the old brother Beriale made a move. No one knew what was going on, except for Old Man Lei, five people, including Liu Silong's sister and brother, all flew out upside down. At this moment, he finally saw Old Man Lei's means, and a thunderbolt dispersed a faint black mist in front of him.

Black Brother was born in East Africa, and his country is a typical anarchist country, the country has been at war for a long time, and it is known as the most chaotic country in the world.

In such a country, Harima was not educated from a young age, and he grew up with guns. He even needs to hold a gun when he sleeps, because only all kinds of firearms can give them a sense of security, which is their only life support, and everything can only rely on themselves and the guns in their hands.

He lived in ruins with a group of children, and until he was ten years old, Harima lived in a mess, he didn't know who his parents were, and he was raised in a riot when he was four years old. He didn't even know why he was alive, everything was just instinct.

People who live in a peaceful country can't imagine what the children there have been through and how they have grown up.

Fortunately, he didn't know anything and just lived in a daze, until he got a book, the book was an ordinary children's picture book, not even much text, but it opened the door to the real world for Harimah, and he saw the colors of this world. Since then, he has been fond of books.

From then on, in addition to looking for food to fill his stomach every day, Harima began to look for all kinds of books from any country, and he did not refuse to come, and gradually he began to study himself the various words on those books.

It may be that he is favored, or it may be that Harima is naturally intelligent, and in just a few years he turned out

Self-taught in several languages.

On the eve of his ten-year-old approach, Harima was fed and asked to work in a semi-official organization, and his fate seemed to be about to change, and he would no longer have to live just to fill his stomach, and his life seemed to be going in a good direction.

In such a world, almost all emotions are worthless, and they are even worse than a dirt cookie made of clay. Without the slightest nostalgia, Harima said goodbye to the friends he grew up with and ran towards his bright future. But sadly, the world didn't give him much kindness.

Before leaving, he received a gift, a book, a pachyderm Western antique book. The nightmare of all started when he got the book...

At first, Harima just had some nightmares every day, but later he found that he seemed to be very fond of all kinds of insects, which circled around him all day long. At first, he didn't care so much, but after a month, there were more and more bugs around him, and by the time he realized that something was wrong, it was too late.

On a rainy night, he read a book for a while as usual and went to bed early, and he slept soundly all night.

When Harima woke up the next day, he found that there was not a single living person in the area he was in. There were only skeletons left here and there, and he didn't know what was going on, and it all scared Harrima to death. Yes, Harima was indeed frightened to death. When he woke up again, he found himself sleeping in a snow-white room.

At that moment, Harima felt like he had arrived in heaven, and he didn't care at all that his place was a laboratory of the Scientology.

No one could have imagined that ten years later, Harima would become the number two in power in the Scientology sect. In addition to the name Beriale, he also had a nickname called, King of the Flies.

What attacked Lei Lao and the others just now was a bunch of bugs.