Feeling that everyone on Party B was shocked by Adam's appearance, one of the leaders roared loudly: "What are you afraid of, it's just an AI robot, and it's still in phantom form, not even a trace of flesh and blood." After tonight, you can leave Tianyang City, and the three big countries in the world are up to you to choose a place to retire! ”

As long as 'money' and 'power' exist in the world, there will never be a shortage of people who are enthusiastic and begging to become rich overnight.

More than 100 of them have no grudges against Jiang Qiu, and even before tonight, they were still ordinary office workers, but with the angry shouts of the people in charge, more than 100 ordinary people raised their steel knives in their hands and rushed up from all directions shouting!

"Is it worth it for people to die for money, for birds to die for food?"

Jiang Qiu's eyes lowered, and he changed the light blue long knife in his hand to meet the enemy with the back of the knife.

"You're kids, too, who don't know anything."

Even if he can't control this demon knife, which is known as the world's treasure, when the saber is out of the body, it is like a dragon entering the sea, in the eyes of passers-by, this knife is extremely slow, but in the eyes of the enemy, this knife is extremely fast.

The man at the front saw only a thin blue line cut in front of him, and a drop of rain was split in two in his sight.

A sound of broken bones came into my ears.

The shouting stopped abruptly.

The person at the front didn't even have time to make a clear look before he was photographed into a kite, and flew out of the air in a miserable way, skimming the solid yellow line of the road and smashing into the crowd.

The more than 100 ordinary people who were roaring and fighting suddenly fell silent, their eyes followed the arc drawn by the companion who flew out in the night, the blazing fire in their eyes seeking great wealth and nobility was quickly occupied by fear, and the hands wielding knives became extremely cold.

They once imagined that no matter how powerful a person is, he can only be as powerful as an ox, and he can imagine it. Besides, a hundred or so people have already won against a little hairy child, and they have already won in terms of momentum.

They never imagined that a man could fly a man so far with a saber as thin as a cicada's wings and seemingly broken at the touch of a man, with the strength of his flesh alone.

It's like a blacksmith striking iron, picking up a hammer and striking a piece of pig iron.

No.

It's not just the blacksmith, they're not pig iron, it's more like an ant who strayed into the blacksmith's shop, and at this moment they realized that the magician was beyond imagination, and the superpowers were not so unbearable.

The men who had already rushed to Jiang Qiu's side stood in place shocked by Jiang Qiu's hand, but Jiang Qiu did not stop.

On a rainy night, a knife-wielding man crossed the double solid line in the center of the road, and with each step he took out his wrist and flipped it, the sound of a knife engraved with white patterns buzzed under the blue sword light, and a figure flew up with every sword swing.

The back of the knife reached the body, someone flew upside down and smashed the glass into the store, the knife slapped the face, and some people vomited blood and fell to the ground, Rao is so, the knife body has not been stained with the slightest blood, only the blue blade flickered in the dark rainy night.

Lu Qingyan, who was hiding in the shop, had a blazing look in his eyes, and whispered silently: "Ha, it turns out that you are more handsome than I imagined." ”

Lu Qingyan rubbed his cheeks, then frowned slightly, and rubbed it vigorously again before his brows were soothed.

Something seemed to be squirming under her eyes.

In the live broadcast room of the people who started the live broadcast early, the people inside Tianyang City, the people from the three major countries outside Tianyang City, there are millions of people watching this live broadcast.

This one-sided massacre on a rainy night is like a blockbuster in a movie that has come into reality.

But as the protagonist Jiang Qiu, he knows what his strength is.

With one enemy and one hundred, if it is just an ordinary person, it can still fight. But if it was mixed with a magician, it would definitely be dead a long time ago, so you can't rush to the end stupidly, you need to use your brain!

Jiang Qiu poured the qi in his body into the blade, and at the same time used the qi to requisition every muscle in his body, letting them act as consumables for every swing of the knife and every raise of his hand, exchanging his physical strength and spirit for powerful strength, which seemed to be very domineering, but after all, it had a lot of flaws.

Adam floated in the air, looking at Jiang Qiu's back, his eyes kept sliding over one piece of data, as if he was analyzing Jiang Qiu's physical fitness, recording every battle scene he had in the database.

The first three sorcerers revealed jealousy in their eyes, but it was not enough to make them flinch, just like Adam, with the help of the fight of more than 100 cannon fodder, the three of them were analyzing the running path of Jiang Qiuqi, the signs of the body every time the power exploded, how the qi suddenly condensed together, and suddenly paused when ventilating.

Every moment of pause is a point of connection between the previous blow and the next, and as long as you grasp this opportunity, the odds will continue to expand.

Seeing that more than 100 ordinary people who were full of fighting spirit before setting off were beaten away by the young man one by one, injured but not killed, the tall and thin Fei Jie's eyes were full of ridicule, "Keep saying that others are children, aren't you also children in your current behavior?" ”

However, just when Jiang Qiu defeated all the ordinary people and was about to walk in front of the three of them, something unexpected happened to everyone.

Jiang Qiu turned around and ran away.

This scene is a little dumb for Adam, who thinks he has seen countless scenes.

The tall and thin Fei Jie was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Quick, catch up!" ”

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The rain falls on the ground, quickly stained with the day's accumulated dust, and collects into small streams that pour into the sewers, passing through long passages and finally collecting into the cistern.

An unemployed and homeless man who is unwilling to leave Tianyang City and can only hide in the sewers to survive, suddenly picks up a golden necklace in the sewer, which looks like pure gold and is worth a lot of money.

The homeless man was extremely excited.

With money, he can get rid of the sewers and steal his life, can return to the ground, and live a happy life, so the homeless man continues to grope along the direction of the water with the idea of gambling and making a lot of money.

Maybe God opened his eyes and really let him touch two or three golden rings, but the blood that occasionally flowed from the side was a little fishy, but driven by interests, the homeless man didn't think too much, just went all the way up.

But he seems to have forgotten that Tianyang, the city of hope, has a very key saying.

Only effort pays off.

Vice versa.

With the gain, the must be paid.

Without warning, a sharp claw pierced the homeless man's chest, and the black blood mixed with the filthy rain and flowed into the cistern along with the stream.

One beast slowly withdrew its claws, glanced at the flesh fragments on it, listened to the shouts of the humans overhead, slowly retreated into the queue, gestured to its fellow tribe for the battle above, and then glanced at the gun in his hand to make sure the rain did not wet the ammunition.

Dozens of the same elite beasts in dark raincoats stood silently in the sewers, no one knowing how they got in, let alone where they got their guns.

The sound of killing in the street above their heads was shocking, but no one noticed their existence, every orc who was more than two meters tall like a brown bear, like a group of stone sculptures, whether it was wind and rain or the blood of the fight, they could not make their expressions change in any way.

Behind these beasts, there is a simple tent in which sits a fiery red crow and an orc with one eye and a beak and two tentacles around his neck.

The fiery red crow spoke, "It's confirmed that the Shadowman has reappeared in the world, right?" ”

"Ascetic, do you think that just the two of us, exchanging lives for lives, have a chance of winning?"

The strange-looking ascetic lowered his head and did not speak, he listened to the fading footsteps above his head, the screams of Fei Jieqi, his eyes were lowered, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, but he was helpless, so his head lowered.

Why should I trade my life for my life?

Why do you have to send me to death!

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In the rainy night, Jiang Qiu held the demon knife in his hand and the rainy night, his face was covered with a demon mask early, and he galloped all the way.

His right hand twitched unnaturally, and his muscles flare.

This is the end of not mastering the demon sword, but forcibly using it.

The name of the demon soldier has been around for a long time, and as early as the day the beast came, the figure of the demon soldier appeared. Each demon soldier is equivalent to a complete technique, the real benefit is not the blessing of simple combat power, the owner of every demon soldier is not bad for this gain, the key is the existence of the demon soldier, itself is a symbol of some kind of extreme, with a certain field effect.

Secondly, the material of the demon soldier is special, with characteristics such as non-replication, non-destructible, and non-surrenderable, so the holder must be recognized by the demon soldier before he can use it, otherwise he can only use it as an extremely sharp weapon like Jiang Qiu, and that's it.

The surroundings seemed to have become unusually quiet, no noise in the downtown could be heard, and there was no exclamation from onlookers, on the roof of the Wumart Group Building, the man in white with a spear frowned, "Demon soldiers? ”

Behind him, a huge figure was half-squatting on the ground, and he didn't see how he moved, and the rain around him automatically avoided the two of them, and said respectfully: "Master, do you need me to grab it for you?" ”

The man in white shook his head and smiled: "I'll do it myself, and besides, there is also a big grudge between me and this young man's parents, by the way, you go and get rid of those rats in the sewer." ”

The tall figure behind him hesitated for a moment, and looked up at the man in white standing in the wind, the white robe fluttering in the wind, full of energy, like a god, "Master, Wang Sun's ......"

Compared with Jiang Qiu, who was besieged and killed, Wang Sun's side was a big killing.

The bronze war horse flashed silver in the rain, the knight sitting on the war horse held a long sword, and was not afraid of death to charge at Wang Sun again and again, behind them, rows of heavy machine guns had already been set up, an air airship was directly above the battlefield, striking at any time when saturated, and the center of the screen of the cold law enforcement robot emitted a red light.

And Wang Sun stood in the center of the battlefield, the more he fought, the more brave he became, muttering his very kind words in his mouth, while smashing the charging bronze war horse.

The man in white didn't take Wang Sun to heart, "If you can catch it, just catch it, if you can't catch it, just drive it out of Tianyang City, the key is Jiang Qiu, this kid." A demon soldier, a shadow technique, I am a little moved. ”

The tall figure wanted to say something, but when he saw his master squinting, he closed his mouth, bent down and saluted, and disappeared on the roof.

The man in white smiled slightly, and the killing intent gradually permeated the roof of Wumart Group, "Boy, if you meet me, you are unlucky." ”

Jiang Qiu, who had been running, suddenly stopped and looked back at the three people who were chasing.

The slight sound of the wind hovered between the two sides, conveying the killing intent between each other, and the sound of the rain tried to extinguish the high fighting intent, and after finding that there was nothing they could do, the raindrops let out their last wail.

Jiang Qiu calmed his agitated breath and asked, "Do you have to be a lackey for that ambassador?" ”

"No one is willing, they are all lackeys of power." The tall and thin Fei Jie replied calmly.

Jiang Qiu looked at the tattoo on this person's arm like a bow and arrow, thoughtfully, and suddenly said, "You are a simple technique formed by combining the Qi Gathering Formation and the Spirit Formation?" ”

Fei Jie showed the tattoo on his wrist completely, indicating that Jiang Qiu was right.

The corners of Jiang Qiu's mouth curled slightly, "With this ability, it seems that you are the biggest threat, and I should be the first to kill you." The rules of the wizard world do not involve ordinary people, as well as ...... Never die! ”

"You involve ordinary people and consume my physical strength and energy, it's really cheap."

The rain kept falling, splashing down the eaves on the streets, turning into a curtain of water, in which the chubby boss Meng made a water bowl with both hands, until the bowl got more and more water, and was about to overflow.

Jiang Qiu made a move.

He raised his right arm, and slowly raised the demon knife through the heavy rain curtain on a rainy night, and the qi in his body poured into it like he didn't want money.

Boss Meng waited for him, and poured out the rain in his hands with both hands, forming a protective net, but he underestimated Jiang Qiu's black hand, and he didn't look like Jiang Qiu's madness.

Although Jiang Qiu kept saying that he would be the first to kill Fei Jie, and even raised his knife to gather a large amount of qi, all of this was a means to cover people's ears, but in fact, a black shadow came out from under Boss Meng, turned into a long cone of drilling, and went straight to his heart.

Boss Meng's pupils shrank sharply, and it was too late to react, but fortunately, the man surnamed Wang, who had always been silent, moved his fingers slightly, and he stopped Jiang Qiu's deliberate blow.

A giant snake broke through the ground and spat poisonous mist from its mouth as the three of them hurriedly dodged.

The poisonous mist spread rapidly in the rain, and the surrounding green grass and trees were unfortunately contaminated with a little bit, and it withered down visibly with the naked eye, which showed the strength of the toxicity.

Fei Jie jumped on the street lamp in a hurry, occupied a high position, and made a posture of sniping with a gun, and the bow and arrow tattoo on his wrist turned from virtual to real with the injection of qi.

Fei Jie kept pulling his bow and arrows, and the emerald green long arrows followed Jiang Qiu's non-stop dodging steps and all sank into the ground, and he couldn't even see his wings.

Looking at Jiang Qiu, who fled in a hurry like a mouse, Fei Jie sneered: "How did you go from a lone wolf on top to a mouse fleeing all over the ground?" ”

Boss Meng manipulated the rain to form a water prison, trying to trap the huge python that was ten zhang long, Jiang Qiu shook his head with a smile, his hands were sealed, and he just wanted to continue summoning, a feather arrow happened to break through the air at the moment when Jiang Qiu gathered his qi, Jiang Qiu had to forcibly interrupt the unfolding of the operation, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Before he could speak, a pore horror feeling poured into his heart, Jiang Qiu didn't think about it, and squatted with all his strength according to his instinctive reaction.

A drop of blood first appeared on his face, and then Jiang Qiu's face was like a spider's web, with circles of small wounds, even the demon mask could not stop this trend, and it looked even more hideous and terrifying.

Jiang Qiu looked at the man surnamed Wang, who had always been silent, and smiled silently, "Cobwebs? Or is it a thin line? ”

Jiang Qiu looked up, and there were drops of blood in the air sliding down with the rain, and a dense thin net was faintly visible wrapped around the trees and buildings.

Before Jiang Qiu could take a breath, the feather arrow sent by Fei Jie, who was standing on the street lamp, struck again, Jiang Qiu dodged two backflips in a row, and the man surnamed Wang suddenly gave up his advantages and turned the thin line into a long knife like Jiang Qiu to kill.