"Da Da Da!"

But this time, it's still useless, and even Zhang Dian's shadow can't be hit.

Song Ze is completely crazy, how much strength does it take to dodge so many bullets!

Zhang Dian's afterimage flickered in the rain of bullets, getting closer and closer!

"Bang!"

Zhang Dian smashed one of the Gatling men with a punch and snatched Gatling.

"Da Da Da!"

Zhang Dian carried Gatling and shot wildly with the opponent.

The difference is that Zhang Dian is carrying Gatling while constantly moving.

It's like a ghost carrying Gatling!

In just a few seconds, hundreds of people fell to the ground, and the gunfire stopped.

At this moment, Song Ze's eyes were in a daze, and the fear in the depths of his soul surged up his legs.

Zhang Dian approached him step by step!

"Ahh

Song Ze screamed, he wanted to escape, but at this moment, he couldn't lift up the slightest strength.

The Nine Rank Martial Artists are like wasted people!

Zhang Dian's afterimage in the riot.

"Bang!"

Stepped on Song Ze's head with one foot and rubbed it on the ground!

"Say! Who is that Zhenbei God in your mouth?! ”

That's it!

"Stop!"

A shrill voice came.

Immediately, a young woman walked over with a group of people.

After seeing the corpses everywhere, they couldn't help but break their faces.

A strong smell of blood stimulated their brains, and everyone couldn't help but pinch their noses.

The woman at the head had a pale face, but with dark eye circles, gloomy eyes, and a cold aura all over her body.

It's like crawling out of a pile of dead people!

"Who are you?"

"Don't you know what this place is? Let go of the Lord of Song. ”

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Yu Wenyan scolded loudly.

The head of the four major families in Jinling, the eldest daughter of the Yuwen family

Born to the yin to the cold body, this talent is known as the Lord of Yama in the world.

For a person with this kind of physique, cultivation needs the blood of raw birds, and in the later stage, human blood is even more needed.

And once cultivated, Yama will be reborn!

After seeing Yu Wenyan, Song Ze seemed to grasp the life-saving straw and shouted frantically.

"Miss Yuwen, save me ......"

"Kill Zhang Dian! Save me! ”

Song Ze felt a little lucky in his heart, he happened to meet Yu Wenyan cultivating on the island tonight.

Fortunately, they arrived in time, and if they were one step late, they would probably be gone.

Zhang Dian glanced at Yu Wenyan, his face expressionless.

"What are you? Let me let go? ”

"Are you qualified? If you don't want to die, get out of the way! ”

As soon as this remark came out.

The guards behind Yu Wenyan were stunned for a few seconds with their faces.

They were shocked, it was the first time in so many years that they had heard that someone dared to provoke their own young lady.

That's the No. 1 witch in Jinling, he's tired of it, right?

Sure enough, Yu Wenyan's face froze.

"You really don't want to live?"

"Believe it or not, I killed you?"

"Want to kill me? You're not qualified enough! Zhang Dian's tone was extremely cold.

"Okay, kind of interesting."

"I came to cultivate today, and I was worried that there was no blood, so I used yours."

"Do it, kill him, drain his blood, I haven't tried such arrogant blood."

Yu Wenyan exuded coldness all over her body, and her eyes were full of greed.

"Yes!"

Behind Yu Wenyan, an old man nodded!

Then, just listening to the sound of "whoosh", the figure of the old man appeared not far from Zhang Dian.

The old man played with the weapon in his hand and looked at Zhang Dian with disdain.

"Boy, I advise you to let the Lord of Song Island go, and then cut the major arteries yourself to bleed."

"If I were to do it myself, it would not just be bloodletting, but squeezing you into blood!"

"Three ...... for you"

"Bang!"

The old man hadn't finished speaking, but he heard a bang.

There was a dead silence in the audience! Breathe and smell!

Everyone stared at the headless old man not far away with trembling eyes.

It was the top of the eight grades, and the martial artists who were only one step away from the ninth rank.

I was blown off the head by a punch.

Moreover, he focused on cultivation speed, and he didn't even have a chance to hide.

Speed and strength are above the old man?

How old is he? Twenty? Eighteen?

Kill the eight-rank peak martial artist with one punch!

Is this still human?

While everyone was shocked, Yu Wenyan was also stunned in her heart.

But she soon returned to normal, after all, she is also the most terrifying existence of the young generation in Jinling.

She has today's achievements, and she has naturally seen a lot of big scenes.

"What a Zhang Dian, as his name suggests, is worthy of being the person who destroyed the city lord of Jiangbei."

Zhang Dian glanced at Yu Wenyan coldly.

"If you know everything about me, why do you want to come to death?"

"One more warning, if you don't want to die, get out of here."

"My purpose is just Song Ze!"

Hearing this, Song Ze, who was lying on the ground, had a pale face, and his heart was like ashes.

Now he has put all his hopes on Yu Wenyan.

If Yu Wenyan couldn't stop Zhang Dian, he would definitely die today.

"Hahaha."

Yu Wenyan didn't laugh angrily, and the gloomy laughter echoed in this world.

Those who know her well know that she is angry!

"Zhang Dian, do you think that if you kill a Jiangbei city lord, you will be invincible in the world?"

"I'm afraid you don't know what kind of existence is standing in front of you!"

"Kill the old man of my Yuwen family, and you are still so rampant, you have found the wrong person."

"This is Jinling, the world of my Yuwen family! Believe it or not, Miss Ben, a phone call will bury you here forever! ”

Yu Wenyan knew that her strength was not as good as Zhang Dian, but if she wanted to escape, it was easy.

At that time, as long as the strong man of her Yuwen family arrives, just one Zhang Dian, and she can be destroyed with a finger!

"I wanted to spare your life."

"But suddenly I don't want to, dare to threaten me, then stay here!"

Zhang Xuan exhaled coldly, and a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The next second.

I saw Zhang Dian raise his foot and stomp, and a pistol rose and fell into his hand in the air.

"Boom!"

A gunshot rang out, and the bullet pierced Yu Wenyan's head.

The air was filled with a thick smell of gunsmoke.

"Bang!"

Yu Wenyan's words stopped abruptly, and her body stiffened and fell to the ground.

A generation of Tianjiao has fallen!

Everyone was stunned, even if their eyes were like electricity, they didn't see clearly when Zhang Dian made a move.

Just one sound was heard, and the cold corpse was left behind.

Everyone in the Yuwen family looked at Yuwen Yan who was lying on the ground and was staring blankly.

He...... How dare you kill Miss?

Isn't he afraid of the Yuwen family's revenge?

The shock lasted for a few seconds, and the people of the Yuwen family suddenly came back to their senses and exclaimed:

"Little ...... Miss, she's ...... She was killed! ”

"She's dead!"

"Run!"

With a roar, everyone fled in all directions like frightened birds.

I went crazy and ran desperately!

Even geniuses like Yu Wenyan are dead, and they have only one way to die!

Now Yu Wenyan is dead! The Yuwen family is going to be angry! This Jinling is going to tremble!

Song Ze looked at the fallen Yuwen Yan and the fleeing Yuwen family.

His eyes suddenly darkened, and he lay on the ground weakly, ready to meet death.

"For the last time, who is the god of Zhenbei?"

Zhang Dian looked at Song Ze arrogantly and said coldly.