Syllable!

Luo Zhen clenched the armrests of the circle chair with both hands, straightened his body, and looked at the black shadow holding the knife, his face was cold.

The strength of Zhao Ding's hole card is a bit beyond his expectations.

The disfigured tiger mound hunched over at this time, gritting its teeth, like a trapped beast in a desperate situation.

He couldn't figure out why Li Jun could use his body to resist his full power blow, just like he didn't know that some of the exercises in martial arts were specially used to refine the body.

The electric light of the tiger mound, in front of the iron cloth shirt in the later stage, is still not enough to see.

Although martial arts improvement is as convenient as non-mechanical body transplantation, the effect is obviously stronger.

Fast has the advantage of being fast, and being slow is strong!

"Brother Pao..... Rise up! ”

Qingyun's eyes were scarlet, and he suddenly raised his arms and shouted.

The trumpet was high-pitched, almost high-pitched, and reverberated back and forth in the silent chamber.

At this moment, Li Jun suddenly stretched out his arms, and the skin of his upper body cracked inch by inch, and the cracked blood mouth was like a layer of blood-red tattoos.

"Let's do it!"

The first step is to step out, the bricks are broken, the sound starts, and the knife moves!

One more step, the long knife held upside down in his hand was already wrapped in a piercing scream and stabbed into Tiger Mozuka's heart!

Tiger Tsukasa screamed in horror, raised the remaining power in the heart of the Thunder Heavenly Weapon, pumped out the last electric light, and barely pulled a layer of power grid on his chest.

Sting!

The power grid sagged suddenly, but it was never broken, and it was extremely tenacious to block the long knife.

Li Jun, who was holding a knife in his hand, smiled coldly, and suddenly smashed his fist on the end of the handle.

The tip of the knife suddenly pressed forward half an inch, piercing through the power grid and flying the top of the tiger mound out.

The tiger mound in mid-air was about to twist his waist and turn around, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the piercing bone knife light that attacked.

Poof!

The knife fell like a boning, and in an instant, the bionic skin on the tiger mound was cut clean, and the exposed iron bones were also covered with knife marks.

The silent Tiger Mound had no power to fight back, and his arms were put together as a shield in front of his chest, lingering in the continuous sword light.

"Adults save me!"

The voice of the tiger mound, who was stabbed in the throat, was distorted and sharp, and the red light in his single eye looked at Luo Zhen who was sitting on the side through the knife momentum.

"My lord, do you want to do it?"

The captain of the guard looked nervous, and his hand holding the handle of the gun at his waist even trembled a little.

He was still like this, and the guards standing behind him were even more unbearable.

The battle between the two Sequence Nine was too shocking for ordinary people like them.

"Wait!"

Luo Zhen raised his hand suddenly, his eyes were unusually indifferent.

Torazuka saw his movements as real, and the shouting came to an abrupt halt, replaced by a beast-like roar.

"How dare you bare your teeth?"

Clang!

Li Jun chopped it off with a knife and directly cut off Tiger Mound's left arm.

Tiger Mound's donkey rolled in embarrassment to avoid the follow-up knife light, and the red light in the mechanical righteous eyes floated and sank, which was a mixture of deep despair and unforgettable hatred.

He burst out laughing, and it grew louder and sharper!

Tiger Mound no longer dodged, just sat down on the ground, pointed at Li Jun with the only remaining index finger of his right hand, and roared:

"What about the peak of Wu Jiu, but like me, he is a chess piece in the hands of others!"

The skinless metal face let out a oozing laugh, and the resentment in it was chilling.

"You don't really think Zhao Ding is dead, do you? Hehe, you're so naïve! When you and Luo Zhen fight to the exhaustion, he will jump out of that coffin and tell you what all this is for, brother! ”

Li Jun lowered his eyes, dragged his knife to the ground, and walked towards the tiger mound step by step.

Tiger Mound looked up at Li Jun and said madly: "Hahahahaha, my Tiger Mound will admit it today, but you will come down to accompany me soon!" ”

Li Jun stood beside the tiger mound, holding the knife high in both hands, and sneered disdainfully: "Then I will also die standing up!" ”

Poof!

The long knife fell like thunder, penetrating through the Tiger Mound's gaping mouth, smashing all the mechanical components along the way, and directly stabbing into the heart of the Thunder Heavenly Weapon that was worth a thousand gold!

[Gain 150 Mastery Points]

[Consumes 95 mastery points, and the iron cloth shirt is upgraded to the Nine Rank Great Perfection]

[Consumes 55 mastery points, and the single-knife method is increased to the late ninth rank (88/100)]

.................

"Shoot!"

Luo Zhen bounced up from his chair like an electric shock and roared angrily!

However, the object he ordered to be shot was not Li Jun, but the pitch-black coffin!

The words that Torazuka said before he died made the inspector unable to sit still any longer.

If Zhao Ding really didn't die, then the empty coffin placed here today was prepared for Ta Luo Town!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The nerves were highly tense, and the guards, who were already about to collapse, immediately raised their muzzles, and the Type 1410 pistol of the Shenji Battalion instantly erupted with a blazing stream of fire.

Hundreds of bullets were spilled in the direction of the coffin amid the rainstorm of gunfire.

Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite!

"Shhhh

When the gunfire cleared, a large gasp suddenly sounded in the conference hall.

Under the frightened gaze of the guards, a figure stood tall in front of the coffin!

The cyan robe had already been torn to shreds by the rain of bullets, and the bionic skin had been peeled off.

The once arrogant eyes were gone, and only two deep holes remained in their sockets.

In addition, Qingyun used his body to block all the bullets and protect Zhao Ding's coffin!

Luo Zhen glanced at Qingyun hatefully, then turned his eyes to look at Li Jun, who was drawing his sword and rushing forward, and shouted at the guards behind him who were changing bullets: "Kill him first!" ”

At this moment, an earth-shattering noise suddenly erupted at the entrance of the main hall, followed by the rumbling of footsteps like rolling thunder.

Dense figures rushed in from the gate, and at the forefront were a group of poorly dressed old men.

This scene was extremely shocking, and the guards couldn't help but be stunned, even Li Jun, who was rushing forward with his head buried in his head and preparing to fight to the death, stopped in place.

These criminals at the bottom of the chicken and goose district poured into the council chamber, instantly surrounding all the guards in the middle.

Looking at the countless pairs of angry eyes around him, even Luo Zhen was cold in his hands and feet at the moment, and his heart was full of fear.

He took a strong breath of courage and scolded loudly: "Be bold and make up the people, this official is the inspector of Luo Zhen in Ji'e District, what do you want to do?!" ”

The official power was agitated, and the audience was suppressed for a while.

But in an instant, the silent sinners suddenly erupted, and they all stepped forward, knocking the guards back again and again.

There was even an old man who was about to die and grabbed the muzzle of the guard's gun, and just put it on his eyebrows.

"If you want to disturb Lord Ding's rest, you will kill us first!"

The old hoarse voice was full of extreme indignation and anger.

Li Jun, who was standing outside the crowd, looked at the unfamiliar faces blocking in front of him, and suddenly understood why Zhao Ding had to keep the robe brother club and Kowloon Street.

He finally knew why Brother Pao always called himself Brother Three Thousand Pao.

But today, there are more than three thousand!

Looking at the refugees who seemed to be about to choose someone to devour, Luo Zhen finally panicked, he grabbed a gun and slammed it into the sky.

"Lao Tzu is a court official, if any of you dare to touch me, it will be a full house of beheading!"

The fierce light in Li Jun's eyes rose again, grabbed the skin around his neck, tore it hard, and forcibly ripped off the tattoo.

From this moment on, he is no longer the fifth brother of the robe brother and the red flag!

The crowd dispersed, and Li Jun walked forward with a knife.

"I'll kill!"