Zhang Jiangang and the two stopped, and the other party slowed down a little, and then accelerated again.

Zhang Jiangang and the two set off again, walking quickly towards the north, and the other party also directly increased his speed, turning directly from their respective lanes to the north, changing roads to block!

Feeling this, Lao Hu and Zhang Jiangang glanced at each other.

At present, the distance between the two sides belongs to the spiritual consciousness of Zhang Jiangang and Lao Hu.

So it is normal for Zhang Jiangang and the two to find them, but the strange thing is that the other party is like pretending to be positioned, and they can also keenly find the two. And the cultivation of these people does not seem to be as high as Zhang Jiangang and Lao Hu, which is weird.

"What's the situation?" said Lao Hu.

Is it possible that you have a locator installed on you?

"Stop, wait for them. Zhang Jiangang simply didn't leave.

"Big brother, it shouldn't be for you, right?" said Lao Hu.

"How do I know that maybe I'm still coming for you. Zhang Jiangang returned.

What made Zhang Jiangang wonder was mainly how the other party found out, and he could locate it so accurately, just like driving navigation.

Because this distance obviously exceeds the locking distance of the opponent's spiritual sense, unless these 30 or so people are super masters. Apparently this is unlikely.

Although Zhang Jiangang and the others stopped by the pool and waited without moving, the black-cloaked monks who came from all directions did not stop.

The footsteps were getting closer, and the entire slum in the vicinity of the area seemed to be quiet, except for the sound of rain and footsteps.

Suddenly, Zhang Jiangang and Hu Tiantian's faces changed.

I saw that in the alleyway in the southeast, a civilian from a slum unknowingly ran out and unbuttoned the corner of the wall, and was about to pee in a shiver.

At that moment, the civilian who saw several figures walking coldly past him looked at it more, with some surprise in his eyes.

After a pause, he wiped the rain from his hair, and the civilian man then urinated into a yellowish line of water mixed with the rain.

However, the next moment, he suddenly noticed that his gaze had changed.

Then, I felt my eyes and head get closer and closer to the wall, and then I hit the wall directly!

Then, a skull rolled off the wall and into the muddy water at its feet.

"I'm done urinating, I'm done peeing and come back to play cards, I. Another middle-aged man shouted from the tin house out of the man, but his voice stopped abruptly.

Then, under the light, the shadow of a skull flew up, and a line of blood splattered!

At the same time, another woman's scream rang out in the tin room, and then there was no sound after the scream!

In the northwest direction, an iron house was directly cut in half, the candle flame inside was directly extinguished, and the iron house collapsed directly.

In the other direction, a black dog ran out like crazy, but in an instant it pounced on the ground, twitched a few times and couldn't get up again.

The spiritual sense swept over these, Zhang Jiangang and Lao Hu looked at each other with heavy faces.

Kill without blinking!

Although these people in the slum have nothing to do with Zhang Jiangang and Lao Hu, it is the first time for the two of them to see such a ruthless person.

When there were still one or two hundred meters away from the two, the gang had already begun to 'clear the field'!

Some people in the slums reacted and wanted to escape, but where could they escape? There were only four monks in the entire slum, and they were low-level monks.

In front of these thirty or so masters, they didn't even have a chance to escape!

One person was killed as soon as he ran a few steps, and he didn't even have time to call out.

As long as someone nearby saw them, they were almost all killed.

The other party was obviously coming for himself and Lao Hu, and the distance was too far just now for the two of them to save people. The two didn't expect each other to kill innocents indiscriminately, and they were so ruthless.

"Big brother!" Seeing this scene, Lao Hu's fists clenched tightly.

And Zhang Jiangang shrank his eyes, "Sword go!" Two words were gently spit out in his mouth, and the next moment, a huge flying sword erupted, and then galloped away against the ground in the rainy night, turning sharply in one of the lanes, and flying towards one of the teams of centaurs.

Seeing Zhang Jiangang doing this, Lao Hu directly appeared in his hand with an erhu.

On the other side, the rainy night was quiet.

"What are you doing!" a drunken man carrying a bottle of wine in front of a tin house spat and then looked at the cloaked men who walked past his 'house' in confusion.

When the words fell, the four or five people did not turn their heads, and one of them waved a sword casually.

In the night rain, the sword brought out an arc of light, and in an instant it reached the eyes of the drunken civilian.

The wine bottle was directly shattered, and Yu Wei wiped it towards the man's neck.

The drunken man was startled and woke up directly. He had already dared to say the chill in his neck, and just as he was shouting for my life.

The next moment, the drunken man's eyes were straight, and they all became cross-eyed.

As if slowing down, a huge sword taller than others was almost in front of him, and then with a bang, the sword hit the sword before, and then it was bounced and disappeared.

His back was covered in cold sweat, and the man sat on the ground in fright.

Almost at the same time, the four or five cloaked monks just now stopped and looked sharply in a certain direction.

And in the other direction, "Who are you, why do you want to kill us!" In another slum iron house, several strong men with bloody mouths were frozen on the ground, the alloy war knives in their hands had been broken in half, and they looked at the two black-cloaked mysterious men who walked in in horror.

"You are monks, you are monks! Why, why!" One of the big men was even more unwilling.

"You're asking too much. Looking at one of the cloaked mysterious people said coldly, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, a huge fireball appeared, as if to roast people.

However, just when the fireball in this person's hand was about to be thrown over, ready to destroy the corpse, a melodious erhu sound sounded!

In an instant, the ordinary spell fireball technique of the monks gathered by this person directly dispersed, and the spiritual power in the entire human body fluctuated abnormally.

At the same time, among the thirty or so monks, an old man with a white beard and white eyebrows changed his face when he heard this erhu sound, and then he was ecstatic. "Leave them alone. ”

"Kill~" dragged a heavy tail note, and the white-eyed old man said coldly.

The next moment, the remaining monks stopped caring about the people in the slums, and hurried towards the pool.

A moment later, near the pool, some of the black-cloaked men stood on the roof of the tin house, some stood at the mouth of the alley, and some slowly circled the pool.

At the same time, in their eyes, there is a middle-aged man and an old man by the pool.

The middle-aged man looked at them expressionlessly, while the old man was sitting on the edge of the pool, cocking Erlang's legs, and the strings on the erhu stopped and looked at them.

"How did you find me?" and looking at these people, Zhang Jiangang said expressionlessly. At the same time, Lao Hu stood behind him.

Hearing Zhang Jiangang's words, the white-eyed old man was stunned for a moment, but continued.

"What are you, get out of the way!" said the white-eyed old man, pointing at Lao Hu at the same time, "Kill!"

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