The sudden sharp pain made Hoo Thunder let out a heart-rending scream, and the chaotic brain couldn't think at all, only a hot and manic pain filled the body and mind endlessly, and the hands and feet were uncontrollable around the scratching, dancing and smashing, like madness!

Several leaky "ho, ho" sounds sounded one after another, from the iron gate on the second floor to the blood-red eyes of the pestle and knife man, a straight line flashed ghostly light like a ghost, and several jailers fell to the ground helplessly holding their bloody throats.

The bald man roared wildly, too late to get up, kicked the knife with his right foot and waved his hands upward, "Ding~" Rough listening, in fact, more than a dozen knives and white blades were handed over, from the tip of the knife to the blade to the handle, the big man waved and retreated in horror, but he watched the ghost light get closer and closer to the door in front of him, "Woo~" The big man who had no way to retreat from the back wall was scattered in one breath, and the ghost light was like a ghost claw swinging away, and the last knife he tried his best to dance cut to the throat.

"Buzz~" Seeing that the big man who could not be spared suddenly stretched out a six-sided golden mace behind his neck, the tip of the mace collided with the "night", and thousands of sparks were wiped out in front of the big man, and a strange force was transmitted from the golden mace to the "night" and then from the arm to the heart of Liu Ying.

The willow shadow monster screamed, and a somersault was carried backwards to unload the strange power that entered the body, and the person was in the air, but the body violated the physical convention and swept forward violently, not only avoiding the laser bullets that the guards seized the opportunity to shoot, but also once again persistently swung the knife at the big man who was against the wall to gasp.

The big man who had not yet breathed evenly barely raised his knife to meet the attack, but Liu Ying suddenly felt a pinprick pain scraping towards his forehead, and without hesitation, he gave up the attack and rolled sideways.

"Boom~" When the big man raised his knife to attack, a natural sideways turn, the wall where he avoided a golden light appeared, and a golden mace tacitly broke through the wall, hitting the head of the remnant before the willow shadow rolled and dodged in half a second. A man with a ruddy complexion and a long body and short beard then broke through the wall and entered, cautiously raised his guard in front of the big man, squinted at Liu Ying, and said in a deep voice: "Dashuai, are you okay?"

The marshal stretched out his hand and patted the short-bearded man's shoulder, waved his hand to get out of the way of the soldiers who rushed in front of him with guns to protect them, and said softly to the ashamed soldiers: "It's not your problem, get out of the way, the gun is useless to him." The tall and burly bald man had a very gentle and elegant voice.

"It's you?!" Da Shuai strode to the short-bearded man half a step in front of him, with a pestle in both hands, and looked at the black-clothed Liu Ying with an indifferent face.

Liu Ying had already slid to the female prisoner's side with a wrong step at this time, his fingers flicked like lightning, and the six iron chisels fell to the ground one by one, and when the big man spoke, he was tying the female prisoner Wuhuanda to his back with a dumb rope. While feeling Han Dona's elastic and delicate skin, he calculated the influence of the long legs around his waist and the jade arms around his chest on his actions, and replied absentmindedly: "It's not me!"

The handsome man turned a blind eye to his movements and perfunctory, and waited with grace, and the short-bearded man next to him was already frightened by his lightning-fast skills, and was even more happy to see his cocoon and self-restraint behavior.

Liu Ying tossed on the spot, felt the shaking and charm behind him again, and then looked at the pestle and knife man who was as immobile as a mountain with satisfaction, and said tentatively: "Dashuai?"

"It's me!" Nochanam nodded in agreement with half-blood-red eyes.

Han Dona, who has completely relaxed since Liu Ying killed the enemy with one shot, and let Liu Ying fiddle with various poses without saying a word, was originally flustered, feeling the shyness of intimate contact between her privacy and the man in front of her, especially the numbness and itchiness when the other party shook and trembled like a strange. Suddenly hearing the six words "Killing the General Nochananhe", my heart was shocked and I came to my senses.

An uncontrollable fear emerged from the depths of my heart, spreading like a plague throughout my body. Oh my God, I actually fell into the hands of this murderous man, who slaughtered more than 100 cities, and who liked to abuse and kill girls the most, kill yourself! Hurry up and commit suicide! The crazy cry in my heart trembled like ripples.

Because the long-legendary horror demon king suddenly came to reality, and Han Dona, who was in a daze, suddenly felt a warm big hand rubbing and kneading back and forth on her thigh, and at the end, she slapped her buttocks with a "snap".

"Ahh The shyness overshadowed the fear, and the majestic manly aura in front of him filled his mind, what kind of "killer" or "demon king", he slipped back to the corner with a crawl.

"It's you, right?" glanced at the snorting thunder who had already collapsed to the ground and occasionally convulsed, and the fierce light flashed in his bloody eyes, Nochananhe looked at Liu Ying again and shouted.

With a relaxed smile, the prestige of "Killer" did not have the slightest pressure on Liu Ying, and shrugged, Liu Ying still had no intention of answering. Turning his head to look at the soldiers who rushed in from outside the house and filled the torture room, he slowly spoke:

"I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the four great generals who have been operating in Nafeng Haogu for decades, the invading 'blood-clothed general' Gangros, the unparalleled 'demon general' Wei Zhihang, the unparalleled 'wise general' Guangyuan, and the unparalleled 'killer' Nochananhe, I actually took a photo, it seems that I am lucky." ”

Nochananhe, who had a rough appearance and a soft voice, suddenly laughed: "It's the old man's luck, but it's the intuition of the battlefield that makes me feel wrong, how can there be so many gods who punish ghosts, I'm bah, the old man has killed so many people and pigs, and he has the ability to punish me early." My poor son, not yet 20 years old......!

Just as he was talking happily, he saw the figure of the black-clothed young man on the opposite side who had been smiling and listening carefully, and the dim light in the room was blurred for a while, not good, and he was shocked, and his mouth was still inertia and said, "...... Really looking for ......."

The rest of the words couldn't be continued, and before the commander who was choked back and choked on his chest had no time to speak again, he only felt a faint sparkle in his ears in front of him:

Suddenly, the room was filled with white smoke and dust;

"Shoot!" the eager order of the guard captain Yan Chun and the sound of indiscriminate gunfire that rang out almost simultaneously;

"Protect the handsome!" In the smoke and dust, Qu Lanling's swaying in front of him is the most eye-catching;

"Ah~", "Ah~", "Boom~", the sound of lamps and torture instruments exploding, the screams of people who were shot in the dark, and the sound of soldiers in light armor being slammed against the wall...... People kept falling in the chaotic torture chamber.

The commander of Nocha, who has always been ruthless to the enemy, shouted: "Sign up! Assemble! Point shot!"

The panicked soldiers miraculously calmed down the moment they heard the voice of the commander, shouted their names, and then quickly approached each other, back to back, looking around vigilantly in the smoke and dust in the faint moonlight shining through the small holes in the high windows.

Seeing that the smoke and dust gradually opened, "Bang!" Yan Chun opened a ball of magic light, and everyone was about to look for it carefully, when suddenly the black shadow in front of them flickered, and the wall in the far corner of the room exploded with a hole, and the bloated black shadow shot out, leaving only the thick dust that rolled like a wave under the moonlight......

"Yan Chun!"

"Here!"

"Lead the team to pursue, pass on my orders, and the whole city will be under martial law!

"Yes!"

"Mocha thousand dollars!"

"Here!"

"Send people to Beiying to transfer people, close the four gates, and enter the city to search and arrest!"

"Yes!"

"Lanling!"

"In!"

"Follow me into the palace!"

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

"Lanling?" Nocha Nanhe, who didn't get Qu Lanling's reply, was stunned for a moment, and then followed closely, and suddenly saw the golden mace that had been reflecting in front of him in the smoke and dust suddenly trembled eagerly, and his body was vigorously pushed away by a familiar breath, and he heard Qu Lanling's roar in his ears at the same time: "Protect the handsome!"

"And the Assassins?" that was Nochanan's first reaction.

"Bang~", the back slammed into the wall with the body of a guard, Nochananhe reacted quickly, couldn't help but be angry, and laughed instead of anger: "Good thief!

Yan Chun and the soldiers of the brigade had just chased out of the cave a few steps, and they were frightened when they heard the urine, and they immediately turned around and rushed violently. The armored guards who stayed by the side of the big marshal pressed their bodies against the wall against Nuocha's body, their eyes widened, the trigger was tightened, and the sweat was like rain, and their hearts were constantly waving like light, and Qu Lanling, the first master of the military camp, who roared again and again, secretly cheered himself.

In these few seconds, Qu Lanling passed as long as hell.

From the moment the first slash of this guy was blocked by a flash of inspiration without warning, the opponent's pitch-black and dark dagger was like the scythe of death, suddenly killing from all parts without warning, and the attack overturned like a raging storm, and the angle was tricky like a poisonous snake spitting letters. Qu Da Master, who can usually wield a hundred-pound sledgehammer for hundreds of combos in one go, only feels that the turbid breath that he gritted his teeth and struggled to support is about to be exhausted, but he has never been able to find a chance to ventilate.

Qu Lanling, who was staring at Venus, suddenly felt a light hand, and the other party's tide of attack slowed down inexplicably, and he didn't have time to think about it and quickly exhaled, and before he could inhale, he felt a sharp pain in his left thigh, and fell to the ground with an "oops".

Qu Lanling was sweating profusely after being killed by Liu Ying, but he didn't know that Liu Ying was also secretly complaining.

The opponent's weapons are strong and heavy, and the defensive position is round and leaky. Jin Gong doesn't know what kind of material is made, not to mention the inexplicable heaviness, every time he slashes and strikes, there is an unusual strange force that revolts back. The opponent's ordinary swing must be resolved with more than a dozen slashing points, and the strange power that has been reversed more than a dozen times is like more than a dozen poisonous snakes shuttling and biting in the body, and more than 100 blows have been continuous, and the weird and strange power in the body has accumulated to the point where the internal force is difficult to suppress.

Liu Ying's "hundred hands" slashed in a row, and when the last kick kicked Qu Lanling, who was holding a golden mace, to the ground, the soldiers who were a few steps away from the hole had time to reflexively drill back into the room.

After several mistakes, Yan Chun, who had made several times in danger, almost went crazy, "Ho Ho" shouted and rushed over with a railgun regardless of it, and at the same time, the guard who was a human wall in front of Nochanan River also pulled the trigger like a vent when he saw the opportunity.

Suddenly, the dim indoor laser was like fire, the laser was like electricity, and countless red and blue flames were wildly sprayed towards the devil in the dark, the young man with a charming and indifferent face in the intertwined light and darkness.