"Oh, I'm going to go, what's going on?"

When Ke Wang and Song Zaitian descended from the sky and broke into the headquarters of the Demon Gate, they were immediately startled. Not far away, a large number of living corpses in Wuyang Wuyang, surrounded by a small courtyard with three layers inside and three layers outside, and you can know that there is a situation inside.

No wonder Xu Hao and they are going to send a signal for help, with this posture, they are afraid that they will not last long!

"Xu Hao, that kid has always been cautious, why is he so reckless this time and provoked so many disgusting plays?" Song Zaitian frowned, and his cold face did not hide his disgust for living corpses. These living corpses are unsightly on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is because Song Zaitian learned the Zhengyi Thunder Method of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and he is the most sensitive to the corpse qi of living corpses. When entering the Demon Gate Headquarters, Song Zaitian was not prepared, and he was almost smoked to death when he landed, if it weren't for Ke Wang's desperate pull when he saw that the situation was not good, he would have directly slashed with a palm thunderbolt, and the grass startled the snake. This can be regarded as a big ugly, and it is no wonder that he has such a look.

"What's the use of talking about this now, it's only right to find a way to get people out!" Ke Wang's reaction to these living corpses was not very strong, since coming down the mountain, there have been many strange things, and no matter how big the battle is, it is not strange.

Song Zaitian rolled his eyes when he heard this, if there was a way, they wouldn't be blocked here!

Ke Wang and Song Zaitian are two extremes, Xu has suffered too many reckless losses before, Ke Wang has also learned to be obedient now, and when he encounters things, he does not do it first and then think about it, but think about it and then do it. The order is different, and the result is very different. Of course, in the eyes of others, Ke Wang has become a little too cowardly, not domineering at all.

Quarrels like this have always happened since they partnered, maybe even God couldn't stand it anymore, and this time he made a choice for them.

"Click......"

A slight sound of mechanical operation sounded, which was so inconspicuous in the noisy environment ahead, but it did not hide from Ke Wang, who had strengthened his five senses.

Ke Wang turned his head suddenly, only to see a large handful of extremely thin cow hair needles rushing towards him and Song Zaitian's position from far and near. If it was just this needle, Ke Wang was not afraid, but looking at the colorful light on this cow hair needle, it was obvious that he had been fed poison. Knowing that they are cultivators, they still dare to use poison, I am afraid that this poison will not be simple. Ke Wang didn't want to use his body to try to see if he could resist the poison.

"There's an ambush, get out of the way!"

Ke Wang leaned back sharply, an iron plate bridge, avoiding the flying poisonous needles. Song Zaitian was not ambiguous, and after getting Ke Wang's reminder, he reacted immediately, but his posture was a little worse than Ke Wang's, and he pounced down and flipped on the spot, which was the best escape trick for the Jianghu people, "lazy donkey rolling".

The two barely escaped the first wave of sneak attacks, and before they could settle down, the second wave of attacks followed.

There was another sound of "click" mechanical operation, but the original poison needle became a closer layer of crossbow arrows, and you can know that the poison on this crossbow arrow is not much less than that on the poison needle!

The two of them were in a big risk, and it was a difficult move that was narrowly avoided.

After Ke Wang and the two avoided these two waves of attacks, the man didn't care about the risk of revealing his location, picked up an AK47, and poured it down on the two.

There was no way to dodge this, and the two of them were desperate at the speed of modern weapons. Fortunately, this AK47 bullet was not specially used to deal with the spirit rune bullet of the cultivator, and it didn't have time to feed those miscellaneous poisons, and it was only some physical damage on the two of them, not fatal. However, the accumulation of injuries is not so comfortable, if the firepower is enough, and they are pressed all the time, I am afraid that they will be able to kill them!

"It's not over yet, is it!" At the moment of life and death, Ke Wang didn't care about hiding his secrets, he shouted, and quickly charged his money and opened the plug-in, "Second Master Yu, protect your body!"

An invisible shield quickly opened. All the bullets that flew towards Ke Wang were stopped at once.

Song Zaitian was not idle, and when Ke Wang was in front of him to act as a meat shield, he also took out a new generation of psionic pistol from his waist and fired back.

But anyone who has played a shooter knows how rogue the AK47 is as a classic firearm. There are many bullet thieves, and the rate of fire is fast, what you want is not how accurate it is, but what you want is momentum!

You have a small pistol, go and shoot at someone's AK47, your brain is not broken, right?

Song Zaitian's brain is not broken, but he can't help it. He didn't expect the Demon Gate to be so bold, and he dared to play with guns in the territory of the Fifth Ring Road of the capital, or AK47, a big guy who couldn't hide at all, it was simply lawless!

"You're so good, why don't you use Gatling......?

Song Zaitian was just shouting, who knew that the person seemed to be tired of AK47, and when he threw it away, he really took out a Gatling machine gun, and put it up for a while......

Ke Wang: "......"

Song Zaitian "......"

Song Zaitian couldn't wait to slap himself. He's just talking, doesn't he need to be so serious?

"Hide your head and show your tail, plot to hurt people, what kind of hero is it? If you have the ability to come out, put down your gun, let's fight alone!"

Song Zaitian, who was disgraced, was completely on fire, and no matter what the purpose of their coming was when they came, they were full of heart to find the guy who secretly attacked to fight to the death.

However, judging from the current situation, there is no need for that person to be exposed, as long as it is dragged until Ke Wang and Song Zai's Tianzhen Yuan are exhausted, he can be captured. Even Song Zaitian himself didn't take his challenge declaration seriously, and the roar just now was more just to vent the depression in his heart.

But what the two didn't expect was that the man actually stopped, as if thinking about whether to accept Song Zaitian's proposal.

"What kind of hero can you be if you trespass on people's houses without permission? If you want to fight alone, you must report your name first!"

The voice is crisp, and it doesn't seem to be very old.

Hey, there's a door!

Ke Wang and Song Zaitian glanced at each other, and the tacit understanding that occurred when they were pitting people appeared again.

Ke Wang withdrew the defense of the "Jade Second Master" and retreated to the side, posing as if they were not helping each other. And Song Zaitian did not retreat but advanced, standing in an empty field. Not only that, but he also threw away his psionic pistol, ruining the boat, in one fell swoop!

"Longhu Mountain is a great disciple of the outer gate of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Song Zaitian, please advise!"

This is the rule of dueling, self-reporting. Because the Supernatural Investigation Bureau has been disbanded, Song Zaitian has lost his identity as an official and can only claim to be a cultivator of the old sect.

The man finally stepped out of the shadows and saw his true face, but it surprised the two of them.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!

I saw that the man was only fifteen or sixteen years old, his face was like a peach blossom, his eyes were like a morning star, his whole body was full of a clear and gentle elegant temperament, and a seat in black clothes could not hide his peerless elegance, and he was a handsome young man, but the impression given by the demon gate was so incompatible.

"Under the Holy Gate, Zhuge Wenying, the right envoy of light, please advise!"