The old forest in the middle of the night was too quiet, and the original whistling wind seemed to have disappeared, only a few insect whimpering sounds diffused from time to time in the empty air, which seemed to be the last struggle of life, and seemed to be a cry for help before death.

The dark clouds obscured the moon, and in the final brewing, the whole land was shrouded in darkness, and the original teeth and claws of the woods were also soaked in a dead light, and they looked so weak.

In the night sky, a ray of light shot through the dense dead branches and leaves of the trees, reflected in the pupils of an owl, and then, the dark clouds slowly began to withdraw from the sky, and little by little the moon appeared, the moon was red, red with blood.

Zhou Wenxuan's words were undoubtedly a depth bomb, stirring up thousands of turbulent waves in the hearts of Zhou Tai's father and son.

Zhou Zhiming looked at his old father in disbelief, the man he admired the most in his life, and he wanted to speak again and again, with all kinds of questions in his heart.

Speaking of which, Zhou Tai has been through ups and downs for a longer time than his son Zhou Zhiming, and the era he experienced was the war-torn era, with warlords and bandits, internal and external troubles. All the things added up made him forge a strong heart.

But now, even he is confused.

Their resurrection turned out to be due to Zhou Wenxuan, everything was too unbelievable.

"What do you want?"

Zhou Tai calmed down and asked.

"We are a relationship between blood thicker than water, grandfather, father, we will soon be integrated, regardless of each other, you should be able to see it, right? After all, death is dead, what if we die again, it should be for the benefit of future generations. Zhou Wenxuan spread out his hand and said lightly: "Do you still want to do it?"

Zhou Tai's father and son glanced at each other, their expressions complicated.

It is not easy to come back to this world, and they naturally want to live.

If future generations need to sacrifice when they encounter difficulties, then they can do it.

But Zhou Wenxuan is obviously just because of ambition, this kind of person who uses a bazooka to kill blood relatives, does he want to fulfill him?

The answer is no.

They are resurrected, they want power, they can create another Eagle Gang, they want children, they can give birth to a reinforced platoon, so what does it matter if Zhou Wenxuan is not there?

"I see. ”

Zhou Wenxuan restrained his smile, with a murderous look on his face, and rushed towards the two of them preemptively.

The eyes of Zhou Tai and his son flashed with coldness, knowing that it was now a life-and-death situation, and they completely let go of their hands and feet. It's really simple to figure this out, their resurrection is equivalent to a new life, the past has long been a thing of the past, and now Zhou Yunxuan wants to put them to death, and there is no psychological burden.

The three of them fought together in an instant, the woods were rattling, the qi was stirring, swaying wantonly, the leaves were rolling down, and only a few black shadows could be seen intertwined in the forest.

"What do you want to do?" Liu Lao looked at Ling Bai who was slowly walking towards him, as if he had seen a ghost.

The bazooka just now was genuine, and even the two old masters were blown up by the flesh and blood, but Ling Bai was unscathed as if he was nothing, and there was even a smile on his face.

"Lao Liu, are your legs better?" Ling Bai asked with concern.

"What do you want to do?" Liu Lao shouted inwardly, but the trembling voice still betrayed his fear at this time.

"What are you not doing, it's tiring to live, why don't you go to hell to play?"

"Hmph,"

Liu Lao squinted at the few remaining members of the Eagle Gang behind him, they were all holding guns, and the powerful AK was not comparable to ordinary mobile phones, and a few rounds of strafing could even be worn by steel plates.

Without his warning, the remaining four raised their guns and fired.

protrusion,

A deafening burst of gunfire rang out inside the villa.

Liu Lao put his hands to his ears, and after a while, he put them down, and his hands trembled uncontrollably, like a senior sheep epilepsy.

"You.... Terminator you?"

In the strafing attack just now, the bullets hit Ling Bai's body like a storm, and sparks flew everywhere, it really seemed like hitting a steel plate.

But unfortunately, the steel plate was not worn by the sun, but quickly rushed over.

The four members of the organization hurriedly changed the magazine, but it was too late, so they could only raise the butt of their guns and smash them at Ling Bai.

Click

The four AKs were cut off in response.

Ling Bai reached out, like a dragon going out to sea, grabbed the throat of one of them, twisted slightly, the sound of broken bones sounded in Liu Lao's ears, and the sound of death came like a tide.

The man's head was tilted, and he fell on the back of the wheelchair, staring at Liu Lao with his dead pupils.

Phew,

Fishy yellow urine flowed out of Liu Lao's crotch.

There were a few more muffled grunts, and the necks of the remaining three were all twisted.

"You ......" Liu Lao vibrato, with the intention to flee, but all three legs were out of control and couldn't move.

A slender palm landed on the shoulder of the staring Eagle Gang member, throwing him to the ground, and then resting gently on his shoulder.

"Lao Liu, do you want me to push you out to see the excitement?"

Ling Bai's smile is breezy and his temperament is dusty, and his handsome face does give people the feeling of a big boy next door, and he looks very kind.

"Old Liu?"

Liu Lao's body spasmed, and then regained his composure.

"Old Liu, you have nothing to shake, do you want to go out and give a happy word. ”

Ling Bai asked impatiently, why is it so difficult for him to find someone to go out with and watch a good show.

If it weren't for the fact that he wasn't a man who liked to be strong, he would have dragged the old man out to watch the show without saying a word.

Liu Lao has been silent and has not moved for a long time.

Ling Bai stepped forward to take a look, but saw that his eyes were round and his breath was completely empty, and he was already dead.....

"Just dead?"

Ling Bai was dumbfounded, he didn't do anything about him.

This old man is too glassy, isn't it just a few people who died behind him?

is also a veteran of the Eagle Gang, why is he so vulnerable.

It seems that there is no one to accompany him to the play.

18 And with the bombardment of the bazookas, it turned into powder, and I couldn't find a piece of milk.

Life is really lonely as snow.

The night breeze blew in from the shattered floor-to-ceiling windows, blowing the corners of the white clothes.

He walked to the window step by step, stood above, and quietly stared at the movement in front of the villa.

At this point,

The battle has heated up.

After the resurrection of Zhou Tai's two fathers and sons, their strength was several times higher than before their deaths, especially Zhou Tai, who had practiced the powerful Vajra palm to the point of being superb. As the so-called one force descends to ten meetings, his strength has reached the power of a dragon, and ordinary warriors are either dead or crippled when encountered, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

If it weren't for the fact that several rockets caused the two of them to be seriously injured and their cultivation was greatly damaged, Zhou Wenxuan would have been killed by the joint effort.

Despite this, they also embarrassed Zhou Wenxuan.

Under the back and forth fighting, Zhou Wenxuan gradually gained the upper hand and pressed Lao Tzu's grandfather to fight.

ps: Measles, I didn't get a shot for a cold some time ago.... Since the relevant vaccines have been available in China, there have been very few children suffering from measles. Hell.