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Chapter 89: Warriors' Unrest

Chapter 89 Warriors are in turmoil

Author: Shifangwenchao

Chapter 89 Warriors are in turmoil

"Are you going to work again?" The newly married wife got up from the bed, rubbed her eyes and looked at her husband who was already dressed and ready to go to work.

"Yes, there is a meeting in the company today." The man walked to the bed, reached out and flicked her smooth and plump forehead, and kissed her deeply, "Be good, my wife, just sleep well, I

Promise to come back soon.”

"Um, um... Well, then you should go earlier." After kissing each other affectionately, the woman yawned lazily, closed her eyes, and was about to go back to sleep. Suddenly, a huge spear penetrated the living room directly.

It shattered the wall between the bedroom and the living room, and finally penetrated the refrigerator and penetrated the wall behind it.

Immediately, the sound of shattering glass and a large number of explosions continued to resound, and a rather round figure jumped out of the air and crashed directly through the door to the other side.

Followed by three accompanying figures, the speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they rushed directly into the living room. While fighting each other, they quickly passed through the living room and chased the black figure before. One of them even managed to do so smoothly.

Pull up the spear on the wall and take it away.

Repeated storms completely destroyed the already messy living room. A large number of unfixed household appliances fell one by one with the strong wind. With a loud bang, the floor of the entire hall cracked and collapsed, forming a huge

Hollow.

"Ghost King Zhe, you are seriously injured and you won't be able to run for long. Why don't you just surrender and become the basis for my progress!"

"Three bastards who took advantage of others' danger, you should decide the winner among each other first! I am strong and healthy, I won't die for a while!"

Two words came from afar, and their sound was as loud as thunder, still shaking the eardrums of innocent people to the point of deep pain.

The shock wave visible to the naked eye swept across the high-rise buildings unbridled, countless glass shattered instantly, and then screams filled with fear merged into one and echoed through the sky.

A large number of scrapped cars and construction waste have completely blocked the road. The streets are full of panicked citizens running around. From time to time, there is not enough luck, and the load-bearing walls of high-rise buildings are directly smashed and slowly fall.

Death and fear filled the entire city, and plasma could be seen everywhere.

But faced with the melee between three Dan Jin and one Gang Jin, what can ordinary people do?

If the superior Wushu Association hadn't forcibly controlled every martial artist above Dan Jin, any Dan Jin would be able to split the land and seal the territory and become an independent country.

Therefore, they could only be thankful that at least the movement speed of the four people could not completely surpass their vision and they were able to escape in a direction away from the battle.

A full half hour has passed since the battle officially started and half of the city fell into complete chaos.

The battlefield of the four people has moved dozens of kilometers, from the residence of Ghost King Zhe near the Hell Gate to the station of the Five Elements Fist Gate. The place they passed was like bombers plowing fields and helicopters strafing. Large circular caves can be seen everywhere.

Even there are many huge pits on the ground.

The three people who feared each other tacitly tried to force Ghost Wang Zhe to walk towards the empty suburbs, and at the same time they were also fighting with each other, trying to seize the best opportunity to make achievements in one fell swoop.

However, Ghost Wangzhe, who was forced to escape with his energy and blood disorder and exploded with strength, did not dare to stay away from the urban area with complex terrain. Even though he knew that his actions might cause a large number of casualties, he had to rely on various buildings to forcefully delay the arrival of death.

, just try to choose construction areas that are still under construction and temporarily uninhabited.

For the first time, Ghost King Zhe was surprised to find that his potential was so endless. The blood in his body seemed to flow endlessly. The level of energy output that he thought in the past was not his limit at all. When he was forced to suppress the backlash, he even

It can briefly burst out Danjin level combat power.

But even so, after half an hour of fierce fighting, Ghost King Zhe felt that he was almost reaching his limit.

It is difficult for a warrior to improve his or her recovery ability with promotion. Even for a warrior of the Gangjin level, the recovery speed from injuries is only about five times that of ordinary people. However, his vitality is stronger, more difficult to be injured, and he can even use

The secret method only consumes energy and blood to heal one's own injuries.

Damn it, damn it, damn it, if I had known this, I should have practiced hard, maybe I could get rid of the backhand he left behind...

The extremely fast-beating heart constantly squeezes his own potential, but it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without straw. The passage of a large amount of blood gradually causes the body that should have been at high temperature to gradually lower its temperature. The crisis of life and death reappears. Ghost King Zhe opens the sixth dragon gate again and slams forward.

A pounce.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The powerful explosive force continuously penetrated several walls where the cement had not completely dried, and a huge X-shaped wound appeared from the vest to the shoulder.

If Ghost Wang Zhe's final outburst hadn't been unexpected, he might have been directly divided into four pieces by this blow at this moment.

But even so, a large amount of blood sprayed out from his back like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding area blood red.

Insufficient blood supply, exhaustion of qi and blood, no matter how hard the organs in the body try to work hard, and no matter how hard the mind tries to survive, it is of no avail.

Ghost King Zhe could only control the contraction of his muscles to prevent more blood from flowing out. He leaned on the wall completely powerlessly, lay down on the ground, and turned his head to look at the three people who were attacking.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The functioning of his originally agile brain felt a little slow, and some strange black shadows covered his eyes. Ghost King Zhe opened his mouth and said, "Okay, okay - I lost, I didn't

The power continues to run away, come on, who among you three wants to kill me? Who wants to take away my big head!"

"Is it you? The old immortal Wu Zhixiong who only uses boxing these days? Or Xiang Sijin who holds two swords and feels that he is stronger with more swords? Or Tong Yuxiao who is carrying a big gun even though he is seventy and eighty years old? Hehe,

Which one of you wants to kill me?" Ghost Wangzhe laughed, and while holding a knife on his neck, he took out his mobile phone from his underwear with difficulty, opened the Wushu Association software, and put it next to him to record the video, "

Come on, I only have one head."

Without saying a word, after confirming that Ghost King Zhe was indeed powerless, the thin tacit understanding that existed only between the three of them was instantly broken.

Wu Zhixiong, who was clenching his fists, Xiang Sijin, who was holding two swords, and Tong Yuxiao, who was holding a two-meter-long gun, looked at each other. They formed a stable equilateral triangle shape as they walked, approaching the ghost Wang Zhe who was lying on the ground.

But they were worried about someone escaping, and worried that Ghost Wang Zhe would have the final blow, so they didn't dare to get too close, so they stopped thirty meters away.

Murderous intent permeates the air, and no one dares to be the first, but everyone wants to be the first.

At this time, even talking seemed so unnecessary. After all, they were the warriors who came to kill Ghost King Zhe immediately. They knew each other well, and everyone knew that the other party would never believe what they said.

I can only see the real chapter under my hands.

Wu Zhixiong's chest swelled high, and subtle vibrations continued to occur all over his body. Air ripples visible to the naked eye continued to spread to the surroundings as his body changed.

Holding two swords, Xiang Sijin drew a circle with his left sword and his right sword on his chest. His eyes turned around Wu Zhixiong and Tong Yuxiao, as if he was thinking about who should be the first target.

Tong Yuxiao, who was holding the Overlord Gun, pressed down the head of the gun, holding the tail of the gun with one hand and the gun body with the other. Blood-like liquid slowly appeared on his face.

Everyone is ready, there is only one opportunity left, and the friends who were familiar with each other will have to fight for life and death here.

Bang!

Suddenly, just when the three of them were about to take action, a huge explosion sounded from the sky, and the entire building was split in half from the middle. Endless black evil energy spread, and a cold voice spoke in the darkness.

Outgoing.

"I found it, you guys ran really fast!"
Chapter completed!
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