"You go, if you don't leave, you won't have a chance."
Seeing that the remaining four people had lost their will to fight, Qingqing said coldly.
"Suzaku, do you really want to betray Han Ling?"
When the leader heard this, he took a step forward and asked.
"You are wrong. There is no betrayal here. To say betrayal, I can only say that you betrayed the God of Wealth. From the day Han Ling was established, it existed to perform some special tasks. But now, you have the courage to rush for a woman from a foreign country.
Come here, based on what you have done, do you still have the guts to mention the word betrayal?"
As Zhong Daochang spoke, he took a step forward. In one step, he was so frightened that the other party retreated frequently. Several people behind him stood up and felt slightly relieved. Judging from their reactions, these people were all affected by Zhong Liancheng's move.
The Hundred Lies Palm, which shocked ancient and modern times, scared them out of their wits, and they couldn't blame them. Even the big shots who had seen the world found it difficult to understand this awesome trick like an air cannon.
Qinglong is Qinglong, there is no comparison. Since the establishment of Hanling, the thirteen ghosts have represented Hanling's highest combat power. Among the thirteen people, Qinglong has always had the most privileges. They can be independent of the organization.
Doing unimaginable things without restraint, there is only one reason, and that is strength, absolute strength that no one can match.
"What to do..." The four people behind the masks were extremely nervous. It can be said that they have never been as nervous as they are now since the turmoil three years ago.
To be honest, they were a little scared. To be more precise, they were very scared.
In terms of strength, these people are not much worse than Qingpeng who was beaten to death with a palm. But then again, with the same status, how strong can they be? Judging from the current situation, even if four people are together
Yong Qi Shang may not be the opponent of the old dragon, not to mention, standing next to him is a Suzaku, a Golden Butterfly, and the little fox Kong Qi who has been serving as a substitute...
If you can't beat them, you really can't beat them. You can fight five against four, but you will definitely die if you are four against four.
"Withdraw." There was a sigh from behind the mask, and the four people were about to flee. At this moment, something went wrong on Lu Yu's side.
In fact, Lu Yu's current level may be better than his peak state three years ago. With a long spear and three flying knives, facing a powerful opponent like the Bronze Bell Monk, Xiao Lu chose a route to bring down the opponent. On the surface,
Look, this kid is running and jumping and having fun, but in fact, there are countless little tricks behind his fierce and swift attacks.
Being good at taking advantage of objective conditions and seizing every advantage to win by surprise is an inherent style that Lu Yu has developed through years of fighting. He combines the remote control of the flying knife with the melee advantage of the Overlord Gun. Although it did not cause particularly serious damage to the Bronze Bell Monk
Threatening, but successfully breaking his psychological defense.
First, he stabbed his shoulder with a knife, taking advantage of a powerful opportunity to break the deep self-confidence that his "invincible golden body" brought to him. Then he used the formation-breaking Overlord Spear inherited from his father to attack fiercely. He originally wanted to take advantage of Qinglong's absence.
He was able to join his army without anyone noticing, but he didn't expect to encounter an unprecedentedly powerful opponent. Not only was Old Long Zhong Liancheng here, but Lu Yu, a little beast who had always been grateful to him, was also here.
After several years of business operation, one of his tricks was exposed. Now the Bronze Bell Monk is extremely upset. Moreover, with the spear in hand that is specially designed to break the golden bell cover, his confidence is getting worse and worse with the passage of time.
With the panic in his heart, he couldn't help but be distracted. While facing Lu Yu, who had been unable to attack for a long time, he also had to worry about the three little girls who had just jumped off the wall. Wen Ling used flying needles, Kong Qian used flying knives, and Qing Yi's killer
An invisible red thread is also a good way to win by surprise. I thought that the five companions who suddenly arrived would bring an overwhelming advantage to my side, but I didn't expect that one of them died in a short time and scared away the others.
How many people!
"return!"
With a roar, the Bronze Bell Monk kicked the bronze bell under his feet and ran straight towards Lu Yu. Then he turned around and wanted to follow the direction of several people to escape. However, he didn't expect that the flying knife in Lu Yu's hand was faster than him.
The moment he ran away, a white light had already reached the back of his head.
Although the golden bell is invulnerable, the kid behind him is far from what ordinary people can match. What's more, Lu Yu's three flying knives can be regarded as semi-artifacts. They can cut gold and jade, cut iron like mud, and are less than copper as a last resort.
Zhong Monk doesn't have the courage to use his head to catch the flying knife...
He lowered his head, turned around, and turned around like a big turtle. After dodging the flying knife, Lu Yu was already in front of him. He suddenly pulled the chain in his hand, and Tongzhong rushed straight to Lu Yu's back.
, almost at the same time, a big hand like a monk's fan came to Lu Yu.
"Look at the palm!"
"Don't look!"
As he said, Lu Yu lowered his head, exposing the back of his head to his opponent, which was a taboo in martial arts. When the Bronze Bell Monk saw this, he was ecstatic.
"Boy, you're dead!"
The palm he pushed out suddenly turned over, and then five fingers grabbed the back of Lu Yu's head like steel hooks. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the bronze bell that he pulled back was already in front of him!
Normally, this bronze bell would definitely be one step behind the monk's hand. Just one second would be enough for the monk to crush Lu Yu to death. But Xiao Lu was not someone who easily gave his opponent a chance. As he lowered his head, a figure behind him
He raised his legs and swung them over the bronze bell behind his back. There was a roar in the air, and the huge bronze bell was slapped in front of the monk!
The bronze bell was already very fast. It was kicked by Lu Yu with a "scorpion tail swing". He was extremely fast and quickly raised his hand to catch it. The monk's body was also hit back by the force.
At this moment, Lu Yu had disappeared. The Bronze Bell Monk saw it and understood immediately. No need to ask, it must be above the head. Attacking from the top of the head is Lu Yu's common method. But when he looked up, he found that there was only a big moon hanging above.
In mid-air!
not good!
His heart sank, and it was already too late to react. He put his feet together on his ankles and knees respectively, and Lu Yu's body twisted like a twist...
Golden dragon scissors!?
Upon seeing this move, the monk suddenly gained confidence. His feet sank and he screamed with strength. Then his whole body became like a statue made of iron, which could not be twisted at all.
"Qingqing!"
At this moment, Lu Yu roared loudly, and before the Bronze Bell Monk could react, he suddenly felt his neck tightening. Then, Qing Qing, who didn't know when he was behind him, tugged hard and threw him to the ground.
At the same time, a dark shadow flashed, and a little girl wearing a mask had already reached her head!!!!!!