San Zhen took Tan Zhenwei and Zhou Rulong and jumped into the chaotic crowd below.
Bang bang.
Count again until the electromagnetic smoke explodes.
The three of them were like three drops of water melting into the ocean and disappearing in an instant.
The square outside was already in chaos.
The Royal Guards tried their best to maintain order, but were unable to do anything.
Amidst the sound of piercing the air, combat armor flew from above the square, flying at low altitude, quickly clearing the electromagnetic smoke and looking for the target.
"002 report, no target found."
"003 report, no target found."
"The electromagnetic mark on the target has been cancelled."
"Can't catch, can't catch."
The combat armor formation was unable to determine the traces of Tan Zhenwei and Zhou Rulong through the electromagnetic markers previously implanted on their bodies.
Obviously, the rescuers had mastered certain technical means and blocked it as soon as possible.
At this time, the giant 'Hengyu'-class mechas that gathered around the outer square like monsters suddenly started to work. The 113-meter-high body seemed to be a metal building, releasing a strange electromagnetic force field, which shook the entire
The outer square is covered.
As a harsh overfrequency sound wave swept past.
In the originally chaotic square, countless people covered their ears and fainted.
In the crowd, there were thousands of figures who remained standing because of their high martial arts cultivation.
They instantly became targeted.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Hundreds of miniature super missile heads were fired from the mecha weapon arms on all sides, attacking these thousands of people indiscriminately.
Someone fought back.
Interceptor missiles were fired from the crowd.
Boom boom boom!
The micro superconductor was detonated in advance.
The hallucinogens and super-narcotic powder were spread throughout the square in an instant.
"Caught."
The half-saint who had been sitting high on the execution platform had a sneer on his face and suddenly took action.
The moment the horizontal sword at the waist was drawn out, several sword energy had already been slashed out of the air.
in the crowd.
The four figures who had previously fired interceptor missiles were immediately hit by the sword energy.
But he was not killed.
The sword energy invaded the body and instantly blocked all their ability to move.
"Take it."
Half-Saint Toyama Shunpei shouted loudly.
His figure soared into the sky like a giant bird.
"Get off here."
Someone was drinking loudly in the square.
A fat figure jumped up at the same time, slashing at Toyama Shunpei with a horizontal sword in his hand.
Swords and lights intertwined.
Toyama Shunpei looked shocked and fell into the crowd.
There were knife marks on his shoulders and waist that were as deep as the bone, almost cutting him into four pieces.
And that weird inner sword intent was attacking crazily inside his body, and for a while, it was impossible to completely expel it.
saint? Among the lurking remnants of the empire, there are actually saint-level existences in the Daxia Dragon Group?
Sensing the threat emanating from the fair-skinned fat man opposite who was holding a straight knife, Toyama Shunpei realized that he had encountered a strong enemy.
His heart was filled with enthusiasm, and he did not hesitate to overload the 'Mandrill Inscription Treasure Bone' in his body.
But at this moment, a palm gently pressed on his shoulder.
The owner of the palm is a young man who looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, but the vicissitudes and indifference in his eyes make him look like a centenarian, and his whole body exudes an ancient aura soaked in time.
"Master."
Toyama Shunpei quickly saluted.
This young man turned out to be the Sword Saint Mingren Yushi, one of the Four Saints of the Jiepeng royal family.
High status!
"Go and catch the other remnants of the Dragon Group."
Akihito Yushi moved his palm away.
The strange sword intention in Toyama Shunpei's intuition disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Thank you teacher."
He was overjoyed, bowed and saluted, and rushed towards the other members of the Daxia Dragon Group who had been exposed.
opposite.
There was a hint of seriousness on San Zan's face.
But what is more important is the high fighting spirit and the rage of revenge.
In the beginning, it was this Mingren Yushi who killed the general leader of the Da Xia Long Group in the Jie Peng Empire with a flying cable.
He also made Zipso's head into a chamber pot and used it every night.
San Buran wiped the blood on the straight knife with the crook of his left arm, and then raised the knife.
The sword intention bursts out.
Wisps of light silver visible to the naked eye, centered on the straight knife, radiating in all directions.
"I recognize you."
A smile appeared on Ming Renyu's boyish face, "You are very famous in the Daxia Dragon Group, codenamed Bajie. You got into Xie Tian because you killed a senior detective of the Tracking Mirror who raped and tortured a prostitute.
In such a big disaster, I thought you were dead, but Jie Peng unexpectedly came."
San Zang’s eyes remained unchanged.
But the bloody scene from a year ago flashed through my mind.
Kroger, the senior detective of the Tracking Mirror, brutally killed the family of a patriotic businessman named Gong in Haijing City on the pretext of investigating the case.
In front of the businessman, he tortured his beautiful wife, son and daughter to death.
It's simply animal behavior.
Kill this beast and bury him three times... no, to be precise, Bajie.
He doesn't regret it at all.
"It's good to know your eighth grandfather."
Bajie grinned and sneered, and suddenly slashed out with the straight knife in his hand.
The light of the sword cuts through the void like the Milky Way and Heavenly Water.
At the same time, the Jie Peng Zhan Dao on Aki Ren Yu's waist was also unsheathed and unsheathed.
Jiepeng Hengdao.
Dragon set straight knife.
At this moment, they collided together without any fancy.
The sword exploded with light.
It seemed like endless stars colliding, bursting out clusters of dazzling brilliance.
The two of them fought fast, showing off their Saint-level attainments in the art of swordsmanship.
"He is worthy of being the number one genius of the Great Xia Dragon Group."
Akihito's moves changed like lightning, and he said, "It is said that you once stepped into the starry sky battlefield and came back alive."
Bajie pursed his lips and said nothing.
The straight knife in his hand became more and more violent.
"What a pity. In a fair and just fight, you might be a good opponent."
Akihito kept exerting pressure with words, "It's a pity that you are here to save people today. You need to always pay attention to the actions of others. You are too distracted... Today, you will definitely fail."
Jie Peng's horizontal sword was faster than the other.
A knife is better than a knife.
"You talk a lot of bullshit."
Bajie sneered, his feet stood on the spot as if they were rooted to the ground, and the Dragon Group's straight sword met Jie Peng's horizontal sword head-on.
Sounds like iron being struck sounded densely.
In order to avoid the aftermath of the battle and hurt their respective teammates, both of them restrained their inner energy and focused on sword skills, sword intent and changes in moves.
But even so, the force contained in each collision is enough to split a skyscraper in an instant.
at the same time.
Four Tan Zhenwei and four Zhou Rulong suddenly appeared in the square.
They were surrounded and protected by different dragon group members, and fled in different directions.
This caused the besieging Royal Guards and the members of the Rock Armor Team to fall into chaos for a moment.
But after all, they are an elite team from the Jiepeng Royal Training Center, and they react very quickly.
They were quickly divided into four groups and chased each other.
On the high stone foundation of Kanzaki Palace, Li Xiaofei showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.
This time, the resources and manpower invested by the Daxia Dragon Group in order to save people were beyond his imagination.
This is completely different from the Dragon Group's usual organizational style.
This is an operation with a high probability of failure.
Once it fails completely, it means that the Daxia Dragon Group lurking in the Jie Peng Empire will almost be uprooted.
This kind of loss is almost unbearable for the Daxia Dragon Group.
So, why is this happening?
What also surprised Li Xiaofei was the fair and fat man named "Bajie".
It turns out that he is Bajie.
This guy is indeed still alive.
Moreover, his strength is more amazing than imagined.
Absolute saint-level combat power.
He is indeed a guy who has practiced the same technique as himself.
In this case...
Li Xiaofei turned around and walked into Kanzaki Palace.
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< br> "Huhuhu..."
Long Lin gasped for breath.
He was accompanied by four companions.
Among them, Electronic Spark and Di Ting were running wildly with Tan Zhenwei and Zhou Rulong on their backs respectively.
Both of them had been injected with inhibitors. Even if the shackles on their hands and feet were released, they could not regain their strength. They were similar to ordinary people who did not know martial arts, so they could only carry them on their backs.
Moreover, in order to avoid being locked by the battle armor and the light prism tower in the city when flying, it can only run close to the ground in the streets and alleys.
Before taking action, all retreat routes have been set.
Pass through the streets, turn around, and run again...
The time of passing each building is accurate to the second.
But he still couldn't get rid of the pursuers at the rear.
Not quite right.
Long Lin realized that something must have gone wrong.
Suddenly, the running electronic spark let out a muffled sound and suddenly fell forward.
Almost at the same time.
Puff puff.
A few slight crackles in the air.
Di Ting on the other side also swayed.
Long Lin turned back in a hurry, only to feel a numbness in his chest, his whole body was completely limp, and he fell down uncontrollably.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
A sound broke through the air.
The members of the Panshi Special Forces Team who were chasing behind them came after them and surrounded the people who fell to the ground.
But seeing Zhou Rulong being rescued, he immediately rushed to greet him and said, "Captain Feiniao..."
The captain of the special team, Asukasai, glanced at Long Lin and others who fell on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction, "Zhou Jun, you did a good job."
Zhou Rulong breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at Long Lin and the others, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.
no way.
Who can withstand the endless torture in Jie Peng Temple?
You can't live but you can't die.
He admired those tenacious Daxia warriors.
But he is an official after all. He has endured countless tortures, but he could not survive the final attack on his heart.
"take away."
Asukasai waved his hand.
The warriors of the Panshi Special Forces Team walked up quickly.
Then the head fell to the ground.
This scene happened too suddenly.
A top-notch special combat expert with a combined cultivation level, it was as if he had put his head on some invisible sharp blade and was cut off.
Asukazhai's pupils suddenly shrank.
He saw a man wearing a monkey mask blocking the way of Long Group and others.
He tilted his head, his eyes were quiet, as if he was an evil demon who had been killed from hell.
But the dragon scale on one side suddenly broke free from the abyss of despair.
monkey!
In the legend, the mysterious suspected member of the Dragon Group.
