"The "Peace Corps" is going to be defeated!" On a high-rise building hundreds of meters away, Hongchan, Hongdie, and Hongluan were standing in front of the window. Their eyes were mainly focused on Liu Wei'an.
Hongdie and Hongluan were both going down the mountain for the first time. They didn't know Liu Wei'an well, but they were deeply impressed by him after their short cooperation. It was hard for them to imagine how Liu Wei'an could achieve where he is today by himself. They put themselves in their shoes and found that it was not easy to survive.
"Liu Wei'an struggled from death. Such a person's resilience and willpower are unimaginable." Hongchan didn't have any worry on her face.
"Jian Twenty-san has also been injured and will be defeated soon. Elephant's situation is not good. Once Jian Twenty-san is defeated, the old guy from Huoyun Cave will definitely support Bai Madman. When the time comes, Bai Madman and Elephant will We were defeated at the same time, are there any other masters in the "Peace Legion"?" Hongdie asked.
"No!" Hong Chan shook her head simply, thought for a moment, and then said, "Unless Liu Wei'an picked up the master from somewhere and didn't announce it."
"Are you sure you won't take action?" Hong Luan glanced at Hong Chan.
"Don't come out!" Hongchan shook his head firmly, and Hongdie and Hongluan stopped talking.
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"You see, this is the Liu Wei'an you chose." Red Zebra's tone was full of sarcasm. The prince's face had no expression, he was very calm and did not speak.
"Is it possible that you like Mr. Linghu?" Goose King Lu raised his eyes.
"If Liu Wei'an fails, is there any other choice besides Lord Linghu?" Red Zebra asked.
"Inappropriate!" Zhang Dapao said.
"What's wrong?" Red Zebra asked.
"Since ancient times, people will remember people only if they provide help in times of need. Adding icing on the cake is of no use." Zhang Dapao said.
"What do you mean?" Red Zebra has little reading and hates such literate things.
"The outcome has been decided, what does Master Linghu want you to do?" Zhang Dapao asked.
The red zebra frowned, thought about it carefully, and said slowly: "Otherwise, shall we choose to take action?"
"You are the one who chose Mr. Linghu, don't drag us into this!" said the prince brother.
"What do you mean? Don't you plan to choose Mr. Linghu?" Red Zebra's face changed.
"No choice!" The prince said calmly and firmly.
"Why? The eldest son Linghu is the son of the general. The general is well known all over the world. Joining the eldest son Linghu is the best choice, but you don't choose?" Red Zebra found it incredible.
"Young Master Linghu is so good, why didn't you join before?" The prince asked in return.
The red zebra was speechless. Of course, there was no way out for Mr. Linghu. The First Young Master Linghu's group is composed of three parts. The original team that followed at the beginning was quite complex. Some of them came here because of their fame, some were invited by the First Young Master Linghu, and some of them were recruited because of the reputation of the General. Those who came to our door formed the initial prototype of the Linghu Master Group.
The second part is about the people. As the group grows, people from all walks of life are merged. These people basically come with the team. After joining the group, they are directly on the top of a mountain. Except for the words of the eldest master Linghu, the words of others They all refuse to listen, and their respective teams only listen to the boss. Many times, the words of Mr. Linghu may not be effective.
This kind of hilltopism makes individual players who are not very outstanding
It is very passive, and some small forces are also very hesitant. If you join, you will never get ahead. If you don't join, you won't survive.
The reason why "Luban City" is neutral is that there is no hope of getting ahead in Linghu's group, and he would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of an ox.
The third group of people is the hidden sect force headed by Miss Xiaoxiao. This group has the fewest people, but the strongest force and aloof status. Many times, Master Linghu does not dare to command them directly. If something happens, there are many It's a discussion, not an order.
Young Master Linghu has become a leader, and those who join later are destined to be minions. Under such circumstances, unless they really cannot survive, the power lords are not willing to join easily.
Individual players are slightly better, but where they make a living depends on their appearance.
"Are you planning to help Liu Wei'an?" Red Zebra suddenly thought of this terrible possibility and couldn't help but change his expression: "Even if we are included, can you be the opponent of Young Master Linghu?"
"Let's take a gamble." The prince said.
"Can you bet on this kind of thing?" The red zebra was very angry.
"When the end begins, which day is not gambling?" Goose Wanglu, a businessman, also agreed with this idea.
"You guys are really crazy." The red zebra looked in disbelief. There was obviously a better choice, so why did he choose the difficult method?
"Help Liu Wei'an. If Mr. Linghu wins, we will not die. If Liu Wei'an wins, we will have food and clothing in the future. If we help Mr. Linghu, the consequences will be unpredictable." The old yellow dog said in his heart Be kinder and explain the pros and cons to the red zebra.
"You actually think Liu Wei'an can turn over?" The red zebra looked at the old yellow dog like a monster. As if to confirm his words, the elephant let out a low roar of anger, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground red.
The elephant's breath is like burning flames, surging and hot, but everyone can see that his state will not last long. After the monks from "Da Leiyin Temple" joined, the elephant's attacks were basically blocked.
The natural power of the elephant is greatly reduced under the authentic martial arts of "Da Leiyin Temple".
The sword flashed, blood splashed, and accompanied by an arm flying up, it was the female master Zhang Qin. Her left arm was sliced off by her opponent. A large amount of sweat broke out from her forehead. She remained silent, only Attack crazily with the right hand, and the momentum is crazy.
"ah--"
The screams rang out, and the river flew for more than ten meters, spilling a stream of blood. After landing, he twitched and saw blood spurting out from his mouth, and his eyes quickly dimmed.
"Jiang He!" Putao gritted his teeth. The two came from the same place. Although they were rivals at first, after joining the "Peace Corps", they became as close as brothers. How could he not be angry when his brother died? The ability to control metal exploded in full force. In an instant, within a radius of 20 meters, several enemies appeared to be slow. He swept towards the enemies like wheels on two bicycles, and his speed exceeded the speed of sound.
Peng!
A defensive evolver's body exploded and was kicked to pieces, then a short evolver's body exploded, and then the assassin who sneak-attacked Zhang Qin was kicked to pieces in his left arm.
when!
"Boy, we hit an iron plate." The man, who was only 1.55cm tall, tilted his head slightly, actively adjusted the angle and collided with Putao's leg, and let out a sharp golden sound.
The man didn't move at all, then with a click, Putao's leg was broken.
"Control in front of me
You are still too young to make metal. "A wave of waves emitted from the man's body, and Tao Tao, who was retreating rapidly, suddenly stopped. When he was horrified, his body tightened and he was already caught by the man.
Tear--
In the horrifying sound, the grape was torn in half, and the head followed the left half of the body. The light in the eyes quickly dimmed, and the unwillingness and regret on the face solidified.
"Little dwarf, you're looking for death!" The goshawk rushed over, and within three rounds, it screamed and was thrown away like a piece of grass, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood in mid-air.
"A bunch of rubbish!" The man suddenly appeared behind Zhang Qin and beat Zhang Qin to pieces with one palm. The pieces of meat were shot in all directions. A piece of meat just happened to splash on Li Eishui's face. Li Eishui had already experienced death once. His calming skills are the best in "Legion of Peace", and he couldn't help but get red-eyed at this moment.
When the man pounced on Zeng Huaicai, Liu Wei'an exploded. Three consecutive punches hit the eldest son Linghu. The eldest son Linghu was enveloped in purple clouds and seemed invincible. However, when faced with the indestructible 'Great Judgment Fist', his internal strength was inferior after all. Forced to take a step back, Liu Wei'an flashed out of the gap.
"The Sword of Annihilation!"
The enemy who suppressed Li Ershui stiffened and fell straight down, completely dead.
"The Sword of Annihilation!"
Liu Wei'an allowed Xiaoxiao girl's sword to pierce his abdomen, killing the short man. The man's palm had already touched Zeng Huaicai's clothes. He suddenly lost all his strength and fell to the ground with a snap. Extinct.
Girl Xiaoxiao drew her sword and spun around, avoiding Liu Wei'an's heart-searching finger. Blood flowed from the sword hole and stopped after a few drops. The "Immortal Heritage Sutra" was running, repairing the injured meridians and muscles at an alarming speed. With Xueguang, Xiaoxiao's sword before was also protected by the "Immortal Inheritance Sutra". Otherwise, Liu Wei'an would not have recovered so quickly.
"Old witch, watch the punch!" After Liu Wei'an forced Xiaoxiao girl away, he focused on attacking the old woman. The old woman was the most insidious. A life of seventy or eighty years is not a joke. She has experienced too much and has an experienced look. She can always learn from her. Find flaws in attacks and exploit them.
Anger flashed in the old woman's eyes, but she did not fight Liu Wei'an head-on. The current situation was favorable to Young Master Linghu, as long as Liu Wei'an was dragged along, there was no need to take risks.
Another point is that Liu Wei'an's punching power is too strong, so strong that she dare not easily fight hard. This is why she is determined to get rid of Liu Wei'an.
They are so young and have such skills. In a few years, will old guys like them still have a way to survive? It's okay for old guys like them to be eliminated, but Liu Wei'an cannot be a stumbling block in the way of Miss Xiaoxiao.
A flash of ridicule flashed in Liu Wei'an's eyes, and the 'Great Judgment Fist' suddenly turned around. His real target was Lord Linghu. Among the three of them, only Lord Linghu could take his fist without being injured. Lord Linghu Unless he dies, he will always be haunted.
The eldest master Linghu just happened to rush up. At this time, it was too late to retreat, so he had to fight hard.
The two fists were like two shooting stars, one purple and one silver, suddenly colliding together.
Buzz——
The shock wave spread, and the marble floor beneath his feet turned into powder in an instant, and the scope expanded, finally forming a huge circle with a diameter of 200 meters.
"Great Judgment Fist!"
Lord Linghu's upper body was still shaking when Liu Wei'an's second punch arrived.
