The scene of the car accident has been surrounded by people from the Qianjumen and the Huo family. At this moment, one of the four apocalyptic warriors has fallen down, and his legs have been cut off at the knee. Although Huo Huiling had one less opponent, the pressure and oppression she felt was stronger than before, because they knew that the two knives in this little girl's hands could hurt or even kill them. Therefore, these people's attacks are more concise, precise and deadly.
The people around him are not newbies in the world. Everyone knows how powerful he is and no one dares to step in and help.
There were two old men on the roof of a building not far away, watching everything happening on the street.
"Junior Brother Guo, this little girl is really amazing."
"Yes, senior brother, such a young girl can already stand on her own. She is much better than us at that time."
"Yes, at that time we could only write and draw with the master."
"These people are really getting more and more arrogant."
"We have never seen or heard of apocalyptic warriors of this level. It seems that ordinary masters have nothing to do with them. People from Scientology are really getting more powerful each time. If such invulnerable people come dozens of times at a time, It’s really a headache.”
"Senior brother, aren't you worried about your little apprentice?"
"Don't worry, no one in the world can stop him if he wants to run away. Besides, didn't you see who he was carrying on his back? Don't worry."
"Then the Western Fujian merchant gang will let them pass like this?"
"You don't have to worry about that. Those children are not vegetarians. Let them handle these people. We'd better leave them alone."
"Senior brother, let's stop looking at him and move on. We've cleaned up his mess."
"I don't think it's necessary anymore. Everyone in the car is awake. Let the children figure it out on their own."
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A bolt of lightning struck in front of Professor Lin's van. Through the front windshield, everyone in the van saw a person blocking the path of the van ten meters ahead.
"Get off the car." Professor Lin ordered
"Why did the professor get out of the car? We can crash through him."
"Hannah!...Okay, then you stay in the car and watch these people."
The person standing in front of the car is a bald young monk, and he is carrying Zhang Qilu on his back.
"Little Taoist priest, is this really okay? Otherwise, I will deal with these people."
"You won't get caught if you beat them. I'm fine."
At this moment, four people got out of the van and walked towards Yanhua and Zhang Qilu. Two expressionless people in camouflage uniforms walked in front. Next to Professor Lin was a handsome young man in his twenties.
Several people came to stand a few meters in front of Yanhua and Zhang Qilu. Professor Lin spoke.
"You are so brave, you really dare to come over and intercept the car..."
The two teenagers did not pay attention to what Professor Lin said. Their attention was attracted by the young people beside him.
"Little monk, does that person look familiar to you?"
"Yes, I also discovered it. Little Taoist, do you think this person looks like the Olympic champion from the United States?"
"Called the fastest man in the world."
"Yes, that's him."
"Didn't you say that he died in an accident during training last year? How could he be here?"
Professor Lin saw that the two children didn't listen to him at all. He chuckled without thinking, waved his hand, and the three people in front of him and beside him quickly came towards Yanhua.
They didn't even notice that they had stepped into a trap.
The little monk put Zhang Qilu on the ground. Zhang Qilu sat cross-legged.
"can you?"
"Go quickly."
Yanhua stopped talking nonsense and disappeared as soon as a few steps were taken. This was not the first time Zhang Qilu had seen Tian Zutong, but at this moment he was still surprised by this miraculous speed.
Zhang Qilu immediately came back to his senses after a moment of confusion. He mobilized all the energy that Yanhua had put into his body and began to recite the spell.
"The essence of Fire Virtue, the God of Five Thunders. The order of Yushu governs the thunder. I am the master of the fierce officials in the three realms. I am the only master of the six heavens of fire and thunder. Help comes to catch ghosts and gods. Walking God spreads Qi, Use fire and wind. Lead tens of thousands of troops and create a huge thunder. Thunder and lightning, and the wind and clouds are unfolding. Thunder from the sky and fire from the earth, roaring in all directions. Thunder is coming! Fire is coming!"
After reciting the mantra, several thunderbolts fell from the sky, and a stream of magma gushed out from the ground. For a moment, the thunder and fire echoed and merged with each other.
"amnesty!"
As soon as the pardon order came out, a ten-meter-high wall made of thunder and fire shot up into the sky within ten meters around Zhang Qilu.
Everyone was stunned at this time and had not yet reacted. Zhang Qilu started to recite the curse again.
"The law of thunder, the great god of palm command. The thunder and fire are controlled, and the thunderbolts are carried with them. The virtue of heaven and moon, the most powerful and powerful. The seventy-two divisions, the dragon spirit of the water emperor. The leader of the thunder god, the sky fire god. Do not stop for my anger. . Wind and fire form a chariot, and electricity forms a divine wheel. Forgiveness!"
In an instant, several ancient chariots formed by thunder and fire appeared in front of Zhang Qilu. Zhang Qilu pointed forward, and the chariot roared and pounced on the three people in front.
The little monk Yanhua stepped into the car. Unexpectedly, he was greeted by a pair of long, straight and white legs. The young monk has seen the world, and he has also fought against the Heavenly Master in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. But such a leg and the scenery under the skirt made the little monk feel dizzy and at a loss.
This kick hit the young monk's nose hard. The young monk didn't have time to block it. Suddenly, the young monk's nose was bleeding profusely. The young monk didn't care whether the bridge of his nose was collapsed or not. His eyes were still straight. He casually touched his nose and pushed forward with a palm print. The female secretary from the United States had never seen such a skill. She stretched out her hand to block her. Unexpectedly, the contact with her whole body was like an electric shock, and her eyes flashed. He instantly lost control of his body.
The young monk quickly told Qin that Zhang Nian'er and others were untied.
The situation on the road was beyond everyone's expectation. In Zhang Qilu's thunder and fire formation, his two thunder and fire chariots collided with two strong men in camouflage uniforms. The two men were instantly entangled by thunder and lightning, and the flames instantly engulfed them. His clothes and hair were burned away. But the other young man deftly avoided the chariot that rushed towards him.
Zhang Qilu was a little surprised. This man's speed was not fast, but he was very effective. Every step seemed to have been accurately calculated. Each time he seemed to be narrowly avoided, but Zhang Qilu could tell that it was definitely not luck. His own It seems that the formation has nothing to do with him except delaying time.
At this time, the two apocalyptic warriors, who were completely burned, with barely an inch of intact skin on their bodies, slowly got up. The fire on their bodies had gone out, and they seemed to have become accustomed to the electric current on their bodies. They began to approach Zhang Qilu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground step by step.
At this moment, Zhang Qilu was at his wits' end. After forcibly pulling out the thing that inhibited the flow of Qi and blood from his chest, one of his Ren meridians was dead. It was temporarily impossible to confidently operate the blood and Qi condensation machine. Zhang Qilu had previously relied on The qi machine input by the young monk forced the spell to be cast. At this moment, he was already on his last legs. He was so drained that he couldn't even move, let alone hide away. The three chariots had dissipated at this moment, and the two apocalyptic warriors were very close to Zhang Qilu, almost within reach.
At this moment, Zhang Qilu suddenly felt that there was an extra person on his back, and then a steady stream of energy poured into his body like it was free. At this moment, Zhang Qilu felt very good. He had never felt so good in the past year. He felt I can do it again, and there is no problem if I fight another few hundred times.
Zhang Qilu stood up with Yanhua on his back and disappeared in an instant. The movement technique of Xiaoyao Shenyou is about Xiaoyao, which is unique and unpredictable. Zhang Qilu appeared next to Professor Lin in an instant, catching the thief. Capture the king first. Zhang Qilu felt that he would be able to capture this opponent that he had captured before. But this elegant professor showed his fangs at this moment. Zhang Qilu was surprised.
Professor Lin took a step forward and retreated a few meters in the air. He took out an exquisite flintlock gun and shot Zhang Qilu without hesitation.
Zhang Qilu recognized this gun. Zhang Nian'er had been carrying this gun close to him for the past six months, and would take it out to play with if nothing happened. Let's take a closer look.
Zhang Qilu saw that the trigger was pulled, the hammer on the gun body fell, and the flint on the hammer hit the side of the fire door hard. A string of sparks appeared. The sparks ignited the gunpowder and made a muffled sound. No projectiles were fired. , and there was no imaginary iron sand ejected from the barrel, but only a black light seemed to be emitted from the barrel.
Without waiting for Zhang Qilu's reaction, he was lifted up, and then he appeared behind Professor Lin a few meters away. The two of them discovered that the front of the flintlock gun had undergone incredible changes. A ten-meter-long fan-shaped area appeared in front of the gun. There was a collapse phenomenon in this area, as if it was aging. The asphalt road is cracked and sagging, the guardrails on the roadside are rotten and broken, and the soil is weathered into sand. This scene frightened Zhang Qilu and the young monk Yanhua.
At this moment, the five people in the car have got out of the car one after another. Qin Dao, who is holding the sword box in his hand, and Zhang Nian'er, who is gearing up, are already fighting against the apocalyptic warriors.
Qin Dao holds the Qin family sword in his hand and can easily defeat two enemies with ease.
Zhang Nian'er, Mr. Xu and the Sha sisters were four against one. This young man was so slippery that Zhang Nian'er and the other four were fooled around by him.
But after a few moves, everyone discovered some clues about this person. This person's speed and strength are much higher than those in camouflage uniforms, but he doesn't seem to be able to use his own power very well. He seems to be unable to let go of his hands and feet everywhere, or Said he wasn't used to killing yet. The four young people became veritable veterans in front of this super capable person, and slowly they took the initiative.
Zhang Nian'er and Sha Sha always appeared in front of him in turns. Whenever he took action to fight, Xu Huatang and Sha Dai would appear behind and beside him. But whenever everyone thinks they are about to succeed, the young man slips away like a loach.
On the other side of the battlefield, although Professor Lin did not look back, he seemed to be very aware of the situation behind him. At this moment, he spoke.
"Let's talk."
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