Densely packed Sirius insect Gu spread on the ground. This feeling was no less shocking than the zombies. {¡¶¡· }¡¶¡·() Tan Qin thought of the American horror film "The Slugs" that he had watched, but the scene was even more creepy. The black Sirius Gu crawled erratically, making a strange sound of Kazikaz between the movements, which was somewhat similar to the harsh sound of fingernails scratching glass.
The zombies were blocked by the men in black, which slowed down their movements. However, the power was still fierce among the movements. The weapons had no effect on it. On the contrary, it was under the control of Duan Hou's corpse exorcism technique. , will exert powerful power, and with a flick of his body, he will sweep a man in black aside. If a man in black is unfortunately infected with the corpse poison on a zombie, he will be immediately infected by the corpse poison, his face will turn blue-grey, and it will be difficult to move.
Under Duan Hou¡¯s control, the zombie began to retreat slowly, because the Sirius Gu was quickly approaching it. Duan Hou knew how powerful the Sirius Insect Gu was. If a large number of Sirius Insect Gu were allowed to touch the zombies, they would all be swallowed up quickly.
However, under the control of the witch, the Sirius Insect Gu sped up, and she had to control the zombies.
The zombies quickly retreated, giving the people in black a chance to breathe. At this time, a thick figure rushed over, but Haizi was like a cannonball, hitting the opponent's strongest defense. This is Ouyang Hai's style. Among thousands of troops, with his arrogant courage and extraordinary strength, he always goes straight and without restraint.
Ouyang Hai, with his right shoulder in front, held a Russian whaling harpoon in his hand. With the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, a layer of blood mist began to fill the air as he shuttled. Several men in black covered their necks and let out "gurgling" sounds from their throats. sound, and then fell down.
"Well!"
This is the first time Wei Wenhao has seen the god-like Ouyang Hai, but he has investigated Tan Qin and knows that Tan Qin has a cousin with unlimited martial arts.
Ouyang Hai, as mentioned in the information, is like an ocean between movement and stillness, embracing all rivers. The harpoon in his hand shone brightly, like a shooting star, accurately and sharply passing through the necks of several people. In just two or three breaths, Ouyang Hai had already broken through the protective circle of the man in black. His goal was simple: capture the thief first and capture the king first, and capture Aixinjue Luo Ruoxi.
Wei Wenhao looked at Aixinjue Luo Ruoxi a little anxiously, and he found that the girl did not show panic on her face. He secretly thought that Aixinjue Luo Ruoxi seemed a little too unclear about the form. Did she not know that Ouyang Hai, who looked like a fierce tiger, was about to arrive in front of her?
Wei Wenhao said in Aixinjue Luo Ruoxi's ear a little anxiously: "This Ouyang Hai's strength is terrifying, should we avoid the edge for a while?"
"Avoid?" Aixinjueluo Ruoxi looked back at Wei Wenhao strangely and said with a smile: "Why avoid? This is the Aixinjueluo family compound. If I avoid it again, where else can I go?"
Aixinjue Luo Ruoxi despised Wei Wenhao to the extreme in her heart. She really didn't know why Wei Zibin gave birth to such a son who was strong on the outside but capable on the inside. He looked smart and capable, but when big things happened, he often had no idea. On the contrary, she glanced at Bo Rou. The woman's face remained calm and did not seem to be affected by the blood on the field. However, Aixinjue Luo Ruoxi knew that Bo Rou had a fisherman mentality and was just watching from the sidelines. This battle has no direct connection with her. Although Bo Yang is cooperating with Wei Zibin, he has no direct entanglement with Chang Hongji. Bo Yang is just a grassroots person. If Wei Zibin cannot show enough strength, then Bo Yang can definitely do it. Standing together with Chang Hongji made Wei Zibin miserable.
Haizi punched one by one, like killing a chicken, and quickly killed all the dead men in black who surrounded Aixinjue Luo Ruoxi. For a time, the black-clothed soldiers were in a very embarrassing situation. On the one hand, they had no way to force Haizi back, and on the other hand, they could not retreat, so in the end they became a pile of human sandbags that were passively beaten.
Haizi's face was still expressionless, solemn and cold-blooded. This was the calmness he had cultivated in the battlefield and the hail of gunfire. If this calmness turned into combat power, it would be murderous intent. Forced by Haizi's murderous intent, the black-clothed dead soldiers Like a zombie, his movements became much stiffer.
After the jam hit, Haizi stepped forward and swung his arm, beating the dead man in black on the opposite side until he vomited blood and shattered his sternum. Then he stopped and never took another step forward.
He fought face to face with Aixinjueluo Ruoxi. Aixinjueluo Ruoxi stared at the burly god of murder with a pair of delicate, round eyes, not afraid at all, while Haizi was looking into the void.
Whoosh!
A ray of silver light flashed through the air, and Ling Lie's blade stirred up debris and stone chips on the slightly moist surface.
The aura of the sword is so powerful that Haizi needs to take a step back. With just this step, the figure descending from the darkness began to move forward at high speed.Gong, this is a stout man slightly shorter than Haizi. He wields a long-handled broad knife in his hand, stirring up the wind and clouds in the air with a murderous aura.
"Crazy Sword Shura!"
Man, the broad knife in his hand began to roll with astonishing power. The dead men in black beside them have dispersed, and since the general has entered the scene, they have nothing to do with them now.
Crazy Sword, after dozens of attacks, finally slowed down. Haizi had already retreated more than ten steps. This was the first time since his debut that he had retreated so far.
There is no other way, the opponent is an unparalleled master.
Aixinjueluo Ruoxi's face remained calm, but her heart was uneasy, and she thought to herself, no wonder this group of people were able to rush here, even Shura, the number one swordsman trained by the Aisinjueluo family, couldn't capture Ouyang Hai in time.
Shura, the first swordsman, started practicing swordsmanship at the age of five. After mastering his swordsmanship at the age of fifteen, he was sent by his family to perform special tasks in many places. These special tasks included killing the thorns in the Aixinjueluo family's side and protecting the Aisinjueluo family. He is cold-blooded and ruthless in his sphere of influence. He has only hidden in the darkness all his life, but today he has to appear in front of everyone, just because there is something that needs to be protected.
This thing is called honor.
The honor of the Aixinjueluo family warriors was destroyed a moment ago, and a group of invaders invaded the hinterland. Now he needs to make amends.
The surprise attack by Tan Qin's group came quickly and accurately, completely beyond the reaction speed of the Aixinjueluo family guards, who arrived here in an instant. This was mainly due to Corpse King Duanhou's special Miaojiang corpse tracking skills, which allowed him to quickly find the location of the witch.
The aura exuding from Haizi made Shura alert, because the opponent turned out to be a master who had reached the realm of refining the void and combining the Tao.
By refining the void and combining the Tao, one can understand the secrets of the world in one step, and can use the power to destroy the heaven and the earth in a moment.
Shura knew how terrifying Haizi was, so when he took action, he used all his strength. The ghost-headed sword in his hand shook slightly in the small space, but it brought out powerful power.
And Haizi was just as he expected. He was not a simple opponent. Although he was defending, there was no flaw. At the same time, he was accumulating all his energy but not using it, as if he was waiting for himself to make a mistake.
"Ouch!"
Crazy Sword Shura pointed the sword in his hand, and a substantial air flow appeared in the air. Wherever the air flow went, it was shattered and cracked. Haizi rolled over to barely avoid the blow.
Haizi is a god of war, but not an idiot. His methods are thunderous, but that doesn't mean he knows the danger on the other side, and he just pretends to be fat and fights with the opponent. Sometimes, retreat is to prepare for a better counterattack.
"Uh-huh, is this the legendary sword energy? It's such a big sword energy, it's four to five meters long." The old snake watched the battle from a distance and shouted with a grin.
"This sword energy is not as powerful as your arrogance. Your arrogance covers a hundred miles." Zhen Qingzhi curled his lips and teased the old snake easily.
The old snake touched his forehead and said with a smile: "I'm here, am I so powerful in your eyes? It's unbelievable."
These two guys didn't seem to have too many worries. Although they didn't have much contact with Ouyang Hai, they knew what a terrible person their boss's cousin was.
Gu Qingfeng closed his eyes. His attention was not on Haizi and Kuandao Shura.
At this time, Tan Qin's chest felt hot, and Long Tu called the police. He could clearly sense that a danger was coming, and Gu Qingfeng opened his eyes, took a step forward to block Tan Qin, and then he was nowhere to be seen. There was some movement, the sword box behind him opened, and the ancient sword floated into his hand.
With a scratch and a crisp sound, the ancient sword in Gu Qingfeng's hand dropped, and a thin needle fell to the ground.
A skinny old man appeared from a small door in the stone wall of the house. He was not tall and had silver hair, but his face was surprisingly delicate and white, showing signs of rejuvenation.
"Elder Xuan Mu!" With Aixinjue Luo Ruoxi's status in the family, she also had to bow her eyebrows and say hello in front of this skinny old man.
Aixinjue Luo Ruoxi felt a little helpless, because the incident made so much noise today, even the head of the Presbyterian Hall showed up. If this matter is not handled well, it is likely to affect her future prestige in the Presbyterian Church.
Aixinjueluo Xuanmu, the elder of the Aixinjueluo Family Elder Hall, is over eighty years old, but there is no hint of old age in his movements. He was dressed in a green robe, his expression was calm, neither sad nor happy, but his aura was overwhelming.
"I never expected that I would be lucky enough to see so many top players in my lifetime."
? ???Xinjueluo Xuanmu's mouth moved slightly, and a loud and powerful voice spread in the room.
Wei Wenhao shook his head bitterly in the corner. He regretted coming here today, because no matter how he looked at it, these people in front of him were a little abnormal, whether it was Aixinjue Luo Ruoxi or Tan Qin. They are some characters who are not very close to common sense. If he was given another chance to choose, he would definitely hide far away.
"You are indeed lucky because you can die by my sword!"
" Gu Qingfeng shook the ancient sword, and the ancient sword made a sword sound that seemed to be spiritual. He smiled faintly and took a step. The wind swept the clouds and moved. Compared with Haizi's appearance, it was completely different.