Lian Jiang's eyes seemed to be stuck to the silver whip.

"Let your people leave the well and promise not to invade again, and I will let you go." Ying Shaolong warned.

"Haha, are you talking to me?"

"I'm talking to people who want to live."

The two met in tit-for-tat, and the air was filled with gunpowder.

When Lian Jiang saw Ying Shaolong young, he would not take him seriously.

"It's very interesting to see someone like you in the water." Lian glanced at the Silver Whip, "Where did you steal it?"

"What?"

"I ask where you stole it? Where can you get such a good weapon when you go down the well? When did you sneak to the middle tower and where did you stole it?" Lian asked as if he was a gun.

He held the walkie-talkie with his hands behind his back and secretly sent a message to the team.

"This is not something you have in the tower." Ying Shaolong said in a deep voice.

"Is it from Tiancheng?" Lian Jiang pinched his chin and smiled even happier, "You are the crime of exile in Tiancheng, no wonder you dare to break into Zhongtao."

Ying Shaolong explained to him unintentionally and said speechlessly: "I will let you go this time, get out of here."

His next plan was to take him down the well to rebuild his home without the need to expand his hatred.

I just hope that the other party will understand the current affairs.

"Who are you talking to?" Lian burst out the veins on his forehead.

The young man in front of him was too arrogant, and a mere refugee dared to point fingers at him.

Lian Jiang snorted, "Kneel down and apologize to me, give me the silver whip, and I will spare you."

"What did you say?" Ying Shaolong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is this person having a brain problem?

In a blink of an eye, I forgot the embarrassing look he had just captured?

Where can I get the confidence to say these words?

"No? You will regret it."

Lian kept vibrating the walkie-talkie in his hand, and he knew that his people were back.

"It's just a sneak attack behind my back while I'm not paying attention. Do you think you can beat me?" Lian took two steps back.

He snapped his fingers gently, and the grass that was waist-high began to shake.

The Central Tajikistan armed forces that had retreated soon came back.

They gradually approached Ying Shaolong and gathered the encirclement faster than before.

Ying Shaolong glanced contemptuously: "This is your answer."

After saying that, the silver whip spread out and hung to the ground.

Lian General caught Ying Shaolong's movement and immediately jumped back five or six meters, opening the safe distance he thought.

"Haha, it depends on what other tricks you can play!"

Ying Shaolong glanced at him indifferently and estimated the number of people.

"Okay, as you wish."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Shaolong's figure became blurred.

They disappeared directly under the noses of everyone. The soldiers held guns and searched around in panic.

“Too slow!”

Ying Shaolong appeared in front of General Lian.

Faced with the elusive enemy, Lian will react quickly and draw out the gun.

Before he could load it, Ying Shaolong held it with one hand.

Swish-

Ying Shaolong threw out the silver whip, threw out a perfect arc, and interrupted the gun in the waist.

The attacked soldier was knocked out.

"Shoot!" Lian's eyes were ripped apart, and his other hand pulled out his sword and waved it toward Ying Shaolong.

Ying Shaolong did not dodge, and his palm suddenly exerted force.

The clamped Lian General's hand made a crack, the bones cracked, and Lian General's entire hand was deformed.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Lian was in a state of great pain, and his hand holding the knife changed its track and fell softly into the grass.

"Shoot! Shoot!" he continued to scream.

But no one responded.

Ying Shaolong kindly answered: "We are so close, they dare not."

Lian Jiang did not expect that Ying Shaolong was extremely fast, and he actually captured himself again.ωωw..net

"Beat him! Beat him!" Lian Jiang screamed.

While Ying Shaolong was holding back General Lian, the silver whip was like a dancing silver snake.

The two or three waves of the Central Tower soldiers who rushed forward were swept away.

The only number of advantages does not seem to have an advantage in Ying Shaolong.

Lian will not believe that there are still people who can avoid being afraid of guns.

"Get out!"

Suddenly his spiritual power surged, and he bounced away with the impact force, breaking free from Ying Shaolong's shackles.

Bang--

Bang--

The soldiers of the Chinese Tower were good at shooting skills and shot two shots in succession.

Ying Shaolong couldn't dodge and could only raise his hand to block it.

After two sounds of metal and stone collision, everyone present held their breath.

Lian Jiang did not care about his right hand being pinched and confirmed with his eyes whether Ying Shaolong was shot.

"call--"

Ying Shaolong put down his arm and blew away the smoke from his arm.

The dragon scales on the skin are looming, the bullets are stuck on it, and the warhead is deformed.

Ying Shaolong took two bullets, bounced his fingers back, and hit the man who shot.

"Monster...monster!" Lian Gang gritted his teeth.

He saw with his own eyes that the scales grew in Ying Shaolong's arm, not a magical tool, but in human skin!

How could such a thing exist?

"Who are you!" Lian Jiang was frightened.

He had never heard of this kind of cultivation technique in the Fantasy Sea Continent!

"A person who can help the poor." Ying Shaolong waved the silver whip, "I have no intention of arousing conflicts, but since you have discovered my secret, stay here!"

With a whoosh, the long whip shone a little silver light, penetrated Lian's throat.

The speed is so fast that no one can see it clearly.

"Lian... Lian is dead!"

Looking at General Lian who fell to the ground with a bang, the Zhongta soldiers panicked.

The belief in obeying the order collapsed and they turned around and ran away.

Ying Shaolong jumped up and jumped onto the branches, occupying a favorable high position.

The silver whip was flying, and people kept falling down.

Ying Shaolong shuttled through the forest like an unrestrained mountain spirit.

Anyone who offends the woods will pay the price for it.

"Ahhhh!"

"Help!"

"Give me aside, spare me!"

Screaming and begging for mercy were endless, and soon calmed down again.
To be continued...