As the seventeenth quasi-emperor on the Black List and the leader of the Soul Burial Force, Guzhuang Zijie is not afraid of Peng Hou, especially in the assassination state. Attacking with all his strength, even the peak quasi-emperor can threaten his life, let alone a gold-level one.
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The problem is... once you take action, it will inevitably be exposed!
Even if they successfully kill Peng Hou, how will the Iron Law team members react when they see Peng Hou's body when they open the gate again? They will be furious, out of control, and they will be surrounded and hunted in the basement. It will be even harder for them to escape then.
The doom of exposure and hard fighting.
If you kill, you will be exposed; if you don’t kill, you will freeze to death!
The Guzhuang Echidve slowly raised its right foot, keeping the movement as light and slow as possible, trying not to make even the slightest sound, but... the step was raised but could not fall down.
He hopes that there is no one in front of him, everything is guessing, but his intuition is not like this!
Three meters away, Peng Hou was also trying his best to hold his breath and concentrate. Even his breathing seemed to be frozen. He clenched his teeth tightly and tried his best to restrain the uncontrollable trembling. It was cold... too cold...
Peng Hou hopes to search for traces of the enemy, but the problem is that he does not know who the enemy is! Which organization he comes from! If it is a few ninjas, he is not afraid, if it is the Soul Burial Team, he is not afraid, if it is...
The raised right foot of Guzhuang Echido finally fell down, but instead of moving forward, it clicked on the ground.
Click!! The same sound sounded, and the solidified aura suddenly swayed. Peng Hou, who was so tense that he almost killed him.
Reason suppressed the impulse, continued to maintain the crouching posture, carefully recalled, carefully comprehended, and suddenly felt... Why did the sound this time sound like the cracking of ice cubes, not the sound of footsteps anymore?
Guzhuang Echidoo jumped onto the shelf next to it, and with its strong and flexible body, it appeared silently on the top of the shelf, squatting on a basket of tomatoes, leaning slightly, and casting its gaze downwards.
Deep in the dense mist, one could vaguely see the outline of an individual. Once he pressed his body outward and downward, the 'outline' became slightly clearer.
That’s right, it’s a person!!
Damn it, are you really a disciplined person?
Guzhuang Needledove hesitated for a moment and decided not to act rashly. As long as he persisted, Peng Hou would definitely leave. They couldn't stand the cold of several degrees below zero, and Peng Hou and the others would definitely not feel better. It all depends on who can bear it better and who can endure it more.
Got it!
However... just when Guzhuang Zhenjiu decided to evacuate temporarily, his body suddenly stiffened and he was frozen in place, his eyes wavered slightly, and a touch of gloom and surprise flashed through the deepest part of his eyes.
He did not turn around in a hurry, but held the dagger tightly in his hand. From the corner of his eyes, he vaguely spotted... the trace of... a person... in the 'bright red' mist beside him...
How is it possible? When did it appear?
Hallucination? Or...
Guzhuang Needledove sensed the crisis and subconsciously counterattacked. However, thinking of the danger of 'revealing his identity', he, who was always decisive, hesitated again. Until the situation was clear, he still did not want to take the initiative to reveal his traces.
In the mist, Mu Ming slowly raised his left hand. The crossbow in his hand was already stretched tightly, and the three short arrows were already cocked. The cold edge was pointed at the ancient village needle dove! His feet gradually tightened, and the toes and sides of the shoes were inlaid with sharp...
Steel nails are not so much shoes as they are killing weapons!
The atmosphere was so tense that it felt like you could squeeze out water! It was so depressing that it felt like you were suffocating!
In just a short moment, Guzhuang Zhenjiu's hesitation finally dissipated, his expression suddenly cooled, and his quasi-emperor's aura gradually gathered.
At this moment, Mu Mingka pulled the trigger, and the short arrow shot out in an instant. The distance was less than three meters, and the kill was absolutely instantaneous in microseconds.
Guzhuang Needledove jumped out and dodged almost at the same time, almost at the same time as Mu Ming pulled the trigger!
even so!
Poof!! Two short arrows scraped across the body, leaving two deep ravines and bloody traces. The third short arrow directly hit the Guzhuang Echidve's thigh. It did not damage the bones, but damaged the strong muscles.
A...piercing!
Bang bang bang!! Three short arrows hit the food on the shelf one after another, making a buzzing sound. Hum!! The Guzhuang Echidve couldn't help but groaned, and the body that had just landed was tilted on the spot due to the severe pain in its right leg.
Coupled with the slipperiness of the ice, the body lost balance on the spot.
At this moment, Mu Ming, who had given up the crossbow, suddenly burst into flames!! She has an ordinary appearance, ordinary figure, ordinary temperament, everything is ordinary, ordinary like a village girl, the only thing that is extraordinary is her extremely strong strength,
Vicious mind!!
Bang!! Like thunder, an explosive charge. At the moment when Guzhuang's needle-dove was unbalanced, Mu Ming swept his leg and hit it immediately. It was no less powerful than a man, and like a jagged toe spike, it penetrated deeply into Guzhuang.
The powerful force directly hit the echinodera's lower abdomen and knocked him off the shelf.
The muffled sound and dense roar were not too loud, but they directly detonated the solidified aura in the basement!!
"Iron law, kill!!" Peng Hou's eyes suddenly turned ferocious, and a sharp roar erupted first, locking the sound, flying into the sky like a falcon, snapping the ice cubes on the top of the shelf, tumbling rapidly in the air, and plummeting to the ground.
, the taut claws tore apart in the air, reaching straight for the shadow in the mist.
Mu Ming followed closely, and the blood-red robe suddenly vibrated, and the body hidden in it came out. As the body shot and flipped, two weird jagged daggers tore out.
Peng Hou fell in the air, Mu Ming hit in a straight line, the two combined... murderous intent locked!!
"Bury the soul, fight back!!" There was no way to avoid it, and there was no need to evade it any more. Guzhuang Needledove shouted fiercely and violently attacked Peng Hou and Mu Ming. However... the sudden violent movement of the body affected the muscle reaction of the whole body, and even more
The wounds on his thighs and abdomen were pulled apart, and severe pain instantly swept through his body, stimulating the nerves.
Even though he was prepared, his body stiffened uncontrollably and his face turned pale.
Although it is only a slight sluggishness, in the current battle, the impact is definitely not light.
How powerful is Peng Hou today? How terrifying are Mu Ming and other iron-clad killing machines? Who knows? No one knows! Including Yang Jing, including Anni, including Di Cheng!
Only at this moment, deep in the mist, in the underground warehouse, they are showing their full strength!!
Pffffffff!!
Peng Hou's sharp claws scraped across the cheek of Guzhuang Echidve, and the sharp edges scratched out four bloody marks. Mu Ming's two serrated knives spun past, tearing out two bloody marks.
"I'll take this life!!" In the cold rain, Mu Ming suddenly paused. The momentum of the impact continued unabated. He twisted his toes in place, the sharp nails and the ice ground rubbed harshly, and his body turned violently, like a
A hurricane force... slammed into the lower abdomen of Guzhuang Needle Dove.
Just as the Guzhuang Echidve was about to react, it swept its legs and thundered at it. The speed was astonishing, and with a muffled bang, it was knocked back more than ten steps.
"It's you!!" Peng Hou writhed and fired, his sharp claws like a falcon striking at him. As the distance got closer, he finally saw clearly the identity of his enemy.
Guzhuang Echidve frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then decisively dodged!
Twenty meters away, in the long and narrow aisle five shelves apart, deep in the dim fog, a sharp roar suddenly sounded, sharp and ear-piercing, resounding throughout the entire base, filled with thick killing and viciousness.
Dong Liang, with a ferocious and twisted face, suddenly rose up, and his thin body was filled with unparalleled ferocity and ferocity, like a falcon or a tiger. As his body rose up, his wide-open arms suddenly clasped together!!
Directly in front, the Soul Burial team members broke through the fog to face the sudden attack. The taut saber struck Dong Liang's side ribs from the waist. The fierce momentum could definitely kill him with one strike.
However……
Accompanied by a weird muffled sound, the saber hit successfully, but there was no sound of muscle cracking or ribs breaking. It was as if it was being struck on a stone, or as if it was being chopped on solid soil, unable to penetrate even an inch.
Armor? Not like that!! What is that?
The moment the doubt arose, Dong Liang's attack was unimpeded, and his violent hands slammed into the heads of the Soul Burial members. His two palms were taut and clasped, like crazy bear paws. It was so powerful... that he was killed on the spot.
The skull cracked, and the violent impact directly damaged the brain inside.
As if being struck by lightning, the Soul Burial team members' pupils suddenly dilated, and blood flowed out strangely. They were no longer able to resist at all, and they knelt down and collapsed limply.
Tragic death on the spot!!
Dong Liang had a ferocious face and hissed loudly, like a frightened beast, running wildly in the narrow corridor. He seemed blind and confused, seemed crazy, but in fact... his blood-red eyes were cold, and his concentrated mind encompassed the entire audience.
, the sensitive nose is searching for new prey.
A moment later, the curtain suddenly fired, and the clenched iron fist exploded in the air, like a thunderbolt, hitting the top of the shelf beside him, where... there was a Soul Burial member who was about to attack and kill him.
Dong Liang's whole movement was as fast as lightning, and his iron fist hit the opponent's right ankle bone. The force was like a hammer, smashing his bones to pieces on the spot!!
Ah!! The members of the Soul Burial Team screamed pitifully, and suddenly fell to their knees. At this moment, Dong Liang suddenly jumped into the air, his throat snapped with a mask in mid-air, and he used the momentum to rush straight to the shelf.
"Ahhh!!" Dong Liang looked up to the sky and screamed, as ferocious as a ghost, his right hand clasped the throat of the Soul Burial team member, and his left hand clasped stiffly into the chest, and then... in the madness, he suddenly exerted force, and buried the Soul alive.
The team member's head was torn off.
The artery ruptured and blood spurted out, making the ice cubes next to him dyed with a real bloody color.
Cruel, ferocious, terrifying!!
PS: Fourth update!! Brothers, the flowers continue to be awesome! Awesome!!!
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