Nangong Wusheng roared angrily, and the dragon on his robe seemed to come to life.
He stretched out his hands, and a dragon-shaped force appeared around him, blowing away all the flying needles. At this time, Cheng Southeast had already jumped to another ship.
"Thieves, please leave!"
Several guards in black were eager to do their best and chased after them. They saw a few flying needles flash in the sky. In an instant, a red dot appeared between their eyebrows and they fell down with their faces black and blue.
"Depend on!"
Yang Kui and the other recruits who were standing behind were so frightened that they fell to the ground and almost couldn't hold their weapons. "Then...is that still a human being?"
The young man's heart was filled with doubts and even frustration.
What does his proud martial arts mean in front of such an inhuman existence? Boom!
Just when Yang Kui was doubting his life, another awning boat was detonated.
This was when Cheng Southeast once again predicted Nangong Wusheng's landing point and attracted him to a gunpowder ship. In the light of the fire, Nanguan Wusheng walked out again. Most of his clothes were burned off, even his eyebrows.
Looks very wolfish.
"You...disappoint me so much."
Nangong Wusheng looked at Cheng Southeast, with obvious disappointment in his eyes: "The Book of Shocking Worlds shouldn't only have such powerful magic. It only proves that you are a weakling!"
"I have only challenged strong enemies in my life, but today, I can make an exception for you - the alien technique·Flying Dragon Pointing Star!"
The next moment, Nangong Wusheng quickly tapped his acupuncture points with his fingers.
In the blink of an eye, the muscles all over his body swelled, and his figure suddenly grew taller than his two heads! Bang!
Nangong Wusheng clenched his fist and waved lightly!
The air seemed to be compressed into a brick, and it was instantly on the deck where Cheng Dongnan was. Snap!
The deck felt as if it had been shelled, with a large hole blasting open and countless debris flying.
Cheng Southeast retreated in embarrassment, and countless centipedes on his body were blown away.
At this moment, he saw Nangong Wusheng running through the water, his speed increased several times compared to before! Almost in the blink of an eye, he came in front of him and punched out!
Click!
Cheng Nannan reluctantly raised his arms to block. As a result, there was a harsh sound of bone cracking in his body, and he crashed into a awning boat.
On the shore, on the K teahouse.
The scenery here is very good, and the line of sight is good. Aaron leaned on the railing and looked out, and he had a panoramic view of the battlefield.
Immediately, he turned his head and looked at Nangong Miaomiao, who had a worried expression on his old father's face, and was speechless: "Your father doesn't look stupid. Although he has set a trap, he is fighting against the enemy now. I think he will win soon!"
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"I don't know either..." Nangong Miaomiao bit her lip, but her tone was firm: "But I know that he can't win this time...no victory may be one of the prices he needs to pay."
"Anyway, it's time for me to say goodbye." Aaron sighed, intending to retreat.
He came here to kill Cheng Nannan and collect the "Shocking Book" by the way. Unexpectedly, he was a step too late and the imperial court intervened.
If you mess around again, it will be inappropriate.
That Nangong Wusheng is just that, this Nangong Miaomiao doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp. Maybe, it's just for me!
After all, there are so many different kinds of magic, and it’s hard to say what kind of abilities you have. "Well, goodbye, big brother."
Nangong Miaomiao happily waved her fleshy little palms.
Aaron climbed out of the window as usual, glanced at the noisy dock, and prepared to leave in a big step. Those who know the current affairs are heroes.
He paid his own talent level, and there was no need to fight against magic-level strangers. What would happen to Qiankun was none of his business. Suddenly, he saw a group of black-clad guards out of the corner of his eye.
The opponent set up defenses on the outermost perimeter, but they really caught a net of small fish. "Brothers, fight out!"
As the base of the Qiankun Society, Hujiagang certainly not only hides Cheng Southeast and a few others, but also many members of the Qiankun Society.
At this time, everyone broke out separately.
Immediately afterwards, he fell into the trap of the government.
Yang Kui's hands were as red as blood, and he had brought his Blood Kui hand to its peak. He no longer distractedly watched the entanglement between the two strangers, but began to follow the team to eliminate the miscellaneous soldiers of the Qiankun Society. At this time, he had a few
Feeling like a fish in water.
This is how it should be when catching a thief in public: "Kill the thief!"
Opposite Yang Kui, a Qiankunhui man's face was covered in blood, and a fist was slowly being extended, as if he wanted to hit him in the face.(&
But it's too late!
Yang Kui's palm was already pressed on his opponent's lower abdomen!
The man suddenly coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood and fell down, revealing a few old, weak, women and children covered behind him. "This..."
Yang Kui turned around, glanced at his boss, and saw the boss grinning ferociously: "Arrest them all and interrogate them severely. This is a rebellion, and we want to kill the nine tribes!"
He nodded and stepped forward.
"Don't come over here!"
Xiaohuan was holding an Emei thorn in her hand, her face was pale.
She naturally knows that falling into the hands of the government will never end well, and she has also learned some martial arts. At this time, she just wants to fight desperately, even if she fails in the end, she must kill herself to avoid suffering!
Yang Kui stepped forward and knocked the Emei thorn out of Xiao Huan's hand without using two moves, causing him to let out a cry of pain..."
Near the pier, Aaron's footsteps stopped. "This sound... is Xiaohuan?!"
After all, this woman had taken care of him for a while, and he promised that if he was destined to do so, he would help her once.
"Isn't this fate... coming?"
As soon as Aaron turned around, a dark air flow faintly appeared around his body, condensed into momentum, and jumped up to the roof, scanning the source of the sound. Warriors should be happy to grudge!
roar!
He no longer covered himself up, glanced around, found the location of the small ring, and pounced down.
The second floor of the teahouse.
Nangong Miaomiao looked at this scene, her little face bulged: "It's over with the variables. Dad is going to lose again, but it doesn't matter. You will get used to losing. Anyway, as long as no one dies."
"Ah!" Yang Kui was about to attack Xiao Huan when he suddenly heard several screams from behind. When he turned around, he couldn't help but be horrified.
I saw a man whose body was covered with black energy and whose face could not be seen clearly, standing in a pool of blood. His colleagues and boss had fallen to the ground.
"Foreign people, different skills..." Yang Kui's legs were trembling a little, and he even had the urge to cry.
Originally, he stood out in the training camp and was spotted by the sixth-level head coach, who put him on the fast track for promotion.
But in the blink of an eye, Gear Six died, and he had to face a stranger!
Could it be that... he wants to die here like his colleagues?
'No, I have great luck, and I haven't taken revenge yet...How could I die here? Yang Kui roared in his heart, and his eyes gradually took on a ruthless look.