"He is Cheng Yongsheng? I said, President Cheng, if you know I'm coming, what do you want to prepare? How do you plan to die?" Ji'an Seventh Young Master asked with a sneer.
"Seventh Young Master is joking," Cheng Yongsheng's thin face showed no smile at all, "You are a guest from afar, why are you so aggressive?"
"Stop talking nonsense and prepare to die, old man," the Seventh Master of Ji'an shouted sharply, and his body floated up. He didn't even bother to walk up the stairs, "Rihua Jue."
A big sun slowly rose behind the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an. As the sun rose higher and higher, the temperature in the entire building also became extremely hot. The Seventh Young Master of Ji'an shook his fist, and under the blessing of the Rihua Jue,
The seventh master's fists were filled with white steam.
With a bang, Cheng Yongsheng was struck by the blow from the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an, and his body was shattered. However, he did not show any signs of pain, but smiled strangely.
"No," Lvzhu Taijia, who was raiding the formation for the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an, also took action, "Golden Light Jue." Two bright and dazzling lights quickly and silently blocked the front of the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an.
All fell, all fell. On Cheng Yongsheng's broken body, first a black insect the size of a broad bean crawled out, and then another one. The insects crawled more and more, and soon they merged into dozens of long black lines.
"Small tricks," the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an had known about Cheng Yongsheng's weird tricks before, and he was not afraid. Under the high temperature of his Rihua Jue, no insects could survive.
The fact was just as the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an thought, a long black thread was destroyed by the Rihua Jue. The insect was roasted by the high temperature and squeaked loudly, and a pungent and unpleasant smell quickly spread.
Green Pearl Taijia's Golden Light Technique also wiped out the other two black lines.
But the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an and Luzhu Taijia didn't have any joy on their faces.
After the black bugs were wiped out, the smell that was emitted was extremely strong and mixed with a weird smell, which made them almost lose their minds, their stomachs were churning, and they felt like vomiting.
"Is the insect corpse poisonous?" The Seventh Young Master of Ji'an immediately realized the problem.
"Smart, but it's a pity it's too late." Cheng Yongsheng's body was gone, leaving only a head floating in the air. The guards outside could see it clearly, and they were all scared out of their wits. Where were they?
I have seen such a weird situation. People died and turned into black bugs. Their heads were still there, their upper and lower lips moved, and they could still talk. Some timid soldiers rolled their eyes in fear and fainted.
"Pretending to be a ghost!" The Seventh Young Master Ji'an's vigilance has been raised to the extreme, and he is still saying disdainfully: "Your methods are about the same as dealing with ordinary warriors. We are innate masters, and your methods are not something that an ordinary person like you can understand.
of."
"Really? Then just try it," Cheng Yongsheng said with a nonchalant smile.
The Seventh Young Master of Ji'an said to Lvzhu Taijia beside him, "It's time to fight hard."
Of course Lvzhu Taijia knew the danger at this time. For a moment, he used all his strength, and the true energy burst out from his hands. Wherever the golden light swept, the insects were turned into ashes one by one.
The Seventh Young Master of Ji'an also used all his strength as a master of the Five Innate Realms. The suspended sun behind him rose higher and higher, and the temperature soon reached 100 degrees, 150 degrees, 200 degrees, 250 degrees.
Ten degrees, and finally stopped above three hundred degrees.
Under the scorching heat, the insects that rushed towards him fell to the ground with a splash.
"Now," the two golden lights in Lvzhu Taijia's hand swept towards Cheng Yongsheng's head.
There was a "bang", and Cheng Yongsheng's head split open. The wound in the middle of his eyebrow gradually deepened, golden light shot out of his head, and hundreds of black worms emerged from his open mouth.
"Damn it, what kind of method is this?" The seventh master of Ji'an felt more and more disgusted. When he looked forward, the scene in his eyes became unstable, and black insects gradually appeared in his eyes.
Got ghosted.
"No, withdraw." At this point, Lvzhu Taijia was sure that Cheng Yongsheng was not the real person.
Although the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an thinks highly of himself, he is not a pushover. He also realizes that if the fight continues, the final result will definitely be unfavorable to them. Cheng Yongsheng, an old ghost man, doesn't know where he is, and they are fighting for their lives here.
, meaningless.
The Seventh Young Master of Ji'an also had the intention of retreating. He and Luzhu Taijia were both innate masters and could not deal with insects. It was extremely easy to break out of the encirclement.
Once the two retreated, they retreated violently together. The soldiers outside did not dare to stop them. If they dared to stop them, it would be a joke. Two warriors can float in mid-air, how can they and their minions be able to do so?
Can be dealt with.
Luzhu Taijia and the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an arrived outside the president's building without any effort.
The air outside was much fresher. After the two people withdrew, they took a deep breath. After a long time, they suppressed the disgust in their hearts.
Speaking of which, it only took them a bowl of tea to fight the black insects, but they were very tired. Whether it was Luzhu Taijia or the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an, their green faces became as pale as paper.
The two looked at each other and quickly made a decision, "Retreat, retreat, and make plans again." The seventh son of Ji'an ran towards the aircraft without looking back.
Luzhu Taijia followed closely behind, also taking one step at a time, his figure erratic.
"You two, have a good trip. I've left a gift beside your aircraft. I hope you two like it," a voice came from the president's building, full of energy.
The Seventh Young Master of Ji'an and Lvzhu Taijia looked back at the same time, and saw a skinny old man wearing a silk robe looking at them with a smile on his face. Who else could it be if it wasn't Cheng Yongsheng?
When the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an saw the smile on Cheng Yongsheng's face, he felt more and more that this was the old guy's sarcasm to them, and he couldn't help but hate him from the bottom of his heart, "Damn, damn old ghost."
"Seventh Young Master, it's me who has dragged you down," Luzhu Taijia said with a guilty look on his face.
They did not get any benefit from Cheng Yongsheng, and they exhausted all their strength. If they want to return to the state of full health and resurrection, they will need to rest for at least two to three days.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go back to the aircraft first." The Seventh Master of Ji'an glanced at the aircraft and couldn't help being stunned.
"Is that a soldier?" he asked doubtfully.
A team of a hundred people surrounded the aircraft. Each soldier was wearing black armor and a black helmet. The black helmets covered their heads tightly, leaving only a pair of eyes and a mouth exposed.
"Old Ghost Cheng doesn't think that ordinary soldiers can keep us here, right?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Ji'an's seventh master's lips, "Kill them all so that you can vent your anger."
"Seventh Young Master," Luzhu Taijia stopped talking.
"Speak directly if you have anything to say," said the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an impatiently.
"Old Ghost Cheng's methods are treacherous. In my opinion, it's better to be cautious," Luzhu Taijia reminded him bravely.
"Why be cautious? It's just a hundred soldiers," the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an curled his lips.
Luzhu Taijia didn't say any more. The only thing left to do now was to kill these soldiers. Is it possible that they still want to stay in the company's territory?
By the time the two of them rushed towards the aircraft, they already had a weapon in their hands.
Luzhu Taijia held a steel knife and killed the black-armored soldier in front of him. The knife hit the soldier's helmet and sparks flew out. The soldier couldn't resist the power of Luzhu Taijia and was knocked down.
However, the soldier did not faint. It only took a short moment for him to stand upright again.
The hundred soldiers were quickly divided into ten squads, each soldier holding a short spear. Their division of labor was very clear. Two squads trapped Luzhu Taijia, and the other two squads trapped the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an.
The soldiers fought the two men with spears without fear of death.
After all, the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an is a master of the Five Innate Realms. When he picked up the spear in his hand, a soldier was picked up. He threw it and fell heavily to the ground. Then another soldier was picked up by him.
It fell to the ground again.
However, the situation was twenty against one. No matter how fast the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an picked him, several short spears would reach him in the shortest time.
Seeing the fierce attack of the opponent, the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an jumped up high again. A terrible scene appeared. The soldiers all threw the short spears in their hands into the air.
Although these weapons could not hurt the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an, he still had to use his mind to spread his true energy all over his body. The short spear pierced the true energy shield and made a sharp sound, but it could not penetrate the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an's body.
Chi shield.
The Seventh Young Master of Ji'an was using his spear to drive away the soldiers, and at the same time he was condensing the Zhenqi shield. The Zhenqi was added up two by two, and the Zhenqi was consumed faster and faster. He had fought with black insects before, and his Zhenqi was
It was almost exhausted. Now fighting against these fierce soldiers really made the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an very confused. As soon as his momentum relaxed, he fell to the ground again.
The soldiers who were provoked by him seemed not to know the meaning of pain. After getting up one by one, they were still able to fight again.
Looking at the six teams outside that were clinging to the aircraft, the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an felt his scalp tingling.
It's troublesome, it's really troublesome.
Before he accepted Luzhu Taijia's proposal to come and kill Cheng Yongsheng, he never thought that he would encounter such a situation. He was really careless.
Luzhu Taijia was slightly weaker than the Seventh Young Master of Ji'an. Under the siege of the black-armored soldiers, he gradually showed his defeat. As a last resort, Luzhu Taijia retreated to the outside.
But the black-armored soldiers didn't give him any way to retreat. Wherever he retreated, the soldiers sent reinforcements.
The killing only left Luzhu Taijia exhausted and panting.
"Seventh Young Master, use the thunderbolt," Luzhu Taijia gritted his teeth, reached out and took out a thunderbolt from the storage bag and held it in his hand.
"Are you crazy? If you use thunder bombs here, won't you blow up the aircraft?" The Seventh Young Master of Ji'an glared at Luzhu Taijia, "The two of us are in the same place."
"Okay," Luzhu Taijia put away his thunderbolts and moved toward the Seventh Young Master.
Both of them were experienced warriors. Under the siege of the black-armored soldiers, they finally came together.