The moment Master Jiayang appeared, Xin Maoqiang became uneasy.
"Tibet monk!"
Xin Maoqiang stared at Master Jiayang and the 108 monks of the Upside Ding Temple behind him. Each of them stood up with one hand in front of him, with a solemn appearance, and his other hand was holding an iron stick with an eyebrow-like eyebrows.
"You Tibetan monks are not staying in their temples and chanting Buddha's name and scriptures, what are you doing here?"
Master Jiayang clasped his hands together.
He looked at Xin Maoqiang and others with a calm smile.
He calmly said four words.
"Save all living beings!"
Xin Maoqiang was not calm.
His face began to be a little distorted, and he looked furious.
"Since you want to die, then it depends on your wishes! Brother Mu, you bring people to kill these monks. I will drag you this little mess. Wait until you solve these monks. We will take action together when we go to the end.
Break this little bitch."
The middle-aged man smiled proudly, "Okay!"
The battle started again.
Wang Han and Xin Maoqiang played a similar game.
I have to say that after the potion, Xin Maoqiang's combat power has directly increased to a huge level.
Wang Han found that every time he saw this potion, he would make considerable progress.
The reason why Lei Xiaohua took people to Neon Kingdom to take over the company of the Blood Alliance was because Wang Han was attracted to this potion. If this potion was available, Wang Han could have completely built a powerful and invincible private team.
Wang Han glanced at the others and many ordinary people could see that they were much more powerful than usual, just like they had a drug, but they couldn't compare to Xin Maoqiang.
It is obvious that it is a potion, not a cabbage. I have received news before that the people below use diluted potions.
Only the potion used by the core high-level agent is the real original potion.
Xin Maoqiang tried to kill Wang Han several times, but Wang Han was like a young Qiang who could not be beaten.
Both sides fight back and forth.
Xin Maoqiang sneered at Wang Han.
"Why? Today's game, the outcome is decided. If you come, you will die. After tonight, Shanhe will be reshuffled! Unfortunately, Qiao Fengchun, his plan is not simple. He has been planning for others for half his life.
I thought that he would be so stupid that you plotted into it!"
The evil spirit in Wang Han's hand kept slashing at Xin Maoqiang's body.
Xin Maoqiang is stronger.
Wang Han’s path is a little wilder, so the two of them are always in a state of pulling.
Xin Maoqiang was observing the surroundings while fighting with Wang Han.
Smile unrestrained.
"Young man, you really dare to hit us 20,000 people!"
"Why do you talk so much? You can die if you don't speak, right?"
Xin Maoqiang's attack was a little more violent than before.
"I think you're going to be arrogant until you're going to be so arrogant! Then you're the only ones left, so I think you can still laugh!"
Wang Han looked at the sky in the distance.
You can see red dots flashing from afar.
Wang Han looked around and said, "Where is the core personnel of the Blood Alliance Society?"
"Why do you use a slaughter knife to kill chickens? You guys like Wagou don't need Mr. Watanabe and his masters to come out."
Wang Han held the evil sword and slashed Xin Maoqiang.
"Did they know that there are filial sons and grandchildren like you in Xiaotian?"
Xin Maoqiang sneered, "You are jealous! You want to follow Mr. Watanabe, but they may not be able to like you!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, Xin Mengmeng, stand up! Are you kneeling on the ground?"
"Little Bazai, you can only show off your verbal skills! I see how long you can laugh!"
The two people chopped each other.
But it's all like scraping.
No one can hurt anyone.
Xin Maoqiang saw that more and more people died in Tian Pengque and the Saint Maiden Sect, and laughed even more presumptuously.
"It's still time to surrender. You kowtow three times and I'll let you run fifty meters first!"
Wang Han punched Xin Maoqiang.
"Isn't it just a shake of people! Who can't shake a few people!"
Xin Maoqiang smiled, "Shake! I just shook the Tibetan monk. I think who else do you want to shake now, Taoist priest or nun?"
Wang Han pointed at the sky.
far away.
Above the sky.
The fleet is approaching.
The roar also got closer and closer.
After getting closer, Xin Maoqiang's face changed drastically.
Military aircraft!!!
And it is also the ace division of the Southern Military Region!
Above the fighter plane, the soft ladder sags and people kept putting it down.
Many people's legs are weak when they see people in the military.
After seeing the military people coming towards them, Da Taibao and his team were panicked.
"You are cheating! You are a man from the military headquarters! You don't talk about morality!" Xin Maoqiang pointed at Wang Han and slashed.
Wang Han smiled coldly, "Now you know the morality of the world. Your mother has a rubber stick and a hammer. When you kneel down and lick your little life, where did you put the morality of the world?"
Xin Maoqiang has already developed the intention to retreat.
Seeing this, Wang Han rushed forward!
Xin Maoqiang frequently blocked the situation, his face was ferocious, and he kept turning his head and looking towards the sky.
After the military headquarters took action, the battle situation that had suffered losses in numbers immediately reversed.
Wang Han held the soul-killing stone in his hand and suddenly threw it out.
Slap!
Xin Maoqiang's body trembled.
The Qi body emits from the body as if it leaks.
"Xin Mengmeng, no one has taught you, don't be distracted when fighting?"
Wang Han slashed over with a knife.
Xin Maoqiang quickly raised his arm to parry.
Under close collision!
The evil spirits in Wang Han’s hands are invincible!
The sword in Xin Maoqiang's hand was directly slashed with one knife.
Even one of Xin Maoqiang's arm was cut off!
A painful wailing sound came from Xin Maoqiang's throat.
He shook Wang Han with his good hands regardless of everything!
Three small swords worth about ten centimeters were thrown towards Wang Han's face.
The speed is extremely fast.
Wang Han raised the god evil and slashed it open.
He chased Xin Maoqiang with the evil spirit.
Xin Maoqiang picked up his arm that fell to the ground and ran into it desperately.
He shouted, "Protect me! Protect me!"
Seeing Wang Han getting closer and closer.
Xin Mao roared strongly, and his shout made the sound sound slash.
"Mr. Watanabe! Protect me!"
Wang Han held the evil spirit behind him and chased him reluctantly.
Xin Maoqiang rushed into a room and locked the door with his backhand.
Wang Han stood outside the door with a slutty smile, "littlepigs!littlepigs!ein!"
Xin Maoqiang retreated in fear.
Wang Han cut the door with a knife!
A perverted smile looked through the hole and frightened Xin Maoqiang inside.
“Hereisjohnny!”
Xin Maoqiang turned around and looked at Wang Han directly swearing.
"You're fucking poisonous!"
Wang Han immediately held the knife and slashed at the iron gate twice again.
"Hey! You dare to be stubborn! I will lift your skull today to let you know why the flowers are so red!"
When cutting the door with a knife.
A life-and-death crisis suddenly came!
The evil spirit in his hand was uncontrollably entangled with Wang Han, and the evil spirit was released to form a spherical passport.
A black shadow flashed in an instant.
Wang Han's body flew backwards like a broken thread!
The evil energy protective cover shattered in an instant!
Cough cough cough!
Wang Han lay on the ground!
A mouthful of blood choked out!
The internal organs are about to be spit out!
His face turned purple, and his uncontrollable mouth was gushing out blood.
His chin was dyed blood red on the spot.
His vision began to blur.
Wang Han wiped the blood, several broken ribs, and one arm was dislocated.
He stood up against the tree behind his back, his blood surging, his eyes turned red, and blood came out of his ears.
A handful of blood was applied to the back of his hand again.
Half of his face turned scarlet, and Wang Han coughed violently again.
Looking at the person who suddenly appeared.
He is tall and full of pieces.
He was holding a samurai sword in his hand.
Clothed on his eyes.
There are several needle holes on the neck.
It seems that it is an artificial expert who has been strengthened several times in a row.
Xin Maoqiang came out of the room and saw Wang Han's miserable situation and sneered.
"Damn it! Jump! Keep it! Take out your energy just now and be arrogant with me! Mr. Takeshita! Don't be soft-hearted! Try him two more tricks!"
The warrior pressed the hilt with his thumb and was about to slash again.