Chapter 227

There is still a huge distance between the two of them.

Not only was Lai Baoquan the first one to start running, he used all his strength the very first time he ran away.

Different from other people's half-belief, he always believed that Guo Cang would have hidden means. Sure enough, the follow-up development was exactly as he thought.

So when everyone reflected that they wanted to run away with all their strength, he had already run a long distance.

Lai Baoquan also saw the scene where the golden figure killed Li Biao. Although he had already guessed that Guo Cang's backhand was definitely not simple, he really did not expect such a powerful reinforcement to appear.

Moreover, this golden figure gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

As for why there was a sense of familiarity, he didn't have time to think about it, so he turned his head and focused on running for his life.

It's a pity that a group of early stage martial artists, no matter how fast they can run, so what?
Xiaoqiang is not only a great martial artist in the later stage, but also the vitality of the thunder system, and he is extremely good at speed.

The so-called speed of these early master martial artists is almost like a turtle crawling in his eyes.

Watching the five fleeing in a panic, Xiaoqiang's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he appeared behind one of the great martial artists.

puff.

The fragile vitality film disintegrated directly under Xiaoqiang's powerful thunder-type vitality, and his fist pierced through the body of the great martial artist in front of him without any hindrance.

The flesh and blood, the spine, the internal organs, and the flesh and blood in front of him were all destroyed with one punch.

"Ah! Puff puff puff!"

As soon as the poor martial artist shouted the word "ah" for the first time, his mouth began to spray blood wildly outwards. Along with the blood, there were fragments of exploded internal organs. There were all kinds of internal organs, and it looked like there were many kinds of them.

"Another one died."

Hearing the voice, Lai Baoquan felt cold in his heart.

He didn't turn back curiously. The first time he turned back, he wanted to see what kind of enemy he was. Now that he knew, there was no need to turn back to affect the speed.

Must hurry up and run.

He was anxious in his heart, and looked around from the corner of his eye, but he didn't see anyone faster than him, and his tension eased a little.

There is still a chance, as long as he can run faster than the others, he may be able to escape while the golden figure is killing people.

At this time, all the old friendships disappeared, and what was left was only a naked desire to survive.

Not to mention that the ones fleeing with him were a group of power leaders with ordinary relationships, even if they were close friends, close relatives by blood, with Lai Baoquan's character, he was still very decisive when selling.

The two surviving people also realized this. The golden figure killed people in an obvious order. Although his speed was fast, he was always the last one.

So, the next person to die, is me?
At this time, the face of the last great martial artist changed wildly. He had exhausted all means, but he still couldn't catch up with the guy in front. In other words, the next person to die must be him.

No, no, I want to live, I want to live!
As soon as the great martial artist gritted his teeth, his frantically swinging legs stopped instantly, and then his knees softened, and he simply knelt down on the ground.

呲——

A harsh friction sounded.

The strong inertia made him, who was kneeling, plow out two deep leg marks on the ground. If it weren't for the vitality protection, his two feet would have been worn away.

Fortunately, he has a lot of vitality, so he looks a bit disheartened on the surface because of such messing around, but in fact there is no injury at all.

The great martial artist knelt on the ground with his hands raised high, motionless, and kept shouting: "I surrender! I surrender!"

Snapped!
The golden light flashed across the air, and before he could react, his head was slapped flying.

Xiaoqiang appeared in front of this great martial artist with a cold expression, and he didn't show any mercy because of his surrender.

This kind of rubbish Lin Huai didn't need it at all. Qian Shu, a mid-term martial artist, was beaten to death by him a few times, let alone these useless early-stage martial artists.

Immediately afterwards, a fourth strange voice came to mind.

Then, except for Lai Baoquan's heavy breathing, there was no other sound in the entire space.

Lai Baoquan stopped in his tracks, his face ashen.

Too fast, really too fast.

In less than ten seconds, four great martial artists died one after another, and it took an average of less than two seconds to kill one.

The top group of people in Jiangbei Province are as useless as ordinary people at this moment.

Lai Baoquan gave up running for his life and continued to run. He was sure to die, but if he stopped to communicate with the enemy, there might be a glimmer of life.

"I have a treasure that breaks through the limit of a great martial artist and I want to dedicate it to seniors. Can seniors save my dog's life?"

He shouted into the air that surrender had already been tried, but it didn't work, so he had to find another way.

There was no response, as if he was really talking to the air, but Lai Baoquan didn't dare to neglect, and still stood respectfully, showing no sign of trying to escape.

The next moment, the air shook violently, and a golden figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

But this time the golden figure didn't do anything, but looked at Lai Baoquan with indifferent eyes, as if waiting for his follow-up words.

really!

Lai Baoquan's pupils shrank sharply. At this speed, he couldn't escape at all, he had to outsmart him.

If he wasn't killed immediately, there would be drama.

Seeing Xiaoqiang looking at him, Lai Baoquan hurriedly continued the previous words: "I'm not lying. I was already 60 years old when my spiritual energy just recovered. Without the help of that treasure, I might not even be able to enter the path of cultivation."

The golden figure nodded in agreement.

Indeed, Lai Baoquan was really too old. At this age, he could do Tai Chi or something. If he was practicing martial arts, his fragile bones couldn't bear it at all.

"lead the way."

The golden figure said coldly: "If it is really a treasure, I can let you live."

this voice? !

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in Lai Baoquan's mind, and he finally knew why he felt familiar with this person in front of him.

A look of astonishment flashed across his face, and in the next second, he returned to normal.

As if nothing happened.

But Lin Huai was underground, using the powers of a few white mice to see all his expressions.

Seeing his surprised expression, a fierce look appeared on Lin Huai's face.

"The two of you can go back first. If there is another accident, continue to ask for help, and I will arrive in a short time." Xiaoqiang turned his head and said to the two people who were eating melons.

"Yes." Zhong Qigao and Guo Cang both nodded.

They knew that Xiaoqiang was the master's personal bodyguard with a very high status, and what Xiaoqiang said had to be treated as the master's order.

Unexpectedly, the Alliance of Alchemists leaned against this big tree, Lai Baoquan listened to their conversation, thoughtful, the whole family was killed, did you start to turn behind the scenes?
(End of this chapter)

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