City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

Ouyang Weiwei was a little surprised. She had heard that the robots in Kyiv were very powerful, and even surpassed those with supernatural powers. I only heard about it before, but now I have seen it with my own eyes, and the burst of power from the light ball just now is enough to kill a Rank 3 ability person.

Ouyang Weiwei said to the Kiev humane: "You people in Kiev like to destroy yourself like this, and then get such power?"

The Kievans replied: "Of course, the Kievans are a fighting nation in your mouth. Since they are a fighting nation, they will naturally give up everything for the sake of fighting. It's just that I can only transform one arm now. If I can transform the whole body, just one shot It has already broken you into pieces."

Ouyang Weiwei smiled and said: "You are really confident, then come again, this time I will not hide."

The Kyivian was startled, and replied dubiously: "Okay, that's what you said." He saw his robotic hand, and a ball of light formed in the robotic hand, and it shot directly after a few seconds.

Ouyang Weiwei said that if you don't hide, you can't hide. She doesn't blink her eyes when facing the blue ball of light coming quickly.

The Kyivian's eyes were straight, because he saw that his ball of light was cut by the opponent, like a water ball, disappearing into the air.

Ouyang Weiwei sneered and said: "That's it?"

The people of Kiev didn't believe it, thinking that his power was not enough, he gathered his power again and shot a more powerful blue ball of light. But this time, Ouyang Weiwei still slashed out, slashing the ball of light in front of her.

Ouyang Weiwei finally said to the Kievan: "The level of human technology is far from being able to compete with the spiritual power of the immortals." After speaking, she rushed over and cut off the Kievan’s robotic arm. .

Ouyang Weiwei kicked the Kievan away, and then shouted to the person who was aiming at her with various weapons in front of him: "If you have this ability, you dare to attack us. Get out of me as soon as possible and beg for mercy. Maybe I can still Let you go."

After Ouyang Weiwei finished speaking, it was not begging for mercy that greeted her, but rows of rockets.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Ouyang Weiwei jumped out from the sound of the explosion, and then seized an opportunity to rush up, and began to deal with the Kiev soldiers who fired rockets in one stroke.

On Deng Meimei's side, her attack power is greater than that of Ouyang Weiwei, so she will defeat more opponents. In a short period of time, she has solved the two regiments of Kiev soldiers alone.

"Kiev is nothing but the case, we are still strong in the East." Deng Meimei said.

"Are the Eastern magicians powerful? The number of Eastern magicians who died in my hands is nine hundred without a thousand." A voice came from the front.

Deng Meimei looked over, and a middle-aged uncle from Kiev slowly walked over with a big iron rod.

"Finally there is one to fight." Deng Meimei smiled, and then asked: "Uncle, report your name. I think you can pick me up a few tricks, so you can let me know your name."

"The little girl is really confident. I am the strongest fighter under the general of the Kiev National General. My name is Helov." The middle-aged uncle Kyiv replied, and then he slammed the big iron rod into the ground.

With a "bang", the ground within 100 meters trembles like an earthquake, and finally the ground sinks more than half a meter deep.

"Little girl doll, you will be like this ground soon, and I will hit the ground with a stick." Helov smiled cruelly.

Deng Meimei said with a smile, "Really? Then I use a whip to see if I can knock you off."

Helov gave a sneer and rushed forward, seeing him take a step forward, and there was a huge footprint on the ground.

"Look at the whip" Deng Meimei let out a soft roar.

Helov also yelled, raised his big stick and hit Deng Meimei on the head. If the stick hit Deng Meimei on the head, Deng Meimei’s head would be mashed.

However, Deng Meimei's whip is directly wrapped around the big stick v. In the next moment, Helov's big stick was taken away from him.

Hailov: "..."

Deng Meimei held the big stick and said, "This thing is quite heavy, more than a thousand catties?"

Hailov looked at the other party, the little woman actually holding his weapon in her hand and playing, sometimes with a finger against it, sometimes shaking it up and down, anyway, it was very relaxed.

"Why do you have so much strength?" Helov couldn't help but asked in surprise.

Deng Meimei replied: "Among our Kunlun sect disciples, any one can easily lift this stick up, and any one can create the strength you just did."

After Deng Meimei said this, he learned the posture that Hailov had just hit the ground, and hit the ground with a stick. Immediately after that, the ground sank directly more than ten meters, and Hailov fell directly to the bottom.

Deng Meimei said, "As far as you are concerned, I don't know that the confidence from you came to attack us. Bah! Rubbish!"

...

In the center of the barracks, the dark general Kideff looked at the screen, his own people were defeated again and again, completely unable to stop the Kunlunzong disciples' attack.

"Is this one of that person's subordinates? Everyone is very powerful, no wonder they can make the Holy See lower the arrogant head, they do have this ability." Kideff said.

"Master, let me go!" A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy appeared behind Kidf.

"Yad, when you are not revealing your strength, I have trained you these years, not to fight these people." Kideff responded to the boy. And this boy's name is Yard, a super soldier that Kidef has secretly trained after he retired over the years, and he is the biggest card in his hand.

"Master, but the trash can't stop them, they will come here sooner or later. At that time, can't I make a move?" Yade asked.

Kideff replied: "After they rush here, it will not be too late for you to make another move."

After Kideff finished speaking, he immediately picked up the phone in front of him and said, "Release the monsters in the cell. They like the Eastern powers."

...

In a basement in the barracks, there was a huge iron door. At this time, a dozen strong men used all their strength to push the iron door open. I saw that inside this iron gate, a person was **** with a chain v with a thick arm. I could see that this person was very strong, otherwise he wouldn't be treated like this.

"Haw, I smelled the most delicious blood. This must be the blood of an Oriental." The man who was **** smiled excitedly, completely ignoring his current situation.

"You guessed it really. We have a lot of oriental people here, and they are also very powerful supernaturalists. They are blood but your most craving food. How about? Want to taste this?" A Kiev soldier Walk in and speak.

"Haha, I see, you can't beat them, so you came to me." The man laughed.

The Kiev soldiers did not refute, and asked: "As long as you help us solve these Orientals, we will return you freedom."

"I can't bear it, this deliciousness is so attractive, I dare say it is something I have never tasted in my life. I accept it, I will help you kill them." The bound person replied.

"Boom boom boom boom..." The iron chain began to loosen, which required more than twenty strong people to pull at the same time to loosen it.

The next moment, the bound person took a step forward, and saw that he was wearing a bat suit all over his body, with two sharp fangs leaking out of his mouth. This looked like a Western vampire.

"You can go." The Kiev national soldier said in a commanding tone.

However, this Western vampire did not obey the order, but looked at the people around him. A cruel smile leaked on his face and said, "Before the dinner starts, I want to try some snacks."

"Ah, ah, ah..., help..." This voice kept coming from the dungeon. Within a minute, everyone in the dungeon, including the Kiev soldier, was drained of blood and died tragically in the dungeon. .

Then, the voice of the Dark General Kideff came on the radio: "Are you full? Do things when you are full, you know what I mean."

The vampire replied: "Kidoff, you are really cunning. Don't worry, since you let me out and sent such a delicious snack, I will naturally help you."

...

Yang Qing led a few people to annihilate a division's army, and many of them were mixed with Kyiv abilities.

Yang Qing said: "If it was a year ago, people like us might not even be able to get close to the gate, now we have such a powerful force. Kunlun Sect is indeed where I did not come to the wrong place, and all my efforts are worth it."

The colleagues next to them all nodded. They were very excited at this time. They saw their own growth in the past six months, that is, there may be no rivals in their own family. This is the gap between the immortal cultivator and the supernatural person.

"Haw..." a weird voice came from the front.

"Who?" Yang Qing shouted loudly.

"Oriental, the most delicious oriental, I'm so young, I'm so excited, I didn't expect to be locked up for thirty years, I will be able to taste such a beautiful taste after coming out." Western vampires opened their hands and looked excitedly. Yang Qing and a few of them.

Yang Qing looked at the other party's appearance and immediately guessed the identity of the other party's vampire, so he smiled and said, "It turns out to be the vampire. I used to fear you."

A few years ago, the vampires had been to the East, and there were many powerful princes among them. At that time, Yang Qing was still a playboy, and he could only escape from the vampires. It wasn't Leng Fan's horizontal appearance at the beginning, and the Oriental supernaturalists would definitely suffer heavy losses at that time.

But now, Yang Qing is no longer cowardly facing the vampires, but is still very eager to fight. So he said to the same door beside him: "Leave this vampire to me."

Yang Qing jumped up and said to the vampires, "Today, I Yang Qing will kill the first vampire."

"Haw, you Orientals are the weakest race. It's just the food of our blood-sucking tribe. If you are food, you must have the consciousness of food. However, I especially like food with a sense of resistance, because such food is the most delicious." Clan members are more confident and arrogant than Yang Qingdu.

The vampire took the lead, and he pounced on Yang Qing.

Yang Qing stabbed with a sword.

The vampire wanted to grab the sword with both hands, but he was too confident this time. He didn't expect that when he grabbed the sword, a force of force would come back and he immediately felt danger.

"What is this?" the vampire asked in surprise.

Yang Qing replied triumphantly: "Have you never heard of our Eastern sword spirit?"

The expression reaction of the blood-sucking tribe is obviously unknown.

Yang Qing said again: "It seems that you have been in the dark for too long. They are all a group of frogs at the bottom of the well. Then I will let you personally feel the strength of the sword qi of the Eastern Immortal Cultivator."

Yang Qing's sword aura is much worse than Deng Meimei's, and Yang Qing's sword aura still rests on the sword. Deng Meimei's sword energy can already be displayed like a wind blade, so if this Western vampire faces Deng Meimei, he will be more surprised than now.

The strongest thing about the blood-sucking tribe is the body. They can continue to recover. For example, his hand was scratched by sword qi just now, but he soon recovered. Therefore, the blood-sucking tribe was not frightened by the sword qi, and rushed over again.

Yang Qing stabbed again with a sword, but this time the blood-sucking tribe wouldn't be **** it, and speeded around Yang Qing. Yang Qing reacted quickly and moved forward to avoid the attack. However, the vampires directly followed and scratched Yang Qing's back with three cuts with sharp hands.

"Senior Brother Yang..." The same door yelled anxiously after seeing Yang Qing injured, and he was ready to rush forward.

Yang Qing waved to them not to come up.

Yang Qing said to the vampires: "I really underestimated you. I thought I would be easy to defeat."

The blood-sucking tribe replied: "I also underestimated the enemy. I thought I could **** your blood instantly, but it seems that I will take a while. But the result is still that I will **** your blood."

The blood-sucking tribe licked his hand with his tongue, because the hand just left a wound on Yang Qing's back, and Yang Qing's blood remained after it was taken.

"It's delicious, blood has never been so delicious." After tasting Yang Qing's blood, the blood-sucking tribe was all excited.

Yang Qing only felt sick when he saw him.

The excited vampires couldn't help it. He attacked again, and this time he was very fast, almost instantly behind Yang Qing.

Yang Qing's reaction was slow this time, his back was scratched again, and this time his wound was deeper and the blood was flowing.

"So delicious, so delicious, so delicious" The vampire is like a lunatic.

In the barracks command center, the Dark General Kideff looked at the pictures of the vampires and said: "He is the fastest vampire among the vampires. If I hadn't set up an ambush back then, I would never catch him. Moreover, he The more blood he sucks, the faster his speed, and this Dongfang boy may be about to die in his hands."

After several rounds, Yang Qing had no less than ten wounds on his body. Although he felt that he could still fight, his attack could not hit the vampires.

"Let's go together and kill this vampire." The other colleagues of Kunlun Sect couldn't help it anymore, how could they watch Yang Qing die in front of them.