Cyber Daming

Snapped!

Luo Zhen grasped the armrests of the armchair with both hands, straightened his body, and looked at the black figure holding a knife with a cold expression on his face.

The strength of Zhao Ding's trump card was a bit beyond his expectation.

The disfigured Hu Zhong was hunched over and gritting his teeth, like a trapped animal in desperate situation.

He couldn't figure out how Li Jun could resist his full-power blow with his body, just like he didn't know that some martial arts techniques were specifically used to train the body.

The electric light of Huzhong is still not enough to see in front of the iron cloth shirt in the later period.

Although martial arts improvement is as convenient as mechanical body transplantation, the effect is obviously stronger.

Being fast has the advantage of being fast, and being slow has the power of being slow!

"Brother Pao, rise up!"

Kuang Qingyun's eyes were scarlet, and he suddenly raised his arms and shouted.

This chant was so high-pitched that it was almost shrill, and it echoed back and forth in the silent meeting hall.

At this moment, Li Jun suddenly spread his arms, and the skin on his upper body was cracked inch by inch, and the bloody mouth was like a blood-red tattoo.

"Then do it!"

The first step was taken, bricks shattered, a sound was heard, and the sword flashed!

Taking another step, the long knife held upside down in his hand had already stabbed Hazuka's heart with an ear-piercing scream!

Hu Zhong screamed, rousing the remaining power in Lei Butian Weapon's heart, pumping out the last electric light, and barely opening a layer of electric grid on his chest.

Stab!

The power grid suddenly sank, but it never broke, blocking the sword extremely tenaciously.

Li Jun, who was holding the knife secretly, smiled coldly and suddenly punched the end of the knife's handle.

The tip of the knife suddenly moved forward half an inch due to force, and while piercing the power grid, it pushed the tiger's tomb away.

Touzuka, who was in mid-air, was about to twist his waist and turn around, when he caught a glimpse of the light of a bone-piercing knife coming from the corner of his eye.

Phew!

The knife fell like a bone. In an instant, the bionic skin on Hu Zhong's body was cut cleanly, and the exposed iron bones were also covered with knife marks.

Hu Zhong, whose mechanical heart was silent, had no power to fight back. He put his arms together as a shield to block his chest, lingering in the continuous light of the sword.

"Sir, save me!"

Hu Zhong, who had been stabbed in the throat, had a distorted and sharp voice. The red light in his one eye looked through the knife's force and looked at Luo Zhen, who was sitting beside him.

"Sir, do you want to take action?"

The guard captain looked nervous, and the hand holding the handle of the gun at his waist even trembled.

Even if he is like this, the guards standing behind him are even more unbearable.

The battle between the two Xu Jiu was too shocking for ordinary people like them.

"wait!"

Luo Zhen suddenly raised his hand, his eyes unusually indifferent.

Torizuka saw his movements clearly, and the shouting in his mouth suddenly stopped, replaced by a low roar like a wild beast.

"You still dare to show your teeth?"

clang!

Li Jun chopped off Hu Zhong's left arm with a single slash.

Hu Zhong rolled around in a panic to avoid the subsequent sword light, and the red light flashed in the eyes of the mechanical sense, which was a mixture of deep despair and unforgettable hatred.

He suddenly laughed, and the laughter got louder and shriller!

Hu Zhong stopped dodging and just collapsed on the ground. He pointed at Li Jun with the remaining index finger of his right hand and roared:

"So what if Wu Jiu is at his peak, he is just a chess piece in the hands of others like me!"

The skinless metal face emits a penetrating laughter, and the malice in it is chilling.

"You don't really think Zhao Ding is dead, do you? Hehe, you are too naive! When you and Luo Zhen fight to the end, he will jump out of that coffin and tell you what all this is for, bullshit brother !”

Li Jun lowered his eyes, dropped his knife on the ground, and walked towards the tiger tomb step by step.

Hu Zhong looked up at Li Jun and said crazily: "Hahahahaha, I, Hu Zhong, admit defeat today, but you will come down to accompany me soon!"

Li Jun stood beside Hu Zhong, holding the knife high in both hands, and sneered disdainfully: "Then I will die standing up too!"

Phew!

The long knife fell like thunder, penetrated from Hu Zhong's open mouth, shattered all the mechanical components along the way, and directly penetrated the heart of Leibu Tianwei, which was worth thousands of gold!

[Acquire 150 mastery points]

[Use 95 mastery points to upgrade the Iron Cloth Shirt to the ninth level of perfection]

[Consumption of 55 mastery points, single-sword sword selection is upgraded to the late ninth level (88/100)]

"shot!"

Luo Zhen jumped up from his chair as if he was electrocuted, roaring furiously!

However, the target he ordered to shoot was not Li Jun, but the dark coffin!

The words that Totsuka said before his death made the inspector unable to sit still any longer.

If Zhao Ding is really not dead, then the empty coffin placed here today was prepared for him in Luo Zhen!

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The guards, whose nerves were so tense that they were about to collapse, immediately raised their guns, and the Shenjiying 1410 pistol instantly spurted out a stream of blazing fire.

In the heavy rain of gunfire, hundreds of bullets were sprayed in the direction of the coffin.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

"hiss"

When the gunshots died down, there was a sudden sound of gasping air in the conference hall.

In the horrified eyes of the guards, a figure stood upright in front of the coffin!

The green gown had already been torn to pieces by the rain of bullets, and all the bionic skin had been peeled off.

The once proud eyes disappeared, leaving only two deep holes in the eye sockets.

Kuang Qingyun blocked all the bullets with his body and protected Zhao Ding's coffin!

Luo Zhen glanced at Kuang Qingyun bitterly, then turned to look at Li Jun who was charging forward with his sword drawn, and shouted at the guard behind him who was reloading: "Kill him first!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering noise suddenly erupted from the main hall door, followed by the sound of footsteps rumbling like rolling thunder.

A dense crowd of people rushed in from the gate, and those at the front were a group of old people in simple clothes.

This scene was so shocking that the guards could not help but be stunned. Even Li Jun, who was rushing forward and preparing to fight to the death, stopped in place.

These criminals at the lowest level of the Chicken and Goose District poured into the meeting hall and instantly surrounded all the guards.

Looking at the countless pairs of angry eyes around him, even Luo Zhen's hands and feet were cold at the moment, and his heart was filled with fear.

He mustered up his courage and yelled loudly: "You are so bold and unruly, I am the Jigo District Inspector of Luo Town, what do you want to do?!"

The official power surged and suppressed the entire audience for a moment.

But just for a moment, the silent criminals suddenly burst out, taking a step forward and knocking the guards back.

There was even a dying old man who grabbed the guard's gun and held it between his eyebrows.

"If you bunch of beasts want to disturb Master Ding's rest, beat us to death first!"

The old and hoarse voice revealed the ultimate resentment and anger.

Li Jun, who was standing outside the crowd, looked at the unfamiliar faces in front of him and suddenly understood why Zhao Ding must keep Pao Gehui and Jiulong Street.

He finally understood why Brother Pao always called himself Brother Three Thousand Pao.

But today, it’s more than three thousand!

Seeing the refugees who seemed to be trying to kill each other, Luo Zhen finally panicked. He grabbed a gun and pointed it into the air and slammed it to the end.

"I am a court official. If any of you dare to touch me, you will be executed!"

Li Jun's eyes reappeared with a fierce look, he grabbed the skin around his neck, tore it violently, and forcefully tore off the tattoo on his head.

From this moment on, he is no longer the fifth brother of Paoge and Hongqi!

The crowd dispersed, and Li Jun moved forward with his sword in hand.

"I'll kill!"