Infinite Journey

The ice giant intercepted the first wave of artillery, and the power was almost turned upside down, but with the second wave of screams falling from the sky, the ice giant transformed by Tie Hengkong changed slightly, and began to move again, its legs Once bent, the horse stance was fastened, the fists were retracted to the waist, and the fists were swung violently, and dozens of white shadows blasted out from the fists, intercepting the cannonballs falling from the sky.

boom boom boom

Dozens of shells exploded again in the sky, but this time Tie Hengkong did not completely intercept all the shells.

Three red lights rubbed the air, passed through Tie Hengkong's interception net, and landed in the martial arts hall.

Boom

The air waves swept across, shrapnel shot in all directions, and human bodies flew up one by one. Under the shrapnel shooting, hundreds of people around were beaten into plugs, and their flesh and blood flew. A large **** clearing appeared out of thin air in the crowd.

The people around the open space looked at the blood-stained ground in horror. The martial arts hall was completely out of control. Countless people were pushing, and some even jumped off the auditorium, trying to escape from the passage next to the ring.

And just when Tie Hengkong made all his efforts to intercept the falling cannonballs from the sky, a black figure rushed out of the crowd and charged towards him with rapidity.

At first, the shadow was only the size of an ordinary person, but when he rushed behind Tie Hengkong, he had turned into a black giant with a height of three meters. Tie Hengkong's vest blasted away.

Tie Hengkong discovered him at the beginning, and when he saw that this ghost clan dared to sneak attack on him, he turned around and slammed it down with a punch.

bang

The two steel giants collided violently, and Tie Hengkong and the black giant rolled into a ball under the huge inertia and rushed to the bottom of the auditorium.

boom boom boom

Huge roars continued to sound between the two, they were entangled, attacking each other every moment, waves of air swept across, and everything around them was razed to the ground.

At this time, the third wave of cannonballs also fell from the sky. This time, without Tie Hengkong's interception, the martial arts hall was completely plunged into a terrifying sea of ​​fire.

The flames rang out in the martial arts hall. Pieces of huge cement were destroyed by the artillery attack. Countless people died, were crushed, blown up, and some were even trampled to death. The smell of blood filled the venue.

The platform at the top of the martial arts arena was not immune to the heavy bombardment. The support was blown up, fell directly, and hit the auditorium. Everyone below it was shot into meat patties, and the blood was flowing, almost converge into a river.

The elders of the various factions on the platform had already tried their best to leave the platform first, including Huang Xijun, who also left the platform under the protection of a top master of the inner family he recruited, and quickly rushed out of the martial arts arena.

Huang Xijun was put on his back by which master, watching the miserable mourning around him, countless people screaming, some of them were people he knew, and their faces were ashen. If such a big thing happened this time, the martial arts conference would probably end in failure. , and he will be questioned by everyone, even from the Northwest King, because he has no ability to control the Northwest.

Thinking of the various consequences, Huang Xijun was extremely angry and could not help but let out a roar: "No matter who it is, I want you to pay the price, I want you all to die."

How could Huang Xijun not be angry when his great form was lost, his status that originally belonged to him just flew away, and his resentment was exhausted and washed away.

But at this moment, his body suddenly softened, and Huang Xijun fell to the ground.

Startled in his heart, he got up from the ground, looked at his dark-faced subordinate who was struggling to stand up, and said, "What's the matter, old man, what's the matter with you."

Hearing the words, the elder said with a solemn expression, "I'm poisoned. It takes half an hour to suppress the detoxification. Commander Huang, let's go, someone is plotting against us."

When Huang Xijun heard the words, his heart became cold, he immediately knew that someone was going to deal with him, and quickly said: "Senior, you should also find a place to hide, I'm leaving."

After he finished speaking, Huang Xijun took off his gorgeous suit and rushed towards the crowd. He knew that if he was single now, he was courting death.

And just as he rushed into the crowd, a distorted shadow suddenly emerged from the air, and a ghost clan whose upper body was shrouded in countless bone spurs appeared, only to hear him sneer: "Huang Xijun, if you want to run, there is no way. ."

,Puff puff

Countless bone spurs shot out from its ghost bones, and all those who stood in front of it were pierced. The bone spurs continued to expand and contract, and the blockers were invincible. A human race fell to the ground, causing a roar of horror.

"O ghosts, get out of the way."

"Go away, my father is the captain of the Imperial City Police Station, so don't let me go."

"You bastard, you have to get out of the way. My dad is the financial secretary."

These people who are usually windy, just like ordinary people, roaring for survival at this time, but now let them shout and break their throats, and no one pays attention to them. There is a great terror between life and death, and one step is death, no People will care who you are.

In a real troubled world, identity is nothing but bullshit, nothing in front of power, no matter how much power or background, it is nothing but paper in front of power, but there are always people who don’t understand this truth, and it will bring disaster to the country and the people. There will be no eggs left.

What else did the man who shouted that his father was the captain of the Imperial City Police Department wanted to say something~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A dark thorn had been poured into the back of his head, piercing between his eyebrows, his face was full of disbelief, Ben He should have a great time and a bright future, so he died like this, and he died worthless.

Not only him, the man who called his father Zhang from the Finance Bureau also died under the bone spur inserted into his chest.

Ghost Clan Ming Luo, he has the ability to manipulate his own ghost bones, twist the air, and at the same time have super slaughter and concealment abilities. A typical assassin, where he walked, there was no living thing within three feet. He was a cat. Looking at Huang Xijun, who was struggling to squeeze into the crowd in front of him, like catching a mouse, he chased and killed it unhurriedly.

And Huang Xijun also saw the other party, and saw its brutality and terror. He was chilling all over, looking at this ghost clan as if he was looking at a devil. It was only then that he knew that the ghost clan was so cruel. This time the prey was himself.

He knew that his life was on the line, and one bad thing would kill him. He almost tried his best to rush outside. He even rushed to the end of the passage, only a dozen meters away from the exit.

Behind him, in the passage of the martial arts hall, no one dared to go in. Because of Ming Luo's slaughter, all the survivors stood outside, watching the massacre in the passage with chills.

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