Qin Fan threw it to the top of his head.

With a snap, white light flashed, as if a flash bomb had been dropped.

A moment attracts a lot of mystery.

In the next second, 300 meters ahead, there was no more mysterious one, and the ones that rushed up later also disappeared in the blink of an eye.

All went in and rushed through.

According to the mysterious IQ, they should all be dead, and these traps will become stronger by absorbing blood, and the difficulty will also increase.

Qin Fan was standing under the winner's game, and it would emit bright white light in this place for eight hours.

The main reason is that Qin Fan couldn't help but look up when he was far away, and went in again.

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The Cloud was traveling at a speed of 200km per hour.

It quickly caught up with the end of the mysterious army that was running wildly.

They have already arrived at the occupied area of ​​Nancheng outside Spring City.

At this moment, you can still see a lot of smoke rising from below, and it took several seconds before the roar came to your ears.

The cloud number slowly fell and landed steadily on the long street.

Before the carriage touched the ground, someone opened the door and jumped out, carrying a weapon and rushing to the frontline battlefield.

Ma Chaojie also wanted to run, but Jiang Ming stopped him as soon as he took a step.

Jiang Ming: "It's too slow to pass like this! I'll take you there!"

After speaking, Yumi turned into a fighter plane.

Awei and Binbin have long been dumbfounded.

Even Ma Chaojie is the same.

The fighter plane roared past and appeared above the mysterious army.

Among them is a mysterious one more than 20 meters tall. It knocked down a building with one punch, grabbed a handful of steel bars, and made a javelin pose.

It is necessary to pierce several tanks in the distance.

Ma Chaojie quickly locked the opponent's mouth and snapped his fingers.

It exploded directly in the mouth, and half of the head disappeared instantly.

This catastrophe-level mysterious fell to the ground unconscious.

The deacon of the Fallen God Sect, who was restraining the night watchman in Spring City, was staring at the beautiful Jiang Ziyi with a wicked smile on his face.

"Tsk tsk, I haven't gotten tired of playing with this leg for a year."

"After staying abroad for a long time, I still feel that Daxia's women are more attractive, soft and watery."

"Tie her hands up and let the brothers release her at night?"

The three A-level faces are full of lewdness.

Xu Yan watched coldly from the side, and there were countless sharp metals hanging behind him.

All are knives sold in nearby shops and supermarkets.

And several pistols and rifles.

In fact, as long as he wanted to, he could shoot the three deacons in the head from behind.

But he can't do that.

His purpose is to solve the root cause.

The three deacons are just three A-levels, and they can be promoted again after death.

When the leader is dead, the Fallen Angel Cult is really over.

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chapter 151

When Jiang Ming and others arrived in the occupied area of ​​Nancheng, they suddenly saw a huge crawling mystery frantically destroying the surrounding buildings.

The collapse of the building killed many low-level mysteries, and they didn't care at all.

Cannon fodder, you have to have the awareness of cannon fodder.

The smoke and dust billowed, and in the thick smoke, several huge pieces of gravel flew across.

It was about to hit a Type 99 main battle tank.

Suddenly, a figure flashed past on a cloud, and instantly appeared under the rock that was bigger than a tank.

The moment Jiang Ming saw it clearly, a stick directly smashed the huge gravel into pieces.

It shattered into a sky full of rubble in mid-air and fell to the ground.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the battle situation was urgent, and there was no time to look at who made the shot.

They just need to know that there are masters around.

But when Jiang Ming saw the burly and domineering figure clearly, he got goosebumps all over his body.

There are even some scalp numbness.

"Qi... Great Sage Equaling Heaven!"

On this auspicious cloud, stood a tall figure, it was wearing a domineering golden armor, and a dark golden golden cudgel was carried on its shoulders.

Just standing here gives people an awe-inspiring and domineering feeling.

However, before Jiang Ming was shocked, the next moment, a barefooted figure stepped on a high-speed rotating round wheel that was blazing with heat, holding a golden spear in his hand, and wearing a red diamond on his body.

Falling directly from mid-air into the mysterious army.

In an instant, countless figures were swept away, even if they were far away, the scene was extremely spectacular.

Jiang Ming couldn't calm down anymore.

If his guess is correct, that figure just now is the third prince Nezha!

Naturally, Ma Chaojie also saw the figure still standing on the somersaulting cloud in mid-air, his pupils were shocked, and he looked at the third prince who was gradually rising into the sky from the ground in the distance.

Awei didn't dare to believe it: "What's the situation! Why did the fairy in our Chinese legend appear!"

I saw Nezha holding a pointed gun and pointing mysteriously ahead.

The Huntian Ling on his body kept swaying, and he tilted his head slightly. His sharp and sharp face was like a handsome boy who had fallen in love with countless girls.

Nezha's sword-browed starry eyes instantly found a familiar figure in the crowd, and said softly, "Long time no see."

Awei was stunned, he grabbed Binbin's hand violently, and slapped himself on the face: "Fuck! It's not a dream!"

Jiang Ming couldn't make up his mind for a while. In his impression, he had never met the other party at all!It's only been read in some history books.

Ma Chaojie only thought the voice was familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.

Behind, there is a mysterious low roar.

The countless mysteries who were frightened by Nezha's aura suddenly roared ferociously and launched an attack again.

The next moment, Monkey King, who was as motionless as a mountain in mid-air, suddenly grabbed the golden cudgel in his hand: "Big big big!"

As Brother Hou's voice fell, the golden cudgel kept getting bigger!

Big enough to block out the sun, just the width of this street!

Everyone looked excited, their scalps were numb, and their hearts were filled with endless excitement!

Just ask which Chinese person has not read Journey to the West.

Everyone has a childhood dream of wanting to be the Monkey King.

Those pictures of characters that can only appear in books or movies stand alive in front of them at this moment.

Binbin had forgotten to take out his mobile phone to record this shocking scene.

He was very excited.

The next moment, Brother Hou swung the golden cudgel heavily and fell.

Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels and appeared on the tall buildings around him.

boom! !

The moment the golden cudgel fell, the ground trembled, and the houses on the side of the road shook off an unknown amount of dust.

At this moment, the dust was flying, so thick that it was like facing a sandstorm.

Everyone raised their hands in front of them.

Jiang Ming: "The wind, sand and gravel must not come closer than five meters in front of me!"

As soon as the words fell, all the dust hit the air wall, and a thick layer of yellow sand instantly accumulated on the ground.

The air wave ended, and before everyone had time to shake off the thick dust from their hair, they immediately aimed their guns at the front.

The dust has settled.

The scene ahead shocked them.

The earth collapsed and collapsed towards the middle, no one place was intact, even the walls of the surrounding buildings were full of cracks.

In the pile of rubble, blood of various colors gathered together, and the mysterious army 500 meters away did not dare to take a step forward!

Monkey King's stick directly killed thousands of mysterious people!

Let Ma Chaojie and others really understand what it means.

This thing is much better than a gun.

The figure of Monkey King is still standing on the somersault cloud, he is like an insurmountable mountain, standing on this road, so that all the mysteries will not dare to come when they see him.

Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and slowly landed beside Jiang Ming and the others. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but take a few more glances at this beautiful young man with a graceful figure and a heroic appearance.

Really, it's too good-looking!

Even Jiang Ming felt as if he was going to be bent.

Sexy big sister in black silk and a handsome god standing in front of you, is there a choice?

Of course you want both!

Ma Chaojie looked at the third prince Nezha warily.

Jiang Ming circled around and looked carefully, and even touched the cold golden circle of heaven and earth with his hands.

"Holy shit! It's hot! This hot wheel is actually real!" Jiang Ming stuffed his fingers into his mouth fiercely, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "Could it be that... you are full of forbidden things?"

Nezha shook his head helplessly, turned around and looked into the distance, threw out a few probing mysteries, and said, "This is just a picture of a mythical figure I drew."

Hearing this, several people suddenly shrank their eyes and pupils!

Ma Chaojie couldn't believe it: "You are Chen Shuli!?"

Ah Wei tightly hugged Binbin who was recording video with his mobile phone.

Jiang Ming was stunned and said in shock: "Fuck! Are you A-level?"

Secretary Chen, whose spiritual will controlled Nezha, shook his head and smiled: "B-level peak."

Jiang Ming didn't understand: "Then why, when Monkey King smashed down with a golden cudgel, a large group of mysterious people died!"

Chen Shuli said: "To clarify, what I painted is fighting against Buddha after becoming a Buddha."

Jiang Ming: "Aren't they all Brother Monkey?"

Chen Shuli: "...let's talk about why it's so powerful."

"I put a lot of effort into this painting and painted it with various high-grade paints. In order to make the characters more realistic, I read the chapters of Monkey King's battle all night. When I painted him, my heart was full of fighting spirit and majestic. .”

Listening to Chen Shuli's explanation, Jiang Ming seemed to understand.

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