Urban Hidden Dragon

Ju Ai covered his bleeding arm.

He involuntarily took several steps back.

"Wang Han?"

Wang Han raised his hand and lightly touched the evil spirit with one hand. The evil spirit was lingering on the evil spirit.

It was as if there were flames burning on top of the divine abomination.

"I'm asking you something, don't give me wrong answers!"

Ju Ai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his face became more solemn than ever before.

Before, he was not afraid of Wang Han at all, but now, he had to admit that the voice he spoke just now was indeed a bit loud.

The Wang Han in front of him was not the Wang Han before. He knew very well that the man in front of him was crazy and would kill everyone on sight without distinguishing between friend and foe.

"If you want to kill me, my master will definitely not let you go!"

A crazy smile spread across Wang Han's face.

"Threatening Gu?"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Han raised his knife and struck.

Ju Ai ducked back, and countless evil palms formed a barrier in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Wang Han's knife was not aimed at him, but to kill the man who followed Yang Qing'e.

The man was severely injured by Ghost Sword Seven before, and was adjusting his condition at the moment. Unexpectedly, he was killed directly by Wang Han.

It was like the innocent puppy on the roadside was suddenly kicked by a passerby.

Death makes no sense.

A scarlet light flashed above the abomination in his hand.

A bloodthirsty aura emanated.

Wang Han raised his knife again.

Another knife.

Yang Qing'e screamed and raised the compass in her hand in panic.

The compass fell to the ground and blocked the fatal blow for her. Yang Qing'e's clothes tore open, and a hideous wound was slashed diagonally on her snow-white body. The skin and flesh were turned out, dripping with blood, and a pair of plump snowflakes jumped in fear.

Queen Yang Qing'e retreats.

Wang Han threw the divine evil in his hand towards the giant stick.

Ju Ai roared and raised one arm.

The barrier condensed by the evil palm in front of him became a little thicker again.

The god of evil came through the air, and when he paused for a moment when he encountered the barrier, Wang Han pulled out an afterimage, grasped the handle of the knife with his big hand, and broke through the barrier like a bamboo.

It's a long story, but it all happened in the blink of an eye.

The barrier is cracked inch by inch.

Wang Han held the divine evil in his hand and arrived in front of Ju Ai.

The handle of the knife was scarlet and bloodthirsty, and the knife struck Ju Ai on the shoulder. Ju Ai roared angrily, tilted his body and hit his elbow.

Wang Han chopped off half of Ju Ai's shoulder with one knife.

The giant Ai kicked towards Wang Han, using its strength to fly back.

Wang Han opened his arms.

Evil spirits soared into the sky.

Nine huge evil dragons condensed behind Wang Han and flew out with Wang Han's punch.

The evil dragon's body arched out into a hollow sphere, and the dragon heads gathered together and struck the giant dragon's back.

The giant wailed and flew out like a kite with its strings broken.

There was a roll on the ground.

Wang Han held the knife, and the tip of the knife rubbed against the ground, making a heart-wrenching sound.

Ju Ai struggled to stand up.

Suddenly his body stiffened.

Turn around.

He saw Wang Han standing behind him at some point.

The abomination is held high.

A knife!

The giant's head flew out.

The scarlet bloodthirsty aura above the god of evil is even more violent than before.

The giant Ai's rolling head was stained with a lot of dust, and his face looked frightened and ferocious.

Wang Han turned the evil sword in his hand.

With a flick of his hand, he threw the evil creature towards the giant's head, and was about to hit the giant's head.

Unexpectedly, a figure flashed past, slapped the evil creature away, and bent down to pick up the head of the giant frog on the ground.

Yang Qing'e is holding the head of a giant stick.

Boom!

Everyone present's heart beat violently.

Wang Han couldn't help but cover his heart.

The long-lost feeling of cardiac arrest came over me.

Yang Qing'e had an indifferent expression and looked at Wang Han with a superior attitude. Her whole body was in a different state than anything she had seen before.

A cold snort came from his nose.

Yang Qing'e pointed at Wang Han.

The pounding heartbeat sounded again.

Even more intense than any time before.

Everyone present covered their hearts to varying degrees, their hearts beat faster, and they constantly developed various negative emotions, and then fell into a state of confusion.

Ghost Sword Seven stared straight at the ground, breathing heavily, "I am number one, I am number one in the world!"

Feng Manlou held the kimchi jar in the corner in his arms, stroking the jar with his old hands, rubbing his face against the jar with a smile on his face, pouting his mouth and giving the jar a wet French kiss, "Suck, suck, suck, My dear, your body is so slippery, come on, come on, let me smell you again."

Su Qi lowered his head and panted with red eyes, "Don't touch my family! Otherwise, they will all die!"

The person hiding in the room is no exception.

Mu Yao grinned sillyly, "Money! It's all money hehehe! It's all mine hehehe! I don't have to worry about Ninth Brother stealing my money anymore!"

Gu Sanniang had a peaceful smile on her face and murmured, "No more running around."

Meng Laizi stood on tiptoe, not knowing what environment he was immersed in, with a scrutinizing expression on his face, "Change a batch!"

Rao Rushuang's eyebrows were dancing, "I'm confused, hahaha! Give me money, give me money!"

Guoguo looked pleading and terrified, "Please don't hit me again."

Ximen Doudou huddled in the corner, holding his head in his hands, choking with tears on his face, "Mom, I miss you."

Everyone's desires or wounds hidden in their hearts are stimulated together.

Inside and outside the house.

Only the cub has no impact.

The little cub was lying on the ground, holding a pacifier in his mouth, looking up at everyone curiously, then climbed up to Guoguo and wiped Guoguo's tears.

Then he lay down in front of everyone and looked up curiously.

I don't understand what's going on at all.

The little kid crawled out of the room, climbed to Su Qi's side, sat up, and tugged at the hem of Su Qi's skirt, "Ah!"

He pulled Su Qi again, but when his mother didn't respond at all, he raised his head and looked at his father in the distance, and shouted in a sweet voice, "Ah!"

Wang Han gasped, madness erupting from every pore.

"Mother! Hao'er! You all go away quickly! You will all die! Anyone who stands in the way of Gu will die!"

Yang Qing'e picked up Ju Ai's head and turned around to leave.

Wang Han suddenly raised his head, holding the evil spirit in his hand, "If you don't go crazy, you won't survive! Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

His eyes turned.

While scanning, he saw everyone around him, and Wang Han raised his knife to kill them.

The little kid raised his head. After seeing his father's crazy look, he pushed Su Qi hard. He found that his mother was motionless. Seeing that his father was about to rush over, the little kid used his hands and feet to crawl toward Wang Han. Come over and open your arms to block Wang Han.

At this moment, Wang Han, who seemed to be disowning his relatives, slashed with his sword.

But when the blade stopped ten centimeters away from the little boy, Wang Han looked struggling.

The little cub raised his head, raised his little paws, and grabbed Wang Han's fingers.

"Dad!" The little boy shouted in a sweet voice.

Wang Han's body trembled violently and he fell into an even more painful struggle.

But what followed was an increasingly manic bloodthirsty killing intent.

Little Zaizi's little paws grasped Wang Han's fingers. Suddenly, the evil energy in Wang Han's body poured into Little Zaizi's body, and Wang Han's mood gradually calmed down.

After he woke up completely, Wang Han shook his body and saw his little boy curled up on the ground and fast asleep.

Wang Han felt like he was being squeezed dry. He squatted down with a knife, picked up his little cub, and checked it out. He was relieved when he found that there was no bad condition in his little cub.

He hurriedly went to wake up the others.

As Yang Qing'e went away, the others gradually woke up.

Wang Han thought about it for a moment. Yang Qing'e just now was completely different from the Yang Qing'e he had seen before. Moreover, Wang Han was sure that Yang Qing'e and Wang Han were in different situations. They were not like Xiang Feng. It was strange. They looked a bit like that. The figure looks like the five immortals that Wang Han has seen before, including fox, yellow, white and willow gray, but it is a little different, very strange, and has an indescribable feeling.

But there is one thing Wang Han is sure of.

The person just now was her!

Everyone gradually woke up. Feng Manlou wiped his mouth and saw the jar next to him. He seemed to realize something and quickly pushed the jar away, pretending that nothing happened.

Wang Han quickly walked over to Qingraccoon and checked it out.

Wang Han was relieved that he was not dead.

Wang Han was really impressed that this rebellious guy didn't give up his job at the critical moment.

Ju Ai was chopped off by Wang Han, but Yang Qing'e's Ju Ai's head made Wang Han instantly think of the Tuosheng whom Yu Nian had mentioned before.

Gu Sanniang returned to the topic, "Wang Han, what's going on over there?"

"They are still fighting. The two sides are equally powerful. It will take a long time to finish. Ju Ai will not come back again, and Yang Qing'e will not come back in a short time. I will have to wait a while."

"be careful!"

Wang Han responded.

Su Qi picked up the compass from the ground and frowned, "What is this and why does it suppress my power?"

Wang Han took it and Meng Laizi came over on crutches.

"Sanniang, is this the treasure of the Dayan Sect?"

Gu Sanniang took it and looked at it, "Yes!"

Meng Laizi frowned and said, "Hasn't the Dayan Sect always remained neutral? Why are you hanging out with these people?"

Gu Sanniang muttered, "It's not easy to break into the Dayan Sect. This kind of thing is not easy to take out."

"Damn it, Dayan Sect must have defected to these people!" Meng Laizi cursed angrily.

Wang Han played with the compass, "Don't look at the surface. I'll send someone to check. If the Dayan Sect has really taken refuge in Mitian, after this matter is over, I will lead my people to destroy them!"

Hand the things to Gu Sanniang for safekeeping first.

Wang Han glanced at the time, settled down for a few people, turned around and rushed towards the main battlefield.

When I arrived at the place, I found that it had become a mess.

One of the commanders on both sides was dead and the other was absent just now, and the fight was already in chaos.

Wang Han carried the knife and went on a killing spree, slashing wildly.

The battle has entered a fierce state.

The key at this time depends on the final outcome of the top management of both sides.

It's obvious that the senior management of both sides are inseparable.

However, the old Heavenly Master's side was slightly better, pressing down on the bones and beating them.

Now I just drag it, and I can’t hold it any further.

Time passed by minute by minute.

It's about three o'clock in the morning.

Wang Han suddenly turned his head and looked in one direction.

A motorcade was heading this way through the night.

Hundreds of people got out of the car, led by a few old people, and they all had a terrifying aura about them.

Wang Han vaguely made out a few people through the car lights in the distance.

The people of spring and autumn thatched cottages!

The mobile phone in his pocket kept vibrating. Wang Han took out his mobile phone while killing people, and there was a call from Wang Bawan.

"Uncle, I just received the news that previously neutral organizations such as Spring and Autumn Thatched Cottage, Taiping Hui, Tianyumen, and Xianhe League suddenly decided to take action against you. They are preparing to kill you at this critical moment! Hello? Uncle ?Did you hear it?"

"You call a minute late and they're standing in front of me."

The leaders over there moved their eyes away from the many Chaoyuanjings fighting over there and searched the battlefield.

Judging by his breath, his eyes soon settled on Wang Han.

The four of them shot at Wang Han without thinking.

"My day!"

The True Self Treasure Armor appeared, and the Divine Abomination Protective Shield appeared as well, and Qiwan protected half of the body.

Under the triple protection, Wang Han was still beaten and flew backwards, rolling for more than ten meters before stopping.

"What the fuck!"

Wang Han turned over and stood up, holding the evil in his hand.

The reason why the evil beings are evil is because after killing people, they will accumulate the bloodthirsty power. Previously, they killed Ju Ai and the person Yang Qing'e brought there. Now the power existing in the evil beings is enough to kill anyone on the opponent instantly. People.

An old man in red with a strong body snorted and laughed.

"This little beast is really as strong and durable as the legend says. Even with so many of us working together, he didn't even get killed!"

Someone next to me took over the conversation, "I've been pulling this for so long, it's time to put an end to it!"

Seeing this, the old Heavenly Master in the distance rushed over to Wang Han.

Seems like a signal.

The people fighting on both sides separated and stood in their respective camps.

"Little Taibao! With so many top forces in the world mobilized and more than 120 gangsters beating you, your death is worth it."

Wang Han moved his shoulders.

"What if I don't want to die?"

The sturdy old man chuckled.

"Little beast, it's not up to you! So many of us are here just to kill you. If you don't die, wouldn't we have come here in vain?"

An old man next to him who looked a bit like Zhong Shuo sneered, "A dead man, don't talk nonsense to him. The others should follow the same battle method just now. The four of us newcomers are here to kill this little beast! Today, I am the king of heaven." Even if we come here, we can't save him! Everyone, finish your work and go home early, and do it!"

Hiss...ha! ! !

tui...tsk!

The sound of twisting the cup lid came.

The sound came suddenly. Although it was not loud, it fell into everyone's ears clearly.

Everyone turned around and looked over there.

I saw an old fat man heading this way with a thermos cup behind his back.

A bunch of keys hanging on his waist clattered as he walked.

Nine people followed behind him.

Ten figures slowly walked to the front and stood in a row.

Murderous aura was numb, and a heart-stopping sense of oppression swept out.

The old fat man standing in the middle took another sip of tea.

After tightening the lid of the cup, the veteran cadres put their hands behind their backs.

"Who are you going to kill?"