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Chapter 89

"Are you going to work again?" The newly married wife got up from the bed, rubbed her eyes and looked at her husband who was already dressed and ready to go to work.

"Yes, the company has a meeting today." The man walked to the bed, flicked her smooth and plump forehead lightly with his hand, and kissed her deeply again, "Hey, my wife, you can sleep well. Promise to be back soon."

"Well, um... well, then you should go earlier." After the affectionate goodbye, the woman yawned lazily, closed her eyes, and was about to go back to sleep. Suddenly, a huge spear pierced through the living room, It shattered the wall between the bedroom and the living room, and finally penetrated the refrigerator and pierced into the wall behind it.

Immediately, the sound of glass shattering and a large number of blasting sounds continued to resound, and a figure that looked quite round jumped in from midair, directly crashing through the door to the other end.

Immediately afterwards, three accompanying figures followed closely behind, at an extremely fast speed, and rushed directly into the living room in the blink of an eye. While fighting each other, they quickly crossed the living room and chased after the previous black shadow. Pull up the spear on the wall and take it away.

Repeated storms completely destroyed the already messy living room. A large number of unfixed household appliances fell one by one with the strong wind. With a loud bang, the floor of the entire hall cracked and collapsed, forming a huge hollow.

"Ghost Wangzhe, you are seriously injured, and you won't be able to run for long. Why don't you catch me without a fight and become the foundation of my progress!"

"The three bastards who are taking advantage of others, you should decide the outcome first! I am strong and healthy, and I will not die for a while!"

Two words came from far away, the voice was as loud as thunder, still shaking the eardrums of innocent people with deep pain.

The shock waves visible to the naked eye swept across the high-rise buildings unscrupulously, countless glass shattered in an instant, and then screams filled with fear merged into one body and resounded through the sky.

A large number of scrapped cars and construction waste have completely blocked the road, and the streets are full of panicked citizens running around. From time to time, there are unlucky high-rise buildings that are directly smashed through the load-bearing walls and slowly fall.

Death and fear filled the entire city, and blood splashed everywhere.

But in the face of the melee between three Dan Jin and one Gang Jin, what can ordinary people do?

If it weren't for the high-ranking martial arts association to forcibly control every warrior with more than Dan Jin, any Dan Jin would be able to tear the soil and seal the border and become an independent country.

Therefore, they can only be thankful that at least the speed of the four people's activities has not completely surpassed their vision, and they can flee in a direction away from the battle.

It has been half an hour since the battle officially started and the half of the city fell into complete chaos.

The battlefield of the four has moved tens of kilometers, from the residence of Ghost King Zhe, which is close to the gate of hell, to the residence of Wuxingquanmen. The places they pass are like bombers plowing the ground, and helicopters strafing, and large circular caves can be seen everywhere. There are even many huge pits on the ground.

While tacitly trying to force Ghost Wang Zhe to walk towards the empty suburb, the three people who were afraid of each other were also fighting each other, wanting to seize the best opportunity to make meritorious deeds in one fell swoop.

And Ghost Wang Zhe, who forcibly fled under the disorder of qi and blood and burst out of power, did not dare to stay away from the urban area with complex terrain. Even though he knew that his actions might cause a large number of casualties, he had to rely on various buildings to forcibly delay the arrival of death , Just try to choose construction areas that are still under construction and temporarily uninhabited.

For the first time, Gui Wangzhe was surprised to find that his potential was so endless, the blood in his body seemed to flow inexhaustibly, and the output of Huajin level he thought in the past was not his limit at all. It can burst out the combat power of Dan Jin level for a short time.

But even so, after half an hour of fierce fighting, Gui Wangzhe felt that he had almost reached his limit.

It is difficult for a martial artist to improve his recovery ability when he is promoted. For a martial artist of the strength level, the recovery speed of injuries is only about five times that of ordinary people, but the vitality is more tenacious, more difficult to get injured, and can even be used. The secret method consumes qi and blood to heal one's own injuries.

Damn it, damn it, damn it, if you knew this, you should practice hard, maybe you can get rid of the backhand he left behind...

The fast-beating heart constantly squeezes one's own potential, but a clever woman can't cook without rice, the flow of a large amount of blood makes the temperature of the body that should be high gradually lower, and the crisis of life and death reappears intuitively. pounce.

boom! boom! boom!
The strong explosive force smashed through several walls where the cement hadn't completely dried up, and a huge X-shaped wound appeared from the vest to the shoulder.

If it wasn't for Gui Wangzhe's unexpected explosion at the end, then he might have been directly divided into four pieces by this blow at this moment.

But even so, a large amount of blood sprayed out from the back, like a fountain, dyeing the surroundings blood red.

Insufficient blood supply, qi and blood failure, no matter how hard the organs in the body try to work hard, no matter how hard the mind tries to survive, it will not help.

Ghost Wang Zhe could only control the contraction of his muscles to prevent more blood from flowing out. He leaned against the wall powerlessly, lay down on the ground, and turned his head to look at the three attacking people.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The original smart brain felt a little slow, some strange black shadows covered the eyes, and the ghost Wangzhe opened the corners of his mouth, "Okay, okay-I lost, no Power continues to run, come on, which one of you three is going to kill me? Who is going to take my good head!"

"Is it you? Wu Zhixiong, an old man who only uses fists these days? Or Xiang Sijin who holds two swords and thinks that he has more swords, or Tong Yuxiao who is seventy and eighty and carrying a big gun? Hehe, Which one of you is going to kill me?" Gui Wangzhe laughed loudly, while putting his hand on his neck like a knife, he took out his mobile phone from his underwear with difficulty, opened the martial arts association software, and put it beside him to record a video, " Come on, I only have one head."

Without speaking, after confirming that Ghost Wang Zhe was indeed powerless, the thin tacit understanding between the three of them was instantly broken.

Wu Zhixiong with clenched fists, Xiang Sijin with two swords, and Tong Yuxiao with a two-meter-long gun looked at each other, forming a stable equilateral triangle shape as they walked, and approached the ghost king Zhe lying on the ground.

But they were worried that someone would sneak away, and they were worried that Ghost Wangzhe had the power to make a final blow, and they didn't dare to get too close, so they stopped at a distance of 30 meters.

The murderous intent is pervasive, no one dares to be the number one, but everyone wants to be the number one.

At this time, even talking seemed so unnecessary. After all, they were the warriors who chose to kill Ghost Wangzhe at the first time. They knew each other well, and everyone knew that the other party would never believe what they said.

I can only see the real chapter under my hands.

Wu Zhixiong's chest swelled high, and there were subtle vibrations all over his body, and the air ripples visible to the naked eye continued to spread to the surroundings along with the transformation of his body.

Holding two swords, Xiang Sijin draws a circle with his left sword, and holds his right sword against his chest. His eyes turn around Wu Zhixiong and Tong Yuxiao, as if he is thinking about who should be the first target.

And Tong Yuxiao, who was holding the Overlord Spear, pressed the head of the gun down, holding the tail of the gun with one hand, and the body of the gun with the other hand, and the blood-like liquid slowly emerged on the face.

Everyone is ready, there is only one opportunity missing, and the friends who are familiar with each other will have to compete for life and death here.

boom!
Suddenly, just when the three of them were about to make a move, a huge explosion sounded from the sky, and the entire building was split into two halves from the middle. Endless black evil energy spread, and a cold voice spoke in the darkness. outgoing.

"I found it, you guys are running really fast!"

(End of this chapter)