Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 32 More Than Three Thousand!

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

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

The disfigured Hu Zhong bowed his body and gritted his teeth, like a cornered beast.

He couldn't figure out why Li Jun could use his body to forcibly resist his full-strength blow, just like he didn't know that some martial arts skills were specially used for body training.

Huzuka's electric light 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.

Fast has the advantages of fast, slow has the toughness of slow!
"Brother Pao, stand up!"

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

This horn was so high-pitched that it was almost sharp, and it rang 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 opening was like a blood red tattoo.

"Then do it!"

The first step is taken, the bricks are broken, the sound is heard, and the knife moves!

One more step, the long knife held upside down in his hand had already pierced Huzhong's heart with an ear-piercing scream!
Huzuka screamed in shock, summoned up the remaining power in Leibu Tianbingji's heart, pumped out the last electric light, and barely opened a layer of electric wire on his chest.

Stab it!

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

Li Jun, who was holding the knife in his hands, smiled coldly, and suddenly punched the end of the knife handle.

The tip of the knife suddenly moved forward by half an inch, and at the same time it pierced through the power grid, the top of the tiger mound flew out.

Hu Zhong, who was in mid-air, was about to twist his waist and turn around, but he caught a glimpse of the piercing light of the knife out of the corner of his eye.

Pfft!

The knife fell like deboning, and the bionic skin on Hu Zhong's body was sliced ​​clean in an instant, and the exposed iron bones were also covered with knife marks.

Hu Zhong, who had a silent heart, had no power to fight back, and put his arms together as a shield to block his chest, lingering in the continuous light of the knife.

"Sir, save me!"

The voice of Hu Zhong, who was stabbed in the throat, was distorted and sharp, and the red light in his one eye passed through the knife, looking at Luo Zhen who was sitting beside him.

"My lord, do you want to do it?"

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

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 were extremely indifferent.

Tiger Tsuka saw his movements clearly, the shouting sound stopped abruptly, replaced by a low growl like a beast.

"You still dare to bark your teeth?"

clang!
Li Jun chopped off Huzhong's left arm at the root.

Hu Zhong rolled around like a donkey in embarrassment to avoid the follow-up knife light, and the red light in Ji Yiyi's eyes fluctuated, which was intertwined with deep despair and engraved hatred.

He suddenly laughed, and the laughter grew louder and sharper!

Hu Zhong didn't dodge any more, just sat on the ground slumped like this, pointed at Li Jun with the remaining index finger of his right hand, and roared:
"So what about the peak of Wu Jiu, but it's just like me, it's a pawn in someone else's hand!"

The skinless metal face let out a piercing laughter, the spite in it was chilling.

"You don't really think that Zhao Ding is dead, do you? Hehe, you're so naive! When you and Luo Zhen are exhausted, he will jump out of that coffin and tell you what all this is for, bro!"

Li Jun lowered his eyes, dragged his knife to the ground, and walked towards the tiger mound step by step.

Hu Zhong looked up at Li Jun, and said frantically: "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!"

Pfft!

The long knife fell like thunder, piercing through Huzhong's wide mouth, smashing all the mechanical components along the way, and directly piercing into the heart of the thunderbolt heavenly soldier worth thousands of gold!

[Get 150 mastery points]

[Consume 95 proficiency points to upgrade the iron cloth shirt to the ninth grade Dzogchen]

[Consume 55 points of proficiency, and the single-knife method is upgraded to the late stage of the ninth rank (88/100)]

"shot!"

Luo Zhen bounced off his chair like an electric shock, roaring furiously!

But the target he ordered to shoot was not Li Jun, but the pitch-black coffin!
The words Huzuka said before his death made the inspector unable to sit still any longer.

If Zhao Ding really didn't die, then the empty coffin placed here today was prepared for him, Luo Zhen!

boom!boom!boom!boom!
Nervous, the guards who were about to collapse immediately raised their guns, and the Shenjiying 1410 pistol shot out fiery streams of fire instantly.

Amidst the torrential gunfire, hundreds of bullets splashed towards the coffin.

Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!
"hiss"

When the gunshots died down, there was a sudden gasp in the chamber.

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

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

Those once arrogant 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 looked at Kuang Qingyun bitterly, then turned his eyes 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, there was an earth-shattering noise at the gate of the main hall, followed by thunderous footsteps.

A dense crowd of people rushed in from the gate, and the ones rushing in the front were a group of poorly dressed old people.

This scene was extremely shocking, and the guards couldn't help being stunned. Even Li Jun, who was rushing forward and preparing to fight to the death, stopped in place.

These low-level criminals in the chicken and goose area poured into the meeting hall, instantly surrounding all the guards.

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

He took a breath of courage and yelled loudly: "Bold and unreasonable, my official is Luozhen, the inspector of Ji'e District, what do you want to do?!"

The official authority was agitated, and the audience was suppressed for a while.

But just for a moment, the silent criminals suddenly broke out, and they all took a step forward, knocking the guards back again and again.

There was even an old man on the verge of death grabbing the guard's gun and pressing it between his eyebrows.

"You bastards want to disturb Lord Ding's rest, so kill us first!"

The old and hoarse voice revealed extreme resentment and anger.

Standing outside the crowd, Li Jun looked at the strange faces in front of him, and suddenly understood why Zhao Ding must keep Pao Gehui and Kowloon Street.

He also finally knew why Brother Pao would always call himself Three Thousand Pao Brothers.

But today, there are more than three thousand!
Looking at the refugees who seemed to be choosing someone to devour, Luo Zhen finally panicked. He grabbed a gun and pointed it at the sky.

"I'm an official of the imperial court, whoever dares to touch me will be punished!"

The fierce light in Li Jun's eyes reappeared, he clasped the skin around his neck, and tore it fiercely, tearing off the Jaizu tattoo abruptly.

From this moment on, he is no longer Pao Brother or Hongqi Fifth Brother!
The crowd dispersed, and Li Jun moved forward with a knife in hand.

"I'm here to kill!"

(End of this chapter)