Chapter 697: decisive battle

Hua Qianying nodded: "Of course."
So after the discussion, he immediately got in touch with Yang Tianxing. When Yang Tianxing heard that Zhang Jun might be leaving, he immediately couldn't sit still. In order to kill this person, he took a group of experts and waited for a long time. This opportunity must not be given up.
"Hua Fa, you must watch Zhang Jun, our people will be here soon!" After speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry, and it seemed that he should be acting.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jun immediately ordered everyone to prepare. Nine blood races, ten destroyers, plus Zhang Jun and Xiaolongnv were in ambush in the hotel. As long as the other party enters the hotel, they can kill them all without leaving one.
There are no shortage of masters under Yang Tianxing, including four fourth-level gods, one second-level god, plus two holy spirit angels, three envoys with runes, and the powerful golden boy Liu Yang. It can be said that this kind of combat power can definitely easily destroy a medium-sized family of cultivation, they came with the heart to kill.
Yang Tianxing and the others drove six cars to the hotel. Lu Dayuan frowned and thought, and said: "His Royal Highness, I feel that this thing seems to be going too smoothly. This Zhang Jun has always been sinister and cunning, and he behaved too quietly."
Yang Tianxing disagreed, and said contemptuously: "I have brought so many masters today. Actually, I don't need to play any conspiracy and tricks. I can kill the door openly. I don't believe he can stop it."
Lu Dayuan nodded: "Indeed, as long as the golden boy drags the little dragon girl, a Zhang Jun is not enough to kill. I am afraid that he will have the means to save our lives and use some high-tech things to trick us."
Yang Tianxing said with confidence: "Any method is useless in the face of absolute strength. When I will catch Zhang Jun, I will kill him alive!"
The convoy finally arrived on the square outside the hotel. The hotel looked very quiet, even the lights were not on. At this time, Hua Qianying called again: "I am watching on the roof, and I have seen you. Zhang Jun and the others have booked the hotel, and they are still inside, waiting for the helicopter on the roof. It seems that we want to leave quietly. Must act now."
While talking, the sharp-eyed Sun Tianxing saw two helicopters flew in the distance, and they would arrive within two minutes at most.
"Well, guardian Hua, you return to the team immediately, we will act immediately!" Yang Tianxing ordered.
"Yes, I have already set off." Hua Qianying replied.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jun pierced Hua Qianying's head with a single needle, causing him to pass unconscious, then his figure shook and disappeared from the room.
There are many masters around Yang Tianxing, so he didn't plan to carry out a sneak attack, and Zhang Jun was about to leave, so he couldn't wait to lead the troops into the hotel. The strange thing was that there was no one in the hotel, it was deserted, and even the elevator stopped.
With a cold snort, Yang Tianxing led the stairs upstairs. The golden boy is a semi-supernatural power. He releases his divine consciousness, shooting layer by layer to see if anyone is there. These people are all masters, walking like electricity, and in the blink of an eye they climbed several floors.
The hotel building has a total of sixty floors and is more than one hundred meters high. But this distance was nothing to them. They all reached the upper floors in less than a minute. A Holy Spirit angel broke through the door of the building with a palm, and the vision suddenly widened.
Zhang Jun, Xiaolongnv and a group of entourage were indeed waiting for the flight on the heliport upstairs. Everyone filed out, Yang Tianxing looked over coldly, and laughed: "Zhang Jun, your death date is here!"
Zhang Jun turned his head, his expression was calm, and said lightly: "Really?"
Yang Tianxing suddenly felt bad, but he glanced at the big players around him, and then sneered again: "Zhang Jun, now you kneel down and kowtow to me, and then if you abandon your cultivation, I can consider spare you."
While speaking, these people pushed towards Zhang Jun step by step, one by one, killing intent. Golden Boy walked in the forefront, he said coldly: "Yunnu, I said I would kill him with my own hands, can you stop me today?"
The little dragon girl stood up and said indifferently: "You will kill you."
Liu Yang laughed: "As long as you hold you back, do you think he can survive?"
The little dragon girl moved suddenly, turning into a white shadow under the night sky, and lightning rushed towards Liu Yang. These two half-step characters at the pinnacle of supernatural powers immediately launched a fierce battle. Every move has a football big electric ball. The thunder exploded, and the air became as lethal as a huge wave. Dao shock wave shook people all over.
They moved so fast that most of the people at the scene could not see how they made their moves.
"Take him!" Yang Tianji shouted, and the two Holy Spirit angels beside him suddenly shot. In their view, dealing with this person who doesn't even have half-step magical power doesn't require too many people to take action.
These two holy spirit angels are Catholic masters, equivalent to eighth-level gods, and powerful. Their speed was so fast that they arrived in front of Zhang Jun in a flash, with a layer of white light covering their palms, grabbing him left and right.
As soon as Zhang Jun retreated, three dark shadows rushed out of the wall behind him, and immediately surrounded the two of them. They were the three Fabin brothers. At the same time, to the left of Yang Tianxing and the others, ten destroyers jumped out from behind the water tank with laser weapons, and immediately began to attack.
Ten bright lasers were fired continuously, ten death lines were cut dazzlingly, and the ground was burned with a series of ambiguous openings. The followers of Yangtianxing couldn't escape at all and were killed instantly. The broken limbs fell on the ground, and the burnt smell made people sick.
Yang Tianxing was shocked, and the four gods around him quickly dragged him back. But at this time, the six blood races also took action. They culled from the right side, and the melee began.
The three Fabin brothers are second-class dukes, and their individual combat power is still higher than that of the Angel of the Holy Spirit, not to mention that they use the combined attack technique. The collision, loud noises, and the violent fluctuations in the air made Zhang Jun's footing unstable.
Adam and Adolf hugged the upper body and legs of an angel of the Holy Spirit, and Fabin punched his head heavily. With a "click", the powerful half-step supernatural power master was bombarded and killed.
The other person was shocked and was about to retreat. A small cannon appeared in Zhang Jun's hand like a trick.
"Boom boom boom!"
This version of the small gun has very low continuous firing performance, and he fires three shots in a row.
The body of the surviving Holy Spirit angel twisted strangely, and unexpectedly avoided three cannonballs, but he was also shocked in a cold sweat. Because of this, he missed the last chance to evade. The Fabien trio had already killed the other person and culled him.
The angel of the Holy Spirit roared, and the whole body suddenly brightened, and a ray of spiritual power was released. The three of Fabin shook their hearts and landed one after another, blocking the white light with their hands, not daring to look closely.
"Boom boom boom!"
Zhang Jun raised his hand with three shots again. The other party was obviously using some sort of Western secret technique, so it was hard to be disturbed. Seeing Zhang Jun fired the cannon again, he could only stop the operation and dodge in the air. Fabin caught up to the meeting and once again vacated and culled.
All of this is slow to say, but it happened in an instant. The second angel of the Holy Spirit was surrounded at the time and let out a desperate roar. The blood duke's combat power is terrifying, and his body is unparalleled, how can he stop it.
Zhang Jun heard the business with broken bones, his arms were torn off, and Fabin's head was pulled from his body. During the battle between the two sides, he observed carefully and found that the two holy spirit angels did not seem to be using magical powers, but their bodies were very powerful.
It wasn't until the second angel of the Holy Spirit gave out a white light that there was a vague meaning of magical powers, but it was also different from Eastern practice methods. It seems that this should be a difference in practice style.
The battle on the other side had already begun, and the True Power level masters around Yang Tianxing were all killed under the first wave of lasers. Five gods were besieged and killed by six blood marquis, and the fighting was extremely fierce. The six blood races took the goal of destroying the other's vital power, the weakest second-level was the first to be locked, and was torn to pieces by the combined attack technique in the blink of an eye.
The ten destroyers did not participate in close combat, but constantly fired with laser weapons to disturb each other, and guarded the gate to prevent these people from fleeing.
"Hua Qianying!" Yang Tianxing shouted, "You haven't shown up yet!"
Hua Qianying did not show up, but the three of Fabin rushed over and rushed down like big birds.
The three holy envoys were immediately in front, and one of them played a magic rune. Suddenly, three purple arc-shaped electric lights were emitted, about three meters long, and they rushed over. Even though the Duke's cultivation base, the three of Fabin felt a pain in their bodies, and fell heavily to the ground, numb all over, and hair rooted up.
"Sen!"
A laser shot came and cut off one of the three holy envoys. He was still holding a talisman in his hand before he had time to hit it. And the person who hit the rune before that was all weakened and sat on the ground. These runes are all refined by the holy master of the realm, even half-step magical powers can't fully exert their power, once they are used, the whole body's power will be emptied and lose combat effectiveness.
Zhang Jun approached with lightning, kicked the holy envoy on the ground, and then killed the last holy envoy. This holy envoy looked determined, raised his hand with another talisman, and roared: "Go to death!"
How could his movements be concealed from Zhang Jun's Buddha eyes? He slammed into a short stature, slid to the ground at an incredible speed, and immediately came behind him, and then pointed out. The talisman hit the empty space, and the holy envoy became stiff after being hit, and became exasperated on the spot.
Yang Tianxing was just in front of him. He was also the 9th real power at any rate. At this moment, he was frightened. He turned and fled towards the door, but was forced by a few lasers.
At this time, Fabin had already stood up. Although they had not fully recovered, they were able to display three to five percent of their combat power.
The four fourth-level gods on the other side were not enough to see, they were all killed after a few breaths. Three of the six marquis were also injured, vomiting blood, and one of them was seriously injured.
"Die all!"
Yang Tianxing suddenly turned around and hit a magic rune towards Zhang Jun who was approaching. A "Silingling" magnificent sword aura blasted out like lightning, sweeping over the four of them.
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