Chapter 1318: , The Great Killing (Part 2)

"The Legion of Peace is going to be defeated!" A few hundred meters away, Hong Chan, Hong Die, and Hong Luan stood in front of the window on a tall building hundreds of meters away. The eyes of the three were mainly on Liu Wei'an.
Both Hongdie and Hongluan came down the mountain for the first time. They didn't know much about Liu Wei'an, but the short-term cooperation gave him a deep impression. It is hard for them to imagine how Liu Wei'an can do it alone. They changed their positions and found that it is not easy to survive.
"Liu Wei'an was struggling from death. Such a person's toughness and willpower are unimaginable." There was no worry on Hong Chan's face.
"Sword Twenty-Three has also been injured and will soon be defeated. The elephant is in a bad situation. Once Sword Twenty-Three is defeated, the old guy in Huoyundong will definitely support the White Crazy. Then, the White Crazy and the Elephant After losing at the same time, are there any other masters in "Peace Legion"?" Hongdie asked.
"No!" Hong Chan shook his head very simply, after thinking about it, and then said: "Unless Liu Weian picked up the master from where, and didn't announce it."
"Are you sure?" Hongluan glanced at Hongchan.
"No!" Hong Chan shook his head, very firm, Hong Die and Hong Luan stopped talking.
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"I see it, this is the Liu Wei'an you chose." The red zebra's tone was full of irony. There was no expression on the face of the prince, and he was calm and did not speak.
"Do you like Grand Master Linghu?" Goose Wang Lu raised his eyes.
"If Liu Wei'an fails, is there any other choice besides Grandpa Linghu?" Red Zebra asked.
"Not right!" Zhang Dapao said.
"What's wrong?" the red zebra asked.
"Since ancient times, giving charcoal in the snow has been remembered, and icing on the cake is useless." Zhang Dapao said.
"What do you mean?" Red Zebra reads little, and hates this kind of literary things the most.
"The outcome is here, what does Grand Master Linghu want you to do?" Zhang Dapao said.
The red zebra frowned, thought about it carefully, and slowly said: "Or, shall we choose to shoot?"
"It's you who chose Grandpa Linghu, don't drag us down!" said the prince.
"What do you mean? Don't you plan to choose Grandpa Linghu?" Red Zebra's face changed.
"Don't choose!" The prince said indifferently, with a firm tone.
"Why? Grandpa Linghu is the son of the general. The general is well-known in the world. Joining Grandpa Linghu is the best choice. You didn't even choose?" Red Zebra felt incredible.
"Linghu is so good, why didn't you join before?" The prince asked back.
The red zebra is stuck in words, of course, there is no way out for Lord Linghu. The Great Young Master Linghu Group consists of three parts. The original team that followed at first has a more complicated composition. Some came from halfway through the road, some were invited by the Grand Master Linghu to come out of the mountain, and partly because of the name of the general. Those who came to the door, this part formed the initial prototype of the Linghu Grand Master Group.
In the second part of the people, as the group grows larger, the people from all walks of life merge into the group. These people basically come with the team. After joining the group, they are directly on the top of the mountain. Except for the words of Lord Linghu, other people's words They didn't listen, and their respective teams only listened to the boss. In many cases, Lord Linghu's words may not be effective.
This kind of hilltop doctrine makes individual players who are not very powerful
Very passive, and some small forces are also very hesitant to join. If there is no early day, don’t join, and you can’t live.
The reason why "Luban City" is neutral is that there is no hope of success in the group of the young master of Linghu.
The third part of the people is the hermit sect headed by Xiaoxiao Girl. This part has the least people, but the strongest, and the position is transcendent. In many cases, Lord Linghu dares not direct them directly. There are many things. It is a discussion, not an order.
Grand Master Linghu has become a climate, and those who join later are destined to be young people. In this case, if they really can't survive, the power leaders are not willing to join easily.
Individual players are a little better. Anyway, wherever they want to live, it depends on the face of the person.
"Are you going to help Liu Wei'an?" The Red Zebra suddenly thought of this terrible possibility, and couldn't help but change his expression: "Even if you add us, can you be the opponent of Lord Linghu?"
"Got a gamble." The prince said.
"Can you bet on this kind of thing?" The Red Zebra was very angry.
"The doomsday begins, which day is not a gambling?" Goose Wang Lu, a businessman, also agreed with this idea.
"You are really crazy." The red zebra has an incredible face. There is a better choice. Why choose the difficult method?
"Help Liu Wei'an, if Grandpa Linghu wins, we will not die, if Liu Wei'an wins, we will have no worries about food and clothing in the future. If we help Grandpa Linghu, the consequences are unpredictable." More kind, explain the pros and cons to the red zebra.
"You still think Liu Wei'an can turn over?" The red zebra looked at the old yellow dog like a monster. As if to confirm his words, the elephant let out a low anger, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and dyed the earth red.
The elephant’s breath was burning like flames, surging and hot, but everyone could see that his state would not last long. After the monks from "Da Leiyin Temple" joined, the elephant’s attack was basically blocked.
The natural power of the elephant is greatly reduced under the authentic martial arts of "Da Lei Yin Temple".
The blade light flashed, blood splattered, and accompanied by an arm flying up was the female master Zhang Qin. Her left arm was cut off by her opponent. Dou Da sweat came out of her forehead, and she said nothing. Attacking frantically with his right hand, frantic.
"what-"
The screams sounded, and the river flew more than ten meters away, sprinkling a series of blood. After landing, he pumped and pumped, only to see the blood squirting out of his mouth, his eyes quickly dimmed.
"Jiang He!" Grape gritted his teeth. The two came from the same place. Although they were opponents at the beginning, they became like brothers after joining the "Peace Legion". How could he not be angry when his brother died? The ability to control metal exploded. In an instant, within a radius of 20 meters, several enemies appeared sluggish. He swept toward the enemy like two wheels, and his speed exceeded the speed of sound.
Peng!
A defensive evolutionary body exploded and was kicked directly, then a short evolutionary body exploded, and then the assassin who attacked Zhang Qin was kicked to the left arm.
when!
"Boy, I hit an iron plate." The man with a height of only 1.55 tilted his head slightly, actively adjusted the angle and collided with Grape's leg, and a sharp golden sound erupted.
The man didn't move, he clicked, and Grape's foot broke.
"In front of me
Making metal, you are too tender. "There was a wave of fluctuations on the man's body, and the rapidly retreating grape suddenly stopped moving. When he was shocked, his body tightened and he was caught by the man.
Tearing—
In the creepy voice, the grape was torn in half, his head followed the left half of his body, the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and the unwillingness and regret on his face solidified.
"Little dwarf, you're looking for death!" Goshawk rushed over, and within three rounds, he screamed, and his whole body was thrown out like a sacrificial grass, spouting several mouthfuls of blood in the air.
"A bunch of rubbish!" The man suddenly appeared behind Zhang Qin, and Zhang Qin was smashed into pieces with a palm. The minced meat was shot in all directions. A piece of minced meat happened to splash on Li Eshui's face, Li Eshui who had already experienced death once. His calm kung fu is the best in "Peace Legion", and I can't help but red eyes at this moment.
When the man pounced on Zeng Huaicai, Liu Weian broke out. After three consecutive punches blasted at Grandpa Linghu, Grandpa Linghu was enveloped in a purple cloud, and he was quite invincible. However, when he encountered the indestructible'Great Judgment Fist', his internal strength was ultimately inferior. Forced to take a step back, Liu Wei'an flashed out from the gap.
"Sword of Annihilation!"
The body of the enemy who suppressed Li Eshui became stiff, and fell straight down, already breathless.
"Sword of Annihilation!"
Liu Wei'an let the Xiaoxiao girl's sword pierce her abdomen and wiped out the short man. The man's slap had touched Zeng Huaicai's clothes, and suddenly lost all his strength, and fell to the ground with a slap of vitality. Extinct.
The smiling girl drew her sword and turned around, avoiding Liu Wei'an's questioning fingers. The blood flowed from the sword hole, and stopped after a few drops. The "Indestructible Inheritance Sutra" was running, repairing the injured meridians and muscles at an astonishing speed. He Xueguang, Xiaoxiao's previous sword, was also the "Inheritance of the Immortal" in protecting the body, otherwise, Liu Wei'an would not be able to recover so quickly.
"Old witch, watch the boxing!" After Liu Weian forced the smiling girl back, he focused on attacking the old woman. The old woman is the most insidious. His life of 70 or 80 years is not just a joke. There are too many experiences, and his eyes are so old that he can always follow him. Find flaws in the attacks and take advantage of them.
The anger flashed in the eyes of the old woman, but she did not fight Liu Wei'an. The current situation is favorable for Grand Young Master Linghu. As long as Liu Wei'an is dragged, it is no risk.
Another point is that Liu Wei'an's boxing power is too strong, so strong that she does not dare to take it easily, which is why she is determined to get rid of Liu Wei'an.
At such a young age, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has such a skill. In a few years, will there be a way for old guys like them to survive? These old guys are just eliminated, but Liu Wei'an can't be a stumbling block to stop the smiling girl.
A flash of ridicule flashed in Liu Wei'an's eyes, and the'Great Judgment Fist' suddenly turned. His real target was Lord Linghu. Among the three, only Lord Linghu could hold his fist without injury, Lord Linghu. If he doesn't die, he will always be entangled.
Grand Master Linghu just rushed forward, and it was too late to retire at this time, so he could only make it hard.
Two fists like two shooting stars, one purple and one silver, suddenly collided.
Hum—
The shock wave spread, and the marble floor under your feet turned into powder in an instant, expanding in scope, and finally formed a huge circle with a diameter of 200 meters.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Grand Young Master Linghu's upper body was still shaking, and Liu Wei'an's second punch arrived.