: Section 249 victory

The flaming knives were sharply magnified in front of them, and Tang Tian screamed: "Thunder Snow!"
Lei Xue instantly understood Tang Tian’s thoughts. The original open arms were slammed together, and the two big monuments were closed together, and the body collapsed. It was like a door knocker, and it was hard to hit the turret!
The face of Mozi fish suddenly changed. He did not think that the other party would use such incredible means to attack his turret.
boom!
A huge force instantly hit the bottom of the turret.
The original orderly force, out of control on the spot, stacked layers of knives like a bee that was blown out, slammed into all angles, like a big fireworks.
The Mozi fish that is brewing and killing is screaming badly, the body is in a state of power disorder, and the whole person cannot move.
A roar into his ears.
"Thunder Snow!"
A blue afterimage has no warning from the bottom, the coral's chin has been hit hard, and the huge force immediately makes it fly all over the sky.
Although the Mozi fish head has the protection of the armor, but the powerful force penetrates into the arm, his head is also a glimpse.
not good!
Mozi fish as a civil warrior can be much more professional than Tang Tian. He doesn't even want to think about it. He also knows what kind of situation he is in, but just because of Tang Tian, ​​let his real power counterattack, now it is disorderly. Once the power is out of control, it is a decline for the military.
boom!
There was a heavy blow on the back. Rao was protected by the armor of the armor, and the Mozi fish almost went back.
The coral draws a straight red light in the air and slams into the ground.
There are countless gravel splashes, and the corals are motionless in the shallow pits covered with cracks in the turtles.
The big streets are quiet and dead.
A gust of wind drifted, and the thunder and snow in the sky burst into tears and screaming in the quiet streets.
Fish coral is not a nameless generation. He is the strongest civil warrior except the inkless. However, such a strong person, actually ... actually lost in the hands of a nameless generation.
There are a large number of Mohist disciples in the spectators, and the strength of Mozi fish is clear. Coral is the most powerful institution in addition to [Wei Weiwei], and it costs a full 30 million stars! However, such an armored armor was defeated by a ruined armor that could be broken at any time!
The eyes of the Mohist disciples suddenly became red.
This is Mohcheng, just in exchange for the exchange, where the face of the Mohist is. Some of the courageous Mozi disciples, all faceted from the crowd, just after the quiet streets, more than 20 organs of Wujia.
In the distant attic, Mr. Zhang, who was shocked by Tang Tian’s performance, couldn’t help but smile at this moment:
This is the family! How do you call the family?

Liu Yazhi’s silence is silent, his gaze, staring at the ruined armor.
In addition to the shape of the armor of the organ, the order of the force is only five orders. To be honest, this performance is far worse than his [King Kong]. But the series of incredible movements just made his heart shocked. This armor is too flexible!
There are such dexterous organs in this world!
In contrast, his own [King Kong] is powerful, but it is also stupid. He had a chill in his back, so he was so horrible, and he was attacked by the other side. If he is right, is there a sure victory?
He is somewhat uncertain.
Unlike the armor of the last encounter, the mysterious body of the armor is unparalleled in performance, and the strength of the organs is even more unfathomable. Such a perfect combination is absolute strength, so that Liu Ya’s life is not born. A little bit of victory.
In addition to the flexibility of the armor in front of the company, there is no advantage, but the military is also a stalwart figure, the two imperfect combinations, but unexpectedly fit, but unexpectedly difficult.
This makes Liu Ya's face surprisingly ugly.
Where did this guy come from?
Suddenly, a cold voice rang behind the children of the Mohist family.
"All are back!"
All the Mozi children were shocked, and a middle-aged man who looked like a farmer sullenly appeared on the street.
"Cold teacher!" All the Mozi disciples rushed to salute.
Around the sound of a cold breath, people were shocked to see this humble middle-aged. In Mocheng, there is only one person who can be called a cold teacher. That is the ink cold, the master of the Mohist school. The title of the master of the institution is not so easy to get. The entire heavenly road, which can be called the master of the institution, is one of the few, and it is one of the top figures in the field of government.
The Moh school has the ability to hold a Sky Exchange, and it is inseparable from having a master of the agency.
Many people are the first to see the cold and cold.
If the ink is cold, if he does not hear the children, he will go straight to the front of Tang Tian. He will ask: "Who made this armor?"
Tang Tian pointed to the courtyard door: "She is inside."
Ink cold talked about it, and turned directly to the yard, directly ignoring Tang Tian.
However, Tang Tian had already heard the middle-aged "cold teacher" who had just guessed the identity of the middle-aged man. He had a strong spirit and played for so long. Didn't he think of the top of the Mohist family?
A master of the agency, it should be very weighty!
Tang Tian pulled his legs and ran towards the yard.
A group of Mozi disciples, look at me, I look at you, for a while, I don't know how to be good.
"Bring the fish back and see if there is any injury." A light voice came from behind them again.
Everyone's face is white, home!
Innocent eyes passed by them indifferently. These guys were all stiff and motionless. The authority of the owner is hard to imagine.
Mo did not enter the yard, a few cold-faced warriors, kept outside the door. These warriors exude a dangerous and powerful atmosphere, and each one is a heavenly road. For a wealthy family, it is normal to hire a few strong people.
When the ink appeared, the face of Liu Yazhi and Mr. Zhang suddenly changed.
The two looked at each other and raised their ominous premonitions in their hearts.
Especially Mr. Zhang, he has always been self-conscious, just now he also released a big talk, the scene at the moment is tantamount to his slap in the face, his face is red and red. Liu Yazhi did not have the mood to make fun of the other party. The last mysterious Wujia incident has already caused him to lose a lot of points in the Presbyterian Church. If there is any accident in this mission, then the days in the organization can be imagined.
This task is very important for the organization!
"What should I do?" Liu Yazhi whispered, and he was not good at conspiracy.
Mr. Zhang quickly calmed down, his eyes flickering, Shen Sheng said: "Wait for the Mexican family to leave..."
He made a vain gesture, and Liu Ya’s heart glimpsed.
After thinking about it, I also think that this is the most straightforward method. As long as the two people are killed, the other party will not be able to look down on the wind. Even if the Mexican family knows that they are doing it, they can't help it. His gaze was swept away from a few people outside the yard, and he was not afraid of the heavenly level.
"Let Muzi do it." Mr. Zhang whispered: "His movement is small."
Liu Yazhi hesitated for a moment and there was no objection. Indeed, King Kong is really eye-catching. If it is played, I am afraid that the momentum will be small.
Muzi...
Liu Yazhi floated the strange figure, and his heart could not help but tremble. Muzi is in the organization, a dangerous person who dares not to provoke. He is the strongest on the road list, dealing with several Tianlu class warriors.
"I will go here." Mr. Zhang flashed a sizzling eye.
Liu Ya’s shock:
Mu Weitian and Mo Leng are still there!

"What is more powerful than killing those two people when they face them?" Mr. Zhang said coldly: "I want to understand, our previous means are too mild, this is my mistake, we should not The space that hesitates to the Mohist. We want the Mohist to understand what a is a family, but an ant. The world is much larger than they think. We are much more powerful than they think."
Liu Yazhi was so shocked that he couldn’t speak, watching Mr. Zhang disappear on the stairs~EbookFREE.me~Tang Tian stood on the side, Lei Xue stood there, was repeatedly touched by ink Come and touch. Sai Lei was on the side and looked a little nervous. The shadow of the famous tree of people, Master Chen Mo is her goal of the year.
"please do not……"
Lei Xue passed the soft protest of crying to Tang Tian’s heart. Tang Tian quickly comforted him:
Hey, let him touch it, you will not lose a piece of meat.

Mo was not interested in watching Tang Tian, ​​the armor of the armor was cold, he was completely relieved, he was more curious about Tang Tian. In the battle just now, he saw the score. In his opinion, Mozi did not make any mistakes, and even said that it was very rigorous and did not reveal flaws. However, the other party's fighting style does not play cards according to common sense, creating a chance.
In the eyes of many people, the Mozi fish lost a bit.
But Mo did not look at it like this, the guy in front of him, completely unconventional fighting style, let him shine. Even if Mozi and Tang Tian played another game, he still felt that Tang Tian was more likely to win.
In his view, the general civil warfare, in the face of Tang Tian's type of opponent, the chance of winning is small.
Innocent to the armor of the army, there is no such expertise, but as a Mohist, he has a broader vision and can look at this issue at a higher level.
This kind of unconventional battle is very good, but it is also very demanding for the armor. Ordinary Wujia, it is impossible to be so flexible.
Now the organs of Wujia are getting bigger and bigger, and the armor of the 3 meters and 4 meters high is already very common.
In everyone's cognition, the armor of the institution is synonymous with thick, clumsy, powerful, and protective.
For the first time, he saw such a delicate body armor.
At this time, the ink cooled and stopped, frowning.