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Suddenly, a palpitating sense of crisis appeared in Chen Feng's heart, and he heard a roar like thunder coming from behind.

A dagger as black as ink pierced his back very swiftly and fiercely. The black brilliance and extremely fast speed were like a black lightning that was born outside the sky.

"Swipe!!" The dagger pierced through Chen Feng's body without any sloppiness, and at the same time pierced through Yao Wentao's arm.

"Yeah." Yao Wentao didn't look excited at all, and frowned deeply: "Afterimage, what a fast speed!"

Before he came back to his senses, a green light flickered and danced around his neck, and the boundless cold feeling made him shiver suddenly. However, Yao Wentao was not at all confused, and his black dagger was silent. It rested on the neck without any breath, just to resist Qiushuijian's offensive.

"Ding,!"

The two swords intersected, earth-shattering, everyone on the ground only felt their ears tremble and roar, and a tingling pain spread deep in their ears. Many people only felt that the sky was dark for a while, and smears of blood flowed out of their ear holes, and some people still had physical strength. Those who were not strong had their eyes darkened, and fell straight on the ground, fainting to death.

However, no one cared about their own discomfort at all, even if the blood was flowing from their ears, they didn't pay attention at all. They all raised their heads in unison, watching the battle between the two in the air meticulously. "The battle between them is something they can't even imagine. How can such an opportunity be lost because of a small one.

The two figures in the sky were intertwined with each other, and the weapons in their hands collided violently, like two ribbons, one green and one black, intersecting and entangled with each other, but they would be separated at the touch of a touch. It was the two swords colliding again, but the lethal sound like the first one never appeared again.

The so-called gods fight, mortals suffer. Although Chen Feng and Yao Wentao are not gods, the aftermath of their battle at this level is also unbearable for the mortals below. Therefore, Chen Feng adopted the "quote formula", deliberately turning the two swords when they collided. The power is controlled within the level that the people below deliberately bear.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to have a bit of conscience, and you are still thinking about other people's life and death in the life-and-death battle." Yao Wentao's face was full of sarcasm, and he pointed the long sword in his hand: "However, since you have such a free heart, then I will let you You have enough to worry about!"

After finishing speaking, Yao Wentao smiled cruelly, wiped his right hand on his waist, and then waved towards the dense crowd below. Immediately, a puff of black smoke rushed towards the crowd, and before it reached the crowd, a pungent stench The taste has already given everyone a headache.

"Shameless, you wantonly slaughtered living beings." Chen Feng was finally furious, and shouted in a low voice. Although his voice was not loud, it was like a thunderbolt, making Yao Wentao suddenly stop.

Turning his head, Yao Wentao looked at Chen Feng, slightly surprised in his heart. At this time, Chen Feng was standing in mid-air, just above his head was the brilliant morning sun, and the golden sun shone on his tall body. At first glance, he gave people a kind of treasure. The solemn feeling, like a Buddha with the spirit of Dharma, made Yao Wentao feel remorse suddenly. Looking at it again, Chen Feng's short hair was raised, his eyes were stern, his muscles were bulging, his clothes were loose, and he held a green Autumn Water Sword in his hand. It also added countless heroic spirits, like a golden armored god of war descending from the sky, the indescribable might and magic made Yao Wentao feel a little frightened again.

However, Yao Wentao is also a hero of the generation, but Wei Wei broke free from these emotions in an instant. He looked at Chen Feng who was rushing towards the crowd below, and sneered: "Hmph, I want to see, you can save it." A few." After he finished speaking, he waved his hands quickly, and the black mist rolled down like a black cloud overwhelming the city, with a boundless sense of suffocation.

"It's not good, let's disperse." Situ Qiang was naturally knowledgeable, and when he saw Yao Wentao's posture, he knew that he had bad intentions.

However, the speed of the black mist was so fast that it was too late for the crowd to disperse. With an idea, Situ Qiang shouted: "Quick, get in the car and close the doors and windows!"

Situ Qiang's command immediately gave the overwhelmed police officers a direction. They all scrambled into the carriage one by one, closed the doors and windows tightly, and did not come out again.

"Director, you should go in too." Assistant Xiao Li eagerly persuaded Situ Qiang who was still standing outside the car.

"No, I'm the commander here. I have to order everyone to go in before I can go in." Situ Qiang said firmly.

Hearing this, Xiao Li's face was full of admiration. He saluted vigorously and said firmly, "I'll be with the chief!"

Since many people in the police force came on motorcycles, and the wave of hidden weapons just now corroded several police cars, there were finally not enough police cars, even if some policemen lay sideways on the knees of the policemen in the back There were still seven or eight policemen who had nowhere to go. They were anxiously looking for a place to hide from the black fog. However, this was a large square in front of Wanhe Building, and there was nowhere to hide. place.

"Get in my car." Just as they were desperate, Situ Qiang's voice sounded.

"Director..." Several policemen looked at Situ Qiang who was waving anxiously in surprise, but they didn't react for a while.

"Hurry up, why are you still standing there?" Situ Qiang and the other policemen were still standing still, and immediately cursed.

In desperation, several policemen had no choice but to run to Situ Qiang's side.

"Go in quickly, a few people squeeze together, hurry up." Situ Qiang opened the car door and pushed a policeman in: "Go in quickly, the poisonous fog is coming soon!"

Situ Qiang's police car is an ordinary Santana 00, and the space is not very large. Seven people sat in it at once, and it was packed immediately. After a while, the crowd squeezed hard, and finally squeezed out another person's seat. The policemen on the periphery Hastily shouted: "Director, come in quickly, the poisonous fog is coming!"

Situ Qiang didn't answer, but just grabbed his assistant Xiao Li and stuffed him into the only gap in the car.

"No, chief, you are the chief, the police station can't live without you, let me go, come in quickly." Xiao Li struggled violently, but Situ Qiang was a strong man in the Qi training stage, how could he let Xiao Li easily break free.

"I'm the chief, follow orders." After Situ Qiang finished speaking, he closed the car door with a "bang".

"Director..." Not only Xiao Li, but also the other policemen in the car choked up. They looked deeply at Situ Qiang's tall figure, and their eyes were already filled with tears.

The black mist had reached Situ Qiang's head.

"It's finally safe. I'm the chief, and I'm the first to sacrifice." Situ Qiang murmured as he watched the poisonous fog getting lower and lower.

at this time.

"Hmph, you know how to be brave." A cold and appreciative voice sounded, and then, Situ Qiang felt his body fly up, and fell into the fountain pool not far away with a plop.