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Chapter 1907 Temporary Plan
"There are many people, what's the difference?" Xuanci opened his eyes, and looked at the Sword God with a compassionate gaze. Compared with the sword god's soaring fighting spirit, Xuanci is more like a vast ocean, calm and beautiful Even the numb people who were killed by the bloody life couldn't help but feel a strange sense of peace and tranquility. The fighting spirit around them was in this peaceful and peaceful momentum. Under the shroud, it actually slowly diminished.

Poseidon laughed loudly, and the plain peace that enveloped the crowd was suddenly shattered by his tone, "For centuries, we have never seen an opponent like you, it is our A gap that can never be bridged, with an enemy like you, we will only feel chilled, so today, if you have any last words, you might as well explain them all together, for warriors, we have never lacked the courtesy we deserve."

Poseidon put one hand on the hilt of his sword, and looked at Xuanci calmly.

Xuanci raised his eyes, looked at Poseidon leisurely, and murmured his last words in the eyes of these enemies, "Dalin Temple will not be defeated."

With the fall of his last syllable, the surrounding atmosphere, which was like a calm and peaceful sea, suddenly surged with wind and clouds, like a submarine volcano erupting, a tsunami, huge waves, and under the ocean storm, everything rushed towards the surroundings.

Those quasi-special forces armed who have experienced the baptism of countless battlefields feel their hands and feet are cold at this moment. Because they have experienced too many battlefields, they are no longer interested in small characters. Compared with the opponent, he is really two pounds. On the battlefield, even if the level difference between the two sides is only half a chip, the outcome will be decided immediately, and they can be blasted to the eighteenth floor of hell in an instant.

Therefore, compared to Xuanci, who is no longer in the same order of magnitude, everyone is in awe, and they have already experienced the most severe baptism of bullets and bullets in the trap of Dalin Temple, which is surrounded by enemies. Underneath, no one dares to attack, just like an antelope will not fight back against a tiger. They are no longer at the same level. They don't even have the courage to attack. This is the survival of organisms after billions of years of nature. instinct.

And in this stormy sea, the only ones who can get rid of this frightening aura and attack are two people, one is the sword god Poseidon, and the other is the Living Buddha Guzhiba.

Others, such as the tenth-generation Arhat Michel and several other great Assas, were slightly palpitated when facing Elder Xuanci, and did not dare to take the initiative to break the balance of momentum in front of them.

An extremely clear howl sounded from the Sword God of Sword's Sword of Sound coming out of its sheath. Aristotle of Sound was intercepted by Xuan Ci before, but was thrown away by him like scrap iron. It was like collecting scrap iron and picked it up again, but the humiliation in my heart was really not enough to be humane.

Therefore Zhiba clasped his hands together, and then slapped out with both palms together. The pressure of one palm was not weaker than the sword god's attacking arrogance.

The night was getting late, and the night was surprisingly cold. A stream of water vapor could be seen from Abbot Xuanci's nostrils. Accompanied by his low drink, he slapped his palms out in a nonchalant way. The three auras blended together, and then everything stop.Elder Xuanci slapped the Sword of Sword God's Yin Zhijian with one palm, and Gu Zhiba's palms with the other. At the moment of contact, it was like a stream of water rolling past the three-way confrontation, creating a kind of air Wandering deviation of refracted rays.

Then fight!

thump!Canopy!The former one is the muffled sound of Xuanci's right hand clasping the Yin Zhiba, while the latter one is the palm of Xuanci's left hand facing Gu Zhiba.

Suddenly close together and suddenly separate, both of them go apart.

To force back the attack of the sword god Poseidon and another super expert in one fell swoop, this strength is enough to cause a sensation in the whole of Europe.

As soon as Xuanci kicked his feet, he didn't even flinch, and approached the two of them in a whirl.

Zheng!Sword God's second Sword of Sword Wind came out of its sheath, so Zhiba desperately mustered up the remaining strength, the two of them were almost chilled, and then fought back desperately towards Xuanci, which made them feel terrible, it was Xuanci Obviously, under the seamless pincer attack of the two, they not only forced them back, but also did not need to adjust their breath, they rushed forward again at the first moment, and it was seen from the deep confidence displayed by Xuanci that the opponent was almost as strong as a Unreasonable level.

It is also guaranteed to be the most embarrassing moment in Poseidon's life.

If Xuanci could still maintain the attack strength of the first blow, at this moment, Gu Zhiba and Sword God would be seriously injured if they were not dead. However, based on their experience, Xuanci would never have the unrivaled momentum of the first blow. A shot, regardless of any aspect, would be greatly discounted, so in a desperate fight, the two counterattacked vigorously, trying to keep Xuanci behind, and that would determine the outcome of this battle, the outcome of this Dalin Temple battle.

drink!There was no trace of anyone at the place where the two attacked, and looking over, Xuanci's white figure ghostly had already retreated seven or eight meters away, and at a faster speed, he entered the building with a whoosh.

His second attack was just a cover-up, and he took the initiative to take advantage of the upper hand and avoid falling into the situation of fighting with Sword God and others.

The moment the figure entered the building, the ocean-like palpitations that had shackled the surrounding people disappeared without a trace, and everyone seemed to be freed from hypnotism. Zen Xuangong, how has it reached the point of perfection.

Li Sansi's solution is very simple. Isn't there a backup generator set behind the electronic door? Using the very penetrating small missiles carried by the Blue Bird will threaten the safety of the generator set behind the door.Then use this BMW Z4 sedan that was cheated back in vain as a buffer, and first block in front of the electronic door. When the missile shoots through the car and then hits the electronic door, its power should be so much smaller. The door exploded, or it might loosen a little, and he will cooperate manually at that time. Is it afraid that the door will not be opened?
So Li Sansi took Guo Yuna out of the car and put him into the Bluebird, so he drove the Z4, rubbed the electronic door firmly and stopped, then returned to the Bluebird, and the Bluebird started Reverse, and retreat along the passageway to the position of the road.

The Blue Bird is equipped with FN surface-to-air mobile missiles, which have precise guidance capabilities. Drawing an arc in such a passage and shooting at the Z4 and the gate has long been commonplace, but it needs enough buffer space.

"Pfft!" The trailing missile showed the only flame in the deep black tunnel. On the path of the missile, the surrounding passages all showed bright colors, and then whirred. The shot at the Z4 sedan.

There was a sharp cracking sound piercing through the metal, and then bursts of flames scrambled out. Only then did Li Sansi forget that there was a fuel tank inside the vehicle. At this moment, the entire car became a bomb. At the other end of the tunnel, roaring flames rushed towards the face, and the heat wave gushed out violently, which made Li Sansi think that the disheveled hair that he was proud of had disappeared from his head reluctantly.But it seems to be ok, just a little more curly.

When the flames were much smaller, Li Sansi, feeling uneasy, knocked open the burning steel at the door with the Bluebird, and the electronic door was opened, revealing the engine room inside, emitting fluorescent light just like the Bluebird , it seems that there is a special power supply system inside, anyway, the hope of Dalin Temple has finally come.

Li San dug out all kinds of devices connecting the data lines in the Blue Bird car. After several conversions, he finally connected the data lines to a computer in the central control.

Turning around, he saw Abbot Wuxi standing at the door of the messy room, his entire face could be said to be looking at him blankly like an idiot.

(End of this chapter)