Guarding The Dungeon For Eighty Years, Born Invincible

"Chen Ding!"

The painted-faced man rushed into the crowd, as if entering no man's land, the three red-tasseled spears swung, stabbed, and hacked freely, with both extremely fast speed and extraordinary strength.

The Bronze Leopard Fu Mowei was no match for him at all, and he was stabbed to death by the Hongying gun after he could not even walk a round under this person's hands.

"Go to the third rank!" Seeing this situation, the Bronze Leopard Fu Mowei who had left tea still didn't understand what was going on.

There is someone on the third rank here!

"Withdraw! Fang Jingzhou came here to meet the demon-." Someone shouted.

The Fu Mowei who were still alive turned around and ran away one after another. Everyone chose a different direction. Everyone knew that they had no power to resist at all when facing the monster on the third rank. They each chose a direction to escape and resigned themselves to fate. , can not only help other colleagues buy time to escape, but if you are lucky, you may get a chance to escape yourself.

In short, someone must survive to tell Fumosi what happened.

After killing nearly half of Fu Mowei, watching those Bronze Leopard Fu Mowei escape, the painted-faced man did not choose to chase, but stood still.

A blue-faced face appeared on the left side of his head. The moment the face appeared, another arm grew out from behind the man, and he thrust the red-tasseled spear in his hand into the ground. A huge armored figure suddenly appeared behind him. The skeleton general figure.

As the person held the bow and pulled the string with both hands, the skeleton general also moved in unison, and suddenly a huge bone bow appeared in his hand.

The painted-faced man let go, and the bone bow suddenly shot three bone arrows. In the blink of an eye, three Bronze Leopard Fumowei who escaped several feet away were killed.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

After a few arrows, there were no more survivors, and no Fumowei could successfully escape from Beimen Town.

While killing the last person, the instrumental symphony stopped.

From a room not far away, seven people walking in unison, lined up with arms and feet.

These seven people are old men, old women, strong men, beautiful women, young men, young girls, and virgins. They have different images, and at the same time, they hold different kinds of musical instruments.

Drums, qin, erhu, Pipa, gongs, Xiao, etc. Obviously the BGM just now came from their hands.

"You need to change three faces to kill a few third-rank guys. You're getting better and better." The white-haired old man walking at the front of the team said, looking at the painted-faced man.

"You are so noisy, shut up quickly." The painted-faced man sang in a tune.

This person's words are all based on singing instead of speaking, and the tone is similar to singing opera, even weird.

When all the Volunteers were shot, Fang Jingzhou jumped out of the carriage with the box in his hand, walked over and said with a soft smile: "You two came here very early, if you don't have your help tonight" To be taken back.

The white-haired old man said: "Bring the things here, this place is not our territory, if those guys bump into it, it will be another fierce fight, it is not suitable to stay for a long time."

Fang Jingzhou patted the box in his hand and said, "Vermilion Bird's blood is in here. It's very safe. You two can take me back together. You don't need to keep the things for now until I see the Holy Envoy. I will take care of it myself." Hand it over to him.

"That's fine, let's go." The painted-faced man stretched out his hand to grab it, and although Fang Jingzhou was still more than twenty feet away from him, he couldn't help but fly towards the painted-faced man, and was finally caught by the painted-faced man. Immediately, the immortal took him away from this place like stepping on the cloud.

...seeking flowers 00

The white-haired old man looked at the three carriages. The strong man in the seven-member team opened his mouth and vomited, and three huge fireballs fell on the carriage. In the blink of an eye, the three carriages were engulfed in the sea of ​​flames. Beimen Town became extremely bright in this dark night, like a bright light.

Within three breaths of the fire, there was a huge roar from all directions in Beimen Town, and the ground shook at the same time, as some huge monsters were rushing towards this side.

0...........

Even the white-haired old man didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he hurriedly ran away at such an incomparably fast speed that the team of seven disappeared outside Beimen Town within a few breaths.

And on the east side of Beimen Town, a huge black shadow like a mountain is constantly approaching, its red eyes are incomparable.

The teeth reflected white awns under the moonlight, and every time he took a step, there would be violent vibrations on the ground.

This is Sixiang Prefecture, a place far away from the rule of the Great Merchants for hundreds of years.

The problems here in Qiantang City can be regarded as a piece of the past.

The water ghost is caused by Heitianmen monsters behind the scenes, and the monsters are attracted by the Dragon King River, a spiritual treasure, on the day of Lianzhu.

The monsters of the Golden Snake Party in the dungeon were all deprived of their skills by Ning Jiexiu. In a few days, Li Jing would send someone to take them back to Fumosi's Demon Suppressing Prison in a prison car, and Ning Jiexiu didn't need to worry about it later.

The matter - the investigation was clear, and it was resolved by Fu Mowei, from the city guard to the common people, all heaved a sigh of relief.