Dark Civilization

Chapter Fifty: Who Are They? ! ! 【Ask monthly ticket】

Please fuck, I can't afford the pain of being overtaken...

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Bai Long rolled up his sleeves, nodded his head, and said, "Don't worry, I'm too lazy to kill those little ones."

"Little brats, the master is here." Yue Heng clenched the black iron rod tightly in his hand, his eyes were bloodthirsty, facing the screaming and charging of countless people, the blood in his body had already boiled.

"So excited..." Zhuge Fan was full of anticipation, holding the sword and shield in his hand, and rushed towards the army.

puff!

With a flash of black shadow, Zhuge Fan rushed in, shield in his hand against the front, exerting force with both feet, his thin body was like a bull, bursting out with astonishing strength, pushing the originally dense army out of a passage, some with 10 physiques The soldiers who came to the next level were squeezed until their bones were broken, and they fell to the ground and died.

Go forward bravely, fear nothing, this is Zhuge Fan!

"kill!"

With black steel claws on both hands, the white dragon sprinted forward, his figure was like a ghost, erratic, flashing in the crowd, like an assassin walking on the edge of darkness, every time his figure appeared, there were several Dao life passed from his hands...

The darling of the night, the gentle god of death, this is the white dragon!

"Little brat, die!"

Yue Heng is like a god of war, his golden armor glows with golden light, he holds a black stick with golden hoops on both ends, he is domineering, his thick arm holds the black stick and swings it, smashing many soldiers who approached, bloody and bloody Shoot', blast out a bloody path abruptly!

Sturdy! Domineering! furious!

This is Yue Heng, a man full of pride!

As the three of them joined the battlefield, the blood quickly filled the audience, and the bloody aura became even stronger. Frightened, the palm holding the weapon trembled slightly, and he hesitated to step forward.

"Kill them!" An angry roar sounded from the God's Left Hand Guild. Everyone seemed to be mobilized, and the violent factor in their bodies was awakened again, and they rushed up with fierce eyes.

Among the people present, which one is not a strong man who 'licks' blood with a knife?

He has never been afraid of ferocious beasts, let alone a few humans!

"Kill!"

"There are only three opponents, pile them up to death!!"

Everyone clenched their weapons and roared towards Bailong and the others, their eyes were ferocious, like bloodthirsty hungry wolves, with an aura of desperate desperation.

"Well done!" Bailong 'licked' the blood from his lips, his eyes were cruel, his figure leaned slightly, and he rushed towards the engulfing army. The steel claws in his hands were extremely sharp, even level 5000 The skin scales of monsters can be cut, not to mention these people, they will die if they touch them!

This steel claw is a fifth-grade gold weapon. It was forged with the fangs of a poisonous dragon, which contained strong poison. Once the wound was cut, with these people's physique of a dozen or so levels, their skin would turn green instantly and they would die from the poison.

puff! puff! puff……

Bailong's white and blue armor was covered with blood. If he looked like a holy knight from heaven before, then at this moment, he is a death knight who walked out of the Shura field of hell!

Cold and cruel!

The temperament has a royal nobility!

His black hair was flying, and his body was soaked in blood. He stepped on the corpse and rushed towards the army, blood all the way like a red carpet.

All the people watching were shocked and looked at this black-haired man in disbelief. The cruel methods of the latter made people shudder. Soon, everyone discovered a strange thing, this guy, didn't kill women?

I saw that when the female warrior in the army rushed over, Bailong didn't use his two steel claws, but kicked the female warrior away, and sent the female warrior to another place. The strange thing is that the female warrior was not injured after landing. It can be seen that this How exquisite the strength of the feet is.

On the other side, facing the 'tide' of people that swept over like a torrent, Yue Heng held a black stick in his hand, his golden armor was covered in blood, and a pile of corpses piled up under his feet, as if he was facing the whole world alone! He pursed his lips slightly, clenched the black stick tightly, and took a step forward. The ground under his feet burst open, and his figure rushed towards him like an arrow leaving the string.

Where the black stick points, everything is invincible!

Like a flattened vehicle, it was crushed abruptly, countless people's swords and guns pierced out, and were broken one after another. There was no trace left on his armor, and even the skin could not be pierced. His eyes widened and his face was full of horror.

He doesn't want Bailong to be so particular, no matter men, women, old or young, they are all enemies in his eyes, and he will not hesitate to attack!

puff!

A young man was smashed into flesh by Zhuge Fan. The latter's face was bloodthirsty, and his mind was also infected by the sequelae of killing. The howling sound swept around, and the people around were directly smashed into blood mud.

Toswasin, Misol, Phillan and others in the middle of the crowd surrounded by the crowd heard the gunshot and turned their heads to look over, all shocked by the scene in front of them.

I saw those three demon-like figures, stepping on the bloody corpses, rushing all the way, no one can stop them!

It was a one-sided massacre!

"This, who are these people!!" Toswasin was so strong that his lips trembled slightly, because he found that the strength of these three people far surpassed him!

"It's terrible!" Misor couldn't help but feel palpitations, "It's only been seven months of darkness, how can someone grow to this point!!" He asked himself, it is hard to be able to not starve to death in the last days, but it is hard to reach him. This step is even more difficult, but I never thought that Bailong and the others would go far beyond it, and it was ridiculously strong!

"I didn't expect these three people to have such strength!" Phil Lan held a Linglong whip and looked at Bailong and the other three in shock. He didn't expect that the three people who were not ostentatious along the way would have such terrifying power. Strength!

The people watching around were also terrified by the strength of Bailong and others.

"Who are they!!!!"

"Everyone is on the same front line, no matter how strong they are, how could they be so strong!!!"

"Ah, they are Chinese! From that emaciated country!"

Everyone's voices were noisy, and all kinds of exclamations burst out. I didn't expect that these mysterious strong men were actually from neighboring countries.

Chinese people's bodies are much inferior to those of Americans, which is why Chinese basketball and football do not perform well in the international arena. Many celebrities and rich people give birth to children in the United States, because they have children there, the food environment is different, and the children are stronger.

Standing behind Ye Chen, the two Utsang brothers were full of astonishment, looking at Bailong and the other three wantonly charging in the crowd, feeling like they were in a dream.

How could I walk together with such a strong man?

I was a little confused.

At this moment, Mo Feng, who had been speaking very little, walked out slowly, took out two air pistols from his waist, and walked down the steps like a noble emperor, slowly walking into the crowd.

Facing the roaring soldiers rushing up, he pulled the trigger mercilessly!

Bang, bang bang bang bang...

The sound of bullets exploding sounded, and countless brains burst open.

flop flop...

A corpse fell to the ground.

Mo Feng was expressionless, and blasted a path of blood with his pistol. Stepping on the blood of the corpse, he walked towards the center of the encirclement. A soldier rushed to meet him. A bullet directly pierced through his brain and blasted his entire head. !

When the energy bullet exploded the head, it turned into misty energy, which absorbed the life energy in the corpse, condensed it together, turned into a green mist, and floated back into Mo Feng's body.

Many people in the audience were pierced by bullets, and a green light floated from their bodies, condensing towards Mo Feng.

At first glance, it looks like a hell king is harvesting the souls of the dead, which makes many hundred-level powerhouses feel terrified.

"Another strong man!"

"horrible!"

"He's shooting so fast!! What kind of pistol is that!!"

Everyone was shocked, and then if they felt something, they turned their attention to Ye Chen and others who were standing still at the edge of the battle zone. Everyone could see that the four strong men came from Ye Chen, a pedestrian. out of.

Could it be...

This group of people are all such strong? !

In the eyes of everyone, the young man in black at the head looked the most mysterious. From where he was standing, he seemed to be the leader of the group. The two young men behind him looked more ordinary, but behind him, There stood two extremely beautiful women.

A white dress like snow, magnificent and beautiful, with beautiful cheeks, like a celestial being descended from the mortal world, not stained by a trace of dirt, is really a beauty that can overwhelm a country and a city. The other is youthful and lively, although not as enchanting as the woman in white, but she can still be considered extremely beautiful, with thin eyebrows and dark brown, delicate cheeks, slightly wide cheekbones, with a somewhat strong and stubborn feeling in her softness.

Everyone couldn't help turning their eyes to the woman in white. The latter's expression was as calm as water, which further set off the loneliness of the snow in the world, like a goddess standing on a lonely peak.

At this time, Bai Long and others who rushed into the battlefield had already arrived at the center of the encirclement. With a sweep of his eyes, Bai Long took aim at the stern young man caught in the army of soldiers.

Nidos stood in the middle of the army, watching Toswasin and the others with cold eyes, looking for an opportunity to sneak attack, suddenly stood up with sweat all over his body, a feeling of icy cold enveloped his whole body, he couldn't help turning his head to look. 'color'.

I saw that blood-stained young man with flying black hair, like a devil, with a cruel grin on the corner of his mouth, rushing towards him. Although there were countless soldiers blocking him, it seemed to be in vain.

Nidos's heart trembled. He had seen Bailong's shot, and knew that it was a mysterious strong man who was more terrifying than Toswasin. His face turned green with fright, and he turned around and ran away.

"You can't escape!" White Dragon's cruel voice rang in Nidos' ears, his body froze suddenly, his heart almost jumped out of his mouth, and he turned his head to look in horror.

Behind... a blank space!

"Where are you looking?" A cold voice came from the front, and Nidos turned his head to look over, his heart almost stopped in fright, and he saw the white dragon's blood-stained face very close at hand, and their noses almost touched each other. You can feel each other's breath.