Listening to the low roar of Captain Longya Chen Chong coming from the headphones, Qinglong's expression did not change and sighed softly:

"This is not dead. It seems that the last procedure is only used..."

"Qinglong!"

The body of the prison bull was shocked.

"Take your people back and find the hostages to return home."

The Qinglong's expression was still cold.

"You take people to retreat, I'll stay here to perform the last procedure."

The prison cow gritted his teeth.

"You can't do it with your physical strength. Only Taoist Master Juechen is the only one who can do it on the spot. Taoist Master Juechen is old, so I will naturally do it."

Qinglong pressed the car door and opened it, and knocked the prison bull out of the car door with his back hand:

"Go back and tell Yinglong that the plan it calculated was wrong, and the two procedures were not enough to kill this person."

"Qinglong!"

In the heavy rain, the prison bull gritted his teeth and roared, and issued a retreat order.

Huh ~

Qinglong pushed the door out, holding a 70-kilogram micro nuclear warhead in his hand. He moved his feet and stepped into the rain and issued the last command:

"The last procedure, die with the enemy!"

Qinglong's face was calm, and data calculated by the artificial intelligence "Yinglong" appeared in his mind.

The visitor has unprecedented combat power, and is unprecedented in terms of speed, physical fitness, fighting, stress resistance, earthquake resistance, endurance, etc.

Such a person is ten times more terrifying than seeing God. Once he starts to attack in the city, it is an unimaginable disaster.

If he enters the country, no one will be able to control the city. By then, even if he wants to enter the Great Inner to assassinate the chief, no one can stop him!

Such huge safety hazards are unprecedented.

Even if the people present die, he must not be allowed to step into the Daxuan half step!

Killing it in the cradle is Da Xuan’s first reaction to danger.

Beep ~

While running, Qinglong's waist trembled and the phone rang.

After glanced at the number, he hesitated for a moment and still caught it:

"Nannuan, you haven't fallen asleep yet?"

"Dad, I won the second prize in this math competition, and the teacher praised me."

"It's not bad, go to bed early."

Qinglong responded lightly, stepped forward with his feet, and the phone behind him was thrown into the heavy rain.

Ten miles before the convoy, Taoist Juechen stood in the rain with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

In the heavy rain, his Taoist robe was still dry and he couldn't get close to him even if he dripped from the rain.

Gradually, he had already seen the terrifying figure of the storm and thunder coming with wind and thunder.

Looking at the shifting "qi" column, Tong Zhengyang's eyes were red in the midst of the rush:

"You can't run away!"

Suddenly, his body was shocked, and his arms, which were almost dead, suddenly scattered all over the floor!

The colorless sword stained with blood suddenly shattered his arm.

Breaking free from the shackles and soaring into the sky!
Chapter completed!