Somewhere in Berlin City 7.

In the dark and small room, a strong man sat cross-legged.

He sat on the ground, and was about the same height as an ordinary person. I really don’t know why he needed a majestic man when he stood up.

The shiny head was lit with a scar on his head, his hands were pressed on his lower abdomen in a heart shape, and a string of amber Buddhist beads hung on his wrist. The strong man murmured and recited the scriptures in his mouth, and a rich sandalwood smell was floating in the narrow room. On the knees of the strong man were tied together, a green Zen stick was placed horizontally. In the dim room, the Zen stick emitted a brilliant green light. There was a grand but calm breath released from the Zen stick, which was combined with the scriptures in the mouth of the strong man, making the dark room extremely solemn and solemn.

The door suddenly rang, and an old man slowly walked into the room and knelt down at the strong man. "Supreme, two officers from the movement group broke into the city."

"Two?" The strong man opened his eyes, and two golden lights shot out from his eyes. His voice was dull, like thunder rolling through the sky on a summer night, a terrible power stirred in the room, and the walls of the room were buzzing. "Did these idiots kick the rock dragons? Fuck, there is no monster like rock dragons on earth."

Holding the Zen Staff in one hand, the strong man slowly stood up. Nearly three meters tall, the indescribable body, the golden muscles burst out one by one, and a faint golden light was wandering under the skin. "Interesting, I just slipped back and encountered such a thing. Take me to see. But is there anyone behind them?" The strong man glanced at the old man.

The old man climbed up from the ground and said in a deep voice: "There are brothers staring at the nearby lifting stations, and there is no abnormal movement at the Special A-313 base."

"They can walk around from other bases. This military tunnel is different from our civilian tunnel, but it is well-connected." The strong man sneered a few times and said slowly: "The intelligence departments of the miscellaneous people have been teased by us so many times, and finally learned to be smart. Let the dolls who are not good enough kung fu withdraw, and everyone will gather at Berlin No. 5. They should have set their sights here."

"Yes, Master." The old man's tone was respectful. He looked at the strong man almost worshipping him, walked respectfully three steps behind the man, and walked out of this hiding stronghold.

"Dong", Fang Wen hit the wall again. The energy supply was insufficient, and the residential buildings were covered in darkness and could not see their fingers. Moreover, the corridors here were like spider webs, making people dizzy. However, Fang Wen did not carry lighting tools. When he rushed into the building, he immediately regretted it, but he could not retreat, so he could only follow Martina and chased after him.

As soon as Martina turned a few corridors, Fang Wen lost Martina and the figures of the rioters running away in front of him. After hitting the wall a few times, he stood angrily in the middle of the dark corridor, cursing angrily: "**! Do you have a public morality? Without electric lights, wouldn't you light a few oil lamps here? Human ethics are corrupt, and people's hearts are not old!"

"How dare you talk about human relations?"

A shout came from a distance, and the voice was old and hoarse. Fang Wen felt a cold air coming out of his heart, and hurriedly shouted in the direction where the sound came, "Who?"

"Are you scared?" The voice burst into laughter, with a violent cough mixed with laughter. "You are covered in blood, but today I am afraid of me, the dying person?"

A bean *** suddenly lit up, and a man was so old that his hair fell out. A few strands of yellow beards were scattered neatly on his chest, hunched over and turned from a corner in front with a battle lamp. Less than ten meters away, the old man and Fang Wen looked at each other with a dim oil lamp. The old man's eyes were firm and majestic, but Fang Wen's eyes were wandering and wandering. Fang Wen was shivering by the old man's eyes and instinctively took a few steps back.

"You are here so fast!" The old man coughed a few times, and a thread of blood was already hanging on the corner of his mouth. He smiled bitterly: "I just brought a group of enlightened children here the day before yesterday, and you came after you smelled the smell. Haha, it's a pity that you are late, and all the children have been taken away. Only the one who is about to end this year. You won't take your head here yet?"

The old man approached step by step, and Fang Wen retreated step by step. A dense cold sweat oozed out of his heart, and he felt his tongue knotted and he couldn't say a word at all.

"Burn, kill; kill, burn!" The old man smiled strangely, pointed at Fang Wen tremblingly and shouted: "You can burn the books we printed, but you can't burn the articles we remember in our hearts; you can kill people like me who are about to die, and not only will our tribe's blood be reproduced. Hehe, what can you do if you kid, your son, what can you do?"

"Uh, I think I want to explain!" Fang Wen finally swallowed with difficulty, raised his hands and smiled bitterly: "It's all a coincidence. I'm the first time I participated in the task of the No Movement Group. I'm here this time not to catch you. Uh, how dare I ask my father-in-law's name?"

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The old man was stunned for a moment. He looked at Fang Wen in surprise and suddenly laughed: "'Dare to ask', 'Boss', 'Sir', 'Honest'? When did you not move the butcher in the group learn these words?"

Fang Wen was angry. He pointed at the old man and shouted: "Hey, old man, I have hated you guys who have been hanging schoolbags since I was a child! Don't buckle the things that Master Fang had never done on my head! He ***, I... fuck! Get out!" Suddenly, the wind broke out from behind his head. Fang Wen held two steel knives with his backhand, and used force to shake the two strong young men back apart.

The two young men screamed: "Old Du, ask you to hide, what are you doing when you come out?"

The old man didn't say anything, just stared at Fang Wen. Fang Wen felt so angry when he was seen by the old man. He slashed out two hot winds and forced the two young men to retreat, and turned around and left.

The old man suddenly shouted: "Boy, I have an S-level wanted order on my head. Don't you take my head to receive the merits?"

Fang Wentou sank into the darkness without looking back. He cursed angrily: "My credit is made by punching and kicking. Use the blood of an old guy like you to dye the red head? Master Fang, I am not so mean!"

The old man held up the oil lamp, looked at the direction where Fang Wen disappeared, and suddenly shook his head and said, "Strange, strange. Use my blood to dye the red head red? This sentence is remarkable!"

Two young men who were beaten to the point of being rolled in a panic by Fang Wen rushed up and hurriedly supported the old man: "Old Du, go quickly, it's not safe here." They ignored the old man's opinion, carried the old man and turned around and ran away.

Not long after the few people left, a sharp sword light shattered a nearby wall with a biting cold air, and Martina also rushed over like a headless fly. She scolded angrily: "Fang Wen! Major Fang Wen! Where are you? Damn, this damn place!"

He angrily swung a few swords and slashed the nearby building structure to pieces. Martina randomly chose a corridor and ran down. While running quickly, she cursed angrily: "Damn earth, damn underground city, this damn floor design. Those rioters slipped faster than the meteor birds on the colonial star No. 2!"

With a fierce sword, he smashed the wall ahead to pieces. Martina jumped out of the building and landed on a main road outside.

Fang Wenzheng raised his hands and shouted loudly to ask the people around him to take action. One hundred and eight strong men holding long alloy sticks formed a strange formation on the road, wrapping Fang Wen tightly inside. Before this formation was launched, the pressure of solemn death had already made Fang Wen unable to breathe. He instinctively chose to speak instead of acting!

"Everyone, I am just a driver who was caught and drove for our lieutenant colonel! You don't think it's too much to use so many elite heroes to deal with me alone?" Fang Wen screamed loudly, talking nonsense, and his eyes were rolling around, trying to find a gap where he could escape.

However, he also knew that there was little hope of escaping. The formation of 108 people and 108 strong men holding long sticks was such a powerful formation. Fang Wen's first reaction was the Arhat Demon Subduing Array. The Arhat Demon Subduing Array that was usually seen was the Arhat Demon Subduing Array that was made up of eighteen people, which could surround and kill masters several times stronger than those who set up the formation. As for the Demon Subduing Array composed of 108 people, it is said that no one in the world has escaped its strangulation.

Cold sweat kept dripping from her face. Fang Wen never dreamed that he could encounter such a legendary thing on the seventh floor underground.

In the previous life, Tianmen and Longmen fought so hard that the Arhat Demon Subduing Formation with more than a hundred people only appeared more than a dozen times. Which one of them killed was not the peerless master like the strongest swordsman in the Yuemen? When dealing with his little Fang Wen, Fang Da Shao, as for so many people?

What exactly is there in Berlin No. 7? Why did this kind of cheating formation appear after a while? Could it be that I would really die here today?

Fang Wen is not afraid of death. He has been practicing the soul god Fu for more than ten years. Fang Wen clearly felt that he could even directly use his soul to seize the body. However, he could not bear to leave this perfect wind spirit body, and the seven-game skills he had worked hard to obtain. He was even more reluctant to leave this ray of family affection that came from Fang Han and Wen Xiuxiu.

The feet were carefully deviated by one foot, and the eighteen metal sticks immediately pointed at the eighteen heavy acupoints around the body at the same time.

Fang Wen roared, his sword was unsheathed, and his sword tip hit eighteen times, and he hit the eighteen metal sticks back.

The Arhat Demon Subduing Array was pulled and immediately launched in full swing. For a moment, the figures rolled, the stick shadows were like mountains, and the energy was like a rushing river. The strong winds emitted by the one hundred and eight people gathered into four iron walls, bound Fang Wen to a very small range and twisted and struggled. The stick shadows in the sky kept slamming at him.

‘Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong’, Fang Wen was beaten so hard that he rolled all over the ground. He could only wave his sword randomly to protect his head. More than a hundred alloy sticks were as heavy as a mountain, and each stick hit Fang Wen, a large piece of Mars burst out. Fang Wen was purely relying on his amazing defense armor and combat uniforms, and then he has been with the moment.

There are stick shadows in front, back, left and right, and above. There are whistling gale winds everywhere. What ghosting techniques, fiery yang power, and the skills of the Qijiazi are useless here.

"The hero can't resist the number of people!" Fang Wen still had the time to think about it all over the ground after being beaten to the point of rolling around. He screamed helplessly: "Stop! Have you beaten enough? If you don't stop, I will kill you together!" He used all his internal energy and started shouting loudly.

After hiding in the corner of a building, Martina kept watching Fang Wen being beaten up. She wanted to go up to save Fang Wen, but she also recognized the origin of the formation. She knew that the formation was terrible. As far as she knew, there were dozens of super masters above the general level in the military headquarters who were trapped to death by this formation. Martina was very conceited, but she also knew that at least now she could not be the opponent of the real masters of the military headquarters.

Martina's cold face twitched in waves. She knew that she had found the right place this time, and the rebellion was indeed concentrated in Berlin No. 7 City.

But she didn't expect that the rebels had such power here. In order to deal with the two officers of the non-move group who suddenly broke into, they directly pulled out the Arhat Demon-Subduing Array.

Cold sweat, and a layer of cold sweat broke out in Martina's heart. Is the power of the rebels so powerful now?

Seeing that many parts of Fang Wen's armor had cracks opened, Martina gritted her teeth and was about to try to raid from behind whether she could kill several rioters who set up the formation and disrupt the operation of the formation. When she suddenly heard Fang Wen's scream.

Fang Wen threw the sword out casually and injured the thigh of a rioter who had no time to dodge. Fang Wen held two high-frequency oscillating nuclear magnetic bombs in both hands and stood up slowly.

"You know the power of nuclear magnetic bombs. One is enough to flatten a block. I'm so anxious. *** I'll click two at a time! See if the rock layer above will collapse!" Fang Wen also took his risk. At the beginning, the armor and combat uniforms could still keep him in full swing, but the power gathered by the formation was getting bigger and bigger. Finally, the rioters who moved with the formation hit a stick and opened a gap in the armor. Seeing that their lives were no longer guaranteed, Fang Wen could only use his tricks.

Holding two bombs, Fang Wen screamed, "Let me back! Back! Damn, retreat to the other end of the street. Get me the car I just drove, and there was one less chrome coins inside, so I ignite the fire!" Fang Wen jumped and cursed, "I'm just coming down to make some money. Why are you doing such a big deal?"

The 108 strong men who formed the Arhat Demon Subduing Arbors looked at each other, and looked at Fang Wen at the same time. The formation suddenly shifted and retreated neatly to another street, and soon disappeared from Fang Wen's sight. The two nuclear magnetic bombs were not as powerful as Fang Wen shouted, but it was easy to destroy dozens of buildings at once. No one was willing to bury Fang Wen, and all these strong men came and retreated quickly.

Fang Wen had just breathed a sigh of relief and was about to scream and curse, but Martina had already flashed to him and praised: "Fortunately you brought these two bombs. It was adjusted to a remote-controlled detonation method. When we left, we would immediately blow up the block."

"What?" Fang Wen was stunned. He looked at Martina and stammered: "I brought these two bombs down, but I was not ready to really use them!"

Martina said indifferently: "Blast here. This place must be a nest for the rebellion. The residents nearby must be sympathizers of the rebellion. Blast this neighborhood. This is an order!"

"I..." Fang Wen looked at Martina and hung two bombs around his waist. He said coldly: "I refuse to obey this order."

"Dare you?" Martina looked at Fang Wen in shock and angrily: "What did you say? You refused to obey my orders?"

Fang Wen's eyes rolled and suddenly said loudly: "I refuse to obey your orders before we officially escape from danger! I don't want to use these two bombs and be surrounded by those guys!"

Martina's face also changed slightly. She looked around quickly and said unhappily: "Then... you are so polite. Leave here first."

Martina's original plan was very good. She first killed more than a hundred members of the rebellion, which attracted the rebellion's team to come to take revenge, and then dispatched supporters to capture the rebellion in one fell swoop. However, unexpectedly, the rebellion did indeed have more than 100 people, but there were 108 people who formed the Arhat Demon Subduing Formation. Even Martina couldn't stand it now, so she could only choose to retreat temporarily.

The two ran to the avenue where the car had just stopped. The jeep was gone. Fang Wen and Martina had no choice but to use their skills and rushed out of the city. Since there were a large number of unrest parties gathering in Berlin City No. 7, it proved that the intelligence department's intelligence was still correct, and they didn't need to be bait to catch the unrest. They just called a large group of people to rush in to eliminate the unrest.

The two of them ran all the way, and were about to rush out of the city, when the wall of a building on the side of the road was suddenly shattered violently, and a huge figure almost three meters high rushed out.

"Two little babies, stop running away, just stay here for me!"

The air around suddenly condensed, and a terrible spiritual pressure was like an iron plate, slamming into the hearts of the two of them.

Fang Wen was just a little shocked and was not affected by this pressure; but Martina was seriously injured just after being pushed out by the pressure released by the man.

Fang Wen was shocked. Because of his extremely strong soul power, he could not feel how powerful the giant that rushed out was. But just pressure could seriously injure Martina. This strength was too terrible. He instinctively shouted: "Look at my bomb!"

Just as he was about to pull out the two nuclear magnetic bombs from his waist, a golden force that was almost condensed into substance was already attacking towards him.

Fang Wen exclaimed in surprise, and a thorny bridge body technique avoided the sensation. He watched the golden sensation slide from less than an inch in front of him. The air brought by the sensation slashed through his face like a blade, slashing a deep blood mark from his chin to his eyebrows, and blood spurted out.

"Monster!" Fang Wen shouted in his heart, Who is the person coming?

He had already held both hands on the bomb at his waist, and was about to pull out the bomb to threaten the man, Fang Wen felt a lightening light on his waist. The man made a move like lightning, tore Fang Wen's belt apart with one hand, snatched his belt, along with the bomb, dagger and some fragmented tools.

"Hehe! Magnetic bomb? I only saw your two meat bombs! Haha!"

The giant laughed wildly, threw Fang Wen's belt and large pieces of armor far away, and kicked Fang Wen's lower body. The claw not only snatched Fang Wen's belt, but even his combat uniform and armor were torn to pieces, and Fang Wen's lower body was exposed naked. The leg was about a mile away from Fang Wen, and the terrible strong wind had already shocked Fang Wen's lower body.

"**Your mother!" Fang Wen cursed angrily, and flipped his body, and quickly retreated several meters in place. His hands were wrong, and a translucent red energy rose between his fingers. His palms rolled up a fiery rush, and he blasted hard at the thigh that the giant man kicked.

‘Bang’, Fang Wen’s hand hit the big man’s leg hard. The true energy that Fang Wen had just condensed disintegrated, and his hands were shattered from his fingertips to his shoulders by a terrible pure yang energy. Fang Wen retreated quickly and used his mental method all the way. Layers of yang energy rushed down the meridians to his shoulders, and layers of yang energy were shattered by the pure yang energy. Fang Wen vomited more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood in succession, and finally forced the invading qi out of his body.

The vitality god Fu kept releasing powerful energy flows, and pure energy surged throughout his body. Fang Wen's exploded arm grew and healed rapidly, and the healed arm was about ten percent higher than before the injury. Fang Wen let out a muffled groan, and his hands rolled up a rush again, and blasted towards the giant man.

The giant man was lifting his foot and kicking Martina hard. He didn't have to look at Fang Wen at all. From the feeling he had just passed on his feet, he could clearly sense that the unlucky little major's arms could not be saved. Such injuries were enough to make the guards in the military's detachment team who had never seen the real bloody storm and would only bully ordinary people and rookies with low-handed hands lose all their combat power.

The big foot was kicked off hard, and Martina, whose internal organs were almost shattered by the giant man's mental pressure, looked at the big foot approaching him with a strong wind in despair.

The dark red eyes were filled with panic like a wounded cat.

The wind had already shattered the armor on Martina's body. Seeing that Martina was about to be crushed by one foot, Fang Wenheng rushed over from the ground and his two heavy palms hit the giant man's body.

Without reservation, all the savage yang energy in the body gushed out along the meridians with a roar and attacked the giant man's body.

Martina saw Fang Wen's arms, which were close to the size of a normal person's waist, and from her shoulders, the flesh exploded bit by bit, blood sprayed, and a large piece of plasma splattered on Martina's face, and the smell of blood was pungent. A red light flashed in Fang Wen's palm, and his palm could not bear the explosion of the erect yang force, and two transparent holes suddenly exploded into the palm.

His palms were hardly printed on the giant man's armpit.

The giant man's body was still motionless, but the ground under his feet could not bear Fang Wen's huge force. The ground suddenly exploded. The giant man was knocked back Mith and kicked him over with one foot. "Chela~~~~Bang", a circle of white air waves burst out from all over the big foot, and a trace several meters deep slid off the earth. The invisible energy knocked a large area of ​​a building dozens of meters away.

"Damn it, monster!" Fang Wen screamed, his two arms broke on the giant man's body, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. The internal energy he blasted out could not penetrate the giant man's body at all, but was rebounded by a pure Yang Gang power.

With a 'smash', blood and flesh splattered everywhere. Fang Wen saw bones everywhere on his arms, and big mouthfuls of blood spurted out as if he didn't have any money.
To be continued...