Members of Izumo Dragon and Snake emerged, some stood on the top of the building, some squatted by the eaves, and some walked on flat alleys.

Their common feature is a handheld laser rifle.

Swallow! Swallow! Swallow...

Under the baptism of gradually and orderly shooting, within three seconds, the hunters of the blood-receiving sect will be beaten into a hornet's nest.

A hunter lifted his pocket and his long black hair was scattered like a waterfall. Her beautiful melon-shaped face was covered with blood patterns, and a bright red glow.

With her head high, she stepped forward, she opened her hands and said in a loud voice:

"The source of blood is to be respected, and we will return to the spirit."

The laser was distorted by inexplicable force, refracted in mid-air, piercing through her body.

Hundreds of wounds were bleeding, and blood was sprayed like a spring, and the pungent smell of blood spread.

A strange smile of relief appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Bang!!!

The people and their clothes burst into blood-red fog, and instantly covered the dead corners at the end of the alley.

"Young Master, this is the usual escape method used by the Chongxue Sect."

The man whose left arm was replaced with a robotic arm said.

Zhao Changqing turned his face and said coldly: "At any cost, no one is allowed to be allowed to be intercepted."

"If necessary, killing is allowed." Zhao Changqing's eyes were filled with flames of hatred. The tiger of the Chongxu Sect killed his younger brother Zhao Zhixuan. This unforgettable pain was not enough for blood to pay tribute to him.

The blood mist was filled with the air, and the fishy and sweet fragrance appeared. The members of the Izumi Dragon and Snake seemed to have demons growing in their eyes. The sound of blood dripping in their ears was heard, connecting them, like the white noise on a rainy day, urging people to fall asleep.

"Don't move, don't enter the blood mist easily." The man whose left hand was replaced with a robotic arm whispered.

He twitched his nose, identified for a moment, frowned and said:

"The smell of blood mist has hallucination."

With a light click, the steel rubbed against each other. He raised his left arm and ordered:

"Everyone has it, use a mask to turn on the oxygen internal circulation system."

Zhao Changqing was the first to respond, and gently pinched the left collar with his fingertips. The snap buckle of the lining was sunken downwards, and with a click, it came to the touch.

Silk-like textiles emerged from the top of the collar, quickly covering Zhao Changqing's lower half of his face, just like a skillful hand that completed the weaving of the mask in one second.

The protective mask is soft and comfortable, and the wearer breathes freely and is not affected by any influence, but can shield harmful substances from the outside world.

The other members of Izumo Dragon and Snake raised their right hands one after another and pressed the left collar.

A few seconds later, all members had protective masks on their faces. They raised their guns and shot at the blood mist.

Hundreds of beams pass through the sky, and the blood mist stirs up layers of ripples, but it can effectively block the laser beam.

"No need to continue shooting," Zhao Changqing said: "The blood mist has a protective stance, and directly spread the gamma light mist to eliminate the extraordinary effect."

sirsty ~ sirsty ~

A sufficient amount of gamma light mist was sprayed out, and the fishy and sweet fragrance quickly faded away. The blood mist seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and retreated inch by inch.

Zhao Changqing said: "Wenyuan, you go and take the lead in the battle."

"Recipe the order." The man took a step forward, swung his left arm, combined the mechanical prosthetic limbs and deformed, and the internal parts were reassembled, and the arm suddenly turned into a weapon.

The palm was replaced with a wide and thick sword body, and three black and broken steel pipes were arranged on both sides.

With his right arm pressed against the left arm, Wen Yuan sank his waist and hips, stomped his horse stance, and shouted: "Hold!!!"

The sound was sonorous and the cannon sounded like thunder. Six ping-pong ball-sized steel cannons penetrated straight into the last remaining blood mist.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

There were a series of explosions, the fire scattered, and the blood mist shattered and disappeared.

The blood-red robes on the four hunters were ragged, shrapnel pierced into their bodies, and blood flowed.

One of them, half kneeling and half sitting, his eyebrows were hollow, and he could not die again.

The other two joined forces to summon the earth wall to block the aftermath of the explosion, but the body was broken and there was no complete piece of meat.

The reddish-brown internal organs were shattered all over the ground, and the large and small intestines were hanging in a staggering manner, shaking, and yellow and green liquid flowed from the tiny wounds.

The last face was contusion, scraping off the flesh on the left half of the face.

"You're late."

He smiled, and his faceless half showed white teeth and fleshy gums.

The dark lines on the ground built a complete magic circle, and an old wooden door was half open.

A black light flashed, and the woman on her left face was pulled into the door.

The old wooden door closed with a bang, and dozens of laser lights were half a beat late.

Bang bang bang ~~~~

The wood chips fluttered and drifted with the wind.

Zhao Changqing rushed to the near place and waved continuously, "No, no, can this run away for them?"

"The subordinates recognize the taboos they use."

Wen Yuan took a few steps forward, rubbed the wood chips with his fingertips, and said surely:

"The taboo b017, whose name is the inverted gate, is owned by the Kobe family."

Zhao Changqing exhaled turbid air, suppressed his anger, and said:

"Tell the old man that the blood-spring faction has indeed joined forces with the Kobe family."

After a while, Zhao Changqing sent back the mission situation, and Zhao Xiuhe immediately issued instructions - to guard the core area of ​​the Lost City with all his strength. The Zhao family contracted completely and the core members must be moved underground.

"Old man, are you confused?" Zhao Changqing questioned: "Many industries in City No. 36 are managed by core members of the family. If you replace them all, what should you do with the above industries?"

On the other end of the intercom, Zhao Xiuhe's voice was solemn:

"Today, there are abnormal movements in the core area of ​​the Lost City. There are nearly a thousand armed personnel missing from the three parties of Hong Umbrella Company, Leon and Kobe."

"There are 90% of the total number of lv1 super players, and lv2 is no longer a small number. As for lv3, it is impossible to judge."

"The Chongxue Sect sent more than one 5-man team, and within half an hour, another 9 teams invaded."

"Although our people wiped out them all, you missed one, and that one happened to hold the inverted door in his hand."

"The intelligence war has been made mistakes, and the other side is a joint force of multiple parties. Our reinforcements may not be reliable, so we must make plans to defend the enemy in full."

Zhao Changqing said: "The situation is so serious?"

"It will only be more serious than you think," Zhao Xiuhe said: "The nine major chaebols all know how valuable the Lost City is. Tonight, a control tower in the core area is inexplicably lit up, and the spire shines brightly, condensing numbers-3. No one knows what this means, but everyone knows that once our Zhao family takes control of the initiative, they will not have any chance."

Zhao Changqing said: "In other words, today they are likely to launch an attack and fully invade the core area of ​​the Lost City."

The hatred in his eyes was bright, and he paused word by word: "Where is the tiger man? Where will he be?"

The other end of the walkie-talkie was silent for a moment, and shouted:

"It's been so late, and I'm still thinking about that little thing. Don't be fucking impulsive. You can usually let you go, but this time it will definitely not work."

Zhao Changqing did not answer.

Zhao Xiuhe said anxiously: "You must be steady and not be impulsive."

Zhao Changqing said coldly: "The report is completed, and my subordinates still have tasks."

"It's an unknown number to be a feint attack!" Zhao Xiuhe's speech speed was three times faster.

The hatred in his eyes slowly condensed inside, and Zhao Changqing said:

"I can be stable, but once the tiger's position is discovered, I must know it as soon as possible."

Zhao Xiuhe replied: "Yes."

After hanging up the communication, Zhao Changqing thought:

The Lost City is the home court of my Zhao family. If the tiger takes the initiative to attack, the Zhao family's power, which was originally unmobilized, can be used in the plan to hunt the tigers. Now you should contact Wang Jun and Qiangwei immediately.
Chapter completed!