The Lossa factory, located in the northern suburb of Zeppelin, was once prosperous as a military-industrial enterprise in the middle of the last century. According to incomplete statistics, during the entire war, the factory produced more than 10,000 tanks for Germany.

However, with the end of the war, Germany was defeated, and the most advanced tank factory at that time was divided by the victorious countries. All the technicians in the factory were transferred to several victorious countries, and since then it has been abandoned.

The sun sets, the night gradually comes, and darkness once again envelops the entire Zeppelin.

The abandoned Lothar factory is covered with weeds, and the abandoned and dilapidated factory buildings stand like giant beasts in the dark, hideous and terrifying. Occasionally, you can see a few wild animals running through the factories and finally disappearing among the weeds.

In the past, after night, there were no figures in this former industrial area, because some people said that we had heard strange sounds and terrible shadows here. A few years ago, some brave people came here to take risks at night, and all disappeared without exception. Since then, no one has dared to come here at night.

And in today's Losa factory area, from time to time, there will always be a few figures shaking in it. If these shadows are surprisingly fast, they will flash.

"King, do you think the Medicine King will come?" In the darkness, two figures stood in a hidden place on the abandoned high-speed rail tower, covered by black robes, and could not see the appearance. Among them, the man standing in the back looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and asked.

"He is an extremely conceited person, especially after defeating the Saint Lord, he is no longer the little mercenary he used to be. The change in his identity and status destined to change his mood. He definitely would not allow his own woman to fall into the hands of others." The middle-aged man looked down at the bottom and said in a hoarse voice.

"Some people say that he has surpassed the Earth Yuan realm and reached a higher level. If that is true, even if we dispatch all the masters, we may not be able to deal with him." The man standing behind said with a slightly frown and a little worried.

The man with a hoarse voice stood there, his mouth slightly raised, and a cold smile appeared.

"This time, we don't need to take action, someone will help us solve his problem." A cold voice, with a hint of sneer, was quickly swallowed up in the darkness.

When he heard the so-called "king" words, the man standing behind suddenly raised his head and a surprising light shot out from his eyes. For a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and the face hidden under the black robe showed a smile.

"If they are willing to help, even if the Medicine King really enters the legendary Tianyuan Realm, he will still be depressed tonight."

The night became thicker and thicker. In the entire abandoned factory area, the civet cats' moans were particularly harsh and loud. The desolate factories were silent, filled with a solemn atmosphere.

When it was eight or fifty at night, a figure slowly walked on the road in the distance, walking alone in the darkness, and the light of the waning moon in the sky was shining on him.

"Are you finally here? You're so proud." On the iron tower, the 'king' looked at the figure walking slowly through the night vision goggles, a cold smile appeared on his face, and said coldly.

At the same time, in the hidden place of this abandoned factory, two gray-robed men with three-headed dog tattooed on their clothes on their chests walked out of the hidden place.

The figure that came from the darkness finally stopped in the center of the factory. He raised his head and looked at the abandoned iron tower with deep eyes. On the young face, he looked calm, and could not see sadness and joy or anger.

"Medical King, you are finally here." The 'king' stood on the high tower like a real king, looking down at Zhuang Lin below, and said in that hoarse voice.

Zhuang Lin stood under the tower, looked up at the person above, and snorted coldly.

"So, you are the contemporary king of the Guyue Dynasty? That shit Luo Chen King!" Looking at the man standing on the high tower and looking down at the bottom, Zhuang Lin asked with a hint of disdain between his words.

"Medical King, you are still so arrogant when you die. I will see how arrogant you are." The 'king's face flashed with chestnuts, staring at Zhuang Lin coldly and said.

Zhuang Lin slowly lowered his head and looked in a certain direction on one side. There, the two gray-robed men with three-headed dogs tattooed in hell were slowly walking out.

"Three-headed Hell, if that's the case, the people from the dark world are here to join in the fun. No wonder, you guy dares to be so arrogant. It turns out that you have found such a backer." Zhuang Lin raised his lips slightly and said with a sneer.

"Leave your life first, wait until I clean up these two dark worlds, and then come and clean up you." Before the voice fell, he had disappeared from the place where he stood.

The two Tianyuan Realm martial artists from the dark world did not expect that Zhuang Lin would take the initiative to attack him, so that when Zhuang Lin appeared near them and took action, they were not ready.

Perhaps, the dark world has been in Germany for hundreds of years. The comfortable life has left these powerful martial artists without a sense of crisis and arrogant. From the beginning, they have not taken Zhuang Lin to heart at all.

To underestimate the enemy is definitely a taboo for practitioners of the same realm. In many cases, to underestimate the enemy for a moment, it will make a big mistake.

The terrifying fist was smashed out heavily, and a huge dent appeared in the air. The air made a blast sound under the squeeze of this strong energy.

This is the first time Zhuang Lin fought with a Tianyuan Realm martial artist. Unfortunately, the two Tianyuan Realm martial artists from the dark world in front of him not only have poor combat experience, but also have a little disappointing fighting will. It seems that no one has fought with him for many years.

When he took the lead, the two Tianyuan Realm martial artists actually had a brief moment of daze. This should not have happened to a Tianyuan Realm martial artist, but it happened.

The terrifying fist, wrapped in a blue light, directly hit the chest of one of the Tianyuan Realm martial artists.

The bursting energy burst out with light, and the burly body flew out of the ground like a bomb, flying into the sky at a considerable speed. Finally, under the influence of gravity, it fell down again.

Even Zhuang Lin was a little surprised and unbelievable in this situation. The martial arts cultivator in front of him was really a powerful man from the Tianyuan realm, not a rookie pretended to be.
Chapter completed!