General Ouyang suddenly threw the ax out, and the ax erupted into a violent wave of air in the air. General Situ had already prepared secretly, and suddenly twisted the spear stuck on the ground, and a black gun light suddenly appeared from the ground.

Chen Ran and others' feet were stabbed out.

"Corpse-laying Formation!"

Dozens of guards roared in unison, and at the same time activated the strongest firepower in their bodies. The attacks of the four groups of people merged into one, turning into four green light nets and shooting at the four black ghosts.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

For a moment, the sky shook and the earth shook, deafening. The front door of the lounge was instantly obscured by smoke and flames. The entire restaurant was shaking violently, and the crystal ball on the top fell down.

"Oh My God!"

Zhao Guanren took a breath and finally saw the true strength of the god generals. It turned out that each of them had a unique skill. It could be seen from the big fireball on the bald head. It was not a skill that was obtained through the blessing of equipment. That's right.

The hard power of the Eight Classics.

"Go quickly!"

Gao Jie snatched Zhao Guanren's ring knife and cut off the obstructing hem of the evening dress with one knife. But just when she was about to help with her bare legs, a frightening black light suddenly swept across and "swish"

It swept across the entire hall at once.

"Get down!!!"

Zhao Guanren fell to the ground like a completely conditioned reflex. Gao Jie also subconsciously raised the Huanshou knife, but suddenly an astonishing white light burst out from the knife, which collided with the black light, and actually "dang" her.

It was blown away.

"Ah~"

"Boom~"

Screams and roars sounded at the same time. Gao Jie fell to the ground and vomited blood. A terrifying black light also swept across the whole place. Glass windows burst one after another, and neat cracks appeared on the wall.

"..."

Zhao Guanren raised his head subconsciously, and the entire hall seemed to have suddenly been pressed to a stop button. The four great generals and dozens of guards remained motionless, their expressions still ferocious and fierce, but the next second...

"Pfft~"

Blood suddenly spurted everywhere, and the bodies of the four great generals were torn apart at the same time. Their upper bodies fell heavily to the ground, and their lower bodies slumped limply. The same was true for dozens of guards. The whole hall was suddenly covered with splashes of blood.

Full, the screams were heartbreaking and heartbreaking in an instant.

Instant kill!

Zhao Guanren's heart skipped a beat. When he took a closer look, four black ghosts with level 8 eyes were knocked around. Two of them were even slightly injured, but among the smoke and dust that had not yet dissipated, there was a graceful figure.

He walked out as if he were taking a leisurely stroll.

"Purple fire eyes!!!"

Zhao Guanren's eyes suddenly bulged. He didn't know whether it was because his level 100 crow's mouth was too clever, or because Lu Datou had the talent of a prophet. Chen Ran suddenly appeared with a pair of level 10 purple fire eyes. He was a standard little devil.
Chapter completed!