"Don't be happy for a moment."

Looking at the happy expressions of everyone, Gou Chen said again: "Getting close to the Hanging City is just the beginning, but whether the plan can be successful is still within a quarter of an hour, whether the four formations can be destroyed. As long as there is any one remaining, the plan for the fall of this Hanging City is a dream. Am I clear enough?"

There has never been a 100% successful plan in the world. It is undoubtedly stupid to think that it is undoubtedly stupid to underestimate the power of the Hanging City when you see the drawings.

Tang Luo didn't want to rack his brains to come up with the plan he had come up with, and ended up having a miscarriage because of a little arrogance. That was such a big joke.

After beating the sky-level killer in the Blood Tower, Gou Chen asked several powerful men who had obtained the drawings: "You should have seen the distribution of the strength of the four hubs, so let's freely divide the war zone!"

"Huh?" Feng You's expression, who heard Gou Chen's deep meaning, sternly asked, "Don't Mr. Gou Chen participate in it?"

A large part of his confidence in the fall of the Hanging City project came from the participation of the Longxi Alliance, but not only did he not see a strong man from the Longxi Alliance, but even Gou Chen, the initiator of the plan, seemed to be out of the matter.

This made Gu Taoist feel very bad, and he even suspected that the plan to fall in the Hanging City was a game set up by Cao Jinyu and Gou, with the purpose of defeating the ancient blood building in one fell swoop.

"I naturally have to participate in this plan, but it's different from what you are responsible for."

Gou Chen pointed to the core of Hanging City and said lightly: "If you want Hanging City to fall, the key is to destroy the old nest of the Demon King in the Heavenly Miracle, located in Tianyuan. If the core is not broken, even if we shut down four array pivots and destroy the Hanging City structure today, Cao Jinyu can be rebuilt in a few years. I don't want to go through such a dead end."

Feng You's expression was a little slow, but Gu Han could not be easily convinced like Taoist Gu, because the fuzzy tunnel was buzzing wildly.

This has been unprecedented since the success of the ghost and Buddhahood, which shows that this action is extremely dangerous. If he follows his previous style of conduct, he should report to Wenren Yuanwu and take the blood tower far away. He can still stay here now because of his cooperation.

But Guhan felt that some things could not be vague, so he still had to ask clearly: "Mr. Gou Chen, wait a moment ago, you said that we will divide our troops to attack the formation pivot in four directions, and it is necessary to shut down within a quarter of an hour. But the key question is that the location of this formation pivot is made of special materials. After success or failure, how should we contact the other teams?"

“There is no way to contact.”

Even through the mask, everyone in the Blood Tower could see that Gou Chen seemed to be laughing, as if Gu Han’s question was very redundant: “So you understand why only you are involved in this action.”

"The blood building is full of outlaws who lick blood from the knife, so naturally they are unwilling to entrust their lives to the hands of stupid allies."

Feng You continued with a cold face: "But the formation garrison marked on it is only realm, and no one knows the name of the surname. If you meet a few cruel people, wouldn't you even have a chance to renege? Is this a plan or a bet on your life??"

Gou Chen seemed to have heard something extremely funny and said strangely: "A killer is still afraid of gambling his life?"

The thirty-three heavenly killers blushed, and Feng You even wanted to refute directly, but Wenren Yuanwu raised his hand to stop him: "The killer is naturally not afraid of gambling his life. Although Mr. Gou Chen's plan is good, the risk is also great. He just puts his head on the belt to make a living, which is a helpless thing. But this time he fights for life without any reward. How should he move forward without worries?"

"Who said there was no reward?"

Gou Chen stretched out a finger and shook it, then pointed to the sky city in the distance and said: "The reward for this trip is the dignity thrown away by the ancient blood building, right there!"

Killers should not have names, and should not be organized.

But there are always some aliens who are not willing to fight for their masterpieces with their own destiny and are just being understated by the word "Mysterious Man", so there is a killer organization.

Why do the Blood Tower divide the world and the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, and why do we need to have a list of mutual endorsements? It’s just that this group of aliens want to leave their names.

If it weren't for this, if these people who don't have real names, as long as they suppress their cultivation and find a family to surrender, wouldn't they have endless wealth and glory in the eyes of outsiders?

But they still remained in the dilapidated ancient blood tower, and were still under the endless pursuit of the King of Heaven.

These top killers who were once talked about became maggots in the ditch and could not see the light of day, but they were still persevering. Could it be that they were born with a low life?

They are just waiting for a chance to rise again; they just believe that this group of bad people who tie their heads to their belts are already homeless, and this group of friends who have experienced life and death together are their families!

It’s just that the life of a killer is never the quietness of picking chrysanthemums in the paradise, but the passion for blood rushing to the point of life and death.

Following Gou Chen's finger, everyone in the Blood Tower looked at the sky with their eyes squinted. There was no hanging city, but only the light they had forgotten for a long time!

...

Hanging in the sky

The Grand Governor led three troops to fight, but this did not affect the normal operation of the Superior King's Patrol.

This is also the holy place of Zhongzhou Feng Media, the final battle of countless information gathering, hanging in the air city.

Wang Xun Chief Manager Cao Anbang has worked diligently for decades and has been highly valued by Cao Jinyu, and has entrusted the important task of guarding his family.

So this chief manager is now the highest person in charge in the Hanging City.

But the chief manager above ten thousand people was smiling at a gentle swordsman, and his humble appearance of bowing and hunching back almost fell down.

"Engel Xu is not intentionally making things difficult for me. Chaochang secret book is Wang Xun's highest secret. Only the direct responsible Fengshun's Fengtian and the Grand Commander-in-Chief have the right to retrieve and review. Wang Xun's rules should know that although I am in charge of the wind media and do it in detail, I cannot overcome this rule."

The gentle Xu Xiao listened to Cao Anbang's words and just smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Just when the other party thought he had fooled him, a long sword with a cold light as cold as frost and snow was already on his neck.

"Angel Survey..."

"This sword is called Purple Lightning Clear Frost. It takes the true meaning of Jade Void Divine Thunder, an endless divine iron, the sun of the sword, the thunder light hits the bullfighting ruins, the dragon rises and the phoenix rises, the fog covers Yingzhou, the weather is extraordinary, what do the Grand Manager thinks?"

"This... this sword is very good, but I have a low cultivation level and cannot withstand the power of the divine sword. I also asked the patrol angel to collect the sword, so everything is easy to discuss."

"So did the chief executive agree to the secret scroll of Chaochang?"
Chapter completed!