Chapter 1100 1100 Night Late 2(1/2)
Chapter 308 308 Late Night 2
"Crazy? We may not be crazy, but you will definitely go crazy soon." Yuan Ming smiled.
He suddenly squeezed the seal with both hands, and a large piece of white cloth immediately wrapped Yu Hen and others layer by layer, quickly forming a huge cocoon.
To be honest, the strength of these old men was a bit beyond his expectation, but it didn't matter. He just persisted for a while. Fang Daofa was no longer young, and the burden of using the inherited Dao tools was very heavy. With their bodies, they could only take ten minutes at most.
"By the way, don't you think that sending all the Taoist disciples out will keep them safe?"
"Haha, so what if you know?" Yu Hen sneered, "Junior Brother Ku Chan from Zihe Palace happens to be nearby. When he gets help and arrives, you will all die!"
"Kuchan is awesome, but do you think you can wait until he arrives?" Yuan and Ming couldn't help laughing.
"We have blocked all nearby signals and cannot communicate with mobile phones. As for your escaped disciples, do you think there are any of our disciples in the Yu family?"
As soon as these words came out, Yu Hen and others' hearts suddenly jumped, and they immediately had a bad premonition.
"you.!!"
Bang!
A large vase hit Yu Honghou hard on the head and broke into pieces on the spot.
He was about to get into the car when he put one foot on the door step and the other on the ground, not getting up.
result
I was hit hard on the back of my head.
He stood there quietly.
Blood slowly dripped onto the brown cement floor, thick and fishy.
But this blood is not Yu Hong's.
But behind him, there was blood on the hands of a bewildered stranger holding a broken vase.
The fragment of the vase cut his hand hard, leaving a large gash and bleeding.
But at this time, when the man saw that he was hit, Yu Hong, who was still calm, turned his head and looked at him. Compared with the pain in his hand, the panic in his heart was even worse.
"Is your head made of iron?"
He couldn't help but take two steps back and said loudly.
"Speaking of which, where did you get the vase?" Yu Hong looked at each other calmly.
"." The Taoist took a few steps back and stood together with the other people.
"Do it!"
Suddenly, they all pulled out black pistols from their back waists and pointed them at Yu Hong and others.
Click.
There was a sound of the safety opening.
At this moment, a figure flashed past, and Yu Hong suddenly crossed several meters away and whipped his legs sideways before they even had time to pull the trigger.
Bang!!
The whip's leg hit the Taoist holding the gun in the middle of his waist.
There was a muffled roar, and a huge and terrifying force erupted instantly. The man flew out without even making a sound, knocked over five people in a row, and then hit the body of another bus heavily.
The car body suddenly dented, and the man lost his breath instantly, with blood bleeding from his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.
Not only him, but several other people with guns were also hit under this leg. They all lost their fighting power and fell to the ground with broken bones, wailing incessantly.
At this time, Zhengxia and others came to their senses and looked at Yu Hong with confused expressions.
From the very beginning when Yu Hong was attacked by a sneak attack, to the counter-attack killing several people instantly. During this period, the rabbit was rising and the falcon was falling, and the speed was extremely fast.
By the time they reacted, the Taoist with the gun had already fallen to the ground, unable to resist.
They didn't have time to be shocked by how terrifying Hong Hong's power was.
"Zhengrou, what's wrong with you!?" Zhengxia hurriedly wanted to ask.
And a burst of harsh applause floated from not far away.
The sound of applause was extremely clear. One second it was far away, and the next second it was closer than ten meters away.
"Good skills."
A refreshing young male voice came from the entrance of the parking lot.
Everyone looked up and saw a tall, strong man like an iron tower, with long brown hair, and a Chinese-character face with dark eye sockets, approaching step by step.
"In just a few months, Qingchen Guan will not give you a strong sense of belonging. Yu Hong, why not leave Qingchen Guan and join us. With your qualifications and talents, you should be able to surpass your current level very soon."
The burly man smiled.
Bang bang bang bang.
At this time, as the man continued to enter, everyone saw clearly that in the darkness behind him, black human figures with the same stature and tallness walked in.
"It's the Bronze Soldiers!! These people are from the Mud Prenatal Cult. That's the Bronze Corpse, everyone, be careful!!" Zhengxia was the first to recognize the origin of the other party, with a look of horror on her face.
Bronze corpse??
Yu Hong frowned, there is such a thing in this place!?
"You're here for me, you go first!" He raised his hand to signal Zhengxia to take the others away.
"Can"
"No but, hurry up! I can't take care of you by myself!" Yu Hong said sternly.
Zhengxia thought about the scene where she was defeated easily before, and knew that if it was a purely Taoist and magical confrontation, she could still start to use it, but she was far behind in this kind of actual combat confrontation combined with reality.
Thinking again of the exaggerated scene he just saw, Yu Hong's actual combat power was stronger than when he fought with her before.
Immediately, she quickly retreated with a group of young Taoists.
"When we leave the place where the signal is blocked, we will immediately notify Senior Brother Kuchan of Zihe Palace. Zhengrou, you must hold on and wait for time!"
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Yu Hong waved his hand without looking back. "Go ahead."
Zhengxia turned around and trotted away without saying a word.
The burly man was about to speak when he suddenly saw Yu Hong following suit and trotting quickly in the other direction.
"Want to run!"
As the strongest body tracking among the seven sons of the Yuan Fei, he was sent to deal with this matter.
"If you get away with me like this, I won't be able to hang out in the church anymore!"
Bang.
For a while, he, along with a group of copper corpses next to him, turned into a group of black shadows, chased towards the macro.
The two chased and fled, and they ran hundreds of meters away in a blink of an eye.
Yu Hong stopped until the roller skating square in front of a shopping mall.
At this time, the night was quiet, and the square was empty. Only the dull lights around and an occasional cars existed.
Yu Hong stopped and stood on the edge of the green band.
He held a pruning roadside sycamore and turned to look at each other.
"Do you really want to kill like this?"
"We have tolerated you for so many years, and we can be regarded as benevolence. This is not to kill all, but from tonight, Qingchen Guan is merged into my mud tires." The burly man laughed.
"Another." He paused and looked at the right side of Hong. "Do you think it is safe to escape here?"
In the dark side of the right side, an equally burly tall dirty braid woman, carrying a familiar young Taoist with one hand, approached, exposed to the light.
The young Taoist, shaking and showing his face, was the Zhengming who was sent to solve the case before!
"Yuan He, hasn't it been solved yet? It's too slow." The dirty braid woman was dissatisfied.
The burly man smiled.
There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!
"I just want to try to persuade education. After all, this one who joined Qingchen for only a few months, maybe after you can persuade it sincerely, add us. Is it sweet?"
"Oh, the boss of Yuanming is still waiting, the speed point." The dirty pigtail woman disdainful and smiled. Moving her footsteps, faintly pinched the two people in the middle of the two.
"How about? Last question, Yu Hong, do you want to abandon the darkness and join me?" The burly man Yuanhe asked again and again.
"To be honest." Yu Hong put off his hand, and the activity had five fingers, "I am actually very willing."
There was a weird smile on his face.
"The premise is what you can survive."
The words have just fallen.
What does it mean not to wait for the two people to respond.
To be continued...