Chapter 2662 Battle

Chapter 2662 Battle

Wind, cold!

Parr Wumang did not respond, but just bent his fingers and bounced, and the thick momentum broke out like a flood. The crazy Sun King roared angrily, and his palms sank and a head-on collision. Bang! A muffled sound exploded instantly, and the air sank, and then the two of them were shocked by each other.

The Sun King stood firm and shouted loudly: "Why?"

He was obviously angry that Parr Wumang meddled with other people's business. After all, he could kill Chu Tian in just one step. Unfortunately, the son of India rushed out and used the guardian divine seal to fight. This made the almost successful Sun King not angry, but he was already inclined to the rumors that Chu Tian was injured.

After all, I almost killed Chu Tian just now, and no matter how much the latter cheated on his injury, he would not make fun of his life! Par Wumang seemed to have not seen the Sun King, and still formed a handprint on his chest and said lightly: "Chu Tian is my friend, and he still has injuries on his body, so I will naturally help him."

"Help him?"

The Sun King looked ferocious: "Believe it or not, I will kill you?"

Pal Wumang didn't say anything, but his eyes became two more deeper. The Sun King did not see Pal Wumang's gaze, but as a master, he naturally reacted sharply. He instantly felt a cold from the deepest part of the ground, and penetrated through the air and invaded him.

"war!"

The Sun King's face couldn't help but change. He felt that Pal Wumang was ready to go, so he roared and took the initiative! His thin hands showed off his attacking posture in his chest, and mottled blood marks on his palms came out of nowhere, like two deep winter red winter plum blossoms, and murderous aura gushed out from it!

It seemed to be frightened by the amazing murderous aura of his body. The stones and grass chips around him suddenly rolled up like a storm. A gust of night wind blew over, and a hissing sound like a snake was produced. Pal Wumang's brow frowned slightly, and the flax-colored braids on his head rolled upwards as if they were alive.

It's about to break out!

Chu Tian had withdrawn from the battle range between the two of them at this moment, leaning behind a tree and watching the two of them. Occasionally checked the remote control in the palm of his right hand. It was taken out by Gu Jian. Chu Tian found that the numbers above no longer jumped, staying for thirteen seconds, and the detonation signal was obviously cut off.

However, although there was less worry about the explosion, he still looked at the Sun King coldly. This old man was so awesome. The rockery of more than one person was slapped like tofu was slapped by him, and he almost hurt himself. So he shouted to the solemn Pal Wumang: "Wumang, be careful of this old man."

"die!"

At this time, many military and police were gathering outside, and their guns began to aim at the Sun King. The Sun King, who felt the situation was unfavorable, shouted, raised his eyebrows like a sword, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and pinched his murderous intent and broke out the blood... The whole person rushed towards Parr Wumang like a big eagle.

Just when everyone thought that the Sun King was going to fight with Par Wumang head-on, a short knife hidden beside him choked and flashed out, turning into a dazzling white light, tearing through the night sky in front of him, piercing through the darkness before dawn that enveloped the building, and hitting Paar Wumang's face hard.

At the same time, the Sun King also pressed his palms towards Wubang's chest.

Parr Wumang's face was calm and unshocked, and his huge body showed no sign of movement. He frowned and stared at the short sword and came in a sad way. Looking at the unimaginable and powerful sword shadow in the air, his eyebrows suddenly spread out and showed a very peaceful and quiet smile.

At this time, the short sword had arrived, and the roaring sound was roaring.

The next moment he was about to pierce into his eyebrows. The situation was extremely dangerous. At this moment, the corners of Parr Wumang's lips were as tight as the carved lines, with some peace and nature. His right hand was pushed out like a river, and he casually said a Yu: "Broken!"

The word "break" lightly spit out the lips, crisp, thick, but not very loud. However, just as the sound echoed the night sky, the right hand suddenly accelerated the flow rate, and when it hit the short knife, it also hit the Sun King's palms head-on. The majestic and dignified people vaguely feel that the Dharma is boundless.

"boom!"

There was a sharp sound. The short knife that was as sharp as a silver dragon the moment ago was directly slapped into charred iron sheets, instantly shattered into dozens of pieces, scattered everywhere and unknown where it had been lost. The Sun King, who had broken through the air, suddenly trembled, as if he was hit by an invisible giant hammer.

A breath that was so powerful that it was irresistible that enveloped the four fields. A rare surprise flashed through the Sun King's eyes. This was the first time that his true reaction was revealed. All the rage and murderous intent tonight were just his appearance. He maintained a calmness that penetrated his bones from beginning to end.

But Pal Wumang's attack made it difficult for him to remain calm anymore. The strength of the Indian son was beyond his imagination, and Pal Wumang's original vast eyes suddenly became cold. The Sun King knew that this was a manifestation of ruthlessness. This kid had entered the state of ruthlessness.

Fighting with such a leader will only lead to both sides losing money in the end.

The Sun King pressed the force to eight points, and his hands became harder. Par Wumang also put his left hand on. Bang! The two retreated backwards. When the Sun King was forced to fly out by Par Wumang, he did not stabilize his body. Instead, he took advantage of this help to shoot backwards, like a frightened bird.

Parr Wumang's eyes returned to peace, but he did not pursue the Sun King. Perhaps he knew that he could not keep him, or perhaps he was disdainful to chase him. In short, he did not take action again, and Gu Jian and Tian Health did not intercept it. In their opinion, protecting Chu Tian is more important than chasing the enemy.

"Swoosh!"

The old demon then added an arrow at the right time, and the long arrow broke through the air and shot towards the Sun King's vest. The latter didn't even turn his head back. He grabbed the long arrow with his backhand and then threw it to the side. A sniper who was about to aim was instantly pierced through his body, screaming and falling from a high place, without any hope of life.

At the same time, the Sun King reached out and grabbed it. An American agent with a rising head was caught in the chest. His clothes broke inch like a snake cut by a sharp knife. He fell to the ground with no life. The Sun King took him into his hand and continued to rush towards the distance with constant speed.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ansya and the others raised their hands to shoot, and the bullets blasted away like rain. However, the Sun King just jumped, avoided the bullets in a few ways, then turned over the wall, and then screamed a few times from afar. There was no doubt that the Sun King killed the military and police outside and left, and it was no difficulty.

Then several gunfires rang, but they all sounded empty.

An Siya and the others wanted to pursue but were stopped by Chu Tian. Chu Tian looked at the dark night sky in the distance and sighed: "This old guy is too domineering. Now so many people can't trap him. The pursuit is probably difficult to work. Even if you catch up, it will only increase casualties. Let him leave."

An Siya thought of the bursting rockery just now, and a wry smile appeared in her eyes. The old man's domineeringness was indeed beyond her expectations. She had estimated that the Sun King was powerful to the greatest extent, but she did not expect that his skills were not inferior to his father. No wonder many elite soldiers died tragically.

"Young Marshal, you have to be careful."

Par Wumang walked to Chu Tian, ​​patted his clothes and said, "The Sun King is indeed not simple. He didn't do his best when facing me with a bold blow. As you expected, he was probably here to test your left hand injury tonight, wanting to see if you are really injured."

"I see."

A smile flashed across Chu Tian's mouth, and he twisted his neck with a little pain: "He also has a chance to hurt me tonight, but he was worried that he would not be able to escape without losing his whole body. It seems that the old man has the chess behind him, but he is also a little naive, he wants to kill me and retreat safely."

"He can only imagine such a cheap thing."

Par Wumang smiled faintly. He knew what Chu Tian meant. It was not impossible for the Sun King to hurt Chu Tian. Maybe he could kill Chu Tian, ​​but the premise was that the Sun King would also suffer a heavy blow. It was impossible for the injured Sun King to leave safely from Gu Jian and others.

"Young Marshal, how many days should I stay with you?"

Par Wumang smiled: "Stop the Sun King from killing him and retaliating."

Chu Tian rarely refused: "Okay."

Shortly after the Sun King left, explosion-proof experts also entered the small building. Chu Tian handed over the remote control to them and moved to the place. God knew whether it was the Sun King's conspiracy. It would be better to leave here for safety reasons. Anyway, many hospitals in the United States.

Smith had already recovered from the fright and knew that Chu Tian abandoned him at that time and retreated to advance. So he not only did not complain at all, but instead showed a hint of gratitude. He quickly transferred two armored vehicles to escort him and sent Chu Tian and the others to another hospital, while he stayed to dismantle the bombs.

After getting into the black bulletproof sedan, Paul Wumang sat down beside Chu Tian, ​​looked around the staff in the car and smiled, saying meaningfully: "Actually, I'm a little curious, why don't you leave the Sun King? With your strength, and with the Tian health, killing them is more than enough."

"I thought about it, but in the end it hurts more than good."

A smile flashed across Chu Tian's face, and he stroked his wounded hand and replied: "I don't know if Xiaolou's bomb will explode. It's not impossible to leave the Sun King, but I don't want to sacrifice too many brothers to destroy him. The most important thing is that I'm waiting for something."

Par Wumang smiled lightly and didn't say anything. He also understood Chu Tian's concern. It was not difficult to surround the Sun King with all his strength, but I was afraid that the Shuai Army would pay a heavy price. Maybe the Shuai Army masters would kill a few people. After all, the Sun King has this strength and qualification.

Chu Tian leaned on his seat, swept through the night view that was constantly passing by, and slowly tapped his fingers near the car window. Things in the United States have come to an end, and other hidden dangers will inevitably emerge, especially the kind of worry in his heart, which makes him feel a little uneasy, so he wants to catch a big fish.

He wants to make it once and for all, so as not to be sad in the future.

At this moment, the Sun King threw a body full of bullet holes in his hand to the ground, patted the blood on his body and walked into a RV calmly. When the car slowly drove up, he also issued an order to an apprentice: "Inform Lian Bubai that Chu Tian's injury is true."

"clear!"

The radio waves quickly spread and pointed directly to Taiwan.

ps: The update is smashed, and there are still some today.

I will apologize to everyone first. The biggest mistake is that I should not count the time of the book. It puts pressure on myself and makes my brothers feel sad. I should write it to the end naturally. In this way, there will be no more right and wrong, nor will it affect the urgency of the relevant stakeholders. However, at that time, it was proposed that the time of the book was to make the brothers' emotions buffered excessively, and anything suddenly stopped. It was inevitable that people would be disappointed. But I didn't expect that the plan for more than half a month could not keep up with the changes, and illness and work changes led to a series of trivial matters, which made the time different.

Some readers in the book review area said that dragging the book to the end is cheating flowers. This is probably a vest. The brothers who read this book know that if they succeed, there is still a lot of things to write about according to the plot, whether it is Tianci, the Ye sisters, Deng Chao's rehabilitation, Nangong Yue's father and daughter, Han Xue, Meijie, or the death of the God of Death and Collinton, the second young master of Fubang, and the reaction of the Fubang family, or the Red Soldiers of the Su family, the nameless wooden signs of the Zhou family, the Zhou Dynasty, the Malacca pirates, and Wang Baxiong, all of which can be taken out and written for more than ten chapters.

However, no matter what, Chenggong apologized for the end of the book again. He would carefully write the plot of the last battle so that everyone would not regret it. He is always supporting the hardcore brothers, please continue to support Chenggong. Your support will make this book strong at the last moment.

Today on the 7th, the flowers in this book are still the first, and I will be the first. Thank you everyone!


Chapter completed!