Under New York City.

The roar of the mountains and the tsunami filled my ears.

Thousands of people knelt down.

The deafening sound was like a rolling thunder, impacting the entire world.

Seeing such a majestic and spectacular scene, the hundreds of people in Truman were already frightened.

While looking ahead in fear, he subconsciously stepped back.

"Great Elder, what should we do now?"

"Do you want... to fight with them?" His subordinates asked Xiang Tang Xian again.

In the past, these strong men from the Trumen who had always been arrogant and domineering, faced fear and retreat when facing another force for the first time.

Tang Xian was undoubtedly silent as well.

Although, the strongest warrior on the opposite side is only at the level of a grandmaster.

He is a titled grandmaster, and he is naturally not afraid of anyone on the other side when fighting alone.

However, no matter how powerful Tang Xian was, he would never dare to fight against thousands of warriors on his own.

He is not Ye Fan. Tang Xian knows that he does not have this ability.

What's more, although Ye Fan was seriously injured and lost all his skills, his physical strength was still terrifyingly powerful.

If during a fight, Ye Fan punched him out of the blue, Tang Xian would probably fall as well.

The centipede is dead but not stiff.

Ye Fan's terror, even now, has caused huge psychological pressure on Tang Xian.

After weighing the pros and cons, Tang Xian finally chose the best option.

At this time, Ye Fan was powerful and Tang Xian could not afford to take risks in this situation.

The wisest move is to return to Chumen and report to the old leader Chu Yuan. Then gather superior forces to kill Ye Fan and others in one fell swoop.

However, just when Tang Xian was about to order a strategic retreat.

Suddenly, the earth began to tremble.

The entire neighborhood felt as if an earthquake had occurred, with sand, gravel and rubble undulating, and the door and window glass making a harsh swaying sound.

In the distance, deep in the dark night, there was a deep torrent sound, rolling in from far to near, like a surging river.

"This...this..."

"Is this still possible?"

After feeling this extremely huge movement, Tang Xian's old face trembled again, and then he sank to the bottom.

The remaining hundreds of Chumen strongmen were even more desperate.

They felt that they might really fall into trouble here today.

However, when the Chumen were in panic, Li Er, Lei Laosan and others were undoubtedly equally surprised.

"What's going on?"

"Why is there anyone else?"

"Could it be that Truman's support has arrived?"

"But, it shouldn't be so fast!"

This time King Qin's team, Li Er, Xu Lei and others have basically come into contact with each other, and they are almost the only ones in front of them.

Therefore, now that there is such a big movement suddenly, Xu Lei and the others feel equally uncertain.

For a time, whether it was Trumen or Dragon Temple, the strings in the hearts of these two forces were tightened.

Everyone present was on alert.

Just like that, under the solemn gazes of Tang Xian, Li Er and others, they saw a row of American soldiers with live ammunition running toward the end of the block.

Of course, in addition to these soldiers, there are also armored tanks wrapped in steel, with giant gun barrels slowly rotating, and huge energy waiting to be unleashed.

What is steel mixed flow?

This is the torrent of steel!

Dozens of armored tanks rolled onto the ground, and the surrounding buildings trembled.

"Is...the army?"

When Xu Lei and the others saw this scene, their pretty faces immediately turned pale.

A strong master is not afraid of guns.

However, there are certain conditions for that.

When the firepower is intensive to a certain extent, when the weapons of the secular army are powerful enough, even the titled Grandmaster will undoubtedly have a chance of falling.

What's more, most of the people who come to support Ye Fan now are not even martial arts masters.

Facing Tang Xian, they could still win by relying on numbers.

But if they faced the army, they would undoubtedly lose even this last advantage.
Chapter completed!