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Chapter 7998 block

Zhongjing.

The great altar of Zoroastrianism.

A crutch blocked the progress of the three powerful masters.

As a result, the battles in other places were forced to pause, and everyone focused part of their attention on this side of the crutch.

At this time, the outcome of the battle between the two sides depends on this unknown change.

"Who is pretending to be a fool?"

Shi Qingshan shouted loudly, stepped hard on the ground with both feet, and his body was already flying, trying to get over the position of the crutches at this moment.

On the other side, two men in black also took the opportunity to take action.

Either way, it's better to act early than to act late.

But when they were about to cross the crutches, a black shadow swept over them like a dark cloud.

The intense cold air soon made the skin on their bodies feel as if they had been pricked by needles.

"Go back."

Accompanied by a sharp shout, the sword light in front of them was like a fan, and they were already drawn in.

"It's you, Mr. Liu!"

Shi Qingshan's eyes revealed a look of horror. At this moment, he was finally afraid.

The appearance of Mr. Liu indicates that all his plans will be in vain.

He no longer had the possibility of winning, only the thought of how to escape.

"Go, all go, don't stop."

Shi Qingshan gritted his teeth and issued the order.

Now, he can no longer protect himself and cannot care about others.

"Still want to escape?" Mrs. Liu shouted violently, her white hair flying, and her eyes were brighter than ever.

This is the result of her mobilizing all her inner strength and going all out to attack.

However, Shi Qingshan is a martial arts master after all. At this level, if he really wants to escape, Liu Lao will not be able to trap him.

Shi Qingshan turned around and left without any hesitation.

The other two men in black did not leave immediately. Instead, they tried their best to entangle Mr. Liu and Shi Yiyun so that they could not pursue them.

The other two masters of the Persian religion stopped chasing Lan Yiping. They heard Shi Qingshan's loud shout and ran away faster than Shi Qingshan.

Suddenly, the three of them rushed towards the outside of the big altar.

After all, the two men in black who entangled Mr. Liu and Shi Yiyun only used the "Blood Art" to temporarily increase their strength. They were not actually real masters.

As a result, they faced the attacks of two grandmasters, especially a warrior like Liu Lao who was much stronger than the average grandmaster. After all, they could not resist for too long.

After more than a dozen rounds, they were defeated.

In the end, Shi Yiyun knocked them down and followed Mr. Liu in pursuit.

Luo Xingchen had already stood up from the crowd. He was not strong enough. In this battle, he mainly wanted to save his life.

But now, he could stand up and cooperate with the flag-bearer Zhu Mo to surround and suppress Ma Qingshan's remaining dozen people.

Zhuque made Chu Shikai, flag-bearer Zhu Mo, and Luo Xingchen organized the rest of the congregation and controlled the situation inside.

Shi Yiyun, Liu Lao, and Lan Yiping began to pursue the three martial arts masters including Shi Qingshan.

"It's a pity that we were blocked by those two and couldn't catch up."

While chasing, Mr. Liu frowned.

She had chosen the best time to enter the scene, but there was no way she could have predicted that among the people Ma Qingshan brought, there would be dead men who used the "Blood Art".

Such a person was actually sent to follow Ma Qingshan.

It seems that the leader Qin Zhong is really destined to win.

"It's okay. We can capture these two bloody warriors, which is pretty good."

Lan Yiping was quite calm.

You must know that a strong master is already a top figure in this world. If you want to keep a strong master, you must have the right time, place and people. If it is a little bit worse, it may not be possible.

At this time, Ma Qingshan and the two Xingxu were all rushing forward with their heads down.

After they rushed out of the gate, they prepared to disperse.

But as soon as they appeared at the gate, long arrows rained down on their heads.

Among them, there was also the deafening roar of firecrackers.

At this moment, they were in crisis.

Ma Qingshan shouted loudly, grabbed the black cloak behind him with his palm, and twirled it in front of him. Under the pressure of the internal force field, the black cloak became a temporary shield in a short period of time.

And a Xingxu next to him, who originally had a shield in his hand, was using all his strength to use his internal energy to resist.

The two of them, after blocking for a while, quickly escaped through the crowd.

However, there is another star who is obviously lagging behind.

This has something to do with the skills he practiced. He is not good at defense, nor good at escaping, so in an instant, he was forced back by the rain of arrows and fire blunderbuss.

When he turned around and looked back, he happened to bump into Lan Yiping, Shi Yiyun and Liu Lao who were chasing after them.

Surrounded by three grandmasters, there was no chance of escape.

However, Xingxu, who was dressed in black, had a fierce look in his eyes. He still did not give up, but chose to fight to the end.

However, his stubborn resistance had no real meaning. It didn't take long before he was captured by Lan Yiping, Shi Yiyun and Liu Lao.

"Unexpectedly, we caught a grandmaster!" Shi Yiyun's eyes flashed with surprise.

This operation was full of dangers and was really unexpected.

But in the end, the biggest contributor to such a result was Luo Xingchen, the mastermind behind it.

Luo Xingchen has arrived outside the gate.

The first thing he saw was Risong.

There was excitement on Risong's face that day.

He walked a few steps closer to Luo Xingchen.

"Uncle Ri, let's not talk about old times and withdraw the team first."

After Luo Xingchen finished speaking, he took out a few banknotes from his bag and stuffed them into Narisong.

"Give this banknote to your brothers to share. Don't let them work in vain."

"Okay, let's talk about it later. You should also pay attention to your safety."

Risong was not lucky that day. After taking the banknote, he strode back to the team.

This time, he and Wang Congyun brought all the elites from the patrol room to this place. There were more than 300 people in total. They were prepared in advance and were waiting for the last moment.

Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain.

"Brothers, you have worked hard this time. It is not easy to chase down the devil. When we go back, I will give each of you ten taels of silver."

That day Risong transferred the banknote to Wang Congyun again. Wang Congyun took the money and started shouting to withdraw the troops.

"Oh, boss is being polite again."

"Of course you can spend it if you have money."

"Follow your elder brother and you will have meat to eat, no matter what the wind or rain."

The patrolmen roared in joy.

These days, who would care about having too much money?

They are all grown men who have to support their families and make money, so they are not shabby!

Luo Xingchen returned to the big altar. At this time, the battle inside was over.
Chapter completed!
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