"Something happened!"
Feng Zitang's expression changed, and his voice trembled." They're coming out. These black-armored dumplings won't be able to suppress them any longer!”
"What should we do?"
"Hurry up and check if there are any other teams nearby!”
Chen Wanfeng was at a loss.
At this critical moment, even if there were other teams around, even if there were other teams that had entered the Ancient City of Jingjue.
He definitely wouldn't be able to make it in time.
It was simply too late!
"It's over, it's over. My Brother Qilin is going to be gone…"
"What's wrong with Brother Ran? Don't slack off at such a critical time!"
"Look closely at Brother Ran's hand. There must be something wrong with that White Tiger Sculpture. Otherwise, Brother Ran wouldn't be in such a state!”
"What problem can there be?"
"It's hard to say. It's said that the killing of the White Tiger Lord is related to the militarists, and Brother Ran happens to be a swordsman.”
"I'm crying, Brother Qilin."
" I finally understand that Brother Ran and Brother Qilin are no longer just ordinary teammates…"
Just as Feng Zitang spoke.
Chen Wanfeng was not the only one who was at a loss.
Even the tens of millions of audience members lost their backbone. They were flustered and countless people burst into tears!
Especially when…
Zhang Qilin stood in front of Li Muran without hesitation.
This scene instantly shattered the psychological defenses of countless people!
"Brother Qilin!"
"Hurry up and run, we can't stop them!"
Hu Qianjun shouted at the top of his lungs.
The black-armored dumpling that was originally suppressed.
After a series of strange sounds came from the coffin, they all went out of control!
The two of them worked together to kill another one.
"I can't…"
Fatty panted heavily, his face full of fear." This is not a problem that humans can solve. I need a Gatling gun!”
Swoosh!
The moment the black light exploded.
The black-gold ancient saber brought with it a thick blood aura!
Zhang Qilin attacked brazenly.
Even though he had already guessed that his Qilin blood would no longer have the effect of suppression, this still wouldn't stop him.
At the very front.
Three heads in black armor flew out!
Even so, in front of Zhang Qilin, there were still layers of black-armored dumplings that were constantly squeezing up.
The sound of fingernails rubbing against stone armor rang out.
At the same time.
Inside the black coffin, the slapping sounds were getting louder and louder!
Zhang Qilin did not retreat.
He had no intention of retreating.
The fat man was anxious. He punched Hu Qianjun and said,""Hurry up, Old Hu! Didn't you say that you knew Feng Shui? Let's see what we can do!"
" What the f * ck can I do?!"
"What can I do with this group of dumplings? Once the person in the coffin came out, there was no need to mention Brother Qilin.”
"All of us will die here!”
Hu Qianjun's expression was extremely ugly.
Fatty knew that he was right.
If not for Zhang Qilin holding them back in front, the two of them would have been drowned by the pile of dumplings long ago. How could they have had the chance to persist until now?
Bang!
Suddenly, a Molotov Cocktail fell into the black armored dumpling.
Whoosh.
Flames instantly erupted!
The intense flames were like a spread carpet. In the blink of an eye, they had already enveloped more than ten black-armored dumplings. The speed at which they spread was extremely fast!
"Sister Rong! This way!"
Hu Qianjun waved his hands and shouted,""One more time over here! Open a path for Brother Qilin and Brother Ran!”
"He's here!"
Before he finished speaking.
Duan Rong's Molotov Cocktail drew a curve in the air and accurately smashed into the row of black-armored dumplings behind her.
Beside him, Yang Keer's eyes and hands were quick as she shot out her Burning Arrow!
The fire started again.
The Molotov Cocktail shattered.
The solid fuel, driven by the high concentration of alcohol, directly spread out a fire carpet on the ground!
Moreover, because the black-armored dumplings were too packed together.
Unexpectedly, the effect of this flame was unusually outstanding!
"Amazing, Sister Rong is still fierce."
Hu Qianjun clicked his tongue in wonder and shouted again,""Are there any more? Sister Rong, we'll have a chance after two more!”
"No."
Duan Rong shrugged helplessly.
A clever housewife can't cook without rice!
No matter how good her methods were, she could not make more Molotov Cocktails without enough raw materials!
Seeing this scene.
The audience, who had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, dimmed their eyes again.
"It's over. How do we fight now?"
" I thought I had a chance to save Brother Ran…"
"This is too difficult. If it's two or three grenades, we might have a chance!”
"Brother Beard, why aren't you chopping anymore? Didn't you chop the dumplings very skillfully just now?!”
"Nonsense! Just now, the black-armored dumpling had just been resurrected and was already unable to move. Moreover, it was suppressed by Brother Qilin on the spot. It would definitely be able to pick up the loot!”
"It's very difficult now.”
Sighs sounded one after another.
However, when Zhang Qilin waved his saber forward and blocked several black-armored dumplings with a black-gold ancient saber…
The black stone coffin suddenly exploded with a loud bang!
The sound was dull.
It was obviously caused by a powerful blow.
The black stone coffin lid that was like a door was instantly sent flying, bringing with it a muffled sound of wind breaking!
He charged straight at Zhang Qilin!
7 chapters! I won't go back on my word!
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