Female president's private killer

Chang Kuan suddenly came to the spirit: "what's a good play?"

As if to answer his question, the voices of the three old men in red suddenly became louder!

The three old men kept singing loudly in a voice that no one could understand, but it could be clearly seen that they were constantly producing some kind of white light, which was injected into the round platform in front of them. In front of them, a piece of screen like things condensed by blue light, flashing a large piece of information composed of mysterious words.

As the voices of the old men grew louder and louder, several lines in the hall began to light up, and the light continued to extend. Finally, several lines were connected to the tower body of the metal spire, while the other lines were just scattered downward and meandering all the way into the metal round platform in the center.

There was a low roar in the main hall, which began to vibrate slightly, and several extremely dim blue lights lit up, so that people could vaguely see the outline of the hall. The bottom of the spire at the top of the hall suddenly moved, then slowly rotated and sank, and the metal branches on it continued to expand and fluctuate. The round platform rotated at the same time, and the top cover was opened in an extremely ingenious spiral way, A dark blue viscous liquid was exposed, and the flashing blue light reflected the branches hanging above.

All the roots of the steeple fell into the metal round platform. Eight metal grippers suddenly popped out from the edge of the round platform and locked at the tower root.

The metal tower on the top of the temple trembled slightly, and the shell opened layer by layer like petals. From inside, a huge blue crystal supported by three delicate metal arms rose, with a little blue light shining in the depths of the crystal.

The three old men sat on the ground. Everyone was sweating and pale as if they had just been seriously ill, but they didn't care. They just stared at the image on the platform.

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Duan Tiandao's armor reflects countless bright lightning falling from the sky. He holds an iron sword, stands tall and straight, looks serious, and stands still in the midst of lightning and thunder.

The eyebrows did not tremble.

Black clouds hold the top, thousands of lightning and thousands of thunder.

He was like a calm bystander.

Only looked at LV Wei in the distance.

He raised the iron sword in his hand, raised his eyebrows and leveled his sword. The wind blowing in front of him was suddenly silent.

The lightning finally fell.

Countless terrible roars, countless lightning with frightening power, almost instantly fell to the ground.

Countless lightning fell on Duan Tiandao's body. The lightning that should have twists and turns suddenly turned into straight and bright lines!

The surface of the armor reflects lightning, which is getting hot and bright.

The monk who was fighting in a scuffle felt as if a sun had risen around him. His eyes were stabbed with great pain, so he quickly stopped to cover his eyes.

At that moment, it felt like hundreds of millions of years.

The black clouds dissipated, the thunder ceased, and the lightning disappeared.

The smoke gradually gathered, and Duan Tiandao's figure slowly appeared.

The armor is as bright as before, the look is as upright as before, and the iron sword is as flat as before.

On the ground in front of him, there are thousands of black holes with fingers thick and thin. The black hole is bottomless and its power can be seen.

It is shocking that these black holes are in front of Duan Tiandao, and the ground behind him is as flat as before.

None of the ten thousand thunderbolts fell on him, nor did they fall behind him!

"You have thunder, I have lightning rod." Duan Tiandao slowly opened his voice, very indifferent: "everything should follow the rules, and everyone is the same."

LV Wei's face was really ugly. Maybe he knew it himself, so he reluctantly smiled. He seemed to want to talk, but suddenly gave a meal!

Duan Tiandao suddenly felt as if he had been drenched with ice water. In an instant, he was almost frozen. He looked up in amazement and just caught a bright blue light in the distant sky.

The blue crystal on the high tower of the temple has been completely lit up. The blue light inside is so thick that it is flowing out of the crystal bit by bit, and then converging into a thick light band, extending forward at a slow and fast speed.

In Duan Tiandao, dozens or tens of kilometers away, almost all his hair stood up at the root in a moment. His eyes had been widened to the extreme, and even the corners of his eyes had cracked, but he didn't know it!

This is a harbinger of a powerful attack!

Duan Tiandao didn't encounter the crisis of life and death, but he didn't feel so clear and terrible. He just felt that at this moment he was like a live pig hanging on the gallows. He clearly felt that the noose was tightening a little, and clearly experienced the process of death.

Many sensitive practitioners in the field have unconsciously retreated back. Maybe even they don't understand what they are avoiding.

As the target of attack, Duan Tiandao felt more dangerous than anyone. When a group of monks were alert, he had moved several meters to the left and right, and then returned to the original place. However, no matter how he dodged, the shadow of death always hung over his head and never changed.

Looking from the place where he stood, the blue light in the distance was just a dazzling light spot, but the direction of the light column was adjusted several times, always aiming at his position

Tracking lock?

The blue light column is accelerating. In fact, its speed is faster than that of the intercontinental missile, and the speed is increasing. Duan Tiandao can only see a vast blue light in his eyes, and the strong smell of death makes his whole body ache.

Duan Tianci suddenly moved.

Shi Xiaohai has stopped Duan Tianci first.

The flowers, which are still a little distance away, have jumped up resolutely to meet the blue light that is bound to refuse to change its direction.

There are a lot of people.

Many people who realized that this was a powerful light and an unstoppable light rushed forward without hesitation, swept in front of Duan Tiandao without hesitation, and even gave up the enemy in front of them.

The enemy did not take this opportunity to press forward, but retreated one after another, which fully shows that they are well aware of the power of this beam of light.

But there may be a chance

Many black soldiers are taking out their most rebellious skills and preparing to resist the light. This line is only an instant. At least more than 100 people have stood, and dozens of people have jumped on the blue light route.

Maybe it can be stopped

However, even pigs can see that even if they can finally stop it, the black soldiers on Duan Tiandao's side don't know how many people will die and how many fresh lives will never see the sun tomorrow.

There are flowers like blood, Shi Xiaohai, Duan Tianci, and many faces he doesn't even remember.

Blue light has arrived.

Duan Tiandao's face suddenly showed a sad or brilliant smile.

Then he took a step aside.

At this step, his stride was big enough to make way for all the monks in front of him. When the light column came, no one was hit by the light column before him.

The faint blue light column quietly drowned Duan Tiandao. At this moment, the middle of the light column suddenly bulged, instantly turned into a light ball with a diameter of 100 meters, and then exploded silently. Pieces of faint blue light, such as wave fragments beating on the reef, fell in succession.

The light column of death disappeared quietly, and the light falling like broken porcelain was annihilated in the air, as if it had never existed.

"The way of heaven!"

"Brother Duan!"

"Little master..."

One voice after another suddenly sounded, and then suddenly disappeared.

Countless pairs of wide eyes looked at the figure exposed from the disappearing light column.

This is a figure obviously different from Duan Tiandao.

One is tall and thin

Tianji old man?

Tianji old man looked down at his body and patted it up, down, left and right in doubt. He found nothing different. He couldn't help but breathe a long breath: "it's all right..."

"Master? Why you? "

"What about the way of heaven?"

"Why aren't you hurt?"

The people who reacted but were more and more stunned surrounded the old man.

However, a long smile crossed the corner of the mouth of the old man Tianji, and he turned to face LV Wei who had lost his eyes: "come again! We haven't finished yet. "

LV Wei: "

This NIMA clearly should be a scene where the young generation of monks fight each other. Is she facing an old monster who has not known how many years of cultivation?

From beginning to end, this is clearly bullying!

The same surprise appeared in the hall at the same time.

Looking at the picture in the center of the hall, the three old men exclaimed: "how could this happen? Has the secret been transferred? What about Duan Tiandao? Why didn't the light of demand draw his blood back? "

Jiang Qiushi turned in surprise and looked at the man in black by the window.

"It's impossible!" The black robed man turned in surprise, as if to look out of the window and see the truth of the strange event.

Chang Kuan was even more surprised. He strode over Jiang Qiushi in surprise, waved his arms up and down in surprise, and stabbed the black robed man in surprise!

Among all the surprises, only this last surprise was so inconspicuous, so sudden, so dramatic.

No one could think of this. Suddenly, the man in black didn't think of it, and neither did Jiang Qiushi.

The speed of this spike is as fast as lightning and as fast as wind and thunder!

The man in black is even looking out of the window.

This stab, or really can succeed!

If it weren't for Jiang Qiushi, this stab would really succeed.

The black robed man didn't see it, but Jiang Qiushi's eyes were fixed on the black robed man, and he just saw the long and wide stab. Jiang Qiushi didn't have time to make any response, so he had only one response.

Therefore, this disease is like a stab of wind and thunder. It can rush from stimulating all potential. Jiang Qiushi stabbed into his back and showed through his chest.

Chang Kuan didn't hesitate. He wanted to draw a knife, but Jiang Qiushi tightened his muscles so that he couldn't draw out the deep knife. Therefore, Chang Kuan resolutely gave up his efforts and let Jiang Qiushi roll to the ground. But when he wanted to do it again, it was a fist that greeted Chang Kuan.

The fist of the man in black.

A fist bigger than a sea bowl.

The fist was aboveboard and full of gold and stone.

When the wind breaks, there is no Yin and weird smell.

Not a sneak attack.

It's killing.