The personal master of the beautiful president

"Damn it, what the hell is this!"

Seeing the seven ghosts and gods rushing like wolves and tigers, Si Deqi's heart trembled, he opened his body suddenly, and the breath of heaven and man spewed out like waves, wrapping towards one of the ghosts and gods.

"Stop for me!"

In another battle circle, Bi Wen raised his hand and punched a ghost and god fiercely.

His iron fist, which was powerful enough to flatten a mountain peak, did not cause any waves when he smashed it down, as if he had punched cotton, and most of the strength was removed.

After bearing such a blow, the ghost let out a roar, and he opened his bloody mouth, bit his left shoulder, and directly took away a large piece of Biwen's flesh and blood.

Dripping blood gushed out from Biwen's left shoulder and fell to the ground.

Seeing such a scene, the members of the black border organization below were all shocked.

"These...what the hell are these things!" Even experienced warriors were shocked at this moment.

These ghosts and gods are like wild beasts, they can actually devour the flesh and blood of their opponents in battle. When encountering such an opponent, who can not be surprised, who can not be afraid! ?

Over there, Bi Wen stepped into the void, and the torn piece of flesh on his left shoulder had already healed under his terrifying repairing power, without leaving even a trace.

This is the terrifying resilience of the Dao body, unless a fatal move, any superficial injury can be healed!
Although his physical injuries have been repaired, Biwen's eyes are not at all relaxed, on the contrary, they are still full of deep fear.

This person is not like a person, and a ghost is not like a ghost. Not only does he have terrifying strength, but his offensive methods are also very shocking.

Fighting against it, Biwen felt as if he was being targeted by a prehistoric beast.

While Biwen was thinking, several other battle circles also erupted.

Facing the crazy attack of these ghosts and gods, several powerful men in the heavenly realm organized by the black side were a little overwhelmed.

Gulev from the Chechen Black Border Organization and Kerimov from the Andrei family are the two most powerful of the five. Those ghosts and gods seem to have noticed this, and directly separated two ghosts and gods to deal with them , and the other three dealt with a ghost and god respectively.

"I'll go, why is this ghost god so powerful?"

The celestial man of the Markmidov family fell into a disadvantage after three head-on encounters with a ghost. The ghost raised his hand and punched him directly from the sky to the ground.The celestial being jumped up from the ground with a look of horror on his face.

The power released by this ghost and god is much stronger than other ghosts and gods. It is extremely difficult for him to deal with such a ghost.

He didn't know that this ghost and god was the soul of Daoist Tianji, the most powerful of the seven ghosts and gods.Before he was refined by Lin Bei, he was the leader among the seven.

The five celestial beings organized by the black border all fell into a disadvantage at the beginning of the battle.

They tried their best, every move and every style did their best, shaking the ground with dust, the sky with thunder, and the shocking sound of their collision was faintly heard throughout the night in St. Petersburg.

However, even so, they still did not gain the upper hand.

Especially Gulev and Klimov, who are one against two, the two ghosts and gods jointly attack and beat them by surprise, and they will tear off a large piece of flesh and blood if they are not careful.

In the eyes of these ghosts and gods, they are the prey and the exquisite food on the plate.

"If this goes on, I'm afraid it's not good!"

Looking at those powerful men in the sky who were retreating in the sky, the five giants all looked ugly.

"We underestimated the opponent's strength and miscalculated." Roman narrowed his eyes and said with some difficulty.

Since the start of the war, one celestial being in their family has died and another celestial being has been seriously injured. If Gulev joins in again, it will be the third one.

No matter how deep their Chechen black side organization is, they cannot afford such a price.Hearing Roman's words, the other giants were also silent.

These big brothers have long been accustomed to being arrogant and domineering, but anyone who dares to provoke them should be sentenced to death in their eyes.It's just that they didn't expect to kick such an iron plate today, breaking their routine time and time again.

"We don't seem to have any grievances with this person. It would be unwise to fight him to the death just for the sake of being quick." Friedman frowned.

"I agree."

"I agree too."

The giants of these black side organizations are all mature and mature, and they quickly weighed the pros and cons.

"Roman, this matter was first provoked by your Chechen black side organization. You can represent us to negotiate a peace." Joseph's organization Makhmdorf suggested.

"Seconded."

"Seconded."

Hearing his words, the other giants agreed without hesitation.

"This group of immortal things."

Seeing that these people sold themselves without hesitation, Roman cursed in his heart, but he did not refuse. Surrounded by several Chechen black side organization masters, Roman raised his legs and walked towards Linbei.

"This gentleman."

Over there, Lin Bei was looking up at the ghosts and gods pressing down on the five heavenly realm powerhouses in the sky, with a smile on his lips.

At this moment, Roman's voice suddenly came from his ear.

Turning around, Lin Bei glanced at the other party, "What's the matter with you?"

"Sir, there seems to be no irreconcilable conflict between us, why don't we stop." Roman said straight to the point.

This leader of the black side organization who is proficient in negotiating is afraid to use any negotiating means at this time.

The battle in the sky was changing rapidly, and someone might die if he hesitated for a second. He didn't dare to procrastinate even for a moment.

"Since we've been fighting until this moment, why should we stop?" Lin Bei looked at Roman playfully.

How could it be so easy for him to stop the Northern Emperor?
"What happened today is all a misunderstanding. There is no need for us to make such a fuss. On behalf of our five major families, I would like to apologize for our disrespect to you. As long as you are willing to stop, our five major families will definitely treat you with courtesy." Wait, I hope you will stop."

This heroic figure of the black border organization that even the Russian government officials felt extremely troubled, at this time, like a refined scholar, he persuaded Lin Bei in a harmonious voice.

"It's all a misunderstanding? Saying sorry? Treating each other with courtesy?"

Hearing Roman's words, Lin Bei couldn't help laughing out loud.

He has heard such a cliché countless times.

Now that they have seen their own strength, these people use the excuse that it was a misunderstanding; if they don't have enough strength to support them, will they still think it is a misunderstanding?

Pursing his lips and smiling, Lin Bei looked at Roman, "Even if this is a misunderstanding, then you have to pay for your stupidity!"

"You..." Seeing Lin Bei's tough attitude, Roman's expression froze and he was at a loss for words.

"Stinky boy, this is our Mr. Roman, please speak with respect and don't be shameless!" In the crowd surrounded by Roman, a guard of the Grand Master couldn't help but said.

Hearing this, Lin Bei gave the man a sideways look. Without saying a word, he swung his fingers into a knife, slashed into the crowd, and cut the man in two!
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