The rise of the tyrant of the billion world

Chapter 49 Sword One
Surface, G city, slums.

The streets have been surrounded by troops and no one can enter or exit.

A group of three teenagers in strange clothes walked on the road swaggeringly, ignoring the surrounding troops.

"Look, my fans have already reached 500 million, and this time I perform the mission, it is estimated that it can increase to hundreds of thousands." He quickly showed off his fan data and said proudly.

"Hehe, you are amazing. I only have 300 million followers." The [-]-meter-tall barbarian smiled honestly.

"Cut, why are there more fans?" Ping Xiaoguo said disdainfully, and looked at her live broadcast. There are only 10,000+ fans, but there are millions of viewers watching. However, most of them are so-called black fans.

Look at the barrage again: "I'm here to see the man-in-law, vomit!"

"Brothers, charge every day! It's over, this man is so ugly!"

"Damn, this is going to go on? No way, no way? No one is really interested in this man, right?"

"Man is a real man, you have to rush if you have to!"

Ping Xiaoguo gritted her teeth, and cursed: "A group of stinky men, this old lady is so disgusting! Shit! I really want to turn off the live broadcast..."

Unfortunately, the live broadcast cannot be turned off.Satellites were filming the whole process, and the miniature devices they wore were also taking pictures all the time.

There is only one purpose, which is to let all the people know about the process of the super boy performing the task, so as to reduce the people's fear of super powers.

"Stop babbling here, you rookie, go quickly." Ping Xiaoguo slapped Ping Xiaoguo on the shoulder quickly and shouted.

"Don't touch my old lady!" Ping Xiaoguo glared at him angrily, and strode towards the low building.

"Huh, manly woman, it's weird if someone takes a liking to you." Quickly sneered.

At their feet, there were densely packed corpses lying on the ground, with blood flowing like rivers.

But they didn't seem to see it, or they just ignored it.

Ping Xiaoguo climbed the stairs, took out two heavy pistols, moved vigilantly to the target floor, and took a deep breath.

Behind him, Ji Ji and Manzi were holding hands and looking at each other with indifferent expressions on their faces.

Ping Xiaoguo came to an ordinary house, knocked on the door gently, and asked, "Is the person inside still there?"

"Fuck! This silly woman!" His face changed rapidly, and he disappeared in place instantly, turning into a whirlwind, and rushed Ping Xiaoguo towards him.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, but a sword pierced through Ping Xiaoguo's head like lightning, but Ping Xiaoguo was thrown to the ground quickly and escaped the attack.

"Barbarian!" shouted quickly.

Bang bang bang!
Manzi had already rushed into a room next to him, hit the wall directly, hit three walls in a row, and broke into the target room!

I see!
A handsome young man was sitting on the sofa slashing, with a calm face, and with a casual move, a sword that was on the verge of breaking was suspended in his hand.

Manzi twisted his neck, his muscles turned red, and he became extremely violent!I saw him hit hard with a fist as big as a frying pan, and with a clang, he was hit back by something.

"Oh? People from other worlds? Interesting, this rotten sword is about to shatter, but it's still in use, tsk tsk, don't you have money to change it?" Quickly patted his pants and walked in, glanced at the man's condition, thinking When it came to the end, he smiled immediately.

"Rotten sword? This sword can't be exchanged even if all the people on this planet sacrifice their lives." The handsome man stroked the sword lightly, looking at it as if he was looking at his lover, and said lightly, the sword is mysterious The lines on his face lit up, as if responding to him.

"Huh, you actually learned the imperial dialect. It seems that a traitor is protecting you. After killing you, kill that traitor again. Die." He quickly snorted coldly, turned into a hurricane, and flashed behind the man in an instant. The dagger gently scratched the back of his neck - Ding!

The crisp sound of the sword resounded!That rotten sword actually blocked it!

"How is it possible!" His expression changed rapidly, before he could react, his hands had already been cut off by the long sword, bleeding profusely!
Manzi also arrived at this time, with a huge figure like a giant, he punched the man's temples with both fists, but heard a puff, and the sword went straight through Manzi's chest, leaving behind a man with the size of a head. The hole, even through the bloody hole to see the scenery behind!

Manzi paused, looked at the man in disbelief, rushed over quickly, fled with Manzi in his arms, and shouted: "Ping Xiaoguo! Cover!"

The handsome man's eyes flashed, and he lightly pinched the sword formula, but he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was not smooth, and his meridians were swollen and painful. He frowned slightly, so he was slow for a moment. Something blocked it, and the two quickly ran away.

Outside the door, Ping Xiaoguo was holding up two pistols and fired two more shots.

The power of this bullet is far more than ten times that of ordinary pistols. The handsome man's face changed slightly. He swung his sword and held the bullet with two fingers. His fingers were bleeding and trembling, but he looked at Ping Xiao calmly. Guo said, "I rarely kill women, but if you want to die, I can help you."

"Uncle, your fingers are almost useless, and you still kill me?" Ping Xiaoguo rolled her eyes and was about to shoot, but suddenly felt a chill on the back of her neck, and suddenly shrank her eyes. It was too late to react.

"Jianyi, wait! Don't kill her! You've killed too many people, let her go, she's just a child!" A girl suddenly rushed out of the room next to her, begging.

Jian Yi threw away the bullet in his hand and was about to speak when his brows furrowed and he looked towards the door and shouted: "Who?"

But he saw a tall and thin man casually walking in, with an extremely handsome face, a domineering aura of a king on his body, and an invisible cold aura, which made Jian Yi frowned.

"Let's go." Xing Lan yelled at Ping Xiaoguo, and with a flick of his hand, the sword was bounced away by invisible spiritual force.

"Want to save someone?" A cold light flashed in Jian's eyes, and as soon as the sword formula changed, thirty or forty rays of light and shadows suddenly separated from the sword, attacking Ping Xiaoguo and Xinglan densely.

Ping Xiaoguo's face turned pale, she realized that she was useless in front of such an attack!Can't even see clearly!How about dodging and counterattacking?She felt that she was going to die in the next second, and closed her eyes in despair.

However, dense clanging sounds appeared, and a translucent sword stopped all the lightsabers, and finally cut lightly, sending Jian Yi's sword flying away. The sword let out a mournful cry, and then fled into the In the hands of Jian Yi.

"This, how did you do this!" Ping Xiaoguo's beautiful eyes widened in shock, staring at him with blinking eyes.

It is unimaginable to block the shadows of dozens of swords with one sword!Almost to the extreme!

Jian Yi on the opposite side also frowned, looked at Xing Lan coldly, but was shocked in his heart, could this be the legendary [Spiritual Power Demonstration Method]! ?
"Stop talking nonsense and let's go." Xinglan said calmly.

"Okay, thank you for saving my life. I will settle the debt a few days ago." Seeing this, Ping Xiaoguo was unambiguous, took a deep look at him, turned and left quickly.

(End of this chapter)