Urban: Town Country War God

On the stage, the big gong tapped.

A group of small soldiers with masks walked round the round field together, went up the steps in the horizontal field, and dug and stood on both sides.

With Hua Dan painted on the face, Zhuge Liang went up the steps, put the sword on the table, knocked his head, took the sword and the sledgehammer.

Zhuge Liang carried his sword on the altar stage, and the practice was to borrow the east wind.

On the lower stage, Lin Xiao squinted and looked at the upper stage with relish.

The expressions of Mo Wentian and the others changed drastically, and there was a touch of panic in their hearts, and they became more anxious.

In the video picture, a crowd of people are tied up, a group of private soldiers sitting on weapons, with a cold look, holding a rifle in hand, pointing the gun forward, ready to shoot at any time.

Send this group of vital lives in their eyes to that Shura **** forever.

"Lin Xiao, what are you going to do?!"

Mo Wentian couldn't help taking the lead, his face gloomy, staring at Lin Xiao firmly, and shouting questioningly.

Luo Fei's face was full of anger, and he stared at Lin Xiao.

Long Nan was different, his expression changed from shock to horror, because he saw an old man, an old man he had been afraid of since he was a child.

His father, the old man who has been in control of the Long Family for decades, was **** at this moment.

Sitting in the crowd, with disheveled hair, he has always been calm when encountering major events, but at this moment it is very rare to show panic, and there is that unconcealable fear.

This

"Brother Lin, I was wrong, please let my parents go."

Lin Ruo saw his parents in the crowd at a glance, and there was a storm in his heart.

At this moment, she finally knew why this young man would face many crises and still be able to calm down.

It turned out that he had already prepared for the next move. He had already known that he would face this situation and had made all the preparations.

Not only her, Long Nan and the others have also realized that apart from glaring at Lin Xiao, there is still a trace of fear that cannot be concealed in their hearts.

Countless omissions.

Really countless omissions!

The dozens of people in the video frame are not other people, they are the people of Mo Wentian, Luo Fei, Long Nan, and Lin Ruo.

I said that it will make you pay the price, let you live in fear forever, and let all the nine races go to my father's grave to apologize and repent.

Then, we will do it!

This is just the beginning, and then the nightmare will come.

Enjoy it, fear it!

"There are gods three feet above their heads, people are looking at the sky, and they are doing too much. It is no good for anyone, right?"

Lin Xiao ignored their begging for mercy, smiled slightly, and said something that was inexplicable, but everyone could understand it.

"I don't want to repeat some things. I didn't come here today because I was afraid of the Fourth Young Master of the Dragon Royal Family, but I wanted to tell you that you still have ten days..."

I didn't say anything further.

Long Nan: "..."

Lin Ruo: "..."

Karen Mok: "..."

Luo Fei: "..."

Ten days later, it will be the day when the whole clan will be destroyed.

That is, the four of them carried the coffin and moved the tomb, choosing the date for themselves.

Snapped!

Long Liang's face was blue all the way, he smashed the tablet into a smash, glaring at Lin Xiao, and said coldly: "Lin Xiao, what can be done? Now it's not just their business, it's mine!"

"You can threaten their trash, but I'm still there. If you don't do what I do and kowtow to apologize, I will let you die, believe it or not?"

Lin Xiao just glanced faintly, he fell to the ground, his already smashed tablet, and then raised his head, his eyes were cold in vain, and he said with a feelingless indifference: "What if I don't believe it?"

Long Liang: "..."

A look in his eyes, like a wolf like a tiger, cold, without any emotion, as if death will come in the next moment, making himself completely dead.

Long Liang was stunned for no apparent reason, and his breathing started to rush.

This is the first time he feels this way in so many years.

Even if it was, a few years ago, when I made great gains outside, and was taught by the old man in the family who controls the entire Long family, I didn't feel like it.

Guru~

For a long time, he swallowed fiercely, took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, forced himself to maintain that motionless posture as much as possible, and said in a deep voice: "Very good."

Wow!

Raising his hand, countless guns, almost instantly, aimed at Lin Xiao.

The sound of gears is endless, and the battle is on the verge.

The inky black dagger in Xu Hao's hand was spinning quickly in his hand.

Lin Xiao sat on the spot, motionless like a mountain, with a calm posture of Taishan collapse in front of him, without changing his face.

"Breathe, exhale, exhale is the unsteady breath, inhale, breathe in that breath of righteousness."

"Long Lanhuang didn't teach you how to be a human being, I'll teach you."

After Lin Xiao said, he got up in an uproar and walked forward.

Even if there are thousands of people blocking it, I will never move forward.

The world is so big, there is really no one, where Lin Xiao dare not go.

Wow!

In the hall, I don't know when the Mantian Begonias floated and danced in the air, gorgeous and enchanting.

Long Liang's face was cold and angry, staring at the back of Lin Xiao's departure, and shouted angrily: "Lin Xiao, this is your own death, so don't blame me!"

He is angry!

Obviously he has an absolute advantage, this young man, with a high-profile posture, got up and left in an uproar in the face of huge danger.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

This is hitting him in the face.

And it's slapped to death again and again.

How to bear it? !

Raising his right hand, suddenly clenched a fist, his expression turned into savage anger, then became rampant, and then suddenly put it down, his lips moved, and he spit out two words coldly, "Kill!"

Of course, the next moment, his pupils dilated and his face showed an incredible look.

It's not just him, Long Nan, Mo Wentian, Luo Fei and Lin Ruo are all like this.

Snapped!

Gunshots broke out.

Tear!

Huh~

His throat was slit, blood was splashing, and there was a scream.

However, these were not Lin Xiao's voices, but the voices of their subordinates.

A weird scene happened in the field. The gorgeous and enchanting Begonia flowers suddenly began to spin, and countless tiny silver needles spun out of them, like fairy flowers scattered, flying towards one after another mercenaries, private soldiers of the Dragon family, three Ethnic elite.

Three hundred snipers did not know when, rebelled, and killed them one after another.

Step on~

After that, the entire lake island began to shake, and groups of legions in black armor poured in, about a thousand people on and off, and began to harvest another life.

In the field, the gorgeous begonia flowers, screams, slaughter, blood, and the sound of strong gongs and drums borrowed from the east wind, combined into one, long and long ancient music scores, moving, but thrilling.

Look at that with a smile, the east wind has risen and great achievements have been made.

Sit and watch when the clouds rise.

You are all ants!

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