He screamed and cursed and retreated.

After the steel gate, what was waiting for him was not the jailer, guard, and soldiers, but a divine arm crossbow that was ready to go!

Boom boom boom boom!

It was like the sound of spring thunder, which was the sound boom of the airflow being torn by ruthlessly.

Zhao Jinglong retreated very quickly, his blood and energy surged, and his step could exceed fifteen feet, but the arrow as thick as his arm came faster.

He just took two steps back, and the arrow that pulled out a substantial wave of white smoke had flooded it.

"Fuck!"

Boom!

The air waves roll and spread.

The mud and sand surging, and the gravels flew around. The arrows as thick as arms remained unabated. They fell to the ground and disappeared with a sneer.

Only the white air in the street has not dissipated, which is particularly terrifying at this dusk.

All the spectators changed their faces.

One was startled by the power of the divine arm crossbow shooting, and the other was shocked by the ruthlessness of the Xiao family. He dared to set up a terrifying killing weapon like the divine arm crossbow in the city.

"Dead?"

Many people's faces turned blue, and even a few masters of the Xiao family felt their eyelids twitching wildly.

This is the commander of the military...

"Not dead!"

Xiao Changfeng took a step forward and suddenly looked sideways. He saw that on the wall on the other side of the prison, Zhao Jinglong, covered in blood, was gasping heavily, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, and he was extremely angry:

"Xiao Changfeng, I'll make you fuck me!"

Divine Arm Crossbow!

He never expected that Xiao Changfeng was so cruel. He died just a moment later!

"Use the divine arm crossbow to deal with your colleagues, Xiao Changfeng, you are amazing, amazing."

Swipe the dust on the sleeves and looking at Xiao Changfeng, Yu Liang's expression was cold.

If he hadn't arrived in time, Zhao Jinglong would have been dead at this time.

"Mr. Yu used it, is it the Divine Armor Horse?"

After glanced at the paper ash under Yu Liang's feet, Xiao Changfeng shook his head:

"It's not that Xiao is cruel, but that Commander Zhao is trying hard to break through. Who is the blame for this?"

As he spoke, his heart sank slightly.

Yu Liang and Qingzhou army are all special existences.

Even if it was him, he only knew that he came from Longyuan Dao, was a disciple of Wanxiang Mountain, Wang Muzhi. He practiced a unique skill and was deeply trusted by the general.

Now it seems that this magic is even more terrifying than expected.

No light skills can save people under the already-exploded divine arm crossbow, but the "Armor Horse" can do it.

"Xiao Changfeng!"

Zhao Jinglong's nostrils were sprayed, and his steel teeth almost rubbed with sparks:

"I have to kill you!"

"Then wait for a good move."

Xiao Changfeng and long sword were raised, and the eyebrows were covered with cold evil:

"There will be something next time, and I will say it later. Today, anyone who dares to go to prison will die!"

Stop Zhao Jinglong's roar, Yu Liang lowered his arms and said lightly:

"Xiao Changfeng, you want to kill your colleague today. In the future, the general will make an open decision. Let's press it for the time being. However, Yu is going to enter this prison today. How are you going?"

"Mr. Yu can't hear it? I said, anyone who dares to go to prison will die!"

Xiao Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

Behind him, many masters of the Xiao family also lined up, with bows, crossbows, swords, guns, rods and spears raised one after another, and murderous intent was everywhere.

“Okay, very good.”

Yu Liang nodded, and there was no emotion on his face.

I just took out two pieces of leather goods that looked like paper and numb, and slowly put them in my hands, wrapped my five fingers, and gently pinched them, and there was lightning that was visible to the naked eye and rubbing.

In the sensational breath, Yu Liang took a step forward, his tone was more bleak and colder than the autumn wind:

"Then today, please see if anyone dares to stop me, who can stop me!"

call!

The cold voice echoed, and everyone's expressions changed, including Xiao Changfeng.

This is not martial arts.

"Is this the Yin-Yang transformation hand that Mr. Yu learned from the 'Wanxiang Mountain Man'? It's indeed exquisite and magical, and it's hard to stop it."

The cold and volatile sound sounded from the end of the long street, breaking the origin of the magical thunderhand and breaking the condensing atmosphere.

Everyone looked at each other, some showed surprises, some felt sad, and some were very afraid.

The person who came was wearing erotic clothes, white shoes, and his hair was shawl, looking haggard, like a crazy lion who lost his son, but it was not Xiao Zhan, who was it?

Step by step ~

The sound of footsteps as low and rhythmic as drum beats, from far to near, Xiao Zhan slowly walked, his tone was plain and cold:
Chapter completed!