I have a room in Huangquan

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Seeing that the thunder was getting louder and louder, those old guys on the mountainside couldn't sit still anymore.

They can now be sure that the comer is definitely a disaster spirit.

Calamity spirits and evil spirits are one level apart, but they are worlds apart.

The other party just came in a rush, and the aftermath was just too much for them to bear.

It's as if the elephant just steps forward gently, the dust rolled up by the steps is already a disaster for those ants and crawlers.

If they were in the water, even a slight wave would be no less than a tsunami storm to them.

At this level, every move is a disaster for them. It is hard to imagine what the scene of the three disaster spirits fighting here will be. Just thinking about it makes people's scalp tingle, as if they are in a desperate situation. I feel cold all over.

"Quick, all retreat, withdraw!"

These old guys on the mountainside all ran away one after another, and the people at the foot of the mountain were naturally in a mess.

"Let's go now??"

The reporter was still not reconciled, this was big news, and he finally won the opportunity to host the live broadcast of this feast.

Although she was slapped in the face again and again, seeing things getting bigger and bigger, how could she miss such an opportunity.

"Don't go? If you don't go, you just stay here and wait to die!"

No one persuaded her anymore.

This kind of Muggle doesn't know life and death at all. What is the concept of three disaster spirits fighting together?It is estimated that this mountain will almost be leveled after the battle.

She wants to seek death with all her heart, so naturally no one stays here to be buried with her.

"Or... let's go quickly!"

The photographer was also scared, and everyone ran away one after another. All of these people were of extraordinary status, but they were no different from ordinary people when they ran for their lives, with panic written all over their faces.

"I do not go!"

Seeing that the cameraman was about to run, I remembered that I ran back and forth for this live broadcast. I don’t know how much oil and water I was robbed of, so I squeezed out a few opponents. I'm afraid everything will go to waste.

Thinking of this, her heart sank, she snatched the camera, not only did she have no intention of running, she actually ran up to the top of the mountain.

"crazy!!"

When someone saw her running up the mountain, they couldn't help but cursed at the madman.

"Ignorant."

For this kind of ignorant and stupid crazy woman, of course no fool will follow her to control her life or death.

So the live broadcast is still going on.

Everyone looked at the dangling picture, a woman was struggling to run up the mountain with a camera on her shoulders.

On the bullet screens of some live broadcast platforms, the screen was instantly swiped by various bullet screens.

Some people are scolding, some are admiring, and some are still cheering.

But no matter what, everyone was sweating for her, fearing that in the next second, a thunderbolt would split her into ashes.

Fortunately, at this time, Li Chuanhai had landed steadily on the top of the mountain, and seemed to have sensed that his actions had injured many people below, so he temporarily extinguished the surging spiritual energy on his body.

Scanning Zhou Qi in front of him, he found that Zhou Qi was also looking him up and down.

After a while, the two suddenly looked at each other and smiled, and stepped forward to hug each other.

"Who am I? With such great power, I didn't expect it to be you. You are worthy of the title of Martial King!"

Li Chuanhai just smiled lightly when he heard the words: "It's all old calendars."

Zhou Qi was startled, and looked at Li Chuanhai.

I saw Li Chuanhai's vicissitudes-stricken eyes showing a stern look: "In the future, I want to act on behalf of the heavens. From today on, King Wu is dead, and only I, Lei Gong, will survive!"

"Boom!!"

Above the sky, a thunderbolt flickered, as if confirming his words.

A successful young man, his wife and children were separated in the end. My appeal is very simple, one is fair.

But the trade union avoided talking about it, the military was silent, and no one in the alliance stood up. Instead, everyone seemed to be happy to see what happened, using his experience as a weapon, wishing to sprinkle a handful of salt on his wound , to attack the Wang family.

In the end, he was half-mad and half-awake for so many years, until that day, when the fourth son Chen Xinghe broke into Wang's house alone, seeking justice for himself and his elder brother, how many people knew the pain in his heart.

In the end, the Wang family gave an answer. Although it was not satisfactory, the uncle of the Wang family was not the culprit.

I thought this life was over.

Unexpectedly, the fourth child actually came back again, came back from hell, and sent Lucius, the ancestor of the Houston family, who was the culprit, in front of him.

The vengeance was avenged, and Li Chuanhai was heartbroken, and then looked back at the world.

Under the light, it is full of filth.

Those worms on the temple have tarnished the efforts of too many people.

So he won't go back to the guild, it's not suitable for him.

He wants to be the Thunder God who acts on behalf of the heavens. From now on, he will only live for two words, justice!

Regarding this, Zhou Qi looked solemn: "If one day, we go to the opposite side...don't hold back!"

"You too!"

The eyes of the two met, as if the tip of a needle was pointing at the wheat.

Ding Xiaoyi stood aside, waiting patiently, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead from time to time.

The whole body is hot as iron torment.

But at this moment, instead, he noticed the figure of a woman at the foot of the mountain.

It's far away, but he can see clearly that the woman is holding the camera and is constantly climbing up. It's just that this mountain has steep peaks and thick snow on it. If a normal person is not careful, he may fall to pieces. .

So climbing is also very difficult.

"Master, this woman is interesting, can you help her?"

Wangcai's rare opening was to intercede for a woman, which surprised him.

"When did you become such a bad person?" He joked, but in the time of speaking, his figure jumped down from the top of the mountain, like a preying eagle, plummeting into the air, and before the woman could react, he just As soon as he grabbed it, he lifted the woman high.

"Ahhh!!"

For a moment, the screen was filled with the woman's horrified screams. As the screen got farther and farther away from the ground, the man was thrown to the ground before the woman recovered.

In this regard, Zhou Qi and Li Chuanhai glanced at the woman, which made the woman suddenly come to her senses. She held up the camera for a while, but she didn't know what to say.

This is far beyond the scope of her mission.

"Take care of her later, as a reference for others!"

Ding Xiaoyi said that Zhou Qi and Li Chuanhai didn't have any opinion on this, but thought it should be taken for granted. After all, young people have a little bit of heroism in their hearts to save the beauty.

It's just that they didn't know that when Ding Xiaoyi rescued the female reporter.

Wangcai, however, has already investigated the identity and background of the female reporter through the channel of Bitther.

The plan that had been planned in his heart for a long time was always missing something. It was not until he saw this female reporter that Wangcai realized that he had finally found the missing piece in his plan.

4 Chapter Fifty: Don't Stop, Continue

"Go ahead, I can't wait!"

Zhou Qi looked at the figure in front of him with fiery eyes, wanting to verify how strong his rules are as soon as possible.

The boiling mood was like in a large game, after Mao got an epic weapon, he couldn't wait to go PK in the arena to verify his strength.

I saw ripples of psychic fluctuations surrounding Zhou Qi, making him look like the god of war in a fairy tale, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"Don't worry, you just broke through and are still unstable, I'll come first, just as a demonstration for you!"

Li Chuanhai stopped Zhou Qi, who was about to move, and walked forward to meet Ding Xiaoyi. Every time he took a step, he saw golden arcs swimming around his body.

It can be seen that after the last farewell, Li Chuanhai has greatly improved his power of rules.

At this time, his face was full of smiles, and his eyes were full of confidence: "Be careful, I won't lose to you again this time!"

Seeing Li Chuanhai's barrage, Zhou Qi, who was already upset, immediately became unhappy when he heard this: "First come, first served, you have fought once, this time I will come first!"

"I go first!"

"I go first!"

The female reporter on the side, holding up the camera blankly, looked at the two disaster-spirit powerhouses, but bickered like angry children, and suddenly felt ashamed.

At this moment, in the dock staff dormitory in City S, several workers scratched their heads, wishing to stick their faces on the computer screen.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

"Isn't this the old man selling wontons??"

After several people repeatedly confirmed that they were right, they couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts.

An indescribable feeling swept over my heart, as if one day you suddenly discovered that the network administrator who often brags with you in the Internet cafe suddenly turned into a legendary master in the competitive circle.

The shock in my heart made me want to run home and tell everyone that I used to brag with the master, eating instant noodles and discussing game strategies.

Think about it, every day I tasted the wontons made by the powerful disaster spirits and cooked for them.

Sometimes, I would even hold the bowl in front of myself.

Didn't my heart feel full of pride in an instant?

Well, this cowhide is probably enough for them to blow for a long time.

At this time, some information about this Li Chuanhai suddenly appeared in the barrage, especially emphasizing his miserable old age, and he could only make a living by selling wontons, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

At the same time, Li Chuanhai's information also appeared in the major post bar forums.

Even if the information is not complete, and some places are even vague, it has caused an uproar for a while, and it is rapidly fermenting.

Seeing that the two were arguing endlessly, Ding Xiaoyi laughed out loud, full of confidence, apparently the two had misunderstood him, and said, "You two go up together!"

The two were startled and looked at each other, but they didn't talk nonsense, and they shot at the same time.

A burst of crimson spiritual energy erupted from Zhou Qi's body, and for a while, five colors of light flickered, and a layer of battle armor covered his Chiguo's body.

The battle armor hummed softly, clear and sonorous, and the five-color metallic luster flowed on it.

Two balls of flames appeared in his hands, and his hands turned into two burning sticks.

Raising his hand and sweeping it with a stick, the flames flowed like a falling star and hit Ding Xiaoyi's chest.

"Boom!!" There was a thunderous sound.

At the same time, Li Chuanhai also made a move.

After the last farewell, after careful comprehension, he has a little more understanding of the power of his own rules. After integrating his own thunder rules into his own martial arts, his strength has improved by two levels for a while.

Now when he strikes again, it is no longer as powerful as before, but hides his clumsiness. When he punches, he sees the electric arc flickering on the fist, an unstoppable feeling.

Ding Xiaoyi turned sideways to hide, but saw Li Chuanhai suddenly turned sideways and pointed at himself horizontally to make a post.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a huge force came along with the rolling thunder, which made my whole body go numb, and I couldn't help but fly backwards.

"Try this!"

Zhou Qi swept the fire stick in his hand and set the whole sky ablaze. As the shadow of the stick got faster and faster, it was already a spark that started a prairie fire.

He barely parried a few times, but was hit several times by the fire stick.

The two of them attacked one by one and attacked by the other. The tacit understanding of cooperation was not like a temporary team at all.

It's more like companions who have been through bloody battles together, with each other's every move, every attack and every defense, full of tacit understanding.

After all, they are all masters who fought bloody battles on the battlefield and survived in the end.

My several fighting experiences are not worth mentioning in front of them. In the beginning, I was able to break down their attacks with the power of my own rules.

But this kind of trick, in front of two people with extremely rich practical experience, after a few times, the effect began to plummet.