The thunderstorm is still incidental. An Feng saw a stick in the center of the'thunderstorm', descending from the sky, whistling and descending into the world, like a pillar of heaven and earth, thunderstorms are all driven by it. It should be a mysterious force weapon, and the specifications are not low.

The thunder is tyrannical, destroying the world.

Such power, in the eyes of ordinary people and even those warriors, is like a miracle.

There were a few convoy fighters who responded quickly and wanted to organize a counterattack. The thermal weapons were also ready to be activated. Then they were covered by lightning, attacking indiscriminately, covering the entire convoy.

Several combatants who fought fiercely were bombarded and killed in an instant, and the thermal weapons were destroyed one after another.

"Lei punishes the world! It's Tianxing thief, all be careful." The fat war god Zhou Guangye roared, carrying a saber in his hand, also fierce.

However, he can sweep an area, but he can't stop everything, and the place he has swept away will be destroyed by thunderstorms as he changes places.

His own resistance is getting stronger and harder to save people.

Broken, misty, chaotic, miserable.

"What do we do?" Some of the casual repairers were far away, and the aftermath was able to block the next one or two for the time being, all in a panic.

"What else, war." The man who had sat with An Feng and laughed before said.

"What kind of battle? The opposite person hasn't shown his head yet. The hot weapons here are basically destroyed. The warlords fall down one after another. The god of war seems to be unstoppable. Run."

Someone ran away and found that many people behind had already ran away, and immediately ran faster.

"Brother, I really can't fight." The remaining few of them were very entangled. They joined the team and they were willing to help. They looked down on themselves a little bit like this, but they were only intermediate fighters on average. If they were worse, they might not have a mobile phone meeting.

If you don't run, the thunderstorm will come here.

After hesitating for time, there was another scream from the rear, and several people changed their colors again.

I can vaguely see that there are enemies in the depths of the mist. Those who escaped, ran one by one and fell one by one, running fast and falling fast.

"Grandpa's, fight it." Several guys drew their knives and rushed into the battlefield decisively.

Thunderstorms are not without solutions. Those thunder and lightning seem to have limits, with a large coverage area and limited power in a small part.

Resist some, destroy some, and lose less. As the struggle, God of War Zhou Guangye rises, and the thunderstorm is slowly weakening, everyone feels it.

Work together and have a chance to crack.

But at this point, there are not many standing.

"What happened?" Lu Xueqing heard the sound in the car and ran out.

"Uncle Qian."

"Go back." Qian Deyuan yelled, covered in blood, and fought back frantically.

"It's Tianxing Thief." Lu Xue quickly changed color.

"They wait for work. Uncle Zhou and Uncle Qian may not be able to stop them." Lu Xue's expression is heavy. Actually, you don't need to analyze it. Now you can see that the opponent is just a weapon. Their motorcade is about to be disabled, and even Zhou Guangye is injured. Up.

Tianxing Pirates are called by outsiders. They call themselves the Tianxing Group. The Heaven Punishers are a group of notorious thieves. The leader Tianxing is the God of War, and his subordinates are all elite warlords. Their whereabouts are mysterious, they come and go like wind, and they shoot hard. As long as they shot, they never failed.

But aren't they active in Southeast Asia? How can they attack them?

"What Tianxing, look at me killing him." Mo Xiaowu had already jumped off some time ago. Unlike the two girls, she was full of fighting spirit.

An Feng's solemn mood was thundered.

The girl took out a big knife similar to her body from the car. It was too asymmetrical. I was really afraid that she would sweep herself, with her head held up high, and she was about to rush out.

Everything happened between the breaths, there was a mess, death and injury.

An Feng didn't immediately shoot. The Force weapon was very weird and overbearing, and the person who used it.

The enemy didn't appear, and even under some cover, he could only judge the approximate direction, but didn't know anything else.

He didn't even have a target, and if he took the initiative, it might be counterproductive.

Qingqing and the others, as well as the friends Wang Changle met on the road behind, it’s fine for the time being. Others are like Mei Qiyun. He didn’t kill just to give Lu Xue face, and he didn’t want to be too violent in front of his sister. What would he do to him? .

"Forgive me, I surrender, surrender..." Mei Qiyun was frightened and knelt for the first time. Not only her, but many knelt to beg for mercy.

Following a few rays of thunder, they tried to hide too late, and fell softly and convulsed, but they did not die.

They discovered that those who resisted fiercely must die, and those who begged for mercy seemed to have a chance. Some didn't even dare to dodge in order to express their surrender, so that those thunderstorm arcs would solve them without any effort.

Qian Deyuan and the others were angry, but they were too busy to take care of themselves. Soon Qian Deyuan also fell and couldn't stand up anymore.

As more and more people fell, more thunderstorms swept across Zhou Guangye, the god of war. Zhou Guangye was hit by the thunder and lightning, wherever he rushed, where he was broken, as if he was crossing the catastrophe... Following the failure of crossing the catastrophe, he rolled out and covered himself. The blood was scorched.

After Lu Xue and Qingqing did not hold Mo Xiaowu, Mo Xiaowu rushed out with a big knife, followed by an electric arc, and fell softly, "You can't win, come out with the ability, and single out..."

"Xiao Wu." Lu Xue was anxious.

An Feng squinted, held back, and the person came out.

"Haha, it's over, grab them all." A light smile, fluctuating with the wind, spread to every corner, "Rebel, kill."

"Team leader mighty!"

"Hahaha, tied up, these are all first-class goods."

The figure in front flickered, very fast, indeed they were all elite warriors.

Behind them, a man wandered idly in the courtyard, and the chaos around him walked by, all evading automatically, beckoning lightly, and the standing long stick weapon fell into his hands and disappeared.

But if you look closely, the man's face is a little pale, and he obviously didn't know what method he used just now. No matter how strong the weapon is, no matter how much he prepares, it is not that simple for him to control.

"Tian Xing, we are the underground alliance family team, are you going to be the enemy of the entire underground alliance?" Zhou Guangye struggled hard, propping on one knee.

"Noisy." Tian Xing didn't even look at it. "If you don't kill you, it's because you are pretty good. Can you sell a good price, want to die?"

With a light drink, Zhou Guangye turned it over again.

"The Underground Alliance? Is it powerful?" Tian Xing sneered, "Don't say I am not afraid of the Heavenly Punisher, you can't represent the Underground Alliance."

Tian Xing didn't care at all. His subordinates spread out and tied people up. They were very rude. Seeing that they might resist, they directly beat them up and tied them up. The martial artist is very vigorous and will not die. You will be unlucky if you die.

Tian Xing walked in front of Mo Xiaowu and the others, glanced a few times, and grinned.

"What do you want?" Lu Xue tried to calm herself. She and Qingqing were weaker and were not attacked.

"Haha, tie it up." Tian Xing ignored Lu Xue and looked at Mo Xiaowu with a smile.

He is very confident, but also very cautious. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and his subordinates also move quickly.

The worst who came were junior fighters, and they couldn't resist at all.

Mo Xiaowu was hit by the electric arc, and now he is still numb, very unconvinced, Lu Xue is okay, He Qingqing is weak in temperament, and he is afraid and helpless.

Then for a moment, she subconsciously turned her head to look at An Feng, could her brother save her? She was very scared.

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