Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

This time the destination, but this high esteemed thunderbolt.

Although it was only a while before they entered the upper realm, they also conducted some investigations into the status and strength of the Thunder Flood Gate in this upper realm.

We must do everything in our power to disappoint the lady.

Gao Yu nodded after the news and was about to make a waiting gesture at the soldiers lurking around.

Suddenly, a dark shadow swept through his eyes.

Without waiting for Gao Woo and others to react, the cold figure stood before them.

When Gao Yu saw someone, he couldn't help but look a little dark.

“Fresh water, can you please not always float out! Trying to scare the shit out of me.” Gao Yu chewed his teeth low and glared at the black coat, breathing completely restrained fresh water.

But I was surprised.

This son of a bitch hasn't seen him in days. He's gaining strength again. Is he an assassin or a ghost charm?

White water sniffed, but he just glanced at him cold, and then turned his gaze to Yin Xuan.

“How do you plan to act? ”

So Xuantian looked at him and said, "Is everybody here? If it's all there, follow the plan. ”

After smelling the white water, nothing was said, the shadow shook, and just now the shadow was still in front of the crowd, suddenly disappeared under the hazy night.

“Damn, he's a ghost.” Gao Yu couldn't help but mutter.

If it weren't for the time being, it would really make you feel like a ghost.

Without moving, he disappeared.

The corner of Xuantian's mouth whispered, “This is what she is capable of. Can anyone trained from her be ordinary? ”

Now not only Gao Woo, even the lurking soldiers behind him nodded.

Yeah, well, if it wasn't for Miss Nine, they wouldn't say that they're coming into the upper realm, or that their strength could never be what it is right now, and they wouldn't learn that much.

With this in mind, the worship of Gao Woo and others seems to have deepened again!

……

A moment later!

Only dozens of strange shadows emerge from the corners of the four trees outside the stone walls, beneath the dark night.

Without careful observation, you wouldn't have noticed.

The outer perimeter of the Thunder Flood Gate and the sky are covered by spiritual forces. The only way to enter the Thunder Flood Gate is through one entrance, the stone gate guarded by those two guards.

“Brush! Brush! ”

Suddenly, the subtle sound of the air slipped through the two invisible sharps.

Neither of the guards had responded yet, so he was directly stabbed in the neck and broken.

At the moment the two guards fell, dozens of shadows had passed like ghosts.

There was no waiting for anyone to see it, and those shadows had disappeared into the entrance.

“You look like a ghost.” Lurking outside was Gao Woo, and after muttering, he suddenly raised his hand and made a gesture in the void.

Just after the gesture fell, hundreds of figures dived into the accidental entrance to the Thunder Gate.

Gao Yu got up and was ready to go in and show his hands.

“Wait a minute.” Let Xuantian reach out and stop Gao Woo.

“What's wrong? ”

“You stay. ”

“What, I stay?” Gao Yu frowned when he heard the words.

“Well, you take a hundred men, you stay here, and besides breaking the back of the Thunder Gate, we need you to stay behind us.” The voice of Xuantian was low, he said.

It doesn't feel that simple this time around.

Whatever the situation, it's always right to think carefully.

Gao Woo is the leader of the war, he prefers to go to the battlefield to fight and spill hot blood on the battlefield.

But when he looked at Lord Xuantian, somehow, he seemed to understand the worrying considerations in his heart.

For a second, Gao Woo grinned and slapped his hand on Xuantian's shoulder. “Don't worry, I'm here! ”

Your Xuantian reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Take care! ”

Anything seems to have been said from the moment I patted him on the shoulder.

“Go…”

……

A moment later, inside the Thunder Flood Gate, a fierce fight sounded.

The original article was an orderly thunderbolt, and in the event of a sudden attack, it was already a mess.

The soldier who will be led by Sentinel will invade from outside as planned, and should go outside with the White Water Assassin Regiment.

For a while, the Thunder Flood Gate really felt defeated.

“Who the hell are you? ”

Where is the Thunder Flood Gate like it used to be?

Now the deputy doorman of the leader, with some of the leader of the doorman, died holding the blood stain in his hand, the black robe on his body was broken, there were several wounds on his body bleeding, obviously not slightly injured.

What are all these people out of nowhere?

It is obvious that they do not feel particularly strong, but they have a strange assassination technique that has repeatedly caused them great losses.

In the upper realm, what faction could have such a weird assassin?

“Ah…”

Another scream.

A guard of the Thunder Flood Gate flew in from outside the door.

Led by trained soldiers, Xuantian quickly surrounded the main hall of the Thunder Flood Gate.

When the deputy doorman looked at the guard in the eye, his eyes suddenly shrunk.

Witch tricks?

So the guard got hit by a witch trick?

How is it possible that only the wizards can understand how to use it? How can it be...

And he stood around with some of the assassin soldiers, and on the way, they saw men and killed them, and on the way, they found that there were not more than a hundred people at the Thunderstorm Gate.

This is kind of weird for the whole big thunderstorm.

But now that we're in, at least we have to destroy this thunderbolt door.

“You, you're witches?” The deputy doorman looked at the situation in front of him in shock, but soon, his eyes were a little shady and staring at Ying Xuantian and others.

“Do you know that this is the Thunderstorm Gate? If you dare to mess with it, prepare yourself for destruction...”

Though now the body of the Thunder Flood Gate is everywhere, it seems to be a vacated shell.

But the majesty of the Thunder Flood Gate can't be fooled by some unknown little character.

Clear water looked cold at the talking doorman, his eyes flashed, grinning, “Destruction? This is the day of destruction. ”

If it's fresh water, the main door trembles at the bottom.

Seems to me, the assassins just brought with them fresh water, killed like ghosts together and cut rice seedlings harshly...

“Who are your masters? I want to talk to him!” The doorman straightened his waist and said coldly.

In the upper realm, they are the representatives of identity.

If they hadn't happened to have taken most of the people in the Gate Pie out, these little characters wouldn't have broken into their Thunderstorm Gate, it would have been a minute's worth of killing.

But I couldn't help but feel surprised.

The martial arts and killing skills of these people are weird and hateful. They are only the most powerful and honorable, but these people did not damage a little people. In a short fragrance of time, they almost bled out the Thunder Flood Gate.

Though there are only a hundred people at the Thunderstorm Gate today, they are all low-level guards.

But the strange speed at which these people kill is horrible.

Who are these people...

“Don't bullshit him, he's deliberately stalling.” There was no mercy in her eyes when she suddenly opened her mouth cold.

By entering this Thunder Flood Gate, you can feel that the Thunder Flood Gate guards are too few and powerful to be present.

However, it is also possible to complete the task of cloud dance while the thunderbolt door is empty.

Destroy this thunderbolt door.

Let Xuantian's voice fall, and clean water naturally understands what he meant.

He had a sword in his hand.

Assassins and soldiers, at times, stirred up their power and quickly attacked several people in the lobby.

The deputy doorman seemed to know that he could not procrastinate and shouted, "If you really want to die, then I will let you try to mess with the Thunder Flood Gate. ”

Several other leaders, his eyes suddenly chilled and his breath lifted.

His hands were turned upside down, and the darkness gathered out of his hand, and the next second had passed.

Just as the black trick attacked the leaders of those thunderstorms, all of a sudden, a more powerful energy gushed out of the place where the three fell, colliding directly with the black trick!

“Boom!”

A blast caused the spark to splash in the lobby.

The burning sound of "nourishing…” spread along with a stench in the living room.

“Your Excellency, bring me to the Thunder Flood Gate massacre, I wonder if anyone has asked me if Liao Zhongtian has.” A voice as gentle as it sounds, sometimes coming from afar.

Not yet.

Seeing the sky covered in spiritual power, the spiritual power suddenly disappeared, and a middle-aged man, in his forties or so, arrived with a gentle robe.

This man is not someone else, it is that Liao Zhongtian.

White water and Xuantian and others, under the smell, turned their heads and looked into the air outside, their eyes cold and vigilant.

“Lord Liao…” made Xuantian exhale these words in a calm mood.

Liao Zhongtian stood halfway in the air, and those two sharp eyes gazed at your mouth.

For a moment, the corner of his mouth suddenly curled with a smile, "You're a witch. ”

That's a positive word.

It seems that Liao Zhongtian's eyes are quite poisonous. At first glance, he can see your identity.

However, when Liao Zhongtian swept to clean water and surrounding assassin soldiers, his eyes flashed with surprise.

“You are people from the lower realm, and you can enter the upper realm. It seems that your master is not easy. ”

After the descent of the words of Liao, all that the Thunder Flood Gate was alive could not help but be shocked.

- What? - What?

These people who almost bled out the Thunder Flood Gate tonight, they're all from the lower realm?

Oh, my God, people from the lower realm, are they listening right?