"Quickly catch the three priests,"

Bai Bing's voice came from above.

The power users of the supernatural team flew out in unison, and caught the three figures that fell. It was the three Taoist priests in purple.

"Daoist Qingxu, how are you? Don't spray blood."

The little fat man swayed while holding a priest in purple clothes.

Zhao Hao watched helplessly, that Daoist didn't need to spray blood at first, but he was abruptly sprayed by the little fat man. Now, he just passed out.

"Hahaha, あなたたちでで, this seat も取りたいです." (Just because of you, I also want to win this seat.)

A wild laughter came from the air, and then two figures fell, it was Bai Bing and the male officer.

Zhao Hao frowned.

The current situation is still very critical. Don't look at him relying on the passage of people to capture tens of thousands of monsters, but the strongest level 8 monsters are still above.

Now, on my side, the strongest ones have been seriously injured, and they have no strength to fight that eighth-level weirdness.

"Bai Bing, let's evacuate."

The young male officer said to Bai Bing, at this time, one of his arms had been torn off, and blood was dripping all over his body.

"No, we can't go. If we withdraw, we will close the net. When the time comes, this bizarre escape will definitely be ruined. Instead, it's better to fight with him. The headquarters will definitely send someone here. That's the guy. of death."

Although Bai Bing's was also seriously injured, there was not the slightest weakness in his tone, instead, there was a kind of arrogance that a man should act like a man.

For a time, the eyes of all the surviving power users turned decisive.

As a power user, especially the power user who joined the supernatural team, he has received the most perfect education. He also knows that a peaceful society is hard-won, and he has already made the determination to die for the country.

Even if the situation was bad, the rest of the crowd burst out with astonishing momentum.

"Baga.. yours.. dead, dead..."

The eighth-level strangeness in the sky has long since returned to the normal human IQ. He was able to kill several of his opponents just now, but he didn't make a move.

He was only severely injured, and he looked at these people with a look of despair, dying in pain, fear, and despair. This is what he wanted to see most.

Another point is that Zhao Hao can easily capture tens of thousands of evil ghosts with Zhao Hao's chain method.

However, when he saw that the group of people was not dominated by fear, but in despair, they burst out with a will to die, which made this high-level eighth-level strange and unacceptable.

At the moment, he ignored Zhao Hao's unknown means, and cut open his stomach with a knife, and a ferocious ghost head flew out of this eighth-level weird stomach and flew towards Zhao Hao and others.

"Damn, it turned out to be a twin ghost, or both are eighth-order twin ghosts."

The man in military uniform with a broken arm said through gritted teeth.

A twin ghost is a combination of two ghosts, existing in the form of a ghost, but it can explode the power of one plus one greater than two.

Under the superposition of two strange ghosts of the eighth level, even if they do not have the combat power of the ninth level, they are invincible in the eighth level.

"I said how could we have never even fought a level 8 weirdness that was just broken. It turned out to be a twin ghost. It seems that it is destiny."

Even Bai Bing's eyes showed a hint of sway. Facing the eighth-level invincible twin ghosts, Bai Bing knew that they had no hope of surviving.

The ferocious ghost head, pulling the long green line, came quickly, just as Bai Bing and others closed their eyes and were about to die.

"The weather is turbulent, and the sun is prosperous for me."

An old, but with a very righteous voice, came from afar in the sky.

In an instant, the entire inverse Longjiang water flew directly into the sky, turned into a water dragon, and swallowed the ferocious head that flew out.

"what,,"

The eight-level weirdness in the air let out a howl of pain.

Just at the moment just now, the eighth-level weirdness who co-existed with him died. .

After swallowing the big-headed ghost, the water dragon made a sharp turn in the air and rushed towards the eighth-level weirdness.

The eighth-level weirdness was naturally frightening, but the moment he raised his head, he found that the day Luodi net had disappeared.

The eighth-level Weird was overjoyed immediately, directly driving the ghost fog and flying towards the distance.

"Hmph, in front of this old man, he can let you run away as a mere kid."

A cold voice came out, and an old man in red robe appeared in front of the eighth-level weirdness, waving the Taoist robe in his hand, and instantly included the eighth-level weirdness into the Taoist robe.

After everything was done, the red-robed old man dodged and came to Zhao Hao and the others.

"Meet the seniors."

Bai Bing led the crowd and hurriedly saluted this unfamiliar senior.

"No need, it's you, who just chanted the Tranquility Sutra?"

The red-robed old man waved his hand directly, and Zhao Hao's body flew directly beside the Taoist.

"Uh... Exactly..."

For the first time, Zhao Hao thought of denial, but after looking at the chain he was holding, he had no choice but to admit it. .

"Let me just say, this old man has been in seclusion in Longhu Mountain for more than 300 years. Today, I suddenly heard Dao Ming from a distance. It turned out to be a lost thousand-year-old transcendence, so I rushed over, little baby~www.wuxiahere. .com~ Where did you come from?"

The old man in red robe grabbed Zhao Hao, his eyes widened, as if Zhao Hao would never give up if he didn't explain clearly. .

Zhao Hao: "..."

At this moment, a meteor streaked across the sky and instantly hit Zhao Hao and the others not far away.

There was no explosion, and a group of people walked over slowly.

"I came here in a hurry, are you finished?"

The visitor was wearing ancient armor and a steel helmet on his head. He looked like a handsome middle-aged uncle in his 10s and 40s.

"I saw the captain."

"I saw the captain."

"I've seen the captain..."

. . .

Bai Bing and the others said respectfully.

The person who came is the captain of the supernatural special warfare team, a ninth-level peak supernatural power user, Ma Survival.

The old man in red robe naturally also noticed Ma Qiusheng, looked up and down for a while, and said.

"Huh? Are you a good doll?"

The moment Ma Qiusheng landed, he noticed the red-robed old man, but because he could not confirm his strength, he did not act rashly.

"I'm dismounting to survive, dare I ask your Excellency?"

Ma Qiusheng clasped his fists and performed an ancient ceremony, and said to the red-robed old man.

"Hmph, Pindao, Longhu Mountain, the 23rd generation Celestial Master, Zhang Tongxuan."

The red-robed old man said very casually.

When Ma Qiusheng heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew the contemporary Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master, and even held the post of Guest Secretary of the Supernatural Special Warfare Brigade, but Ma Qiusheng knew that the contemporary Heavenly Master was the twenty-sixth generation of Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master.

According to the fact that a generation of Celestial Masters lived for more than a hundred years, the old guy in front of him is estimated to be three or four hundred years old. .

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