After drinking, Yin Ziyu's legs bent slightly, suddenly moved his internal force, and his feet sank suddenly, standing on the ground like nails. At the same time, the blades behind him stand in a straight line, hand in hand. They bend down and shrink behind Yin Ziyu. The blade closest to Yin Ziyu puts their hands on his shoulder. In an instant, an internal force ties eight people together like a rope.

Just after finishing all this, the fury came to us like wild animals. At the same time, there were countless bricks, tiles and gravel with the momentum of sweeping everything.

Two people again exhale to open a voice, four scatter in the strength of the volume just like two explosion thunder. Under the protection of the aura of war songs, muen will wave his broad back sword tightly, with his left super alloy shield in front of him, and collide with the hit bricks and gravel to make a loud sound. He just doesn't move a cent, and becomes an unbreakable human fortress.

Yin Ziyu, on the other hand, takes eight blades and sticks out "fangs" at the same time. His left and right hand gold and silver razors are like snakes spitting messages. He shoots at the front at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to distinguish. The nine people are like one body, just like snakes swimming upstream, constantly swimming back and forth according to the changes of closure.

The blades are hand in hand, and the other one is holding a machete. Together with Yin Ziyu, they twist into a rope in the strong wind and waves. They echo each other, just like a nimble centipede, dodging large pieces of gravel and cutting the flying bricks to pieces.

The two different fighting styles also show the different fighting styles of the two men. The general of mu'en was awe inspiring, like a god general, and the mainstay was in the fury. Yinziyu is as slippery as a loach, deftly avoiding all possible strong impact, avoiding unnecessary damage and consumption as much as possible, which is a typical way of mercenary group warfare.

At the moment when the bomb exploded, Zhongwei and izi had predicted the danger first. They pulled Song Yi and Wen Xiao out of the car and rushed to the back of the steel structure of the abandoned vegetable greenhouse not far away.

Listening to the clanging sound above her head, Song Yi's face is cold and stern. What appears on her exquisite and beautiful face is not fear, but regret for the future. He murmured to himself, "it's my fault that I don't have enough control over the news around me."

Wen Xiao was scared to cry. Her delicate body trembled slightly. The pure white down jacket she had just bought was also contaminated with mud and dust during her escape. The delicate makeup she had painted tonight also became unkempt. Her experience in the past few hours was more wonderful than everything she had experienced in the past 20 years, and she never even dreamed of being so exciting.

The car was overturned and rolled into the distance like a piece of paper; The appearance of flying sand and walking stone is like the roar of the devil in the end of the world; The dark sky was as bright as day, and the roar had made her dizzy up to now. Such a scene should have been very far away from her, but because of their curiosity and greed to get close to that person, and let themselves almost face-to-face with death.

Wen Xiao regret want to hit the wall, know that guy is a broom star, near must not benefit.

Looking at the three people around her, she realized the difference with them. Is this the true interpretation of this sentence? If so, she would rather go back to the poor but safe days.

The momentum of the explosion soon passed, and the muen chief would pull out his broad back and roar. The moon halberd apostles behind him rushed to them with their swords. The battle songs were followed closely, and invisible light waves covered them. Their speed and judgment were greatly improved.

Mu'en took a look at Yin Ziyu and found that he was as safe as eight blades. It seems that there is not much consumption in the light weather.

Yin Ziyu takes out a cigarette, lights it and puts it on his mouth. He waves his hand to let the blades rush up, while he wanders forward with his pocket.

It's not that he deliberately forced, relying on one person's internal power to maintain the "one word long snake array" of nine people, but also keen perception to avoid the danger in the explosion. The consumption of spirit and internal power is invisible. These two steps are also for breathing.

Looking around, I don't know where Bi Shengnan's woman went when she was in crisis. A smiling face appeared behind a big tree in the distance, waving to him to show that he was safe.

Yin Ziyu was relieved. After a few steps, he saw mu'en leading a group of people out with a black face. He shook his head and said, "no one has been given up."

A blade walked up to Yin Ziyu and added: "only the first three floors have equipment and office appliances, which are almost idle. The key items have been taken away, and the rest of the literature has been smashed, which is obviously predicted in advance. In other words, this place was intended to attract us and disgust us. "

Yin Ziyu picks his eyebrows and looks back at Zhong Wei. This kind of thing is a little funny and ridiculous.

All night eaters think about is how to get rid of the genetic framework set by the crazy laboratory, break through the shackles of ethnic continuity, and break through the curse that power is suppressed in the sun. Generally speaking, it is to strive for equal treatment with other people, at least to have their own reasonable and legal habitat, rather than being deliberately regarded as a monster in hiding.Driven by this concept, the night eaters have no spirit of joking at all. Moreover, they have inherent deficiencies in the state of bloodthirsty mania. It is impossible for them to spend so much manpower, financial resources, material resources and time just to disturb their bad years.

It's neither a child nor a mentally retarded person. You can run away with two air bombs. Do you think I have free time to play with you?

What happened to the company?

Hearing the news, Song Yi immediately checked the company's situation. Just a few minutes ago, Tianwei Group actually transferred shares and business with other companies in the afternoon when it was in the middle of a fierce battle with Jinghuang group. This game was even more astonishing. Isn't it boring and full of support? During this period of investment and large-scale capital flow, involving unfair competition and offending local leading enterprises, which fool dares to accept the offer?

What is Tianwei Group doing? Instead of feeling funny, a group of people at the scene turned gloomy at the same time.

Night eaters are not brainless hooligans. The dark business all over the world and the history of hundreds of years have made people who have seen them fall into the abyss countless times. No one dares to underestimate this super power living in the dark.

"This kind of shell subsidiary of the suit has not long existed, and I didn't pay attention to it at the beginning." When Song Yi saw that everyone was silent, she simply spoke faintly. Her two silver earrings emitted a faint fluorescence, which set off her super long and refined temperament like iceberg and snow lotus. "So my attention is on the side of Tianwei Group, and I also pay attention to the whereabouts of several responsible persons early. If you don't believe it, their hiding place is not far from Jinghuang group. "