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Chapter 651 Encounter

New World, Qingcheng.,

In a large square in the center of the city, a concert belonging to Estel is underway.

This former queen of the Newman tribe has become a goddess who has become famous throughout the New World. With the natural beauty of the Newman tribe, her excellent voice, and the gradual popularity of radio and tapes, her fame has been continuously amplified.

Her behavior also made the entire Newman tribe popular and greatly enhanced the Newman tribe's status in the entire continent. After all, as a new human with gene modulation, the Newman tribe is excellent in appearance and intelligence. Once it is created to be as popular as an idol star, it will naturally be sought after by the public.

Especially recently, with the support of Atlantis, various idols, songs and dances of Newman have been popular throughout the continent, bringing about a trend of popularity.

If you invite several Newman dancers and singers at various performances, restaurants, and banquets, you will be considered as a shameful thing.

This time, Estel, the Queen of the Newman, known as the immortal goddess, was held on a New World tour, and immediately received a strong welcome and response.

After looking at Estel on the stage, Tom smiled and said, "This woman is not bad, much more beautiful than the vulgar fans before."

The demon said, "Don't do extra things, our goal this time is not him."

Tom smiled coldly and had already squeezed out the crowd and walked towards the backstage.

Two bodyguards in black stopped him, and were all rolled up by the black true energy in a slight breath, and they were pressed against the wall and fainted.

After doing this several times in a row, a large number of security guards walked towards him. The two middle-aged men led by the head had half-white hair, their eyes were full of vicissitudes, but they still felt a tragic momentum coming towards them.

Obviously, these two are veterans who have experienced countless killings and battles. It is Qing Yueyang and He Zizai of the Shadow Corps in the past.

After the war, with the help of Shen An'an and Ji Nanxian, they set up security companies. As an era when individual strength and force are becoming more and more important, their business is pretty good.

They are solely responsible for the safety of this Estel tour.

At this time, the two had experienced more than 20 years of fighting. Although they were affected by injuries and age, their bodies were slightly weakened. However, the power of their minds became older and stronger. Both will and momentum were difficult to underestimate.

"Did Qing Yueyang and He Zizai of the Shadow Corps? I have heard from you that you both should have condensed the martial arts body, right?" Tom looked at the two veterans in front of him and showed a cruel smile: "I happened to pass by here, so I turned over and take a look. I hope you don't disappoint me."

Qing Yueyang frowned. Years of experience made him feel bad, and he winked. His subordinates around him had already walked up and knocked him on Tom's head.

With a bang, the iron rod hit Tom's head, but Tom's head was unharmed. Under the protection of Zhenyuan's qi, not only did his head not hurt, but even the entire iron rod was bent.

"Hehehehe." Tom said hilariously, "That's it?"

The next moment, dozens of great men surrounded him, and his fists and feet completely submerged his figure.

Qing Yueyang took a look and took out a cigarette to light it and stuffed it into his mouth: "The child has become more and more bold recently."

"It's not that Zuo Qingcang's trouble, he spreads true martial arts all over the streets like this. It would be strange if the world is not chaotic." He Zizai said in a depressed manner. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Zuo Qingcang's random spread of martial arts.

But the next moment, the eyes of the two of them opened wide at the same time, and the violent black air rolled wildly like black lines, sweeping dozens of big men around them out at the same time.

The sound of bang bang bang bang bang bang kept ringing, some big men hit the wall directly, some big men overwhelmed rows of wooden boxes, and some stacked together into rolling gourds.

Qing Yueyang instantly did a job of pulling a bow and hitting an arrow, and his mind showed up and turned into sharp arrows and shot at Tom.

Now his Dharma body has been formed, without physical bows and arrows. The power of his mind alone is enough to make the blood vessels burst and heal internally. What's more, his shadowless shooting can't be seen clearly.

He Zizai and Qing Yueyang cooperated with each other. Almost the moment when Qing Yueyang opened his bow and arrow, he rushed out like a lion, with white hair spreading freely, and his fists danced, and he saw it, like a thousand-handed Guanyin, bombarding towards Tom with a shadow of fist all over the sky.

His martial arts body is these thousands of fist shadows, mixed together with uncertainty in reality and reality. He may be hit by his fist, or he may be hit by his fist and cause paralysis and strong shock to damage his bones and muscles.

However, facing the joint efforts of two powerful Dharma figures, Tom's expression was still careless. He saw his move like lightning, and instantly grabbed He Zizai's real hand from thousands of fist shadows.

‘What.’ A trace of surprise flashed in his heart. He Zizai's eyes turned black and had been blown out by a huge force. He broke through three walls in a row and finally fell to the ground and fainted.

At the same time, the invisible mental arrow hit Tom's skin, but facing the power of true energy, Qingyueyang's power has not yet taken effect and has been destroyed by this more powerful force place. Not to mention the effect on Tom's brain, even his nerves cannot even touch a little.

"Haha, what's this? The child spits?" Looking at Qing Yueyang with an ugly face in front of him, Tom bounced his index finger with contempt, and the true energy in the air reacted layer by layer, and the force field bombarded Qing Yueyang's head with fierce force.

Qing Yueyang was as if he was hit by a huge hammer, and his whole body rolled out in the air like a rag bag.

Seeing the other party lying on the ground covered in blood, Tom shrugged: "As a matter of fact, I shouldn't have too much expectations for you. Under the practice of purity, they are just scum."

"I don't know what Zuo Qingcang is like." He slowly walked to Qing Yueyang, squatted down, and stretched out his palm toward the other party. The black true energy kept spreading on his palm. He muttered: "As both the powerful practitioners of the silence, I hope he won't let me down."

"Are you talking about me?"

Shocked! Tom turned around quickly, and a hurricane was brought about as his body turned, and a crackling sound sounded. His body drove the storm and the bones were penetrated one after another, and the fist of his right hand had already smashed away like a meteor.
Chapter completed!
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