The four of them rushed to the golf course without notifying the others.

Wang Xiaolong led the three of them to the place where he had left Ma Kun, searching along the way, but gained nothing.

"There is not even blood on the ground. Maybe it's just a prank." Ishiki Dragon said.

"Do you think the Shura of the Rakshasa Sect will do nothing, take a photo like this and come and joke with us?" Wang Xiaolong seemed a little restless and said anxiously.

Ishigurolong scratched his head helplessly, "I don't know who Shura is..."

Ma Xiaoling held Wang Xiaohu's hand tightly, and tears couldn't stop flowing, "This must be fake, right?"

Wang Xiaohu didn't speak. Of course, he knew it would be better to comfort Ma Xiaoling at this moment, but as the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. With what happened yesterday, Wang Xiaohu didn't feel that he should have much hope for what the Rakshasa Sect did.

"Damn it, if we continue, we will find the entire stadium. Where did Brother Kun go?" Wang Xiaolong shouted angrily.

Bang!

At this moment, suddenly, two black shadows fell on the ground, making a crisp sound.

It was a corpse that was completely divided into two halves, like two balls of rotten meat, lying on the ground, with blood flowing, and the shattered intestines and a pile of internal organs, under the impact, they finally all shook open, and it was scattered all over the ground. Seeing Ma Xiaoling suddenly felt a tumbling in her stomach and almost vomiting.

But she didn't vomit.

She walked up quickly and cried loudly, "Dad!"

Looking at the disastrous corpse, Wang Xiaolong burst out with anger. He raised his head and looked at Shura standing on a large searchlight not far away. He rushed forward and flew out with his palms.

Wang Xiaolong seemed to have a dragon rolling on his body. With a proud roar, he released extremely powerful power. He easily smashed the searchlight into pieces and twisted the steel, as if he was hit by a shell.

Seeing that Shura was not forced by him at all, the steel armor did not even show any scars, and his power was very strong. He waved his hand suddenly and slashed out with a palm, connecting with Wang Xiaolong.

Wang Xiaolong felt a ferocious force suddenly breaking his body, and it seemed as if countless steel needles were piercing his body, making one of his arms numb and he lost consciousness in an instant.

Afterwards, Rakshasa slapped out another palm and grabbed Wang Xiaolong's forehead!

Wang Xiaohu and Ishiheilong rushed forward and made their own moves, finally blocking this move.

However, the two were also injured a lot. After Wang Xiaohu kicked it out, the recoil force caused him to retreat more than ten meters away, and he beat several on the ground.

Shiheilong's nunchakra even cracked into thin cracks. If it was a little bit serious, it would probably break and open directly!

However, these three people are all martial arts geniuses, and they immediately siege them again. Although it was the first time they joined forces, the destined Three Emperors of Dragon and Tiger had an innate strong cooperation. When the three of them took action together, the power they burst out was like endless dark clouds, which forced Rakshasa to use it a little. That power could not achieve the decisive effect in front of these three people.

But the situation is always tilted towards Shura.

Ishiki Dragon's arm shook, and the nunsticks broke and opened instantly. Then Shura rushed out with a punch, smashing his shoulder blades directly. The combination of the Three Emperors broke through and the power of the siege was reduced sharply.

Shura swung his palm, and Wang Xiaohu's calves cracked and broke directly. Then Shura followed with both fists, and more than ten consecutive punches hit Wang Xiaolong, directly hitting him until he vomited blood. He lay on the ground, dying.

Stepping out, Shura lifted his steel-wrapped feet and fell heavily on Wang Xiaolong's head!

bite!

Suddenly, a nine-section whip suddenly pierced out, piercing it directly on the steel leg, pulling it hard, tilting it away.

Chen Jing and his group rushed over and surrounded Shura in one after another.

"Catch him!" Chen Jing shouted loudly.

The team members acted very quickly, each showing their magical powers. In just a short time, they surrounded Shura and each urged their own power to the extreme, almost breaking the steel armor on Shura's body.

I have to say that Shura is worthy of being a master of Rakshasa Sect.

Even in this situation, he still skillfully avoided the most dangerous tricks, defeated the flaws in the team, and quickly left.

Everyone was about to chase after him, but Chen Jing waved his hand to intercept him.

"No need to do this. The tracker has been installed. At that time, let this guy be a living map for us!"

After saying that, he quickly arranged for someone to save Wang Xiaolong and the other two.

"It's useless!" Zhou Qiang frowned, "The medicines that we replenish our physical strength can only maintain their lives, but it's still a little bit worse if we want to treat them thoroughly!"

"This mission is over, recruit a doctor with healing skills as soon as possible." Chen Jing pinched the bridge of his nose and said in annoyance.

"But what should we do in the current situation? Where can we go to find someone who can treat these three people?" Zhou Qiang asked.

As he was talking, suddenly, Ma Xiaoling's cell phone rang again.

Before she could open the phone to check it out, Chen Jing and the others snatched the phone and quickly opened it.

"It was a regular email, which was set by Ma Kun, asking them to go to a temple to find a man named Qixia. It seems that he can protect them!" Zhou Qiang said.

"Did this part still appear?" Chen Jing laughed, "Let's arrange it for them quickly, this is their...opportunity!"

...

Zhang Chen closed his eyes slightly, looked at An Zi and Ren Lazy to set up a dungeon, and couldn't help but yawn.

"When did you change the game again? I remember you didn't seem to be playing this one last week." Zhang Chen asked.

"Because I spent too much money, it seemed to destroy the balance of the game. In that game, there are only a group of players who are asking for money. It's so boring that I won't play anymore." An Zi said with a pout.

Zhang Chen chuckled, sat up, gently hugged An Zi in his arms, and reached out to rub the ball of **, which was about the size of a volleyball.

"I hate it, I'm talking at an important moment when I'm playing the dungeon." An Zi twisted her body helplessly and said in a sweet voice.

"Just your equipment, even if the entire group is destroyed, you can solve this dungeon. What are you worried about?" Zhang Chen said with a smile.

He gave Zhang Chen a blank look, An Zi snorted, but he put his hand on the keyboard to press the skills, gently hooked his black small inner body, reached out and tweaked it, and immediately let Zhang Chen sank into his body.

"Why are you changing your underwear? Where are your blue and white strips?" Zhang Chen asked.

"For the sake of the evil god, I have been wearing bear underwear for five years and blue and white strips for five years. Now I have changed my taste, there is no problem, right?" An Zi said.

"Of course it's okay, but I want to say, if you have the chance, do you want to try safety pants?" Zhang Chen touched his chin, "Tsk, it's a pity that your breasts are too big, even if you put them on, they don't have much meaning. Otherwise, we can use Bandai Tie..."

Bang!

The mouse hit Zhang Chen's forehead directly, and An Zi grinned her teeth, "Don't think people will listen to you!"

After saying that, he turned his head again and continued to brush the dungeon seriously.

Zhang Chen was not angry either. He slowly swung his waist and occasionally commanded it a few randomly, which made An Zi's original coquettish move suddenly become unbearable. He was so angry that he simply lost the idea of ​​having fun games. He changed into a magic outfit and pushed it all the way.

Without even looking at the chat window full of complaints, An Zi turned around and lay on Zhang Chen's body, her eyes full of charm, and her extremely tender face was bright and bright. Her little tongue spit out gently, and she actually peeled off Zhang Chen's clothes and gently licked his chest.

"I'll go, I'm very sensitive here. Don't provoke me!" Zhang Chen couldn't help but tremble and said.

"I want it!" An Zi glared at him with charming eyes, and then, the internal force in her body suddenly exploded. As Zhang Chen had practiced for more than ten years, it suddenly poured out. As her body pushed downwards, it almost broke Zhang Chen's spine.

Zhang Chen took a breath, "You are murder!"

Immediately, the internal force that was not to be outdone, actually started to "discuss" like this.

boom!

With a loud bang, a wall collapsed down under the vibrations of the two of them. With this last blow, An Zi raised her head and made a long and long sound.

She lay on Zhang Chen's shoulder with sweat on her head, gasping for a long time, "Evil God, your internal strength is still so strong. Even if I work hard, I can't keep up."

"No..." Zhang Chen shook his head, "If you really keep up, I doubt if I have to spend twice as much effort to satisfy you. Why hasn't anyone told me that the cultivation of the Yijin Jing will improve women's abilities in this aspect so much?"

An Zi immediately opened her mouth, showed off her two little tiger teeth, and bit her on Zhang Chen's shoulder.

Looking at her eyes slanted, Zhang Chen only saw a very tender face, chewing on her shoulders coquettishly. Among the gently frowning brows, cuteness and charm were mixed together, full of infinite charm.

Unable to help it, his qi sinks into his dantian, and his clone, which had not yet escaped, suddenly became energetic again.

With a muffled groan, An Zi seemed to feel that her body was about to be torn apart. She let go of her arm holding Zhang Chen's neck and leaned back, allowing Zhang Chen to have the power of a single tree to support her body.

Then, An Zi smiled and said, "Evil God, you are almost able to catch up with the steel bars. Could it be that you have practiced specifically?"

Zhang Chen suddenly laughed. When he developed the power of the Yijin Jing, he did not strengthen some messy places for himself. Therefore, now, no matter where he is, he is considered flawless!

"Even if it is steel bars, won't you still melt?" Zhang Chen laughed.

Just as they were about to fight again, suddenly, a black steel giant suddenly walked up to the two of them, knelt down without looking at them, lowered his head, and said nothing.

"It's done? That's good." Zhang Chen said with a smile, "Those people should have followed them too, let's do it for now. Anyway, I think their journey to the Rakshasa Sect will never lose money!"
Chapter completed!