Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Biochemical People
"Stop!" Zhang Liao, who was beside him in the early morning, drank two people who were about to get close.
"In this way, we need to ask the owner to sign a letter after the survey." The person in charge was startled when he heard the voice. The sound was as if a thunder exploded in his ear just now.
The God of Pen frowned on the side of the team leader. There was a bit of domineering in his voice. It seemed that this person had practiced it, but it didn't matter. He was very confident in his spear skills.
"Let them come here!" At this moment, the voice of the early morning came.
The Bi Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, OK, since you want to die so much, you will be fulfilled later.
The leader took the pen god toward the morning, and Zhao Yun and others beside him were holding weapons in their hands, staring at them tightly. As long as these two people had abnormal movements, they would let them meet the King of Hell without hesitation.
The two were getting closer and closer to the early morning, and the early morning himself seemed to be unconscious, and was still playing his own game with his back to them, as if he didn't take these two people seriously at all.
Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang, getting closer and closer.
When Lingchen heard the footsteps, he was about to turn his head. At this moment, the pen spirit moved. He quickly took a step, and the pen in his hand instantly turned into a spear and pointed directly at Lingchen's chest.
It was so sudden that all this happened between lightning and flashing. In the knowledge of the God of Pen, he should have died under his spear in the early morning.
The spear is getting closer and closer, and it only takes a blink of an eye. The God of Bi believes that this spear can pierce the chest of the early morning.
With a light sound, the judge's pen of the pen of the God of Pen was only more than ten centimeters away from the early morning, but he didn't pick a long spear aside. The spearhead of the spear stabbed forward due to inertia and passed through his right arm in the early morning.
If Zhao Yun's spear was a little later, his hair would probably pierce the right arm in the early morning.
The God of Pen saw that the spear did not stab Lingchen, and his face changed. He did not expect that there would be such a master beside Lingchen. His reaction ability was too fast.
He hurriedly held the spear with both hands and suddenly pulled it back, trying to stab the spear in Xingchen again.
"Who gives you the courage!" Since Zhao Yun could block the attack, he also knew what it meant to hold the spear in both hands. The spear in his hand quickly stretched and blocked the attack of the spear.
Xu Chu, Dian Wei, Guan Yu and Zhang Liao also immediately reacted. Xu Chu and Zhang Liao rushed towards the workers who came to investigate, while Dian Wei and Guan Yu rushed towards the Bi Shen and the leader.
When these workers saw that the Bi God was taking action, half of them rushed over with the survey equipment in their hands. Their task was to help the Bi God escape unsuccessfully, but they did not expect that the Bi God would fail.
When Lingchen received the first blow, he immediately chose to fall forward and avoided the assassination of the Pen God. Zhao Yun jumped behind Lingchen, and the gentian silver spear in his hand competed with the Pen God's spear.
"Attack quickly, I will block these two men for you!" At this moment, the leader shouted loudly and threw the record book in his hand towards Dian Wei.
"Hmph!" Dian Wei snorted coldly, threw the two halberds in his hand, and sniffed. The record book was actually broken by Xu Chu's single halberd, and the speed of the single halberd did not decrease at all, and he rushed straight towards the leader.
"Ah!" With a scream, Dian Wei's single halberd slashed on the leader's head. Needless to say, the red and white fell everywhere, and the dead could not die any more.
The weapons in Xu Chu and Zhang Liao's hands also danced quickly, but during this period, the wind was whistling. These people were just holding survey equipment in their hands, and they were not the opponents of Xu Chu and Zhang Liao.
Xu Chu's sledgehammer passed by and fell down. However, when Xu Chu swept it back again, he saw two strong men directly blocking Xu Chu's hammer with his hands.
"Damn!" Xu Chu's expression changed. It's so late, someone can take his hammer with one hand? How much effort does it take? That's not counting. His hammer can even be flattened. There are people in this world who can take it with empty hands. It's simply beyond Xu Chu's perception.
These two people are the biochemical people on the blacklist, and they are also the magic weapon of the towns distributed in Wen'an Province. They didn't want them to show up, but now there is no way, because the pen god has been dragged down by Zhao Yun, which means that these fierce generals in the early morning completely disrupted the original plan of the blacklist.
So the biochemical man was exposed, directly blocking the sledgehammer that Xu Chuwu moved. Zhang Liao glanced at the corner of his eyes and did not dare to look down on him. He hurriedly shouted: "Xu Chu bought me time, I will kill these people first."
"Haha, you are the first one to take over Grandpa's sledgehammer, come on!" Xu Chu laughed out loud.
The movement in the house had long aroused the alertness of the robots outside the villa, and immediately a robot rushed in and headed straight towards the workers.
These workers were the builders, and there was no room for resistance in front of the robots. They were knocked down one by one, while the remaining robots rushed towards the workers fighting Xu Chu and Zhang Liao.
The entire venue was extremely chaotic. The current God of Pen was sad. The confidence at the beginning had completely disappeared. Now he was surrounded by Zhao Yun, Guan Yu and Dian Wei.
Originally, he was a little overwhelmed when facing Zhao Yun alone. Guan Yu and Dian Wei came again. How could he resist it? He could only rely on the items or terrain in the house to barely resist it.
Zhang Liao's big sword is not polite. Whenever the big sword is scratched, it can always take away the life of a killer. Soon, blood flew everywhere in this villa and was dyed red.
When he got up early in the morning and saw this scene, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. Looking at the battlefield, he frowned.
His eyes were not on Zhao Yun and others, but on the two strong men fighting Xu Chu.
These two people were very powerful. They could actually follow Xu Chu's hammer with bare hands, and the sound of bang bang kept coming from their arms. When a discerning person saw it, he knew that these two were not simple. It was very likely that these two people were not human.
When the two people were not humans flashed through his mind, he remembered that these two people were very likely to be the biochemical people. He didn't expect that the biochemical people could actually pass through layers of defense and get in. This was not a good thing for the biochemical people.
Now it can be seen that the strength of a single biochemical person may not be as strong as that of a dragon general, but a group of biochemical people is so terrifying. It seems that they have underestimated the blacklist.
Chapter completed!