"Suppress them!"

"Commander, one of them is the Nascent Soul True Lord, and the other is in the late stage of the Golden Core. The late Golden Core possesses the true meaning. The True Lord of the Nascent Soul has not been revealed for the time being." The monk in full armor beside him did not even show his face.

The armor is not bulky, but rather like a layer of clothing attached to the body.

"Then use the Nascent Soul level."

"Lock him with fire control consciousness, release the golden elixir level puppet, block the aftermath, compress the consciousness of both sides, and suppress their mana."

The leader of the monks showed his cultivation in the late stage of Jindan. He also wore a full set of armor, but his face was revealed. After he finished speaking, the face armor quickly assembled to cover his face.

.

Boom.

Nine golden elixir level puppets fell from the small spiritual boat.

Said to be a small spirit boat, it is actually smaller than ordinary small spirit boats, but unlike the flying boats driven by monks, this one is obviously fully armed.

The Nascent Soul level fire control consciousness was locked, and the formation unfolded at the same time as the Jindan level puppet fell.

boom.

Lu Jing felt a huge force fall on his shoulders. Before he could make any big move, his body was quickly pressed to the ground. No matter how hard he gritted his teeth, he couldn't get up at all.

at this time,

The mustache opposite him is obviously better than him, and he can still move under the suppression of the formation.

The man walked up to Lu Jing with heavy steps, and raised the generous sword in his hand with a sinister smile.

"die!"

Phew.

His head rolled to the side like a ripe watermelon.

It's just that it's not Lu Jing's head, but Mustache's head.

The person who killed Mustache was a monk whose face could not be seen clearly in full armor. The man simply wiped the long knife in his hand and said coldly: "Anyone who is an enemy of Tianji City will be killed without mercy!"

The iron boots fell to the ground.

The blood collected on his feet splashed onto Lu Jing's face, and the only sound that reached his ears was the sound of heavy footsteps.

"Those who are enemies of Tianji City will be killed without mercy!"

The monk in full armor stood in front of Lu Jing, raising the long sword in his hand.

Lu Jing didn't seem to have recovered from the shock, so a Nascent Soul True Lord was just gone. With one knife, the person who killed him couldn't see clearly his cultivation level, but he could sense the spiritual intelligence and fluctuations, and he should not have reached the Yuanying level.

Now, the other party was standing in front of him and was about to take action.

"etc."

"Do you have any last words?"

“I know Iron Hand ‘Zhong Songtang’!”

"who?"

"Zhong Songtang."

The monk in full armor was obviously stunned for a moment, frowned slightly and said, "Where did you hear this name?"

"I know him."

"But I don't know you."

"Are you Zhong Songtang?"

"Zhong Songtang is my father, and my name is Zhong Han, a disciple of the Daqi Sect's Law Enforcement Hall." The man's visor opened automatically, revealing a stern face. His eyes were very sharp, like a goshawk.

He seemed to smell lies from the person in front of him, but the way the other person swore so confidently made him very suspicious.

"You better not lie."

"Otherwise you will not only have to pay a large sum of compensation, but you will also die."
Chapter completed!