The village chief's aura is indeed very strong.

Just like a thousand-year-old pine, it gives people a magnificent and grand feeling.

However, Zhao Gangliang felt a little bit of aging from this powerful force!

That's right.

Although the thousand-year-old ancient pines stand majestic, they have also experienced the erosion of time.

Time is the most powerful weapon, and no one can escape his attacks.

The village chief is full of momentum, but it gives people a feeling of being stagnant.

After all, I'm old!

Zhao Gangliang sighed, maybe it would be that Tukanov would be bullied by the village chief like a child, but now, the village chief...

The village chief's face turned red.

His strength is no longer as good as before.

If he fights, he can fight with Tukanov for a while, but Tukanov's speed of shooting is too fast, and this speed gives him the advantage.

The current village chief needs to use his own strength to resist Tukanov's power.

The strength of fighting is not just about strength.

If the village chief was replaced by Zhou Tongyan at this time, Tukanov would have been abused long ago. Fighting with someone like Zhou Tongyan with the power of the SSS-level peak would be unhappy for himself.

At present, the village chief is old and his strength is not the whole of his combat power, or even his shortcomings, and he has to use his shortcomings to face the most powerful place in the enemy.

The result is that the village chief gradually became weak.

The village chief's hand, which he seemed to have never bent before when he was facing the enemy for decades, slowly bent down.

The villagers who were originally excited all became quiet all of a sudden.

People looked at the village chief in disbelief.

How is it possible, how could the village chief be suppressed?

You know, the village chief is an invincible god in the minds of everyone in the village. Any enemy can only be crushed when they meet the village chief. Why now?

People's hearts suddenly became panicked.

Someone rushed forward to help the village chief, but at this time, the people who followed Tukanov stood in front of everyone.

These people are very strong, and the most important thing is that everyone is holding submachine guns.

There are nearly a hundred villagers here. Although they are all very skilled, less than half of them can truly dodge bullets.

As long as the other party shoots, a large number of people here will die.

So people stopped.

The village chief's hand was pressed in front of him.

The sharpness of the big sword had already cut open the village chief's clothes.

Just a little further down, the big knife can cut the skin on the village chief's shoulders, then the flesh, and then the bones.

"Grandpa, Village Chief!"

Ka Langzi was about to rush forward with red eyes, but Zhao Gang was grabbed by him.

"I'll do it!"

After Zhao Gang-ling left such a sentence, he ran out.

No one captured Zhao Gang-ling's trajectory.

He seemed to have disappeared suddenly.

When everyone saw Zhao Gang again.

Tukanov, had already flew out.

The big knife that cut on the crutch only cut the village chief's clothes after all.

The village chief put his crutch on the ground and gasped.

Zhao Gangqing stood next to the village chief and shrank his kicked foot back.

"Thank you."

The village chief said.

"Grandpa of the village chief goes back to rest first, let me leave it here."

Zhao Gangliang said with a smile, "You are so old that you are not suitable for fighting and killing."

The village chief coughed a few times, coughed up a trace of blood, then nodded, pulled Ma Tao, who had been fooled by the town, and walked towards the villagers.

Back among the villagers, people asked about the village chief's health with concern.

The village chief just shook his head and didn't say much.

Then, people focused their attention on Zhao Gangliang not far away.

The man appeared next to Tukanov like teleportation, and kicked Tukanov out.

How could his speed and his power be so strong?

Ma Tao's face was pale.

He was the closest person to the battlefield, so he fully felt the aura that burst out from Zhao Gang-ryu when he kicked it out of his body that was comparable to the village chief.

Even that breath had faintly covered the village chief's aura.

How is this possible!

How could this friend Kalangzi bring back to the village be so powerful?

He looked at the battlefield in disbelief, hoping that he would see an illusion, but Zhao Gang-rye was standing there, and Tukanov, holding a big knife with a serious face, walked back from not far away.

"Who are you?"

Tukanov inserted the big knife to the ground with a very serious expression.

"My name is Zhao Qian."

Zhao Gangliang said with a smile.

It is not wrong to say that it is Zhao Qian.

Zhao Gangliang has learned to be smart now. It is always easy to use small trumpets more. He no longer needs to be famous. Using small trumpets can minimize troubles in the future.

"give change?"

Tukanov frowned and said, "Who are you? You should not be from Guiling Village!"

"I happened to be a guest today."

Zhao Gang-ling said, "You have to bring some gifts when you are a guest. I have nothing to do with you. Seeing that your knife is good, I will use your knife as a gift. Give me your knife, okay?"

"If you are not from Guiling Village, I advise you not to worry about Guiling Village."

Tukanov said, "The Ghost Spirit Village is destined to disappear from the map, and if you stop us, you are destined to be destroyed."

Zhao Gang's eyebrows trembled, and he noticed the words "we".

It seems that Tukanov alone wanted to destroy the Ghost Spirit Village!

"I have always heard that you Russians are warlike, but they are not good at fighting. I finally met one today, so I have to experiment." Zhao Gangliang moved his hands and feet and said, "We don't bully you. I will fight you one-on-one. If you lose, leave your head. I lose. If you want to kill me, I will let you kill."

"Are you sure you want to be an enemy of us?" Tukanov asked in a deep voice.

The response to him was a fist that was big in the sand.

Zhao Gang-ling's attack is very vulgar, because he is still talking, and it is very impolite to interrupt him.

Tukanov had no time to despise Zhao Gangling's impoliteness. Seeing Zhao Gangling's punch as if it was thunderous, he made a quick decision and grabbed the big knife on the ground and blocked it in front of him.

With a bang, Zhao Gang's fist hit the Dadao Dao hard.

I don’t know what material this big knife is made of, but Zhao Gangling’s punch left no trace at all!

With Zhao Gang-ling's power, Tukanov took two steps back, then raised his big knife and slashed it with one knife.

Zhao Gang-rye missed and was about to attack, but Tukanov's second sword had already slashed over.

What a fast chopping speed!

This speed is definitely the best in the world.

Zhao Gang's feet moved slightly, dodged the attack with the minimum amplitude, and then punched him again.

Bang.

This punch hit the knife again.

This big sword is actually attackable and bearable!

"You can't hurt me, doing so is just a waste of time!"
To be continued...