Return of The Underworld

Chapter 130: God's eyes show their power

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"court death!"

Hearing this, the soldier was furious and instantly raised his rifle.

Snapped!

However, the next moment, the soldier's eyes flashed, and the rifle in his hand had fallen into the hands of Deng Jiuling.

"It's just a toy, return you!"

Click!

Deng Jiuling squeezed the rifle into scrap metal like a twist, and threw it to the soldier.

Huh!

Looking at the deformed rifle in his hand blankly, the soldier was dumbfounded with a dumbfounded expression.

Nima, this... is too exaggerated, right

"Stop!" Another soldier on guard drew his gun instantly.

Snapped!

Deng Jiuling slapped his hand, and the soldier rose into the air in an instant, and was slapped into the trash can more than ten meters away.

"Zhang Long, get out of here!" Deng Jiuling roared with a deep anger.

"get out!"

Boom!

This sound rolled and reverberated in the night sky, like a sky thunder rolling, instantly spreading in all directions.

Training building, in the third floor room, on the sofa.

Zhang Long was holding a girl in his arms, and suddenly his ears were pricked up, and he looked around with some doubts: "What's the matter, who is Laozi?"

"Brother Long, this is your place, who dares?" The girl smiled softly.

"Damn, that's what I said." Zhang Long nodded and continued to exercise.

Under the night sky, a van suddenly appeared at the entrance of the training base.

"Brother Tao, this kid is so fierce that he really rushed in." Lao He looked out through the car window, his face shaking.

In this kind of car window, the inside cannot be seen from the outside, but the outside can be clearly seen from the inside.

Dang!

Rao is a *** who has been in the provincial capital for many years, and he is still very scared by this scene.

"This kid is better than I was in the past!" *** thumbs up.

"But it's awesome, this kid is dead, no matter whether he wins or loses." *** said with a sneer.

"No matter how good the martial arts this kid is, he can't win."

Boss He nodded and said, "The training base of 3,000 people, if this is really destroyed by a junior, then Lin Sicong will not be famous for many years."

However, when Boss He was holding a telescope and observing, he was dumbfounded with a dull expression on his face.

"Old Ho, what's the situation?" *** frowned, a vaguely unpleasant feeling in his heart.

"Then... That kid, walk in directly!" Boss He said with a trembling voice.

What

Went straight in

With doubts, *** also took out a telescope and squinted to observe.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't look at it. At this look, *** suddenly looked confused.

In his field of vision, Deng Jiuling was holding a cigarette in his trouser pocket with one hand, and walking forward calmly.

Wherever they went, the soldiers stood in place one by one, motionless.

Just like petrification!

"Damn!" *** was dumbfounded and couldn't help cursing his mother.

The soldiers under Zhang Long are all well-trained elites, all of them are special forces!

Three thousand special soldiers, with guns in their hands, did not resist, letting Deng Jiuling move forward

Who can tell yourself what happened

*** means that it cannot be understood.

Boss He was also dumbfounded, with a dumbfounded look.

"Brother Tao, do you think this kid knows spells, right?" Boss He asked tremblingly.

"Impossible, now is a scientific society, where are there any spells?" *** looked disbelief.

Having said that, in fact, in the heart of the ***, there is some deficiencies.

It's weird!

If Deng Jiuling really wanted to go all the way in, even though he couldn't accept it, he could still understand it.

But Nima, Deng Jiuling was actually there, without any resistance, just walked inside like this

by!

This... This is too much, right

It is important to know that the military is highly disciplined, and it is the East China Sea war god Xu Canghai who has come, and he has to follow the process.

But Deng Jiuling, this... What the hell

Only Deng Jiuling knew this answer.

The truth is-ghosts hit the wall!

A large range of ghosts hit the wall!

Where Deng Jiuling went, there were many illusions of the soldiers, and he felt that his eyes were full of walls, but he couldn't get out.

"Unexpectedly, within the vision of God Eye, even if I didn't stimulate my true energy, I could create a ghost attack on the wall."

Deng Jiuling was a little excited as he went all the way.

too strong!

With the help of God's Eye, Deng Jiuling is in the Ten Thousand Army, and he has the confidence to take the first rank of the admiral!

It's just a pity that the super-wide range of ghosts in the God Eye hits the wall. After each release, it takes a long time to recover its strength and cannot be used continuously.

Moreover, this kind of ghost hitting the wall is only useful for the weak under the inner strength. If the opponent is a master of inner strength, the God Eye cannot hold the opponent.

But even so, Deng Jiuling was still very satisfied.

This trick saved Deng Jiuling a lot of time.

On the third floor, in the room.

Zhang Long was happy and laughed and said, "Xiao Xun'er, bitch, I will kill you."

"Brother Long, I'm Xiao Xun'er, hurry... Fuck me!" The girl screamed with winks like silk.

boom!

Suddenly, the doors flew like shredded paper.

Then, a towering figure appeared in front of him.

"Damn, this Nima Deng Jiuling appeared just as soon as I yelled at Xiao Xun'er? I must be an illusion!" Zhang Long's eyes widened, somewhat incomprehensible.

But soon, Zhang Long was raised by Deng Jiuling with one hand.

"You sent the old king to kill me?" Deng Jiuling's eyes were cold, like the Nine Nether Demon God.

"What about it? So what about it?"

Zhang Long quickly woke up and said grimly, "Deng Jiuling, how dare you come to my site? Believe it or not, I have ordered three thousand soldiers outside the window..."

While speaking, Zhang Long raised his head and looked down, suddenly stunned.

The three thousand warriors all stood quietly on the spot, motionless, like petrified.

boom!

Thunder strike on a sunny day!

At this scene, Zhang Long's face changed suddenly and his face was pale.

The girl turned around and fainted in shock.

Too horrible Nima!

"Say, did you make Lao Wang's top ten?" Deng Jiuling said coldly, his voice seemed to come from Jiuyou.

Deng Jiuling has always restrained himself.

But Zhang Long's behavior made Deng Jiuling very angry.

Others are going to kill themselves, can you persuade me

Of course not!

Fuck him!

Go to death!

This is Deng Jiuling's plan!

A gentleman takes revenge on the spot, so why wait ten years

"Wow..." The huge sense of horror made Zhang Long cry in an instant.

"Nine... Brother Nine, please be forgiving, I'm not a human being, I was wrong, woo." Zhang Long wailed.

"Are you wrong?" Wen Yan said that the coldness in Deng Jiuling's eyes grew stronger.

"No, you are right."

"Since ancient times, you have become the king and defeated the bandit, but you are just not strong enough."

After speaking, Deng Jiuling threw Zhang Long on the ground like a dead chicken, and threw the notebook in front of him.

"Make a confession by yourself, hurry up." Deng Jiuling said lightly.

"Yes, yes." Zhang Long quickly picked up a pen and began to confess.

After Zhang Long signed and painted, Deng Jiuling's voice, like a demon god, suddenly sounded from behind: "Look at me."

Nani

Hearing this, Zhang Long looked up.

Suddenly, Deng Jiuling's eyebrows split open, revealing a golden eye like Erlangshen's third eye.

God eye! Now!

This is the first time that Deng Jiuling has successfully cultivated the God Eye.

The power of the god eye will reach immense only when it is in the state of manifestation.

"Jump down." Deng Jiuling smiled at Zhang Long like a god of death.

"Yes." Zhang Long nodded, his eyes lost, and he turned and walked towards the window.

"Long... Brother Long!" The girl who had just woken up couldn't help screaming.

However, Zhang Long did not answer the girl. Instead, he climbed to the window and jumped down.

boom!

The next moment, the ***, who was observing with a telescope, saw a man jumped down on the third floor of the training building in the distance.

"This person is ill, so he jumped off the building by himself?" Boss He was a little puzzled.

"This... This is Zhang Long!" ***'s pupils shrank and said in amazement.

boom!

Hearing this, Boss He shook his small hand, and the telescope in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Incredible!

As soon as Deng Jiuling stepped into the training building, Zhang Long jumped off the third floor by himself!

If it doesn't matter between the two, if the boss is killed, he won't believe it!

***Naturally don't believe it!

Incredible!

The two looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Zhang Long is known as the "Dragon King", he is a powerful man comparable to a master of martial arts, and a big disciple of Lin Sicong.

So powerful, powerful, and lacking in anything, yet he just jumped off the third floor

If Zhang Long committed suicide, who would believe it

"Brother Tao, that kid, really knows evil?" Boss He said with a trembling voice, suppressing the shock in his heart.

"This kid is too evil, we can't afford to provoke it, let's go!" *** muttered for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

***Acknowledged.

As the leader of the Donghai District, *** is proud and powerful.

But the *** is strong, it is just a mouse in the dark, there is no sunlight at all.

But Zhang Long, the top powerhouse who played the white plane, was forced to jump off the building, so what can be done

A little brother like Deng Jiuling, *** can't afford it.

Just put it away, *** dare not put it away.

Because *** is very clear, if there is no accident, Deng Jiuling will be finished.

Lin Sicong's anger is not something ordinary people can bear.

No matter how powerful you are, Deng Jiuling is useless!

Many years ago, before Lin Sicong's martial arts was successful, he was ganged up with legs.

This matter has always been the capital of *** pretence, attracting the worship of the heroes.

However, no one knows that after Lin Sicong's martial arts success, the *** once gave Lin Sicong knelt and begged for mercy.

At that time, Lin Sicong smiled and said that if it were not for the insults of the past, there would be no Lin Sicong standing in the cloud today.

Lin Sicong can forgive ***, but it is impossible to let Deng Jiuling go.

This is the truth!

"I hope that kid will be killed by Lin Sicong, otherwise if he knows that I'm behind the scenes, then I'm done."

*** He sighed slightly, his heart was filled with fear.

Zhang Long, kneel down!

The news of Zhang Long's death reached the ears of Lin Sicong, the chief instructor of the 100,000 Infantry in the East China Sea at noon the next day.

"General, this matter is most likely Deng Jiuling did."

The soldier who guarded the gate of the training base and was beaten by Deng Jiuling said with excitement.

Lin Sicong only muttered for a few seconds, and his majestic and dazzling voice resounded across the sky in an instant: "

Go and transfer a platoon soldier and bring that kid back to me. "

"If Deng Jiuling dares to resist, Ge! Kill! Don't! Discuss!"