I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 1288 Chapter 592: Gamble

"You guys don't rush to be happy."

Seeing the joyful expressions of everyone, Gou Chen said again: "The approach to the Hanging City is just the beginning, but the key to the success of the plan is whether it can destroy the four formations within a quarter of an hour. As long as any one remains, this Hanging City will fall. It's a fantasy, is it clear enough?"

There has never been a 100% successful plan in the world. It is undoubtedly stupid to think that the power of the Hanging City will be underestimated when you get the drawing and see the label.

Tang Luo didn't want to rack his brains to come up with the plan, and finally miscarried because of a little arrogance. That was really a big joke.

After beating the Celestial Assassin in the Blood Tower, Gou Chen asked several strong men who had obtained the blueprint: "You should have seen the strength distribution of the Sifang Hub, so please freely divide the battle zone!"

"Huh?" Hearing the profound Fengyou expression in Gouchen's words, he asked in a deep voice, "Isn't Mr. Gouchen involved in it?"

A large part of the original confidence in the Hanging City Fall Plan came from the participation of the Longxi Alliance, but at the moment, instead of seeing a strongman of the Longxi Alliance, even the initiator of the plan seems to be out of the question.

This made the Bone Daoist feel very bad, and even suspected that this Hanging City Fall Plan was a game set up by Cao Jinyu and Gouchan, with the goal of destroying the ancient blood building.

"It is natural for us to participate in this plan, but it is different from the one you are responsible for."

Gou Chen pointed to the core of the Hanging City, and said lightly: "If you want to let the Hanging City fall, the key is to destroy the old nest of the Dutianjian Demon King in Tianyuan. If the core is not bad, even today we shut down. The four formations destroyed the structure of the Hanging City, and Cao Jinyu can rebuild it in a few years. I don’t want to visit this dead end again."

Feng You's expression slowed down a bit, but Gu Han couldn't be persuaded as easily as the bones, because Omission was buzzing wildly.

This is an unprecedented situation since he succeeded in ghost, Buddha, and Taoism. It shows that this action is extremely dangerous. If he follows his previous behavior style, he should report to Wen Yuan Wu and take the blood house away. I can stay here now, all for the sake of working together.

But for some things, Guhan feels that he can't go over vaguely, he still has to ask clearly: "Mr. Gouchen wait a minute, you just said that we will divide our forces to attack the base, we must shut down within a quarter of an hour, but the key The question is, this squadron is made of special materials. After success or failure, how do we get in touch with the other teams?"

"There is no way to contact."

Even through the mask, everyone in the Blood Tower could see that Gou Chen seemed to be smiling, as if Gu Han's question was superfluous: "So you understand why only you participated in this action."

"The Blood Chamber is full of desperadoes who lick blood with knife-edges. Naturally, they don't want to entrust their lives to stupid allies."

Feng You answered with a cold face: "But the defensive strength of the frontline marked above is only realm, and no one knows the name or name. If you encounter a few ruthless things, wouldn't you even have the opportunity to regret it? This is a plan after all. Still betting on life!?"

Gou Chen seemed to have heard something extremely funny, and said, "The killer is still afraid of betting?"

The thirty-three celestial-level killers blushed, and Feng You wanted to refute it directly, but Yuan Wu raised his hand to stop him: “The killer is naturally not afraid of betting his life. Although Mr. Gouchen’s plan is good, it is also risky. Big, just pin your head on your trouser belt to ask for life. It's all helpless, but there is no reward for this fight. How can we move forward without any concerns?"

"Who said it was unpaid?"

Gou Chen stretched out a finger and shook it, then pointed to the distant city of the sky and said: "The reward for this trip is the dignity lost by the ancient blood building, right there!"

The killer should not have a name, let alone organized.

But there are always some strangers who are unwilling to fight for their own lives, but they are only taken lightly by the three words of mysterious people, so there is a killer organization.

Why does the Blood House divide the world and why there are lists of mutual endorsements? It is nothing more than this group of aliens wanting to leave their names.

If it weren't for this, those people who don't have their real names, as long as they suppress their cultivation base and find a family to join in, wouldn't they have endless glory and wealth in the eyes of outsiders?

But they continued to stay in the dilapidated barren ancient blood building, and they still endured the endless chase of the Dutian King.

These top killers, who were once talked about by people, have become maggots in the ditch, unable to see the sky, but they are still insisting, are they born low?

They are just waiting, waiting for an opportunity to rise again; they just believe that this group of bad people with their heads on their belts is already homeless, and this group of partners who have experienced life and death together are their families!

The life of a killer is never the tranquility of a paradise, but the passion of life and death.

Following the direction of Gou Chen's finger, everyone in the Blood Tower squinted and looked at them, there is no such thing as a city in the air, but the light they have forgotten for a long time!

...

Hanging City

The general governor led three troops on the expedition, but this did not affect the normal operation of the governor's tour.

Here is also the holy land of Zhongzhou wind media, the final battle of countless information gathering, Hanging City.

Cao Anbang, the general manager of Wang Xun, has been conscientious for decades, which has won Cao Jinyu's attention and has entrusted the important task of keeping the family.

Therefore, the general manager is now the highest person in charge of Hanging City.

But this 10,000-strong chief executive, who was smiling at a gentleman swordsman at this time, had a humble appearance with a hunchback, and he almost knelt down.

"Xu Angel, it's really not that the old man deliberately made things difficult. The Chaochang secret scroll is Wang Xun's top secret. Only the Feng Ministry and the Metropolitan Governor who are directly in charge have the right to access. Wind-driven, meticulous work, but you can't go beyond this rule."

The gentle Xu Xiao listened to Cao Anbang's words, just smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Just when the other party thought he had fooled him, a long sword that was as cold as frost and snow was placed on his neck.

"Tour Angel"

"This sword is called Zidian Qingshuang. It takes one piece of the true meaning of the Jade Void God Thunder, an endless Void God Iron, and the lightning strikes the bullfighting ruins on the day of the sword. The phoenix rises and the fog covers the continent. The weather is extraordinary. What do you think?"

"This sword is very good, but the old man has a low cultivation base and can't bear the power of the divine sword. Please also ask the patrol angel to collect the sword. Everything is easy to discuss."

"So did the chief executive agree to the envoy to read the Chaochang secret scroll?"

"It's not enough if you agree with it, please take the Excalibur as soon as possible, the old man can't hold it."

(End of this chapter)