Chapter 168 (1/2)

”What did you do?”

No. 7's face changed slightly. In a moment, he felt the threat of death, which he had never felt before.

Looking at the sudden change of the world, even in the air can feel the air of death, seven can no longer calm.

”I'll let you die, of course.”

Zhou Yang's face was so casual and sarcastic with a faint smile, as if he was talking about a trivial thing.

With that, he looked around at the panic faced people, and finally looked at number seven.

”Those who walk on the edge of death should always be ready to die.” The two hands method Jue repeatedly pinches out, Zhou Yang's voice rings out again.

”But now you look like you're not ready.”

While talking, Zhou Yang's hand movement is almost over. At this time, No. 7 finally responds: ”go and organize him!”

His voice is still spreading in the air, and he has already rushed out first, like a sharp sword, pointing directly at Zhou Yang.

”You want to organize me.”

Looking at the number seven, Zhou Yang sneered.

Boom!

Between the waves, a thunder and lightning fell, like a winding Thunder Dragon, coming from nine days, straight to kill No. 7.

Thunder Dragon speed is extremely fast, between blink of an eye already arrived at the top of the head of the seventh, the next second will explode on his body!

”Da Zhen, you set up a Da Zhen here!”

With a cry of surprise, the whole person of No. 7 suddenly stopped and leaned to one side.

Boom!

Lightning burst, splashing countless lights, lit up the dark night, gorgeous and eye-catching.

For a time, many people around were stunned.

Is this still human power?

It seems that only the Legendary God and man can control the power of nature

Is that enough?

Too late to think too much, the gorgeous death has come.

Boom, boom

Dark night, rain was blocked in the nine days above, like a curtain of water from all directions to flow down.

And below, the thunderbolt seems to replace the rain, continuous bombardment and down.

Only in the thunder and lightning, a fresh life down.

The sound of wailing, screaming and death filled the sky and earth at this moment, just like a never-ending elegy, singing over Dangshan.

In the big array, Zhou Yang looked like a God, looking at everything below, watching the wailing figures.

The sound became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

As for Ma's No. 7, it has been turned into a corpse, mixed in the blood water, and can be easily identified. Among them, Zhou Yang naturally gave him some ”care”.

”Ma family, it's just like this. It's disappointing.”

With a cold look at the corpse on the ground, Zhou Yang shakes his head and turns away.

But he didn't go back to Dangshan. Instead, he went down.

After a while, Zhou Yang came to the only way in and out of Dangshan.

Without going forward or going back, Zhou Yang stood there like a mountain that could not be crossed.

”Who is that man? What a powerful atmosphere

Zhou Yang's appearance soon aroused a group of killers who were hiding in the dark and wanted to be yellow finch. For a moment, they couldn't calm down.

There are so many people killing on Dangshan. Now there is no movement. But now there is a man walking down. It seems that he is not the killers, but the people who Dangshan.