Qin Guanxi was in the dark, and he saw all this clearly, the two sides of the battle had their own advantages and disadvantages, the National Security Bureau relied on the terrain, entrenched in the National Security Bureau, and relied on the original defensive ability of the National Security Bureau to resist the attack, and the group of men in black relied on the strength of the crowd to repel a wave and another group, and for a time the two sides were deadlocked in front of the National Security Bureau, and the people inside couldn't fight, and the people outside couldn't enter.

The key is Moffett, after petrification, Moffett is not brave, his arms are raised like two tornadoes, and all the people who are hit by Moffett vomit blood and fly out.

Moffett alone can block thousands of troops.

The secret old Wang Ba also noticed Moffett, and Moffett's combat power was so strong that the old Wang Ba was a little surprised, the Huaxia National Security Bureau, is there really a strong person?

Although surprised, Moffett's ability still failed to exceed Lao Wangba's expectations, Lao Wangba's expression was as usual, and he just watched with interest as Moffett fought ten people alone and beat ten people to flee in embarrassment.

"Look at him." Lao Wang Ba saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, and knew that Moffett was a blocker, and all the minions of the National Security Bureau were fighting around Moffett, as long as the leader Moffett was eliminated, the rest of the people would not be enough to worry about.

The old rivers and lakes are the old rivers and lakes, and the key to the matter can be seen at a glance, as long as the Moffett can be brought down, it will no longer be difficult to attack the National Security Bureau.

The four little Wangba received the order, and the four of them formed a circle to guard Qin Guanxi firmly in the middle, Qin Guanxi's hands and feet were tied, and he couldn't move, and the four little Wangba saw that Qin Guanxi couldn't make any trouble, so they were very relieved to shift their eyes to the old Wangba.

Lao Wang Bayi came out, the target was Murfit, as long as he could subdue Murfit, the attack on the National Security Bureau would be at his fingertips.

The fighting Moffett raised his fists to fight, under his leadership, the NSA everyone was also fighting heartily, just as Moffett grabbed a person with both hands and slammed it to the ground, suddenly his scalp was cold, and a fierce aura instantly enveloped him.

Moffett didn't think about it, he took a step back, stretched out his arms and threw out the person who was holding his hand.

"Bang...."Blood exploded from the air, and the flesh and bones were overwhelming.

Old Paul held a crystal clear cross sword, and with a single sword, he turned Moffett's man who was still facing him into minced meat, and the second sword drew a cross, and the bright sword skimmed through the void and killed Moffett.

"The people of the hermitage are here too?!"

Moffett's eyes were cold, and from the first time he saw Old Paul, Moffett recognized Old Paul's identity, and he had heard of such an internationally famous master.

The hermit has been active in Europe all year round, but I didn't expect to come to the land of China from Europe for that information this time.

"Since you're here, don't go!" Moffett didn't talk much nonsense, and raised his hand to kill.

"Be judged!" Old Paul snorted coldly, the Holy Light Cross Sword emitted a dazzling light, the light illuminated half of the sky, Old Paul's momentum slowly rose, and a sword stabbed out, heading straight for Moffett's chest.

Moffett did not show weakness, the strong fight was a momentum, and Moffett, who jumped up, raised his fists high, one punch to meet the old Paul's cross sword, and the other punched to the old Paul's head.

As soon as both sides make a move, they are aiming at each other's vital points, and the purpose is to take each other's names in the shortest possible time.

Moffett's petrification ability is all over his body, and his jet-black body is as strong as steel, and it is with his perverted defensive ability that Moffett only attacks and does not defend, completely ignoring the sword of old Paul.

On the other hand, old Paul, with the cross sword in his hand, old Paul swept away the old dragon bell on his face, his eyes were blood-red, murderous, the cross sword was sharp, and the sword he stabbed out also had earth-shattering power.

The sword collided with the stone body, Moffett's big hand grabbed the cross sword of old Paul, the jet-black hand grasped the cross sword, the old Paul's sword was grabbed but his face remained unchanged, and the cross sword castrated unabated, burrowing into Moffett's palm.

Moffett's face changed abruptly, his confident smile was replaced by horror, and he grabbed Old Paul's cross sword Moffett originally wanted to break Old Paul's sword with great force, and the script was that he broke the long sword, and then punched Old Paul into a meatloaf.

But that's not how the script is written, although the long sword is held, but Moffett doesn't break the cross sword, and the cross sword passes through Moffett's jet-black palm and stabs Moffett's chest.

The blood was red, but the blood that flowed from Moffett's chest was jet black, and the black blood slowly flowed down the lines of Moffett's petrification, dripping on the ground.

Moffett touched the blood oozing from his chest, his face full of incredulity.

Since Moffett awakened his petrification ability at the age of eighteen, Moffett joined the NSA and participated in countless battles, and every battle, no matter how tragic, Moffett was able to turn evil into good, with his powerful and perverted petrification ability, after countless battles, Moffett has not been injured once, let alone bled out.

The blood was flowing, Moffett blocked the wound on his chest with his hand, and he didn't know what power old Paul's sword carried, the wound on Moffett's chest actually bled non-stop, and the jet-black blood flowed a big puddle on the ground.

"Your hardness is beyond my imagination." Old Paul touched the cross sword that had been bent by three points, and said with some surprise: "This sword is made of thousand-year-old fine iron, cutting gold and jade, but I didn't expect to poke it on your body and only puncture a little skin." ”

Old Paul's tone was normal, but he didn't know that at this time Moffett's heart was turbulent, Moffett was very confident in his petrification ability, once upon a time Moffett thought that except for those high-damage weapons in this world, the rest of the weapons could not hurt him at all, but Old Paul's sword made Moffett's heart collapse.

Both were horrified, with Moffett surprised that he was wounded, and Paul Sr. surprised that his sword had not pierced Moffett's chest.

Under a sword, the hardness of Moffett's body can withstand Old Paul's sword, but if he fights again, Old Paul's sword will poke a few blood holes in his body even if he can't kill Moffett.

Moffett knew that he was invincible, but he didn't have any intention of retreating, behind him was the National Security Bureau, if he retreated, the National Security Bureau would not be protected, and he would block it if he couldn't stop it, and he would block it desperately.

The petrification ability was broken, and the blood barely stopped, and Moffett put away his previous contempt, and was no longer careless, if old Paul could hurt him, he could kill him.

Moffett knew in his heart that today's battle was not only about the honor of his NSA, but also about the battle of his life.

Fight to the death, you can't retreat.

Moffett knew that today's battle was a matter of life and death, and he didn't dare to be careless, and his petrification ability was opened to the limit, and his jet-black skin was as hard as steel and glowed with metal.

"Paul, I admit that you are very strong, but you want to enter our security bureau, don't think about it!"

Moffett's expression became calm, his face became calm, and the more Moffett forced himself to calm down at the critical time, the rational heart could turn evil into good fortune at the critical time.

"Boy, you're not my opponent, get out of the way, I can spare your life."

Old Paul rose into the air, the white robe was windless, the Holy Light Cross Sword flickered with a cold glow, although Old Paul's tone was calm but implied murderous intent, the meaning of the words was obvious, if Moffett didn't leave, Old Paul would be murderous.

"Everyone, the time has come for the life and death of our country's security bureau, kill with me! Glorious death, forever remembered in China! ”

"Kill!"

When everyone saw that Moffett was injured, their hearts were filled with infinite strength, and the mourning army was victorious.

The people from the National Security Bureau roared, and they went forward to kill Lao Wang Ba one after another.

Lao Wang Bayi's sword swept, the cross sword qi was domineering, Moffett puffed up his chest and fought at the forefront, looking at so many people in the National Security Bureau, only Moffett could have the strength to fight with Old Paul.

Moffett can't fight old Paul, he can't retreat, he can only fight to the end, gritting his teeth and tensing his strength, Moffett has to hold on even if he is injured with his bravery.

To fight to the death, that is, to fight with his life, Moffett continues his usual fighting style, only attacking and not defending, using his iron fist as a weapon, and completely fighting in a desperate manner.

The consequence of Moffett's death was that he fought hard to stop Paul Sr., but Moffett's wounds were more and more.

In terms of skill, Moffett is a cut behind old Paul, Moffett's ability defense is very powerful, offense is Moffett's weakness, Moffett's strength is that others can't beat him no matter how they fight, and Moffett's petrified 10,000-pound giant punch hit the opponent and ordinary people can't stand it.

But old Paul's cross sword is Moffett's nemesis, the cross sword is indestructible, although the blade is not thick, but a sword can pierce Moffett's defense.

The black blood flowed down like a river, and Moffett was covered in blood, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.

Can't retreat, if Moffett retreats, the NSA will be finished.

Qin Guanxi across the street, seeing that Moffett knew that he was invincible, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward, and sighed in his heart that Moffett was a man, but his hands and feet were tied by ropes, and Qin Guanxi couldn't move, if he could move, Qin Guanxi would definitely use the Lulu sword to rush up, although Qin Guanxi also admitted that he couldn't beat Old Paul, but at least with him, the battle of the National Security Bureau would not be so hard.

Qin Guanxi raised his eyelids, the four little kings guarded him, but stared at the battle of old Paul, when the old king Bayi picked up Moffett with a sword, the four little kings showed joy on their faces, and a smile appeared on their faces.

"Little bastard, if Lao Tzu hadn't been tied up by you, he would have been the first to kill you."

Qin Guanxi gritted his teeth, he was helpless in his heart but had no tricks at all, his wrists were red and he didn't break the rope, he could only watch Moffitt and the people of the National Security Bureau slowly fall into a bloody battle.

The battle situation tends to be white-hot, and although the number of NSA is small, under the leadership of Moffett, they fight desperately and barely hold on to the scene.