Looking at the faint sunlight on the boy in white, the dazzling white, Ning Zhiwen couldn't help but squint his eyes: "Do you know Lu Dao, I really fucking hate the smell of you." ”

"I'm sorry, we're in a cooperative relationship now." The young man in white smiled brighter and brighter, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"I want Qin Mu, I don't want to have anything to do with you." Ning Zhiwen's gloomy eyes swept the people opposite, in his eyes, these were all old, weak, sick and disabled, and it was the breath of the woman who was the leader that made him a little jealous, even disgusting, he hated everything that could shine.

Qin Mu looked at it from a distance, Ning Zhiwen's dress was still full of black, and his whole body was shrouded in a pitch-black cloak, only a pale chin was seen, this person's voice was not small, and he shouted from a distance, so shocked that Qin Mu almost stopped the witch song, you must know that Qi Ling is different from other witch songs, in the end, it is used to attract gods, and the sequelae caused by such a sudden break are estimated to be unbearable for Qin Mu.

After all, this witch song is the tenth, and it belongs to the strongest of the auxiliary witch songs, of course, can it not be powerful to summon gods?

Originally, when chanting a witch song like summoning gods, Qin Mu should be religiously dressed in a gorgeous feather robe, assisted by a witch dance, but at this time, he was not allowed to do so, just completing the arrangement of the defensive formation already gave him a headache, and it was already a great luck to be able to chant this witch song.

As long as you don't be disturbed.

The protective net in Qin Mu's hand also gradually took shape, it was composed of light blue rune chains, which reflected the previous recovery array, but these things still did not detach from Qin Mu himself, and while maintaining it, it was consuming the spiritual power in Qin Mu's body a little bit.

Originally, Qin Mu was standing to do these things, but after the protective net gradually took shape, Qin Mu had to sit on the ground, and now Qin Mu's recovery speed of spiritual power is much faster than before, and the maintenance and arrangement of runes while meditating can last longer, otherwise it will be a fight later, I'm afraid that the first round will make no one left with the submachine gun on the opposite side.

Just when Qin Mu was engrossed in dealing with the protective net, the sound of uniform footsteps suddenly sounded on the opposite side, like someone from far and near, and the number should not be small, and the sound of leather boots stomping on the ground could be heard from afar.

The crowd was a little commotion, and Honglian, who was standing at the top of the crowd, squinted her eyes, only to see the end of the national highway on the left and right, gradually raising dust, and in those flying dust, you could faintly see the shadow of the soldiers armed to the teeth.

The commotion in the crowd was even greater, although Wu Gang was two, he was not stupid, the effect of Qin Mu's witch song and protective net was huge, if he continued to fight with Qin Mu at this time, it was obviously an unwise choice, the Psychic Association sent them to participate in the war, not to clash with their own people.

Glaring at Qin Mu from afar, Wu Gang turned around and made a gesture at the people behind him.

All the people, young and old, picked up the Lingyuan guns in their hands, these are women's guns with fancy styles and look like toys, Honglian really doubts that these things can really have an effect, aside from these, there is a little girl standing at the rear of the team with a bazooka, this thing looks bigger and longer than herself, I really don't know how much strength Lu Dao has to carry this thing on her body.

The location of the little girl was not far from Qin Mu, but it was still far behind the old man, which was in the hut on the roof of a four-story old building at the back, it was a very hidden corner, it was a sniper.

That's all the power that the Psychic Guild can send.

Due to the suddenness of the incident in Ningcheng, the Psychic Association was urgently convening various members scattered around the world, and they could only summon these in a short period of time, and not long after the Ning family controlled Ningcheng, they adopted such an extreme method as locking down the city, so it was already good to be able to gather these people.

Wu Gang glanced at the bazooka in the little girl's hand with envy, but he couldn't afford to mess with this girl, he was in the Psychic Association, and he was only counted as a three-star member, and the other party was at least a six-star member, the entire Psychic Association, the members were divided into nine levels, and the level of cultivation was not necessarily related to cultivation, but cultivation must be a high-level member, such as Qin Mu's purple gold badge last time, which belonged to members of more than seven stars, and could only be had.

High-star members enjoy more benefits, in addition to the convenience of Tonglingfang City, there are also many advantages in providing resources for cultivation and help, but these things do not have much effect on Wu Zhu, who is in the same vein, and high-star members, in Qin Mu's hands, are also a VIP used in trading.

The gun in Wu Gang's hand is the lowest level of Lingyuan gun in the association, which belongs to the lower grade, and the Lingyuan gun above the middle grade has a certain consciousness to choose its own master, and the forms are also diverse, some are cannons, some are arrows, such as the sniper and bazooka, which all belong to the Lingyuan gun above the middle grade, and when it is used, the energy consumed is also a lot, and Wu Gang's level is not able to wear it at all.

But Wu Gang belongs to the person in charge of this operation, because there is no link between strength and management, low-level psychics are often more concerned about worldly things, more interested, and now in addition to a few elders in the psychic association, other people who manage secular things belong to those who are not good at cultivation, and some are even just psychics who have opened their yin and yang eyes, and the psychic association is even more prosperous in this situation.

Wu Gang belongs to the person in charge of leading these 100 people, so naturally he can't delay Ningcheng's rescue because of personal enmity, after all, Ningcheng also has a branch of the Psychic Association, and more importantly, there is a beautiful woman in Ningcheng, that is, Red Lotus.

Acting in front of beautiful women, how could Wu Gang let go of such an opportunity.

And Qin Mu didn't notice Wu Gang's fruit-eating eyes when he looked at Red Lotus, his attention was all attracted to the little girl not far away, she was wearing a close-fitting crop top camouflage uniform, a red baseball cap, and her hair was also burgundy, carrying a bazooka that was extremely incongruous with her figure in one hand, and she was already ready to aim - if you look closely, it seems to be Ning Zhiwen's position.

As if feeling Qin Mu's gaze, the woman raised a smile at Qin Mu, although she didn't know what the man was singing, but the net-like thing in the sky could keep her in an energetic state, so she was very grateful.

Looking at this bazooka, Qin Mu's heart felt slightly better. Anyway, the Psychic Association didn't send some waste over, although Qin Mu didn't have much hope for the other Lingyuan guns.

And on the left and right sides of the national highway, it finally showed its true face of Lushan in a burst of footsteps, it was a column of troops armed to the teeth, wearing black army uniforms, holding submachine guns and slowly approaching, the pace seemed to be a drum beat on the heart, and the faces of many people on Qin Mu's side were already very ugly.

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