Chapter 592: Gambling on Life

"Don't be in a hurry to rejoice, everybody. ”

Looking at everyone's happy expressions, Gou Chen said: "Approaching the Hanging City is just the beginning, but the key to whether the plan can succeed or not is whether it can destroy the four formation hubs within a quarter of an hour. As long as any of them remain, the plan for the fall of this Hanging City is a dream, is this seat clear enough?"

There has never been a 100% successful plan in the world, and it is undoubtedly foolish to think that if you get the drawings and see the markings, you will underestimate the power of the Hanging City.

Tang Luo didn't want to rack his brains to come up with a plan and end up aborted because of a little arrogance, that was really a big joke.

After beating the heaven-level killer of the Blood Tower, Gou Chen asked a few powerhouses who had obtained the drawings: "You should have seen the strength distribution of the Quartet Hub, so let's divide the war zone freely!"

"Huh?" Hearing the deep meaning of Gou Chen's words, he asked in a deep voice, "Isn't Mr. Gou Chen involved?"

Originally, a large part of the confidence in the Hanging City Fall plan came from the participation of the Longxi Alliance, but now instead of seeing a strong man of the Longxi Alliance, even Gou Chen, the initiator of the plan, seemed to be out of the matter.

This made the Bone Dao people feel very bad, and even suspected that this plan for the fall of the Hanging City was a bureau set up by Cao Jinyu and Gou Chen, the purpose of which was to wipe out the Ancient Blood Building.

"Naturally, I want to participate in this project, but it is different from what you are responsible for. ”

Gou Chen pointed to the core of the Hanging City, and said lightly: "If you want the Hanging City to fall, the key is to destroy the old nest of the Demon King under the Heavenly Sword of the Heavenly Governor located in Tianyuan, if the core is not bad, even if we shut down the four formation pivots and destroy the structure of the Hanging City today, it will not be a few years before Cao Jinyu can rebuild it." I don't want to do it again. ”

Feng You's expression slowed slightly, but Gu Han couldn't be persuaded as easily as the Bone Dao Man, because the leak was humming wildly.

Since his success in the Ghost Buddha Dao, this is an unprecedented situation, which shows that this operation is extremely dangerous, if he follows the previous style of acting, he should tell Wenren Yuanwu, and take the people of the Blood Building far away, and now they can still stay here, all for the sake of the cooperation they once had.

But there are some things, Gu Han feels that he can't be vague anymore, and he still has to ask a clear understanding: "Mr. Gou Chen, slowly, you said that we will divide our troops into four ways to attack the pivot, and we must shut it down within a quarter of an hour, but the key question is that the location of this pivot is made of special materials, and after success or failure, how can we get in touch with the other ones?"

"There is no way to contact. ”

Even through the mask, everyone in the Blood Building could see that Gou Chen seemed to be smiling, as if Gu Han's question was very redundant: "So you understand why only you are involved in this action." ”

"The Blood House is full of outlaws licking blood from the knife edge, and naturally they don't want to entrust their lives to the hands of stupid allies. ”

Feng You answered with a cold face: "But the garrison force marked on it is only the realm, and no one even knows what the name is, if you meet a few ruthless stubbles, won't you even have a chance to regret it, is this a plan or a gamble!?"

Gou Chen seemed to have heard something extremely funny, and said strangely: "The killer is still afraid of gambling for his life?"

The thirty-three heaven-level killers blushed, and Feng You wanted to refute directly, but was stopped by Wenren Yuanwu raising his hand: "The killer is naturally not afraid of gambling on his life, although Mr. Gou Chen's plan is good, it is also risky, just pin his head to the waistband of his pants to beg for a living, all of them are helpless, but there is no reward for fighting for his life this time, how can he move forward without obstacles?"

"Who says there's no pay?"

Gou Chen stretched out a finger and shook it, then pointed to the Sky City in the distance and said, "The reward for this trip is the dignity lost by the Ancient Blood Building, right there!"

Killers should not have a name, let alone an organization.

But there are always some outliers who are not reconciled to the masterpieces they have worked hard for, but they are only understated by the three words of the mysterious man, so there is a killer organization.

Why does the Blood Building have to divide the world into Xuanhuang, and why there is a list of mutual endorsements, it is nothing more than this group of outliers who want to leave their names.

If it weren't for this, with this group of people who don't have their real names, as long as they suppress their cultivation and find a family to take refuge in, wouldn't they have endless glory and wealth in the eyes of outsiders.

But they still continue to stay in the dilapidated Ancient Blood Building, and they are still under the endless pursuit of the Heavenly King.

These top killers who were once talked about by people have become maggots in the gutter, and they can't see the light of day, but they are still persistent, are they born cheap?

They are just waiting, waiting for a chance to rise again, they just believe that these rotten people who have pinned their heads to their belts have long been homeless, and that these partners who have experienced life and death together are their family!

It's just the life of a killer, never the seclusion of picking chrysanthemums in a paradise, but the passion of life and death.

Following the direction of Gou Chen's finger, everyone in the Blood Building squinted their eyes, how could there be any hanging city, and some were just the light they had forgotten for a long time!

......

Hanging over the city

The Metropolitan Governor led the three divisions to the expedition, but this did not affect the normal operation of the Governor and the King's Patrol.

This is also the holy land of Zhongzhou wind media, the final battle of countless information convergence, and the hanging city.

Cao Anbang, the general manager of Wang Xun, has been conscientious and conscientious for decades, and has won the attention of Cao Jinyu, and he has entrusted the important task of guarding the family.

So this archsteward is now the supreme person in charge of the Hanging City.

But the chief steward above 10,000 people was smiling at a certain polite swordsman at this time, and his humble appearance of hunched back almost knelt down.

"Xu Angel, it's really not that the old man deliberately makes things difficult, the Chaochang Secret Scroll is the top secret of Wang Xun, and only the directly responsible Fengbu Xuntian and Dadu Governor have the right to access it. Wang Xun's rules, the angel should know that although the old man is in charge of the wind medium and meticulous work, he can't cross this rule. ”

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

"Patrol Angel..."

"This sword is called Purple Electric Clear Frost, take the true meaning of the Jade Void God Thunder, an Endless Void Divine Iron, the day the sword is formed, the thunder shoots the ruins of the bullfight, Jiao Teng Feng rises, the fog covers the winning continent, the weather is extraordinary, what does the chief manager think?"

"This.. This sword is excellent, but the old man's cultivation is low, and it is difficult to withstand the power of the sword, so please collect the sword from the patrol angel, and everything is easy to discuss. ”

"So did the chief administrator agree to this envoy to read the Chaochang Secret Scroll?"

"Same as. It's not okay to agree.. Please put away the Excalibur quickly, old man. The old man couldn't hold it anymore. ”