The strong men from the twenty-eight countries didn't want Jiang Chen to be shot to death now.

They all want to kill Jiang Chen and become the best in the world.

After being slapped by a slap, the Ghost King got up from the ground and roared, "Do you know what you are doing? Do you want to kill the black dragon with your three-legged cat kung fu? It's really a fool. Kill him immediately now."

Jiang Chen squatted down, looked at Xiao Hei who was lying on the ground, and his hand was pressed against his pulse.

His expression gradually became solemn.

Quickly click on some important acupoints on Xiao Hei's body and take out the silver needle.

Holding the five silver needles in his hand, he waved them casually, and the five silver needles penetrated into the five key points of his body.

Xiao Hei's situation is very dangerous.

The battle must be resolved as soon as possible, take Xiao Hei away, and find a place to heal the wounds.

Otherwise, Xiao Hei will be doomed.

At this moment, the Ghost King took out his gun again.

"You try moving?"

The masters of the twenty-eight countries all pointed their guns at the Ghost King.

And Jiang Chen had already stood up.

The eighty-one needles that rebelled against his arm appeared in his hand in an instant.

A steel wire formed, flew directly toward the chest, the silver needle penetrated into the body, and directly pulled the bullet out.

He looked at the people here, with Xiao Ran's murderous intent in his expression.

Everyone present felt murderous intent.

The Ghost King is scared, really scared.

He roared, "Come on, kill him."

The masters of the twenty-eight countries looked at Jiang Chen with a low face. Not only did they not fear, but they became excited.

Jiang Chen was holding a steel wire in his hand.

He also pressed one end of the steel wire directly, and the steel wire disintegrated instantly, turning into silver needles scattered in the palm of his palm.

With a casual wave.

The silver needle flew out,

“Ahhhh.”

There were screams around.

Many mercenaries fell to the ground.

After the silver needle flew out, it turned back again, gathered in Jiang Chen's hand, forming a steel wire.

At this moment, there were only strong men and ghost kings from the twenty-eight countries left on the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

The Ghost King's body was trembling.

A trace of fear finally appeared in the expressions of the strong men of the twenty-eight countries.

What is this method?

There were hundreds of mercenaries around, but they fell to the ground in an instant?

They couldn't understand how Jiang Chen killed someone?

Jiang Chen looked at the strong men of the twenty-eight countries, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, let's go together, otherwise you will have no chance at all."

The strong men of the twenty-eight countries all looked at each other.

I understandably nodded.

At this moment, a tall and powerful black man took the lead in an instant.

He clenched his fist, took a big strode and flew towards Jiang Chen.

He took one step forward and flew up in the air, flew more than three meters high, and landed on the ground.

boom!

The earth seemed to tremble.

Stepping out again, and my body flew out again,

In a few breaths, he appeared in front of Jiang Chen.

The huge fist suddenly slammed Jiang Chen's head.

With a terrifying fist style, it is imposing.

This punch has at least a thousand pounds of power.

Even the walls will be shattered instantly.

Even an elephant would probably die instantly.

Jiang Chen stood there, and just as his fist was smashing towards him, he clenched his fist and raised his hand to greet him.

Two fists collided.

The sound of bone rupture resounded.

"ah."

The black man screamed and his body was shaken away.

Jiang Chen took advantage of the victory to pursue, stepped on the ground, his body flew up in the air, soaring to a height of several meters, and trampling directly on the black man's body.

The black man's body soared into the sky and fell to the ground.

His chest was already sunken.

The fist is also covered in blood.

He bulged his eyes, with a look of horror.

"Okay, so strong..."

Before he could finish his words, he died.

Jiang Chen ignored the dead black man and looked at the twenty-seven strong men left around him.

All of these twenty-seven people looked horrified.

I had heard that the Black Dragon was very strong, but I didn't expect it to be so terrible.

This black man is called Titan, and he is the strongest man in Mongolia.

The Mongolian Kingdom is known as the fighting nation, and the strongest one is definitely not a false reputation.

The Ghost King was completely stunned when he saw this scene.

He picked up a machine gun on the ground and fired at Jiang Chen.

"Black Dragon, go to die, go to die..."

Jiang Chen was very fast, and rolled on the ground, grabbed the corpse of the Titan on the ground, blocked the bullet with the corpse, and then shook his hand and a silver needle flew out, accurately sank into the Ghost King's body.

The Ghost King was instantly weak and paralyzed on the ground.

Jiang Chen did not kill the Ghost King.

Because he knew that the Ghost King was not the mastermind behind the scenes.

To know who set up this bureau, you must ask the Ghost King.

He subdued the Ghost King and looked at twenty-seven people around him.

Although the twenty-seven people were shocked by Jiang Chen's strength, they were all top powerhouses in various countries and true martial arts masters. How could they be stage frightened now?

“Go together.”

Twenty-seven people moved instantly.

At the same time, he attacked Jiang Chen.

A fierce battle began on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

Jiang Chen fought against the remaining strong men of the twenty-seven countries alone. These people were not vulgar people, they were all real strong men, and their understanding of martial arts was extremely profound.

On the top of the mountain, figures flashed and fists were howling.

Jiang Chen's aura was like a rainbow, and he kept making moves to deal with the attacks of twenty-seven people. His whole body was targeted by the enemy's attack. As soon as the battle began, he was injured. The pain on his body did not make him fall down, but made him feel excited.

The body flew away, and the legs flew with one blow.

A man was kicked directly in the head, his head tilted and his body flew backwards.

Turning around in the air, he lay on the ground accurately, his body bounced up again like a spring.

The moment he stood up, a big knife slashed and rolled up the dust on the ground.
To be continued...