Chapter 445 He is still alive

Li Chunyuan couldn't remove the traces of the ice bridge, but now he is in a building at the back of that building. For a while, no one will find the ice bridge he built.

Now his mental strength can't detect the other party's actions, and he is safe at the same time.

But this is not enough. Li Chunyuan does not intend to let them go. Even Mr. Ying, who has once had some favors for himself, Li Chunyuan will not show mercy. At this time, it was the battlefield of fighting. No matter who let go of whom, it was extremely stupid behavior. If Mr. Ying had the opportunity, he would definitely not let Li Chunyuan go, and Li Chunyuan would never affect his actions because of the pedantic concept of kindness and resentment.

Fight to death, whoever hesitates will die. Li Chunyuan thinks that he can't spare his heart to show mercy when facing Mr. Ying, and simply strengthen his faith from the beginning.

The snowflakes are still falling. In this spring sunshine, there is no sense of discord, but a strange beauty.

There are fewer and fewer people screaming on the street. In the end, only a few people are still moaning, and those who can't make a sound are basically dead.

Mr. Ying looked at the tragic images on the street behind his back, and his heart was also faintly angry: Li Chunyuan, because of his ambition, began to set off a bloody storm as soon as he entered the capital. Now he relies on his power to kill, which is really extremely tyrannical.

Thinking that I had just met him, I still had some love in my heart. After all, it was rare for a martial arts genius to be close to hug Dan, so I pointed him out. At that time, he didn't look so crazy. Who knew that he would kill so indiscriminately now?

"Alas!" With a deep sigh, Mr. Ying turned his head and looked at those who were placing explosives. A martial arts genius was buried. Unfortunately, it was naturally gratifying that an ambitious villain died.

"Mr. Ying, the dynamite has been arranged. Now the machine can't be relied on, so it can only be detonated by the fuse." The leader of the placement of explosives reported to Mr. Ying.

Mr. Ying nodded: "Is it powerful enough?"

"The power is absolutely enough! With so many explosives and grenades, he will definitely be seriously injured if he dies. Even if he survives, there will be Mr. Ying, Mr. Huang and Mr. Du, as well as the rocket launchers and the Musketeers. Even he will definitely die here with three heads and six arms!" The man who arranged the explosives said.

Mr. Ying nodded: "Well, it's best. Let's retreat to the side building and leave someone to light the lead."

"Yes, Mr. Ying!" The man answered in a low voice.

The group put on their raincoats, covered their hands, feet and faces, and walked out in the snowflakes made by Li Chunyuan, leaving only one person to ignite the lead.

Walking out of the building, Mr. Ying's heart moved and shouted, "Li Chunyuan! Do you dare to come out and fight with me? Don't use such boring means!"

No one answered him, but the silent snow.

"Let's go, Mr. Ying. He can't run away." Mr. Du said in a low voice.

Mr. Ying was a little uneasy, but after thinking about it, since the snow is still falling, it means that Li Chunyuan has not left, so he has no ability to turn the table, and he doesn't have to test and confirm it. Thinking of this, Mr. Ying was also a little relieved.

Li Chunyuan listened to Mr. Ying's shouting and knew that he was afraid that the other party had installed the explosives, so he just waited for him to come out to confirm. He didn't answer his words, but silently continued to release the dark snow across a building.

He doesn't want to go out and fight with them at this time. It's better for them to reimburse them first, otherwise he will be tied up.

Hiding his body, Li Chunyuan quietly covered his ears and waited for the violent explosion.

The snowflakes are still coming down, and it seems that I don't know what will happen next. The man who stayed ignited the fuse and ran quickly towards the side building.

No one can hear the sound of the "squeaky" fuse, and no one can see the firelight. It seems to be extinguished, except for the drifting snowflakes.

Five minutes later, a earth-shaking sound suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, and every resident of the capital heard the loud noise near or far. The glass was smashed, and then there was a rustling sound. The whole building was completely blown up, the masonry splashed, and the two floors below were directly turned into ruins. The whole third and fourth floors fell down with cracks, directly falling into pieces, which was a mess.

"Search Li Chunyuan!" Mr. Ying shouted in a low voice, and the Musketeers and two people carrying rocket launchers shook their slightly dizzy heads and walked out.

"I don't think so. Don't you see that the snow has stopped? Li Chunyuan is dead." Mr. Du said with a smile.

Mr. Ying was stunned, and then found that the snow outside did not know when it had stopped. After thinking about it, he still waved his hand: "Since I am responsible for this matter, I must be careful. In case Li Chunyuan is only seriously injured, we will give him a chance to breathe. Search for me!"

The Musketeers and two people carrying rocket launchers got up and walked towards the ruins. Naturally, the people who placed the explosives did not have to move. Mr. Ying, Mr. Du and the powerman surnamed Huang also walked towards the ruins.

Li Chunyuan rubbed his ears and stood in the back building. He was careful not to look at Mr. Ying or release any murderous intention. When it comes to destructive power, the power may surpass the warrior, but when it comes to the sensitivity to the outside world and the sensitivity to the spiritual will, warriors like Mr. Ying are far more than ordinary power. Although they are not as good as the spiritual power, they are indeed extremely sensitive.

Looking at the group of people below carefully searching the pile of ruins, Li Chunyuan did not intend to show mercy. Since they are exposed to their own hands, how can they let them go easily?

With a wave of his hand, a small black Xuanbing appeared in front of Li Chunyuan, and then waved his hand, pulling the black Xuanbing directly to the front musket team and the two people carrying rocket launchers.

It's getting closer and closer. For example, things the size of a nail cap are not very noticeable in the first place. Those people are just ordinary people, and no one has found the mystery at this moment.

The black Xuanbing stopped, and Li Chunyuan closed his eyes slightly. The range of the black Xuanbing explosion had surrounded those who were carrying guns, ensuring that no one would be missed.

The counterattack began. Li Chunyuan shook hands fiercely, and a murderous intention rose up and rushed straight to Mr. Ying and others. Mr. Ying was shocked and said, "He's still alive!"