Chapter 453: God of War

After the fourth round of shooting by the musketeers, the remaining more than 100 people also fell to the ground, and there were only three pirates in the field who had not fallen.

These three people are Hu Liuyang, Qian Badou and Qian Jiukong!

The cloth clothes on Hu Liuyang's body have completely turned into fragments, and a heavy armor made of fine copper is revealed. Although there were several marks on the bronze armor, it was not penetrated, and even the lead bullets fired from the musket still could not help the giant.

And Qian Badou and Qian Jiukong repeated their old tricks, grabbed two unlucky eggs and put them in front of them, blocking the bullets that came over. The two of them were now three or four feet away from the musketeers, and each of them threw down their honeycomb shields, and flew into the position of the musketeers.

Gongora's musket team is equipped with the most advanced guns in the West, and although long-range shooting is powerful, hand-to-hand combat is extremely vulnerable. Especially if the other party is a master like the Qian Twin Demons, if they rush into the formation, these foreigners will have no power to resist.

But at this moment, two figures jumped up from the side, crossed over the heads of several rows of musketeers, and blocked in front of Qian Badou and Qian Jiukong. One of them was a thin man, with no fine flesh on his body, and he was armed with an iron staff, while the other was dressed in a silk shirt and armed with a strange string of copper coins.

They are none other than the two elders of the "Wanjin Hall", Chai Lin and Yao Yuanxiao!

The volley of the musketeers is enough to kill ordinary pirate minions, but it may not be able to deal with the "Nine Dragons" in the Dragon Palace. Chai Lin and Yao Yuanxiao had already been ambushed on the side, and they were ready to meet the opponent's masters, and when they saw the Qian Clan's twin demons approaching, they immediately appeared to block them.

The blades clashed, the sparks flew everywhere, and the four of them were already fighting together!

And Hu Liuyang has also rushed to the front at this moment. This Hu troll was not as strong as the Qian brothers, and he was some distance behind them, but he ran wildly, and his momentum was extremely fierce, and every step on the ground made a heavy sound, and even the musketeers standing a few feet away could feel the shaking of the ground.

Even a bull who was enraged and mad did not have such strength, and if these Western soldiers were hit by him, they were afraid that they would have to break their bones and tendons immediately.

But I only heard a loud "bang", Hu Liuyang had collided with a person, this sound was like two jacks of giant hammers colliding, although it was dull, but it shook people's ears numb!

To everyone's surprise, Hu Liuyang didn't knock down this person, but staggered back several steps before he stood firm!

Even the Hu Troll himself could hardly believe this fact! When he was outside the city before, under his collision, the city wall was knocked out of a big hole, and this time the Liliang he hit was definitely not smaller than just now, could this person still be hard past the bluestone city wall!

Hu Liuyang stared, but saw that standing in front of him was a young man with a square face and big ears, and a strong body like an iron tower. Of course, this young man is Zhu Hong, and only Zhu Hong, who has made great achievements in "Shaking the Mountain", can block Hu Liuyang's collision that weighs more than a thousand pounds!

Hu Liuyang didn't know Zhu Hong, but it didn't matter who this young man was, whoever stood in his way would die! Hu Liuyang roared violently, and he pounced again, and two huge fists comparable to copper hammers smashed down on each other's heads!

Zhu Hong did not dodge, raised his palm to block, and there was another dull loud noise, and Hu Liuyang's fists were blocked again. In just a moment, the ears of everyone present seemed to have experienced an ordeal, only to hear a series of muffled sounds of "bang bang bang", Hu Liuyang smashed thirty punches in a row, all of which were blocked by Zhu Hong with his palm one by one!

Each of these thirty punches has the power of opening the monument and gravel, and Zhu Hongyun took the palm force hard, and the huge force came, his feet on the ground were already deep in the dirt for more than half a foot, and the fist and palm wind aroused by the two of them made the dust rise in all directions, like flying sand and stones.

The Western musketeers standing on the side, who had never seen such a hard-fought battle between such a master of martial arts, all of them opened their eyes wide for a while, and they were dumbfounded. Although the muffled sound of the fists was deafening, they all forgot to reach out and cover their ears.

The rumored "Nine Dragons" are all demon-like existences that kill people without blinking, but the most famous one is none other than the "Troll King" Hu Liuyang.

Hu Liuyang's fierceness, in addition to the formidable body of a giant, lies in his brutality and ruthlessness.

At the time of the sea raid, as long as he got on the robbed merchant ship, the people on board had no possibility of survival, and they would definitely die a miserable death. Hu Liuyang was wearing special heavy armor, invulnerable, ordinary attacks had no effect on him, but the power of his punch was enough to smash others to bones. He also likes to hold living people in his hands and tear them into pieces.

Although Hu Liuyang may not have the highest martial arts in "Nine Dragons", he is definitely the one who kills the most people and the most frightening one. Sailors who beg for a living at sea will be terrified at the sight of the name "Troll King".

Hu Liuyang is gifted and has unparalleled divine power, and he never thinks that anyone dares to block his attacks. But today, Zhu Hong not only blocked his full force collision, but also received so many of his strong attacks in a row, and every time he parried with a hard bridge, there was no trick at all.

Although Zhu Hong can be regarded as tall and strong, compared with Hu Liuyang's giant-like body, he is still a head shorter and thinner, Hu Liuyang really can't imagine how such a young man can have a liliang comparable to himself!

After thirty punches, Hu Liuyang had to stop, and the full force of so many punches had consumed a lot of physical strength, and he couldn't help but breathe. He glared at the young man opposite, his eyes behind the brass mask showed a look of disbelief, and a hoarse voice came from his throat: "You...... Are you human?"

In his opinion, it was impossible for mortals in this world to have such a big liliang, and only the ghosts and gods could take his thirty-punch slam hard.

Zhu Hong also glared at the giant, but did not answer his question, but said, "Are you done fighting?"

The square-faced, big-eared young man kicked with all his strength, pulled out his feet that were deep in the mud, jumped in front of Hu Liuyang with an arrow step, and raised his hand to slap the giant's chest with a palm!

Hu Liuyang greeted him with a fist, and with a "bang", it was another head-on hard collision of his fists! Zhu Hong didn't stop for a moment, waved his arms continuously, and also hit thirty palms one after another!

The musketeers of the surrounding Gongora were once again subjected to a deafening ordeal, and once again the field was dusty and scattered.

In the first few palms, Hu Liuyang was still able to raise his fists to block, but the opponent's palms were getting heavier and heavier, and the more fierce they became, after ten palms, Hu Liuyang only felt that his arms were sore, weighing more than a thousand catties, and he couldn't raise his arms to parry!

Zhu Hong's thirty palms were faster than Hu Liuyang's thirty punches before, and they were almost finished in three or five breaths. The dull thump stopped, and all eyes were fixed on the field, but the flying dust obscured the vision, and for a moment it was completely impossible to see what was going on.

It took a long time for the dust to gradually dissipate, but in the empty field, two figures finally faintly appeared. Zhu Hong's body was covered with dust, but he stood with his palms upright, with an awe-inspiring look on his square face, while Hu Liuyang was half-kneeling on the ground, his huge body was bent, and his two forearms were supported on the ground.

The brass gloves on his hands had been broken, the two giant palms were exposed, and the heavy armor on his body had also cracked in many places, and the top was uneven, and it had been greatly deformed, almost as if it had been broken into copper and iron. Even the brass mask on his face shattered in half, revealing a face full of yellow beard.

In terms of the degree of ugliness, this Hu Liuyang's appearance is comparable to the mask with a blue face and fangs, but at this time, the ferocity and hideousness on his face have become extremely terrifying.

Now everyone can see that Hu Liuyang has withdrawn and been defeated!

There were cheers all around, not only from Gongora's muskets, but also from many of the guards of the "Ten Thousand Golden Hall" on the city walls.

Hu Liuyang's fierce name has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, he is a demon that everyone in the South China Sea is afraid of, in the past wars, many disciples of the "Wanjintang" died in the hands of this person. Now that this "Troll King" has been defeated, of course, it is extremely exciting!

"Who the hell are you? ...... Are you human?" a hoarse voice came from Hu Liuyang's throat again, he stared at the young man in front of him, refusing to believe that a person could break the fist gloves made of fine copper with his bare hands, and break the heavy armor he was wearing that even muskets and lead bullets could not destroy!

In fact, not only the heavy armor and fist gloves were destroyed, but the phalanges on Hu Liuyang's hands, the seven or eight ribs under his flank, and dozens of bones on his body had been shattered by the thirty palms of this young man just now.

Zhu Hong still did not answer Hu Liuyang's question this time, but the disciples of the surrounding "Wanjin Hall" answered for him.

"God of War!, he must be God of War!" one of the gang shouted.

"God of War!" someone began to shout.

"God of War, God of War, God of War!" more people shouted together.

"God of War, God of War, God of War!God of War!" all the disciples of the "Wanjintang" began to shout, and even the Spaniards in the Gongora musket team joined in, although many of them did not understand the meaning of this phrase in Chinese.

"Is it the god of war...... Hu Liuyang finally got the answer, and swallowed Zuihou's breath, and the giant-like body fell to the ground with a bang, unable to get up again.