Chapter 797: Twelve Venerables

"You're Lu Menglin, I'm Bro Longya, it's a pleasure to meet you. The young man standing in the C position took the initiative to take a step forward and stretched out his palm to Lu Menglin.

Why? That's too friendly, isn't it?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have imagined that this group of people was sent by the secret medicine group to ask Lu Menglin Xingshi for their crimes, but it was like a tour group from other places, and they were really enthusiastic.

Lu Menglin stood in place, stretched out his palm indifferently, and shook it lightly with this person.

The force used by the two when they shook hands was normal, it was completely the strength of ordinary people, and they didn't want to fight.

It's just this handshake that shocked Liu Niu'er and Liu Yi, who were watching the excitement next to them, into a cold sweat for no reason.

"Well, you look pretty good. I seem to like you!" said the young man named Broryonya, smiling.

Lu Menglin didn't say anything, shrugged his shoulders, shook his head and said, "Don't be so polite! I don't like you! It's just a negotiation, can you represent the Secret Medicine Group?"

"I, you're mistaken! I'm just in charge of fighting, I'm not good at negotiating!" Broron laughed.

At this time, one of the people standing on the right side of Broronya stepped forward half a step, crossed his arms, and said with a conceited face: "What do you want to talk about? ”

The man who spoke was a slightly bloated middle-aged man, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses and an undisguised contempt in his eyes, as if the young man in front of him was just a little worm that could be pinched to death.

Although this person's attitude is very arrogant and untouchable, Lu Menglin did not despise it at all, because he knew very well that this middle-aged man, who was not good-looking and even a little ugly, was second only to Brolongye and Tu Xiaomu in terms of combat power.

The superficiality and arrogance of the other party on the surface are actually all disguises, in order to paralyze the opponent.

Before the words fell, Liu Niuer and Mao Yongfei took a step forward at the same time, glaring at each other angrily.

The Praetorian Guards soldiers around them also raised their guns one after another, aiming at the twelve Secret Medicine Venerables in front of them.

Lu Menglin is their boss and everyone's food and clothing, how can he allow outsiders to be humiliated at any time?

Facing the muzzles of the guns in all directions, the expressions of these twelve Secret Medicine Venerables all looked very calm.

The middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses was even more disdainful, and sneered: "Childish!"

As soon as these two words came out, an invisible spiritual storm suddenly erupted without warning and spread in all directions.

Boom! Everyone present was shocked in the head, as if a sledgehammer had been smashed straight on the top of the head.

Lu Menglin is okay, he is strong enough, but he just feels the existence of this spiritual storm.

Mao Yongfei and Liu Niu'er were shocked at the same time, and subconsciously took half a step back.

Mao Yongfei's martial arts have been tempered thousands of times, and although this level of spiritual impact is a bit sudden for him, it is not unbearable.

Liu Niu'er's eyes flashed with blue light, and his face showed a touch of pain, which was immediately pressed down, obviously able to bear it.

However, the Praetorian Guard soldiers around them were not so lucky! Although they were elite soldiers, they had not been trained to defend against mental shocks, and they were caught off guard and fainted on the spot.

Even if there are a few nerves

He barely fainted, but he couldn't hold the gun in his hand at all, so he could only hold his head in his hands, sweating profusely, and squatting on the ground with a painful expression.

"Retreat! all retreat!" Mao Yongfei was shocked in his heart, he knew that ordinary warriors couldn't deal with these secret medicine venerables at all, and hurriedly shouted.

Lu Menglin frowned, and at a glance he stared at the person who had cast the spiritual storm just now.

That was the most inconspicuous guy hidden among the twelve Venerables, this person was five short in stature, with an ordinary appearance, and his characteristic was that his head was very large, and he shrank in the crowd without revealing anything.

Seeing that Lu Menglin's gaze noticed him, the big head quickly shrunk his neck, but his eyes were also full of provocation.

"Hook King, take him down!" At this moment, the middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses suddenly shouted.

Almost at the same time, two rays of light shot out of the eyes of the big head, staring directly at Lu Menglin.

The other party's eyes suddenly lit up, and Lu Menglin couldn't help but be stunned.

And at this moment, a giant hook the size of half the body of an ordinary person suddenly appeared in mid-air and hooked Lu Menglin's neck with lightning speed.

The giant hook appeared without warning, as if it had been invisible, and only suddenly appeared halfway through, catching people off guard.

In just an instant, the giant hook flew in front of Lu Menglin, and with a screaming sound like a seductive soul.

Lu Menglin reacted so much that he directly raised his hand and slammed a fist on the giant hook.

Under the explosion of Dan Jin, his punch, whether it was speed or strength, had reached the limit of a human martial artist.

The giant hook was blasted backwards, castrated faster than it came, and disappeared with a swish.

Lu Menglin was suddenly shocked in his heart, this hook came and went so fast that even his eyesight couldn't see who shot it!

This is the first time I have encountered this kind of strange weapon!

Although it was only a small attempt, Lu Menglin had already come to the conclusion that the speed of that giant hook was too fast, and it had every chance to threaten him in battle.

The spiritual storm just now, as well as this invisible and shadowless giant hook, coupled with a martial arts master like Tu Xiaoxiao, these twelve Venerables formed a group to kill, and their strength was really strong.

"It's a bit of a doorway, you can actually block the hook!Shadow Killer, you go!" the middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses commanded again.

Among the eighteen Venerables, one more took a half step forward and grinned at Lu Menglin, revealing a malicious smile.

This person's aura is not obvious, and he feels that his strength is very ordinary, and he belongs to the type that can explode with a single punch.

His appearance is just as ordinary, he looks like a fruit vendor on the street, and the only thing that notices a little is probably a huge black birthmark on his face, covering almost a third of his face, which is finally a little recognizable.

This hawker-like guy, although he is also a secret medicine warrior, but the aura on his body is a cut worse than that of Mao Yongfei, at most it is about the same level as Hong Tairan back then, and he belongs to the weakest secret medicine venerable level.

The peddler stepped forward and stood in front of Lu Menglin and stomped his foot gently.

A black shadow shot out from behind him and jumped towards Lu Menglin on the opposite side.

This strange bottom-up attack method immediately startled many people.

That regiment

The shadow was like a rabbit jumping up, and it was about to climb up along Lu Menglin's feet.

Lu Menglin frowned, he had never seen such a peculiar attack method, so he had to carry Dan Jin to his legs, and he was full of vigor and slammed hard.

Boom! Dan Jin slammed into the ground and bombarded the body of the large black shadow.

However, the black shadow was not affected at all, but suddenly wrapped around Lu Menglin's left leg, circled up, and reached knee height in a blink of an eye.

Before Lu Menglin could react again, the big black shadow suddenly changed again.

The shape of this black shadow changed, splitting in two from the middle, turning into two black axe shadows, and slashing towards Lu Menglin's knee.

This shadow attack does not appear to be a physical entity, but no one dares to be struck by it.

Lu Menglin was in a hurry, so he had to jump up and jump into the air, which was able to avoid the pursuit of the shadow axe.

At this time, Liu Niu'er saw that the situation was not good, suddenly pulled out a gun in his hand, and shot at the fruit vendor-like guy.

Liu Niuer's marksmanship is like a god, coupled with the long-term use of secret medicine to strengthen the body, the action of pulling the gun is as fast as lightning, and he does not hesitate to pull the trigger, in one go, and raise his hand is a shot.

Who knew that the bullet that shot at the peddler's eyebrows was blocked before it reached the other party.

One of the twelve Venerable Women, and the only one of them, seemed to have the ability to anticipate the Prophet, and with a slight lift of her hand, she erected an invisible wall in front of the fruit vendor to block the warhead.

Bang! At this time, Liu Niu'er's gunshot reached everyone's ears.

The woman who blocked the bullet frowned slightly, and there was a more violent fluctuation in the energy field in front of the hawker, and the bullet bounced back and shot at Liu Niu'er.

Fortunately, Mao Yongfei next to him was strong in martial arts, and at this critical moment, he suddenly pulled Liu Niu'er and tore half of his body apart.

The bullet hit the spot where Liu Niu'er was just now, and sank straight into the ground.

If it weren't for Mao Yongfei's pull, Liu Niuer would probably have been shot and injured.

At this time, Lu Menglin's people were still in mid-air, but the two shadow axes below were still ghostly, and they regrouped together, turning into a black javelin, and the tip of the spear was aimed directly at the direction where Lu Menglin fell, and there was a tendency to nail it in mid-air.

Lu Menglin frowned, so he had to show his true skills, his feet were full of strength, and he stabilized his body in mid-air, and then like a bird throwing into the forest, he crossed a long arc in mid-air and pounced on the twelve secret medicine venerables.

Although this air counterattack is not considered the ability to fly, it has a similar effect as flying in the air.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Menglin flew to the top of the twelve people, and struck down with a fist volley, and he actually wanted to fight with one enemy and twelve.

At this time, among the twelve people, they saw a figure rising into the sky to meet Lu Menglin.

In this short moment, the two figures in mid-air fists and feet, and the two sides exploded with energy, collided again and again, and fought equally.

Bang! The two figures slammed into each other in mid-air before they suddenly separated.

Lu Menglin overturned a heel fight in mid-air and flew back.

And the person who fought with him also fell back to the same place steadily, with his hands behind his back, like Yue Linyuan's great master's demeanor, it was none other than Tu Xiaoyan is also.