Chapter 65: The Mask Legion
Steve fell to the ground, smashing the solid concrete floor into a shallow pit, his face full of horror and shock.
How can it be!
He looked up at Gangneung by the window of the building, his pupils constricting violently.
After drinking the potion, he had the combat power of the Dan period, but he was actually broken by a punch and his arm was knocked away.
Could it be that that person is really in the middle stage of Yudan?
Steve couldn't help but swallow his saliva, the difference in strength between the middle and early stages of the Yudan was too big!
As soon as he thought of this, the window of the building shattered, and it was Gangneung who jumped out of the window and chased him down.
"Grass!"
Steve gritted his teeth and tried to dodge, but Gangneung's speed was too fast, and he reached the ground in an instant, and stomped on Steve with a "boom", stepping his body out of dense cracks.
"Ahh
"You killed the dragon soul, right?" Jiang Ling stood on his chest.
"I killed, so what, don't think you are invincible, there is a force behind me. ”
Steve's face turned hideous and yelled at Gangneung.
"Really?"
Gangneung's tone was cold, and he smashed a punch into his face, smashing his entire head into the ground.
"Ahh The screams were incessant.
"Bang. ”
Gangneung's expression was solemn, and he punched down again, shaking the ground nearby.
At first, Steve could still scream and struggle twice, but when he got to the back, he only took a beating, gradually losing his strength, and his hands were hanging limply.
Despite this, he did not die, it was Jiangling who deliberately showed mercy to his subordinates, in order to vent.
He killed the dragon soul, and Jiang Ling wouldn't let him die so easily.
After a dozen punches, Steve's head was deformed, the blood stained Gangneung's fist red, and the ground was centered on Steve, and there were dense cracks on all sides.
"Almost, go and apologize to Xiaolong. ”
Gangneung's fingers emitted heat, and one finger pierced his forehead.
But at this moment, Steve jumped up as if he was back in the light, and a bloody mist erupted all over his body, and his speed skyrocketed, and he disappeared from Gangneung's sight in an instant.
Gangneung fled with his eyes on the bloody shadow and did not chase after him, because the last finger had already wounded his soul, and he was dead.
When he retracted his gaze, he found that many people had gathered around, all holding their mobile phones to take photos of the scene, and Gangneung was also photographed.
But he didn't care, anyway, wearing a mask, no one knew what he looked like.
In order not to cause a sensation, Gangneung quickly left the scene.
After only 10 minutes, the Internet spread that the mercenary god of the world intervened, destroyed the Legion of Crosses, and then drifted away.
Someone took photos at the scene, and there were many videos.
The figure wearing the mask of Monkey King in the image spread all over the Internet, and even spread to the dark web, shocking the world.
The forums on the dark web were all paralyzed for a few minutes, and countless posts were discussing the god of mercenaries.
But they don't know anything about Gangneung, they only know one thing: that god has returned!
The corpses lined up on the wall of the unfinished building shocked countless people.
The terrorists on the dark web who were clamoring for an invasion were invariably silent.
...
There are various versions of the story, but the person concerned, Gangneung, has taken off his mask and returned home.
Liu Qingyang, who was wearing a military uniform, was waiting at the door, and when he saw Jiangling, he hugged him directly.
"Teacher, my brother's revenge has been avenged. ”
A handful of old men, usually majestic as a mountain, but in front of Gangneung, he looks like a child who has not grown up.
"I don't know you, teacher. Jiang Ling smiled at him.
Liu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and smiled knowingly: "I understand what you mean, teacher." ”
He and the dragon soul both thought that Gangneung had died a long time ago, but they didn't expect to see each other again.
Now his vision is also very high, and seeing that Gangneung is as young as ever, he also guessed that he may be a master of the world.
The teacher's refusal to admit his identity must have his own reasons, and for him, it is enough to see the teacher again after 70 years.
"By the way, we are going to bury Senior Brother Dragon Soul in the afternoon, teacher, are you coming?"
The death of the dragon soul is too tragic, and keeping the body will only make people more sad, so it is better to let him rest in peace as soon as possible.
Jiang Ling shook his head slightly: "Your teacher won't go, but I will go to see off the hero in my personal name." ”
Liu Qingyang nodded again and again, told him the burial place and left.
Since he was going to be buried in the afternoon, there was no need for Gangneung to go to school, and he would rush directly to the burial place after a little rest.
...
At this time, in a dimly lit hall, Steve, whose body was broken and seriously injured, was kneeling on the ground, his face full of horror.
"Lord Jack, please help me, my soul is damaged and I can't hold it anymore. ”
Steve knelt on the ground without dignity and kept kowtowing.
On the chair in front of him, sat a figure in a black robe, covering his face.
"Okay, get up, see if you still have a role, I'll help you once. ”
As he spoke, the man took out a black pill and handed it to him: "This is the elixir, it can restore the soul injury after taking it." ”
"Lord Xie, Lord Xie!" Steve took the pill in ecstasy and took it, stabilizing his soul injury, but he was basically a wasted person.
"Who did that?" said the black figure's voice hoarsely.
"It's a mercenary who has disappeared for decades, and he has the strength of the middle stage of Yudan. ”
"It's not bad that a mercenary can cultivate to the middle stage of the Yudan. ”
Steve fell to his knees and didn't dare to speak.
After a while, a hoarse voice sounded: "I heard that the afternoon is the funeral of the dragon soul, hehe, interesting." ”
...
The funeral of the dragon soul was arranged outside a wooded area in the suburbs, where the environment was beautiful and the birds were singing and fragrant.
There were a lot of people at the funeral site, and many people spontaneously came to give the dragon soul a funeral.
After the Monkey King destroyed the Legion of the Cross, the official dared to disclose the news of the Dragon Soul's defeat and death.
As soon as the news was announced, there was a sad voice on the Internet, they only knew that the dragon soul was defeated, and they didn't know that they were martyred on the spot.
At the funeral site, the people who came to see them off spontaneously formed a long queue and watched quietly from a distance.
Liu Qingyang, the general of the military region, personally presided over the funeral, and the son and wife of the dragon soul slowly entered the coffin.
Gangneung quietly came to the scene and stood below and watched quietly.
Xiaolong doesn't like cremation, and Jiang Ling and his senior brother Liu Qingyang both know this, so Liu Qingyang specially buried him here.
The coffin was buried in the ground, and the wife and children of the dragon soul cried reluctantly, and the atmosphere of sadness spread.
However, at this moment, a gloomy voice sounded out of thin air: "It's just a loser, it's not a pity to die." ”
As soon as the words fell, a large group of people with loaded guns and ammunition and a deep breath surrounded them from all directions, surrounding all the people attending the funeral.
This time there are more people, and everyone is not weak, unlike the Legion of Cross, where there are only a few masters, and the rest are ordinary people.
The people attending the funeral screamed incessantly, and the scene fell into chaos.
"Who are you?"
Liu Qingyang's face was ugly.
"You don't deserve to know my name. The man in the black robe stood on a high place, looking down with disdain.
Steve sneered and walked out from behind him: "Haha, I didn't expect it, I'm still alive." ”
He laughed wantonly: "This time let's see if anyone can save you, don't say that Monkey King is not there, even if he is present, you have to kneel down and beg for mercy." ”
As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the black-robed man beside him.
This existence is the capital that he can be presumptuous.
"Damn, I'm really looking forward to seeing that trash of Monkey King!"
Steve's face was grim.
Liu Qingyang's face was ugly, he didn't expect the funeral to be destroyed, so there were not many people brought.
In just a short time, the people he brought with him were killed by these foreign militants.
"Damn!" he clenched his fists angrily, his eyes swept through the crowd, and he didn't see Gangneung, and his heart suddenly despaired.
These people are obviously here to seek revenge, and it is estimated that there will not be many people at the scene who will survive.
"You killed Dad?"
An untimely and immature voice suddenly appeared in the crowd, it was the son of the dragon soul.
He stared at Steve coldly, as if he was going to eat him raw.
"It's me, what's the matter, little brat. Steve smiled dismissively.
"I'll kill you!"
The boy roared and rushed up, being kicked over by Steve.
"Little brat. Steve stomped his foot on the boy's body and smiled.
This feeling of revenge is really cool!
"What about Monkey King, let him get out, if he doesn't come out, I'll kill all the people here." ”
The black-robed man's voice was hoarse, and his words were full of murderous energy.
"Don't you think about it. Liu Qingyang glared angrily. "Okay, since you don't cooperate, let's kill them all. ”
With a command, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the people at the scene, and Steve pulled out his pistol and put it on the boy's head.
"Killed. The black-robed man's voice was cold.
However, at this moment, a dense sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, from far and near.
"Who's coming?" everyone at the scene looked up.
I saw people wearing metal masks coming from all corners, and instantly surrounded the foreign mercenaries.
Those masks are Guan Yu, some are Pangu, and some are Lu Bu, the image of each mask is different, but the eyes hidden behind the mask contain an indifferent murderous aura.
An invisible coercion erupted violently, sweeping the audience, raising a violent wind.
"This, this is!"
Steve's face changed wildly, and his lips trembled in fright.
"It's the strongest mercenary group ever, the Mask Legion, the Mask Legion of the Monkey King!"
"Didn't they disband a long time ago! Why are they still showing up after 70 years, the Mask Legion, oh my God!"