The phantom of the five hundred Arhats slowly dissipated, Xu Rong withdrew from the state of King Kong's incorruptible divine skill, and the golden light on his body receded and returned to his original appearance.

Bending down to pick up the corpse of the three-way mage, he straightened up and whispered to Richard, "Boss, I..."

Richard interrupted him with a smile and waved his hand, saying, "The dead are great, and we are enough for the next battle." ”

Xu Rong nodded gratefully, and turned around with the three-way mage on his back and walked towards the outside of Yanbo City. The news that the three-way mage, who disappeared fifty years ago, was actually captured by the Blue Dragon Society and turned into a medicine man, is really shocking. Now Xu Rong not only wants to send the body of Master Santong back to Shaolin Temple as soon as possible, but also wants to bring this news back to Shaolin Temple as soon as possible.

After seeing Xu Rong leave, Richard left the place and came to the street in the middle of Yanbo City. I saw that the combined army of Tianbo Mansion and the Money Gang on the street was fighting with the people of the Blue Dragon Society, and as far as the eye could see, people were falling down every moment, blood stained the ground red, and the smell of blood was overwhelming.

To Richard's surprise, the proportion of medicine people among the members of the Blue Dragon Society was not high, and he originally thought that the medicine people would be the main force of Gongzi Yu, but now it seems that this is not the case. It is more ordinary people who fight with the soldiers of Tianbo Mansion and the Money Gang, they wear different clothes, use different weapons, and even the martial arts they perform are different.

"Demon Gate, Eagle Claw Gang, Qiankun Island, White Tiger Mountain......"

In a short period of time, Richard recognized at least seven or eight disciples of the sect, which suddenly reminded him of a rumor about Gongziyu on the rivers and lakes, rumored that in addition to the first-class sects with a long history, such as the Shaolin Temple, the Wudang faction, etc., at least half of the other thirty-nine most powerful organizations in the rivers and lakes had a very close relationship with Gongziyu, and at least eight or nine of them were secretly ruled by Gongziyu.

Now it seems that this rumor is not groundless, and it is very likely to be true. Otherwise, where did Gongzi Yu come from to conjure up so many disciples from different sects!

While Shangguan Jinhong, Yang Yanyu and Richard were preparing for today's battle, Gongziyu was not secretly reserving his strength. Perhaps, in his eyes, this is not a crisis but an opportunity, an opportunity to completely destroy the Money Gang and Tianbo Mansion, so as to completely control the Blue Dragon Society!

"Tangmen formation, crack!"

A familiar voice came from ahead, interrupting Richard's thoughts. Looking in the direction from which the voice came, I saw that under the leadership of Hua Baicha, many Tang Sect players were confronting a team of guys in heavy armor.

"Ironclad Gate?"

Richard glanced at the armor on these heavily armored men and frowned at their identities. He had browsed a lot of information about the Jianghu sect in the Tsing Yi Building, including this ironclad gate.

According to the information in the Tsing Yi Building, the Iron Armor Gate is a sect that has only emerged in the rivers and lakes in the past hundred years. Most of the disciples are born with divine power, and they wear heavy armor when they walk the rivers and lakes, which is forged by secret methods, and it is extremely hard, and it is difficult for ordinary swords to leave traces.

The player's requirement to join the Iron Armor Gate is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say that it is not easy to say - when entering the world of rivers and lakes, the initial attribute force value is randomly assigned at the full value of 10 points. Only in this way will the head of the Iron Armor Sect think that the player is born with divine power and talent, and accept him as a disciple of the Iron Armor Sect.

Although there are not many players who meet this condition, there are not many, so although the players in the Iron Armor Gate are not as good as Wudang Shaolin, there are almost 10,000 people.

Richard narrowed his eyes and said softly: "The kung fu of the Iron Armor Gate is the horizontal practice of external skills, and there is also the title of Little King Kong on the forum. Coupled with this heavy armor, the ordinary Tang Sect secret weapon is completely ineffective. It seems that the players of the Tang Gate have met a nemesis..."

Under Hua Baicha's order, the Tangmen players behind him activated the mechanism of the thousand machine boxes in their hands at the same time, only to hear a series of machine reinforcement sounds resounding in the crowd, and the thousand machine boxes that were originally like crossbow arrows suddenly changed, and a cold and shining blade stretched out from the front, like a shovel knife!

"Shoot!"

Hua Baicha snorted and slammed down the mechanism of the thousand machine box. I saw a sharp shock from the thousand machine boxes, and the blade of the cold light shimmered out, spinning at high speed in the air, like a boomerang that was spinning rapidly, heading straight towards the disciples of the Iron Armor Gate.

The disciple of the Iron Armor Sect at the front stepped out, put his hands across his chest, and sneered: "It's useless, Hua Baicha, the last time you lost to the top ten of our Iron Armor Sect in the Tang Sect, today is bound to be the same ending!" ”

Richard couldn't help but glance at him more when he heard this, and there was a hint of amusement in his eyes. I didn't expect these disciples of the Iron Armor Sect to be players, and listening to the meaning of his words, the top ten disciples of the Tang Sect had fought with the top ten of the Iron Armor Sect once, which was fun.

If this blade can tear through the defenses of the Iron Gate players, then the encouragement and excitement for the Tang Gate players is undoubtedly huge, and if not, the blow is also huge. There was no reason why Hua Baicha would not know this, but he still chose to do so, and he must have confidence in his Tang Sect's crack formation.

"Dang!"

The high-speed spinning blade landed on the left arm of the loud Iron Gate player, causing a burst of sparks. Before he could laugh, he heard a soft sound, and the blade tore through the heavy armor on his body, tore through his tough skin, and cut off his entire left hand!

The blade rushed all the way through, piercing his body and flying out of his back, drawing a semi-circular trajectory in mid-air, passing through the bodies of the two Iron Armor Gate players, and finally flying back into the Thousand Machine Box in Hua Baicha's hand.

At the same time, the blades of the other Tang Sect players were all in unison, and hundreds of blades were like silver butterflies raging among the Iron Armor Gate players, easily penetrating the heavy armor on their bodies, piercing their throats, passing through their hearts, and killing them.

At this time, Richard finally saw some clues, gasped and said: "It is worthy of being the most bad sect... These blades are all made of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, what is this called the Tangmen Crack Formation, and it directly makes me want to take money to smash you to death. ”

Activating the mechanism of the Thousand Receivers again to restore the Thousand Receivers to their original state, Hua Baicha looked at Mingyue Xin, who was still beating the drum on the high platform in front of her, and her face became more and more cold.

"Tang Sect disciple, charge with me!"

The Tang Sect player immediately responded, and rushed towards the high platform after him. When he came to the bottom of the high platform, two figures suddenly stopped him. The two were tall and short, one burly and the other as thin as a bamboo pole.

The burly man was wearing heavy golden armor, and the short bamboo pole was a white-washed cyan scholar's shirt, and he held several small colorful projectiles in his fingertips, which kept rotating with the movement of his fingers, looking a little demonic.