Chapter 971: Dragon Shock Hundred Miles
Zhang Lingdao actually didn't understand all the time, where did this guy's inexplicable sense of superiority come from?
The other party comes from a world much higher than their realm, and has the technological means and terrifying strength far beyond their world, according to the theory, if they don't lack resources, they shouldn't invade their world.
But not only did these fellows come, but they stood before them in a particularly superior way, and appeared before them in a particularly unacceptable way, as if to slay them as a sacrifice to the Mora, as if it were a great honor for them, and it was ridiculous.
And the other party seems to be very jealous of him, his former identity, so he has a great honor to defeat him now, Zhang Lingdao always feels that such a move is ridiculous for 10 points, if this guy is a really strong group of people, then there is nothing to say, a guy who seems to be very weak, relying on this way to defeat people who are stronger than himself, is it really worth being happy?
He got up from the ground with some heaviness, although it was true that he said so, but the other party was stronger than them, which in itself was the truth.
No wonder the system reminded him that people like him can't be stopped and resisted at all, and can only delay through other ways, it's really not just a lie, but a real truth.
It's a pity, Zhang Lingdao wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and then slowly stood up, he never fought for himself alone, he never fought alone, he used the most expensive long sword in this sect to support his body, which was originally a little sluggish under the blow of the other party, and even seemed to be very dignified internal breath, but also in her forced operation again and again, gradually became relaxed and pleasant.
He is forcibly promoted to the unity of heaven and man, this realm should be free to control the power of the world, and understand all the realms of heaven and earth, but Zhang Lingdao will not have such a feeling when he fights against those weak guys.
But now, when he really began to fight against these powerful people, the combat power that had not yet eased down or even been repaired had become his biggest shortcoming now.
He may be able to knock over those who are weaker than himself directly with the power he wields in his every move, which is the so-called table-flipping behavior, but after coming to the confrontation of the same level as him, he found that the skills he could be proud of could not even support a move in the hands of the other party!
Zhang Lingdao can slowly retreat, he needs a little time to recover the injuries in his body, and he needs a little time to think about what kind of way he needs to use, what kind of combat power he needs to use, in order to be able to have some effective confrontation with these guys.
At the moment when he collided with this Moro guy, the other party seemed to have discovered that he was alone, of course he had absolute confidence in his own strength, but now what he needed was not only strength, but also time.
Zhang Lingdao needed a certain amount of time to plan his strength, and his mind seemed to be filled with a lot of other news in the contact during this time, and he needed a certain amount of time to sort out these news a little, at least from the news in these collations, he could get something that could help the current situation.
Zhang Lingdao stepped back slightly, and the people standing behind him immediately understood what he meant, after all, everyone had fought hard again and again in so many battles, if they couldn't understand what he meant at this time, I'm afraid these people had been in vain for so long.
"Get out of the way!" Jiang Kuang took the lead in standing in front, the glove in his hand flashing with thunder seemed to show his very strong combat power, and the wine gourd on his waist, he didn't know whose hand it was at this time, he only had such a pair of gloves, and he stood quietly in front of Mo Luo.
"If you want to destroy this river, you need to pass through our corpses!" Jiang Kuang, as the leader of the beggar gang who can't speak the most from ancient times to the present, his face is not very handsome, even very ordinary, the vicissitudes of life on his face reveal his combat experience for so many years, one after another scars appear in all parts of the body, he is relying on such a pair of hands to fight an era that belongs to the beggar gang.
And the Zhenpai weapons in his hands are all proof that he has conquered all the unconvinced, and this pair of fist gloves called me drunk and asleep has obviously been successfully made decades ago, but in the hands of this person, it can exert real power.
As for his other wine gourd, named Baichuan Guihai, Guo Rong, the leader of the beggar gang, obtained such a stone, but did not use it for other purposes, but sank it to the bottom of the wine gourd, and used it as a warm wine, so the stone that made the world extremely feared became the leader of the beggar gang, the thing of warm wine!
And the leader of the peerless martial arts who founded the Beggar Gang, suppressed the things of calcium carbide, and used it as the heirloom of the Beggar Gang, is Guo Rong!
And the justice handed down by the other party is gone, heaven and earth are intolerable, standing upright, and the calmness of chivalrous fame has become the foundation of the beggars' establishment so far.
In this piece of lightning and flint, above the face of the calm and quiet beggar gang leader, the breath of righteousness was full of breath and righteousness, and the big wine spewed out a tiger fist, and Mo Luo was so frightened by the momentum that has been inherited for thousands of years, he was actually slightly stunned, and was blasted out dozens of meters away by a punch.
"My beggar gang is the largest gang in the world! I beg to help my disciples, whether laughing or drunk, they can look up to the world, worthy of the rivers and lakes! The force in Jiang Kuang's hand became heavier and heavier, he didn't want to stop the other party at all, he just wanted to use his own strength to cause a little damage to the other party!
This is not what a gang leader should do at all, and this is not something that the leader of a faction can think of at all, they originally thought that this was just a difficulty in interception, but for Jiang Kuang, this is a disaster of freedom in itself!
The flickering electric light in his hand became more and more bursting and intense, and the flickering light in his hand became gradually miserable and painful at this time, and Luo Ziyu, the deputy leader of the beggar gang who seemed to have left this area during the battle before, also quietly appeared behind them at this time, and what he was holding in his hand was the gourd that kept flashing the electric light, making him tremble slightly!
"Chonghua Dragon Earthquake Hundred Miles!"
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