Chapter 47: Heavy Blows

"I like to see you struggling, and I like to see you hate me to death, but you can't kill me. Shen Meng said jokingly: "But I advise you to make a decision quickly, I don't have time to spend with you, third master, I still want legs or face, give you three seconds." โ€

"By the way, Uncle Yuan remembered to shoot a video. I have the title in mind: #ๆ‰‹ๆ’•ๆŽๅฎถไผ ไบบ, happy people#. Shen Meng laughed.

"Phew!"

A mouthful of phlegm spat in his face, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Li Xianyu sneered: "Your Excellency, why don't you rise from the wind and soar up to 90,000 miles. โ€

If grandma is here, she may be surprised, she has never seen Li Xianyu with such hard bones, although she said that she admired his character of knowing current affairs, but in fact she was a little disappointed, after all, as a grandmother, she still hopes that the offspring can be an iron-clad man.

Shen Meng's face instantly turned hideous.

A whistling sound broke through the air, accompanied by the one-eyed old man's shout: "Be careful!"

When Shen Meng heard the sound of breaking the air, he felt an alarm, and he quickly stepped back, while looking in the direction where the whistling sound came from, which was a brick that rubbed into the air and roared.

Someone smashed the bricks at a speed comparable to that of a bullet, and such a hidden weapon would either smash the enemy to smithereens, or smash himself to pieces.

"Huh?" Shen Meng's face changed slightly.

I was shocked to find that my retreat just now did not avoid the "trajectory" of the brick, and the whistling brick swept through an arc and spun and crashed into his face.

If this brick is called on his face, he will instantly lose his ability to fight and be disfigured.

"Bang!"

The brick hit the target, but it didn't hit Shen Meng's face, and at the critical moment, the one-eyed old man inserted horizontally between the two sides, crossed his arms, and blocked this sneak attack.

Instead of destroying the target, the bricks smashed themselves to pieces.

The bricks and stones exploded like shrapnel from a grenade, and Li Xianyu on the side was not so lucky, his eyes were directly destroyed by the rubble, scarlet blood flowed down his cheeks, and his handsome face was pierced at the same time.

A girl in a nightdress climbed from the ground floor to the rooftop, holding a leather wallet in her mouth and a basket of bricks in her left and right hands.

Sanwu's expression was as unwavering as ever, but her eyes were quiet and focused, like a lone wolf hunting alone in the dark.

It was the eyes of a killer, every killer was a lone wolf, and she revealed her murderous nature at this time. Whether she would accidentally injure Li Xianyu was not within her scope of consideration at all, and the moment she entered the battle state, everything in front of her could be destroyed.

The one-eyed old man said in a deep voice: "Her secret weapon can't be hidden, because she can't hide at all, and every god-level master in Baoze is a terrifying existence." Third master, you take the heirs of the Li family to go first, and I will drag her down. โ€

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Shen Meng's back, he boasted that he was the number one master in the younger generation of the bloodline world, and it was only a matter of time before he caught up with the powerhouses of the older generation. With his talent and family background, he will not die after years of tempering, and he is a sure veteran.

However, the girl in front of her looked at her peers, but she had the super strength to kill him in seconds.

The one-eyed old man said patiently: "Don't fight with such monsters, they are born as weapons and are only born to kill. The Ancient God Sect, a great sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, was only ten A at its peak. โ€

Shen Meng nodded, grabbed Li Xianyu, who had fainted in pain at that time, and swept in the other direction.

The sound of breaking the air came again, and the one-eyed old man once again blocked the bricks for Shen Meng, only this time he was surrounded by a spherical air cover, and the bricks smashed on the air cover.

If it's purely physical, resistance is the limit.

"The ability of precision strikes is indeed extraordinary, and there is no way to avoid it, but everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, and my Mixed Yuan Gong is just right to restrain you. The one-eyed old man said.

Knowing that the enemy will win all battles, although this operation is not a precise plan, it is also carefully prepared. His ability combined with the Mixed Yuan Gong is a human tank, specializing in assassins.

Sanwu has no nonsense, and directly picks up the bricks and smashes them.

She threw away one of the baskets of bricks at great speed, and then carried the rest of the bricks to avoid the one-eyed old man's killing, and threw the bricks back to fire.

In fact, her melee ability is stronger than her ability, but she just happened to encounter an opponent who restrained her, and if she couldn't break through the chaos power shield in melee combat, she would put herself in a dangerous situation.

A dull sound exploded on the rooftop, dense like firecrackers, and splinters whistled and shot indiscriminately.

Shen Meng ran away with Li Xianyu and arrived at the edge of the rooftop, and suddenly heard the resentful spirit screaming in Dingzhong to warn, and he subconsciously stopped. Ten fingers cut into the wall, and the grandmother hiding below happened to pounce, but the sneak attack was not successful.

Grandma was wearing girly pajamas, looking delicate and cute, but at this time, her plain white face was like frost, her eyes swept over the miserable Li Xianyu, and her eyes were surging with monstrous murderous intent.

"Li Xianyu, how are you. Grandma said loudly.

Li Xianyu had already fainted and couldn't answer.

"Don't worry, you're not dead. Shen Meng looked at her with amazing eyes, "The elders of the family often say that the Li family's women's war spirit is beautiful and beautiful, and it is really true." As long as you cooperate with us honestly, I won't kill him. โ€

Grandma breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the great-grandson is not dead, it is not a big problem, and it doesn't hurt to have no eyes, it is a big deal to be his eyes in the future.

"Whose surname are you? Grandma said.

"Hey, Chongqin Shen family, if you want your descendants, go there and find me. Shen Meng squinted, looked at the woman's battle spirit who blocked the way again, and grinned: "I don't dare to take you on the road with me, get out of the way." โ€

While speaking, he sacrificed the Soul Refining Ding, and the green smoke in the Ding came out, and the ghost roared and pounced on his grandmother.

There was no time to spend on the war spirit, and after the establishment of Baoze Group, through big data analysis and screening, a list of bloodlines was formulated. A total of 100 bloodlines are on the list, symbolizing the top 100 people at the pinnacle of the bloodline world. Reality is not a novel after all, there are so many messy hierarchical divisions, so the bloodline list of the Baoze Group is an important reference standard for combat power, and the outside world has quite a few complaints about the ranking of the top 100 people, but it is generally recognized.

Uncle Yuan ranked 69th on the list, but it was still not enough to compete with the god-level of the Baoze Group, and the employees of Baoze were not on the list, but the god-level employees were recognized as being in the top 30.

Now he uses his ability to restrain her and drag her down, but he can't hold on for too long after all.

The hundred ghosts pounced on their faces, their grandmother's face did not change, their small mouth sucked, and Li Xianyu, who was in a coma, kicked his legs in the air and spasmed all over.

After absorbing enough essence, Grandma's little face flushed and radiant.

Her clear, bright eyes were replaced by a blood-red glow that glowed scarlet in the night. The aura of Shura enveloped the rooftop.

When the whirling ghosts saw the red eyes, they braked in unison, and the black smoke braked as if it hit an invisible wall. Nana came, and went back as fast as thunder, and the ghost cried for a while.

"A bunch of useless stuff. No matter how Shen Meng urged the Soul Refining Ding, the group of resentful spirits who were obedient in the past just refused to come out, shrinking in the Ding and trembling.

There was no time to teach this group of wastes a lesson, and the battle spirit more than ten meters away suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already close in front of him, and he threw a thunderous punch at him.

Shen Meng hurriedly resisted with his crossed arm, and when he heard the "click" of his arm, his bones broke instantly, and the huge force like a wave knocked him away.

It's not over, the master's move will never give the enemy a chance to breathe, and it will definitely not beep, grandma's fist smashed down again, and a small white and tender fist actually brought him a suffocating feeling of death.

Grandma didn't suck the semen this time, she almost drained Li Xianyu's energy, and she was only one step away from kidney failure.

At the cost of the great-grandson's body being hollowed out, the grandmother has regained a little bit of combat effectiveness and can't last long, so she has to fight quickly. Slow down for a moment, either she ran out of energy, or her great-grandson died of kidney failure.