Chapter Seventy-Three: The Soldier's Thunder Law

In the battlefield, everyone was stunned when they saw Bai Shiyuan's death, they knew Bai Shiyuan's martial arts, killing people was like mowing grass, but now he was punched into the chest by someone, and he definitely couldn't live.

How much force should that be?! They are unimaginable!

The soldiers of the Xinghuo Special Force can say that they have seen Wang Daoming's methods of stepping into earthquakes and giving birth to lotus step by step, but the people on Zhao Guangyuan's side were directly frightened by Wang Daoming's murderous methods, and looked at Wang Daoming's gaze, as if they were looking at a demon king of the world.

And at this moment of stunnedness, what ushered in was a killing, most of the Xinghuo special forces were martial arts masters, and they seized the opportunity in an instant, and in just a few seconds, dozens of people fell.

At this moment, Lin Xiuchu suddenly shouted: "Zhao Guangyuan and Bai Shiyuan are dead, put down their weapons, surrender and don't kill!" ”

As soon as these words came out, many of the leading soldiers of the White Alliance gave up their resistance, and the remaining part saw that their companions had laid down their weapons and also put down the weapons in their hands.

They are not elite, and they are not loyal, and now that the commander is dead, coupled with the death of their companions, they no longer have the courage to continue fighting!

Seeing that the enemy had given up resistance, Lin Xiuchu waved his hand and said lightly: "Do it, kill them all!" ”

Ci is not in charge of the army, righteousness is not in charge of money, Lin Xiuchu's words just now are just to confuse the enemy and make the enemy give up resistance, so that the Xinghuo special forces will be less damaged, and Lin Xiuchu has never thought of receiving prisoners from beginning to end.

Lin Xiuchu knew very well that this was the territory of the White Alliance, and he could only kill these prisoners!

As for morality, good and bad, only children can distinguish between good and bad, right and wrong, and in the adult world, there is only success or failure, and nothing else!

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers of the Spark Special Force started one after another, and in three or two clicks, they killed the enemy who had no power to resist cleanly!

And just when Lin Xiuchu mended the knife, killed Zhao Guangyuan, and Wang Daoming killed Bai Shiyuan, Liu Zhiyue had already run more than 100 meters.

Liu Shengyue is the descendant of Fusang Xuan**, which is a very mysterious martial arts school, which is not famous in the circle of ordinary people, but in the Fusang martial arts world, it is famous.

However, now it is not the ghost shadow step of the Japanese mystery, but the Shaolin martial arts incense elephant crossing the river, the ghost shadow step, in the weird, ever-changing, step to take a photo, like a doppelganger, can confuse the enemy, and Shaolin's incense elephant crossing the river, but it is a first-class light skill, a short distance of the outbreak, few can match it.

The so-called incense elephant refers to the elephant in estrus, this elephant runs wild in the water after going crazy, how terrifying the speed is, this footwork is named after this, it can be seen that it is outstanding!

It was raining heavily, even with Wang Daoming's vision, more than a hundred meters away, he could only see a vague shadow, but Wang Daoming had no intention of letting go of Liu's birthday.

Not to mention that Liu Shengyue attacked him behind his back just now, just because Liu Shengyue came from Fusang, it made Wang Daoming have a heart to kill.

Whether in the past life or in this life, Wang Daoming does not have any good feelings about this nation, the country hates the family feud, it is not a matter of saying a few words to make it clear, but it is a pity that in the later life, too many people have forgotten the hatred!

And in this era, not to mention the invasion of foreign powers, Fusang alone invaded and occupied the three northeastern regions, which is an incomprehensible hatred!

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and Wang Daoming has already burst out, and the water lotuses are blooming on the earth, fleeting, even Lin Xiuchu can only capture Wang Daoming's afterimage.

The incense elephant crosses the river fast, but Wang Daoming's spider treads water faster, this style originally came from the inspiration in the novel and named martial arts, in the hands of Wang Daoming, now blooming with an unprecedented style.

In that novel, the highest state of spider treading water is like this.

Wang Daoming's footwork, as if shrinking into inches, turned the end of the world into a few inches, and it only took ten seconds for Wang Daoming to be less than twenty meters away from Liu's birthday.

And a series of outbursts, Wang Daoming didn't feel very tired, these days, Wang Daoming polished his body every day with Sanjiu Xuangong, and his body has undergone earth-shaking changes, this is a kind of life level transformation, Wang Daoming feels that his current body may have surpassed the ordinary Dan Dao master.

This is derived from the advantages of the Yuan Demon inheritance, and countless martial arts wisdom have been turned into his food, allowing him to grow, of course, this is also because the martial arts in this world are too rough.

However, the exercises are not omnipotent, if the realm is high enough, and the realm is self-generated, there is no need for any exercises at all, and it can also have unparalleled power, just like the princes of the Middle Ages of the Federation.

Wang Daoming doesn't know if this world will give birth to this kind of existence, maybe there will be, maybe not, the creation of mysteries, infinite time and space, is not something he can see clearly now.

Seeing that Wang Daoming was getting closer and closer, Liu Shengyue also had an anxious mood in his heart, he now knew that Zhao Guangming and Bai Shiyuan were probably killed by Wang Daoming, and it was about to be his turn.

Looking at the battle just now, the three of them joined forces, and no one walked through three moves in Wang Daoming's hands, what kind of realm is this?

The three masters of Huajin, in less than three seconds, died two, and the other party was still barehanded, I am afraid that even the strongest of their Fusang, the Sword Emperor Palace, could not do this.

Liu Shengyue didn't dare to stop, and even urged the secret method to stimulate the potential of the body to speed up, but Wang Daoming was still getting closer and closer to him.

"Knock knock!"

Wang Daoming stepped on the water, and every time he stepped on the water, he would make a loud noise, like thunder on the ground.

And by this sound, Liu Shengyue's heart actually began to beat uncontrollably, seven or eight times a second, and the blood was rioting!

This time, Liu Shengyue was even more frightened and almost had a nervous breakdown, but there was a cliff ahead, and under the cliff was a river, Liu Shengyue knew that as long as he jumped down, he might have a chance to survive.

But at this moment, the hairs on Liu Shengyue's back suddenly stood up, and a devastating aura stimulated his senses, instinctively, he was about to change direction, but it was too late.

In the end, he has not cultivated to the realm of Wang Daoming's Great Triad of Essence and Spirit, nor is he a Dan Dao Grandmaster like Zhao Guangyuan, whose spirit and spirit are completely integrated, his reaction is slower for a moment, and in battle, this moment is the difference between life and death.

On Liu Shengyue's birthday, he felt a roar coming from his back, and a devastating force continued to invade his body, high temperatures, shrapnel, and the smell of cigarettes made him lose control of his body immediately.

"It's a grenade!"

A thought flashed through Liu Shengyue's heart, and her body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

His vitality is very strong, and he was blown up by a grenade and didn't lose his breath directly, if he rescues him, he may be able to survive.

However, Wang Daoming would not give him a chance, and stomped on Liu Yuyue's head.

"Is this a different kind of palm thunder?!"

Wang Daoming looked at Liu Shengyue's corpse, and a thought suddenly flashed in his heart.

It turned out that just now, when Wang Daoming was still more than ten meters away from Liu's birthday, he found the cliff in front of him, so he directly removed the safety bolt from the last grenade on his body, and sent the grenade out with the strength of the palm of the fetal mother's print.

The grenade originally needed to be impacted to explode, but Wang Daoming used a little ingenuity to make the grenade explode at the right time without impact.

If the grenade is also a kind of thunder, Wang Daoming's move can really be called a palm thunder!