Chapter 015: There Is a God Above the King of Soldiers (This Chapter Has Been Changed)
Knowing from Gao Liang's mouth that Li Xingchen was the murderer, Zhao Dingshan and the heads of various families immediately formulated a plan to exterminate him. Led by the three presidents of the Black Wolf Society, each family selects the best soldier kings and killers in their own armed forces.
A team composed of dozens of strong men drove to the factory in the southern suburbs and took advantage of the night to ambush.
This time, the five major forces have made a bloody investment in order to completely solve the trouble.
The Black Wolf Association includes Zhao Dingshan and Diao Jiuye, a total of ten presidents. Diao Jiu is dead, and Zhao Dingshan wants to sit at the headquarters. His eldest brother Zhao Shaoshan, the number one martial arts powerhouse in Linhai City, still needs three days to get out.
In addition to the other four presidents who are out on business, Zhao Dingshan will only send the three presidents together.
These three people, any one of them is the same combat power as Diao Jiuye. Not to mention, there are five major forces selected overnight, an elite force composed of dozens of soldier kings and killers.
Tonight, we must cut the grass and eradicate the roots!
"Hahahaha......" Seeing dozens of martial artists surrounding Li Xingchen and Hurricane, one of the presidents looked up and smiled, "Sneak attack to kill Diao Jiuye, come to kill the slaughter family, you are so bold!" β
"Unfortunately, you're still too tender. Deceived into the net by our strategy, today next year will be the death day of the two of you! The president laughed.
"Hah!" Suddenly, Li Xingchen also laughed. "You chickens and dogs, do you really think I was tricked by you?"
"What do you mean!" The president was stunned suddenly, "Don't tell me, you took the initiative to step into this net?" β
"Exactly!" Li Xingchen nodded.
Once, he only led more than 1,000 soldiers to step into the net of more than 10,000 villains.
That battle was killed in the dark. After the battle, Li Xingchen and Storm were unharmed, and the soldiers under him suffered little damage. But the enemy who set up a net of heaven and earth, 10,000 elite soldiers were wiped out.
One against ten!
In Li Xingchen's eyes, whoever sets up a web is just a cobweb that can be broken with one foot.
Many people don't know, why does he dare to look at everything?
Just because he is the god of war!
"So, you took the initiative to send you to death?" The presidents laughed.
"Wrong!" Li Xingchen shook his head.
"I'm here to kill you. And you're here to die! β
"Arrogance!" Ranked third, the president of the Black Wolf Society, who was second only to Zhao Dingshan, had bruises on his face.
"Chop these two thieves into pulp! I want corpses, not people! β
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
As soon as the words fell, the fifty soldier kings and strong men who surrounded the two flew to kill.
"Tempest!"
"In!" The wind was full of blood and replied excitedly.
"You've been working on documents for the past few days, and you've been suffocating, right?" Li Xingchen said, "These are all yours, and those three crockpots belong to me!" β
"Thank you, Mr. Xie!" The wind was so excited that they jumped up.
In the past few days, he has helped Li Xingchen deal with those things that have been waiting for the seal after he stepped down, and he has been dealing with a group of clerks sitting in the office all day long, which has already suffocated him!
Tempest, the small half of the god of war, is crazy, and his maximum combat power is comparable to Li Xingchen's forty percent offensive power, but he didn't sit out!
It was the energy of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, which had been piled up with the blood and heads of countless enemies!
In the eyes of ordinary people, the invincible king of soldiers is only a few percent of Li Xingchen's success. In the face of the wind, it is also a character who does not enter the stream.
Just thanked the boss, a steel knife slashed behind him. The wind didn't look at it, and just by the feeling of the wind falling on his body, he knew where the other party was.
"Bang!"
The wind raised his foot and kicked at will, and with a scream, the king of soldiers and the steel knife in his hand flew twenty meters away.
Whether it is dead or alive, no one knows.
Punch a soldier and kill a strong man with a kick. This is the power that Tempest has only developed after eating countless enemy punches and kicks, and only after nine deaths!
"Kill!"
"Hack him!"
The rest of the warrior kings, killers, and strong men instantly pounced in front of them.
After they were selected, the four major families of Tu Shen and Wu Hong each contributed 25 million, with a total of 100 million yuan to the three presidents and fifty killers as bonuses. As long as the two are removed, the three presidents will share 10 million equally, and the fifty killers will share 90 million equally!
When they got the task, everyone thought it was an easy way to get the money. Fifty-three top masters formed a group to kill two people, and it was estimated that the matter would be done in less than two seconds.
It's too easy to get this money!
At first, everyone thought so.
But when they actually fought the wind, they found out that it wasn't like that at all!
"Bang!"
"Ahh
"Bang!"
"Wow!"
β¦β¦
When they pounced in front of the wind and slashed at them, it was as if a huge invisible force had violently bounced them away!
Actually, that's the fist of the wind!
He knocked out fourteen or fifteen soldier kings in just over twenty seconds.
Looking at the man in the cloak in front of him, who can almost be described as "invincible", everyone's large intestine, small intestine, and even duodenum regretted together!
Such a terrifying attack power, this is special...... Is it human!
"Crockpots, that's all you can do?" The wind was blowing, and when he saw that those soldiers were hesitant to step forward, he shouted.
"Scolding us for being crockpots? Brothers, we are all masters invited by the four families, don't smash your own signboards! Kill! "Someone was not insulted and shouted cheers.
The rest of the men mustered up their strength and continued to storm the wind. It's just the same as just now, no matter who pounces in front of the wind, before the blades and fists touch him, the whole person flies upside down like a kite with a broken string.
As the personal guard of the god of war Li Xingchen, I have to say - the wind is too strong!
It was so strong that it only took more than 20 seconds to kick down a large number of soldier kings. Broken bones and tendons, unable to get up.
"Rub, rotten pit me!" The wind kicked another soldier king into the air, and suddenly his feet stopped, and the soles of his boots were stuck in the potholes of dirt, affecting his movement.
"Phew!" One of the killers seized the moment and slashed off the cloak from Tempest's right arm.
"Damn, destroy my clothes, you go to death!" Tempest was very protective of his clothes, and washed them almost every two days. Such a handsome cloak was cut off, and the wind burst out in an instant.
A punch slammed into the man's face. With a scream, the bridge of the killer's nose collapsed, and more than a dozen teeth fell out of the gums. "Bang!" With a kick in the chest, the killer broke off several ribs and flew away where his fingers could not be seen in the distance.
The wind kicked enough, and only a dozen or so soldiers were still standing.
In other words, in just one minute, the wind wiped out the little forty soldier kings.
"Hiss......" The few who were still standing were stunned.
They're not chickens, they can be kicked at will.
They are the kings of soldiers! It is a martial arts powerhouse invited by Lin Hai's wealthy family for a lot of money!
Pick out the two to fight at random, and they can fight inseparably, and even for half a day, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
And the man in the cape, with the movement of the wind alone, dodged their attacks.
This person has the combat power above the king of soldiers! Could it be that he is a legendary war ......
These people are retired kings of soldiers. After retiring, some protect the young lady in the family, and some support the faΓ§ade in a wealthy company.
But all those who have been on the battlefield have heard those legends.
Above the King of Soldiers, there is an even more powerful, powerful existence that they can't imagine...... God of Battle!
Mars!
"Dang!" Having learned the strength of the tempest, someone remembered these legends. The blade in his hand fell to the ground in shock. Look at the companions scattered around and curl in pain, and listen to their wails.
Many people have figured it out, the man in front of him is none other than the god of war!
"Why didn't you come? Crockpots! I'm not done yet! "The wind pulled the boots out of the pit. If they hadn't been trapped in the pit, these dozen killers would not have had a chance to breathe, and they would have been kicked to the ground by the wind.
The killers of the "crockpot ......" looked at each other, and were extremely respected by the wealthy bigwigs, and the king of soldiers and martial arts powerhouses who could keep the safety of a clan by one person were called "crockpots".
"This gentleman, dare to ask...... "The king of soldiers who fell on the ground dared to ask, "you...... But the god of war! β
His questions, the things he thought of, were also questions that were quickly recalled in the minds of those dozen people.
"Rub!" Tempest laughed, "You trash, you still know the God of War? β
"When, of course you know! Above the king of soldiers, there is also a god ......," replied the killer, "one god - can destroy the king of a hundred soldiers!" β
"Look at your skills, you are definitely the god of war! The little dare asked Mr., east, west, north and south, the four gods of war. Who are you? β
Like this man, the dozen or so soldier kings who were still standing were all waiting for the wind to answer.
"Humph!" Tempest laughed, "You crockpots, you haven't been on the battlefield in vain. Even the four gods of war know. But, I'm not the god of war. β
"But your strength ......"
"I said no, it wasn't!" Tempest glared and said, "You trash, how can you be worthy of the god of war!" Cleaned up by the guards around him, it's enough! β
"Guards?" A dozen people finally understood something.
Looking at the wind, their eyes were all looking at the slender young man behind them......