Chapter 62: The Fall of the King Kong Gate (I)
Chapter 62: The Fall of the Vajra Gate (I)
"Presumptuous!" The black thin head said angrily: "Eighth Senior Brother, you are really becoming more and more presumptuous. Is the court also something you can discuss? Besides, I am invincible in the world, and I am rebellious, so why worry about it. ”
The white fat first sat back and sneered: "Childish! Second Senior Brother, I think you are ......"
"That's enough." Gangruo scolded in a deep voice: "Second Senior Brother, Eighth Senior Brother, when is it, you are still arguing." Do you have to wait for the enemy to come to your door before you can stop? ”
"Humph!" The two snorted coldly in unison, but they also stopped arguing.
Gang Ruo glared at the two of them again, and then continued: "However, although the words of the eighth senior brother are ugly, they are not unreasonable, and the current court really can't be counted on. But we can think differently and ask the King of Ruyang for help. ”
"What Senior Brother said is very true." Bai Fat's face looked meaningful, and he said with a smile: "The court is already too busy to take care of itself, and the prince is still reliable." ”
In fact, the King Kong Gate has long been divided into two factions, one faction is loyal to the Yuan Court, and the other faction is dedicated to the King of Ruyang, and they even feel that the King of Ruyang is eloquent and strategic, and he will be the best candidate to inherit the unification in the future. Now it seems that the faction that still has the heart towards the King of Ruyang has the upper hand, and even Gangruo, who has always remained neutral, has begun to lean towards the King of Ruyang.
"Hmph." The black thin first snorted coldly, although he was unwilling, but since Gang Ruodu had already spoken, it was inconvenient for him to refute it in person. After all, the entire Vajra Gate is the highest martial arts of Gangruo, and the prestige is naturally the highest.
Seeing that the black thin head did not refute, Gangruo nodded with satisfaction, and said: "However, before the arrival of the reinforcements of the King of Ruyang, we can no longer stand still, so we will do our best to help the army of the Western Chagatai Khanate and resist the invasion of the army of the Eastern Chagatai Khanate, as the third junior brother said." ”
"The plan is good, but it's a pity that you don't have a chance......" A sneer suddenly sounded in the ears of the four people, and the laughter came from all directions, fluctuating, and there was no way to investigate.
"Who?" The four people in the room got up and shouted angrily. The most impulsive and vicious first seat even broke out of the door and shouted angrily: "Who the hell is it, get out of the ...... for Lao Tzu"
"The dead thief is bald, and his mouth is quite stinky, so let your grandfather Zhou Dian accompany you to play a good show." With a rough shouting and scolding, Zhou Dian's slightly obese figure bounced out like a cannonball, and crashed straight into the vicious leader.
"Dead fatty, the Buddha is afraid that you have not." The ferocious first seat roared angrily, raised his fist and bombarded Zhou Dian.
Both of them have fiery tempers, and when they don't agree with each other, they fight. The two of them were fighting, their mouths were not forgiving, their mouths were dirty, the scene was extremely lively, and their mouths were more interesting than fighting.
Hearing the movement outside the house, the three of them hurriedly rushed out of the house, and at a glance they saw Zhou Dian and the vicious first seat who were fighting fiercely, so they wanted to step forward to help and take down the enemy together.
At this moment, a cyan figure, fast as a ghost, but erratic, brought up a series of afterimages, attacking the black and thin head from all directions. In the world, the light function of the imperial envoy is so superb, and he loves to wear green clothes, except for Wei Yixiao, there is no second choice.
Although Xie Wuji's light skill attainments are no less than Wei Yixiao, this method of fighting the enemy is contrary to his "Taiji Tiger Claw Skill" in this life.
As the second senior brother of the King Kong Gate, the black thin first martial arts is the strongest except for the head of the sect, how can he be qualified to become the leader of the King Kong Gate's allegiance to the Yuan Court faction? This news has long been investigated by Xie Wuji and others, and if the head of the family is specified by Xie Wuji to deal with it personally, with Wei Yixiao's arrogance, he naturally takes the initiative to face the black and thin head.
But I saw two people, one of them was a ghostly person, a pair of crystal palms, flying up and down, exquisite, each palm with a piercing chill, even more unguardable, it was Wei Yixiao's long-famous "cold ice palm".
The other person, the exposed skin around the body, more and more dark, under the refraction of the moonlight, reflecting a metallic luster, a pair of thin palms, the momentum is heavy, to respond to all changes, each palm split, with the power of opening the mountain and cracking stones, obviously his attainments in the "King Kong like a palm" are extremely profound.
In the open space not far from the two of them, there were two figures, colliding fiercely, it was Zhuang Zheng and the white fat head. The martial arts of these two people are similar, and they both pay attention to breaking ten thousand methods with strength, no matter what kind of move you attack, I have my own strength to break it. It is the most intense fight, and the movement is also the most amazing.
Bai Fat's first hand is a cooked copper and iron rod, dancing, tiger and tiger, where it passes, it is flying sand and stones, the bluestone ground is cracked, and the house wall collapses and collapses.
The mace in Zhuang Zheng's hand is even more vicious, every slash or sweep will bring up a black fishy wind, just like a demon in hell, hooking the soul here, the hideous barbs on the mace are like the bloodthirsty fangs of the devil, mercilessly biting and devouring all the enemies who block it.
At the same time, the entire Vajra Gate was in chaos. In just a few minutes, I don't know how many disciples of the Vajra Sect died tragically in their sleep. The rest of the people are just second- and third-rate Vajra Sect disciples, how can they resist the ruthless slaughter of Peng Yingyu, Unspeakable, Zhang Zhong, Leng Qian, Wen Cangsong, Tang Yang, Xin Ran and Yan Yuan.
Seeing that the disciples under the sect were about to be slaughtered by Peng Yingyu's eight people, the masters of the King Kong Gate finally arrived in time and tried their best to stop Peng Yingyu's eight people and fought into a group.
At this moment, the Vajra Gate seemed to be transformed into a Shura battlefield, with countless stumps and broken arms, blood flowing, converging into a stream, shouting and killing, screaming, and fierce collisions, one after another.
Only the head of the gang has not yet made a move, but the sadness on his face has become thicker, but it has a bit of a fierce ghost-like hideousness, staring at the dark shadows not far ahead, and there is a cold murderous intent flowing between his eyes. Seeing such a tragic situation in the Vajra Gate, even the Buddha also has fire, not to mention that this is a demon Buddha.
"Amitabha." Gangruo whispered the Buddha's horn and said in a deep voice: "Since the Tiger King has arrived, why not show up?" Hiding his head and revealing his tail is insulting to the prestige of the Tiger King. ”
"What? Angry? Seeing the foundation of the ancestors is about to be destroyed in one fell swoop, this feeling is not pleasant, right? In the dark shadows, Xie Wuji walked out slowly, his expression was cold, and a trace of cold ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Rest on the benefits of the tongue." Gang Ruo glared at Xie Wuji angrily, and said in a low voice: "I have heard for a long time that the Tiger King's 'Taiji Tiger Claw Skill' is the best method of grasping claws in the world, and this seat really wants to verify it personally." As he spoke, his right leg retreated slightly, his body bowed forward slightly, and his arms were bent up and down, like dragon claws.