Chapter 710: To Give or Not to Pay?
Rumble!
Not long after, the calm sky dome was suddenly torn apart by a terrifying hand, and in front of the black crack across the sky, a sun-like figure slowly appeared, and thousands of rays of light shot out, and for a while even the real sun lost its brilliance.
This scene can be noticed by the entire continent, and many people are so frightened that they prostrate on the ground, treating Zhang Mu as a god.
But for the Holy See, which is like a kingdom of God in the cracks of space, this is a hit on the door, which is completely a naked provocation.
"Who is spreading wild in front of my Holy See!"
With a majestic shout, the white holy light spilled out from the chaotic storm, with majesty and light, it seemed to contain all the beauty of the world, and in the light curtain covering the sky, a figure full of holy temperament slowly walked out.
It was a kind old man, dressed in a black robe, and his expression was indifferent, as if he were strolling through a garden, with a steady pace and a divine light in his eyes.
But beneath this holy calm, there is a hidden power of thunder, like an uncalm sea, ready to burst out of the surface at any moment.
"A little low-level sage, can he call the shots? Call your leader out and ask him to pay him back. Zhang Mu sneered, this person seemed to be extraordinary, but he was just a low-level sage, far from his opponent.
The sarcasm in his words made the old man in black appear cold in his peaceful eyes, and he didn't care about the meaning of repaying the money in his mouth at all, and there was a dangerous aura on his body, "Your Excellency is spreading wilderness in front of my Holy See for no reason, are you going to war with my Holy See?" ”
"Now everyone who owes money is quite arrogant? Lao Tzu said it again, return the money you bought the imperial armor, otherwise Lao Tzu won't mind tearing down your old nest! ”
Zhang Mu didn't want to talk nonsense, and took a step forward, and his momentum became more and more tyrannical.
The old man in black had his pupils shrunk, with a look of surprise, this nightcover group had such a strong person, maybe he shouldn't be offended.
But now it's too late to regret it, the other party is so faceless, if he compromises, where should he put his face in the future?
There is someone behind him, and he is his home field, and he has not much fear, "Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is, just one person?" ”
In the depths of the space, a pair of eyes looked at him, with arrogance and self-confidence, falling on him, unscrupulous, like looking at a clown jumping off the beam.
"Huaxia people, there is still a chance to retreat now, otherwise this is likely to be your place today."
A pair of golden eyes said majestically, full of unquestionable meaning.
"Retreat?"
The dazzling brilliance sounded and a sneer, "Old guy, you can see clearly why Lao Tzu came here, what did you do, you know it well, now you don't talk about giving money, and let Lao Tzu leave, this is too ridiculous, right?" ”
Hearing this, the faces of several figures in the dark couldn't help but change, taking people with short hands and eating people with soft mouths, this truth has remained unchanged through the ages, even if they are thick-skinned enough, when it comes to this matter, they really don't have much confidence.
The old man in black said in a deep voice: "Huaxia people, don't talk about buying mechas, it's just that you were so rude as soon as you came, is it a sincere attitude to talk about business?" ”
"Interesting, the one who eats the overlord's meal is more reasonable than the boss, so you don't want to give it, right?"
Zhang Mu was a little impressed, it is estimated that these are all in the other party's calculations, whether he is a courtesy or a soldier, don't want to get the money.
"Since you don't want to give, then violence is the best solution, if you don't give money, you will be beaten until you give money."
He looked around, and his tone was extremely domineering.
At this moment, the saints present finally changed color together, they didn't expect that the other party was not afraid at all, and it was clear that they were going to do it.
"Huaxia people, you'd better not be reckless, otherwise your life will be in danger." The man in black gave a final warning, and it was clear that he was reluctant to do it.
Before he could finish his words, a violent force had already rushed out of Zhang Mu's body, turning into a flaming fist that broke through the space and smashed into the doorkeeper.
In the next second, the sage's calm expression could no longer be maintained, and he wanted to block it, but it was not an opponent at all, and the fist broke through his defense and landed on his face.
Suddenly, the bridge of his nose and lips were directly dented, blood spurted out wildly, leaving a clear fist mark, and his teeth flew out in unison and fell apart in the air.
Then, his whole person couldn't withstand the power of this fist, and as the void shattered, his body flew straight upside down, piercing into the depths of the space storm before stopping, and without a sound, he was actually beaten half to death on the spot.
This is the gap in strength, Zhang Mu is the top existence in the Holy Realm Three Heavens, one Holy Realm One Heavy Heaven dares to stand in his way, and he doesn't blow up with a fist, all because the angelic civilization may come at any time, and he doesn't want internal friction to save the other party's life.
Zhang Mu was still standing in his original position, the golden flame was burning, making him like a god, and he said lightly: "If you don't give money, if you don't give me, you will continue to beat people." ”
At this time, a few guys in the Holy See's lair finally changed color, they didn't expect this Zhang Mu to have such strength, one punch, one holy realm and one heavy heaven, and the highest cultivation among them may not be able to do it.
The strength of the night is much stronger than they imagined, and it is becoming more and more mysterious!
However, a few saints in the dark were still furious, no matter how powerful the night was, there was only one person, and there were five of them.
"You're so arrogant, don't forget where you are?"
With the words of reprimand, a middle-level saint walked out of the space storm, wearing a heavy silver holy armor, and his aura was like an abyss, much more powerful.
However, Zhang Mu only sneered, and punched again, and a terrifying fist mark flew out and smashed into the air.
This time, the other party naturally had already taken precautions, the holy power poured out all over his body, the power of light flowed, the armor on his body shone brightly, and his aura rose again, which was comparable to a high-level sage.
As soon as he raised his right palm, he met it, and the power of light turned into a spear, which seemed to be indestructible, and he had a sneer on his face, his body was slightly forward, and his expression was full of confidence, and he was ready to catch this punch and immediately pursue it.
However, when the golden fist mark collided with the white spear, the confident mid-rank sage's face changed suddenly, and he only felt a force that could not resist the destruction came, as if it was devastating, and smashed his Light Saint Spear on the spot with a click, and then landed on his arm.
There was a piercing clicking sound again, and even with the protection of the armor, his arm was still twisted instantly, and it was smashed off the spot, and in the blood splattered, he was quickly backwards by the remaining fist power.
"Humph!"
He gritted his teeth, and a thick holy light came out of his body, and with all his strength, he could be blasted into the depths of the void with a punch like the first person.
But the light in front of him flickered, and the second punch came up unceremoniously, and there was a loud bang, and the person who stopped in front of Zhang Mu disappeared again.
"To give it back?" The same words were twice as cold as just now, and they made the hearts of the people of the Holy See feel cold.
(End of chapter)