Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Punch Blows Away from the Machine

"Master Cadre?" The two Mo family disciples were puzzled, but the crossbow in their hands really didn't move at all and was aimed at Zhuang Zhoumeng, "Then take out your token"

"What tokens!!" Zhuang Zhoumeng's token, he was directly transmitted by the sect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Impossible, if you are a cadre who brought the master in, it is impossible not to have a token, and without a token, it can only mean that you are a spy."

After the two Mo family disciples finished speaking, they didn't give Zhuang Zhoumeng a chance to defend themselves at all, and one after another arrows flew over one after another, looking at the intensity, it didn't look like they were only shot by two bows and crossbows.

"I didn't want to have a conflict with you." It's that everyone has three points of anger, not to mention that Zhuang Zhoumeng was still reasoning with the two of them just now.

With a wave of his hand, a barrier appeared, and the arrows were blocked, "This, this, what is this!" The Mo family disciples were shocked.

They were surprised, Zhuang Zhoumeng was even more surprised, the power of this arrow was very wrong, it could actually shatter its own barrier, although it was just their own casual arrangement, but the other party was only two people.

The sound of clanging in this place is simply a fire in front of a group of moths, which is too eye-catching, in Zhuang Zhoumeng's induction, half of the people who were originally distributed everywhere have come over here, which is definitely not less than a hundred.

Zhuang Zhoumeng squinted slightly, his palm was half clenched, and a blade appeared in his hand, of course, it was not to kill, but to split the crossbow in their hands.

Glah, Zhuang Zhoumeng suddenly retreated, and at the same time, a huge axe slashed down in front of Zhuang Zhoumeng, shaking up a large amount of dust, "Machine? Zhuang Zhoumeng was dumbfounded, and now in front of Zhuang Zhoumeng stood a man wrapped in iron sheets, three meters tall, holding a cold axe.

"This actually makes all the robots that have not been built in modern times, interesting" Zhuang Zhoumeng smiled lightly, "Come, let me try how strong you are." ”

Scattering the blade, wrapping some dream power in his palm, ignoring the increasing number of Mo family disciples around him, he rushed towards the machine man.

The machine man looked at the bloated and huge body, but it was extremely flexible, the axe split, not the use of brute force, but full of agility, this split, simply locked Zhuang Zhoumeng all the directions that could be avoided, but what the machine man didn't know was that Hui can lock the force, but when the force is strong to a certain extent, it can be broken with force.

"Wouldn't it be too cruel for us to do this, if he wasn't a spy, wouldn't he have killed a good person by mistake." One of the two Mo family disciples that Zhuang Zhoumeng first encountered looked at Zhuang Zhoumeng, who was about to be chopped by someone else's axe, and he couldn't bear to say.

"Cruel, no, this is not called cruelty, as disciples of the Mo family, it is our responsibility to protect the land of energy, if there is a slight mistake in the land of energy, the volcano erupts, then it is all the people of our city who die, so in this regard, we can't be soft-hearted." The other was expressionless, and his voice was decisive and powerful, but it was also evident from the constant flickering of his eyes that he was also struggling in his heart. "Yes," the first said silently.

"I see,"

Zhuang Zhoumeng's current realm is only half a step away from reaching Jiedan, his body is strengthened, his ears and eyes are clear, and they are all basic, so in this short distance, the words of the Mo family disciples were heard by Zhuang Zhoumeng without a single ear.

"In this case, I can't tell whose responsibility it is," Zhuang Zhoumeng said in his heart, although his responsibility may be more, after all, he ran into someone's forbidden place for no reason.

"Since you can't hit people, then it's okay to be a person!" Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't hide at all, and he wouldn't hide, his hands were claw-shaped, and a dinging sound, and in the disbelief of many Mo disciples, Zhuang Zhoumeng grabbed the giant axe with his bare hands.

That spy not only used his bare hands, but also only used one hand, could it be that the axe has been useless for too long and has begun to lose sharpness, but even if it is not sharp, the weight of the axe alone is enough to crush an ordinary person to death, this is not scientific.

"It's okay," Zhuang Zhoumeng felt the strength of the agency, it should be about 10,000 catties, basically the same level as the vine Qingshan half a month ago, as for the current Teng Qingshan, Zhuang Zhoumeng is not easy to say, after all, he is a peerless genius, a difficult bottleneck for others, as long as they jump lightly, they will come to the next realm.

Zhuang Zhoumeng held a giant axe in his left hand, clenched his fist in his right hand, and hit it with a punch, the speed was so fast that it actually left an afterimage and sound, which can be seen how strong Zhuang Zhoumeng's body is.

Can it not be strong, every day there is a steady stream of dream power to wash and strengthen the body, which is equivalent to a person has been soaking in the precious liquid medicine, even if you are a pig, under this unimaginable treatment of ordinary people, you can become an extremely powerful body...... Pig.

A dull sound sounded from the machine, and the machineman first shook abnormally, and then as if he had suddenly been immobilized, he stood there in an instant, motionless.

Zhuang Zhoumeng retreated lightly, let go of the hand holding the axe, and quietly put it back behind him with the hand of the machine, and the silence is the best portrayal now.

A crisp, sound of parts falling to the ground sounded, causing the Mo family disciples to widen their eyes, "Don't," I don't know which Mo family disciple it is, but it is obvious that the Mo family disciple's words did not work, like rain, and the machine turned into parts all over the ground.

"Release the arrows" The disciples of the Mo family suddenly reacted, and they all roared angrily and aimed their crossbows at Zhuang Zhoumeng, preparing to fire ten thousand arrows at once, Zhuang Zhoumeng frowned slightly.

"Whew, whew, stop, stop me." A panting heroic voice sounded, and the Mo family disciple looked at the source of the voice, "Ganjun," "It's a cadre" "Ganjun, he smashed our organize" "Yes, Ganjun, let's shoot" "I don't believe that ten thousand arrows can't kill him!! ”

"Shut up," the cadre roared angrily, and then hurriedly came to Zhuang Zhoumeng's side, "Realm Lord, I'm sorry," now the cadre is very frightened, he actually forgot that he needs a token here.

"It's okay, they can't threaten me," Zhuang Zhoumeng smiled indifferently, if Zhuang Zhoumeng used the power of the dream to protect his whole body, then they couldn't even break Zhuang Zhoumeng's defense.

"But I'm sorry for this agency." Zhuang Zhoumeng said apologetically, he didn't have the strength to do it, in fact, if Zhuang Zhoumeng's punch was against Zhang Sanfeng Dharma and others, they would all dodge.

"It's okay, I still have some of them." The cadre said nonchalantly, but his heart was dripping blood, just this organ person, there are only a dozen or so in the entire organ city, which is even bigger than a giant panda.