Chapter 672: Death!
"This group of people must have been invited by Jin Buchang at a great price to act as thugs. ”
Qin Lang walked towards a group of money gang members, there was no wave on his face, but he muttered in his heart.
Nine Martial Emperors!
According to this kind of combat power, it can be regarded as a powerful force in the first-class forces, and even has the strength to sweep the second-class forces.
The Money Gang may have a lot of channels in terms of magic weapons, but it is definitely inferior to the first-class forces in terms of pills, so it can be seen that no matter how rich the Money Gang is, it will definitely not be able to cultivate a group of Martial Emperors.
Then, if all of these Martial Emperors died here today, it would definitely be a catastrophic blow to Jin Buchang and even the entire Money Gang.
"If these people are killed, the Money Gang will be demoralized. ”
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth lifted an intriguing arc, and his right hand was in his trouser pocket.
He quietly glanced at the system map and found that except for Hu Meiniang's green dot, everyone else was red, so he was relieved.
If he and the Money Gang can take advantage of this rare opportunity to eradicate the backbone of the Money Gang, they will definitely weaken the overall strength of the Money Gang and bring convenience to their actions in the future.
"Are you really Qin Lang?"
The Five-Star Martial Emperor looked at Qin Lang with a solemn gaze, and the nerves in his whole body became tense.
The news about Qin Lang has long spread all over the streets and alleys of Jiangnan City.
Although he had never seen Qin Lang himself, he also knew that Qin Lang had unrivaled anti-heaven combat power, and once he fought against Qin Lang, he would definitely be more than lucky.
"What do you think?"
Qin Lang came to a place three meters away from the group of Martial Emperors and stopped, and the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of playfulness.
"Qin Lang, don't be too complacent. ”
Listening to Qin Lang's noncommittal tone, the five-star Martial Emperor looked horizontally: "Even if you are superior in strength, but there are nine people on our side, I don't believe it, if we go together, you can still retreat." ”
"Really?"
Qin Lang sneered and said disdainfully: "Then what are you waiting for? ”
"The surname is Qin, you are too arrogant, I ......"
The Five-Star Martial Emperor just wanted to reply, but Zhao Jinhu interrupted.
Zhao Jinhu came to the side of the Five-Star Martial Emperor and shouted coldly to Qin Lang: "Qin Lang, what about Di Zhendi's seniors?"
"Go out without a brain?"
Qin Lang glanced at the audience and said lightly: "He was with me just now, and he is not here now, but I appeared in front of you safe and sound, this result is still guessing?"
"He's dead?"
Zhao Jinhu's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.
"If he wants to kill me, I'll fight back, it's as simple as that. ”
Qin Lang glanced at the stunned group of Martial Emperors, and the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a harmless smile.
"Forty-two stars against the war!"
A group of Martial Emperors suddenly felt a pang in their hearts, and their eyes all changed.
Judging from the information that the Money Gang had about Qin Lang, they already knew that they couldn't judge Qin Lang with common sense.
But they never expected that Qin Lang's current strength would be so terrifying, and even Di Zhen, the six-star Martial Emperor, had already died in Qin Lang's hands.
What shocked them even more was that although Qin Lang's aura fluctuation at this moment was a one-star innate, they knew that Qin Lang's true realm was a nine-star acquired.
That is to say......
With Qin Lang's current strength, he has been able to fight against the forty-two stars.
Forty-two stars against the war, what is this concept?
Throughout the founding of the Shenzhou State to the present, there has never been such a demon in history, and it is a real peerless Tianjiao.
"Forty-two stars in a counterattack, wouldn't that be able to kill a six-star Martial Emperor?"
Hu Meiniang's face froze, and the shock in her heart was beyond words.
"Qin Lang, today's matter has nothing to do with you, don't be nosy. ”
Zhao Jinhu was weak-hearted, but on the surface, he pretended to be very calm.
"Joke!"
Qin Lang said contemptuously: "Dare to poison my sister, and say that it's none of my business, you have no problem with your brain, right?"
"Hu Meiniang is your sister?"
Zhao Jinhu was stunned and said: "Isn't her surname Hu? and your surname is Qin ......."
"That's the, let's get to the point. ”
Qin Lang waved his hand impatiently: "Are you going to be captured by yourself, or will I personally detain you after I kill them?"
"Qin Lang, do you still want to kill us?"
Zhao Jinhu had an idea, and said calmly: "According to the laws of the Shenzhou Kingdom, killing people in Jiangnan City is a capital crime, aren't you afraid that the City Lord's Mansion will arrest you?"
"Do you dare to talk to me about the law without shame?"
Qin Lang said contemptuously: "You poisoned first, and then took the opportunity to kidnap my sister, even if I kill you now, I am still concerned, and I have no choice but to make a move." ”
Qin Lang's voice paused, and he said sarcastically: "Besides, if the City Lord's Mansion really wants to investigate, do you think your crime will be lighter than mine?"
Zhao Jinhu's eyes lit up: "So, you don't want to talk about it?"
Qin Lang sneered: "I have nothing to say to you money gang, and I have been talking nonsense with you for so long, and it is for the sake of your imminent death, I just pity you." ”
"Don't be ashamed!"
Zhao Jinhu snorted coldly and glanced at the Five-Star Martial Emperor.
The five-star Martial Emperor comprehended and shouted: "Up!"
As soon as the voice fell, a group of Martial Emperors looked vibrating, and they all showed their magic weapons and hurried towards Qin Lang.
Each of them walked neatly and spread out one by one, very tacitly in general, forming a goose-shaped array.
At a glance, you can see that although their cultivation is high, they are better trained on weekdays.
Facing the murderous aura of a group of Martial Emperors, Qin Lang's face did not change: "Sister, keep an eye on Zhao Jinhu for me, everyone else can run, but he can't." ”
"Don't worry, I know your sister. ”
Hu Meiniang stood on tiptoe, floated in the air, and locked Zhao Jinhu.
Zhao Jinhu is the culprit of this matter, if he is allowed to escape, it will cause Qin Lang's plan to be ruined, she doesn't want to be blamed by Qin Lang.
Zhao Jinhu's face was extremely embarrassed and he didn't say a word.
Hu Meiniang is a one-star martial emperor, and with the teleportation range of the Void Crossing, it is not something he can run away if he wants to.
A group of Martial Emperors regarded death as home, and their true anger was vertical and horizontal, and they all used their housekeeping skills to greet Qin Lang.
A series of moves such as fist technique, palm technique, sword qi and so on were released, and he wanted to blast Qin Lang into slag.
The chilling murderous aura and countless attacks came overwhelmingly, and Qin Lang jumped up with a little footstep.
He stood in the air, his eyes were like knives, he looked at a direction, a touch of golden light flashed in his palm, and he waved a palm to the ground.
Rumble!
The golden palm print, twenty meters in diameter, detached from his hand, pierced the air current, and roared towards the most central position of the group of Martial Emperors.
The Five-Star Martial Emperor held a longsword with a nine-star royal weapon and shouted loudly, "Disperse!"
The remaining eight Martial Emperors understood, and they all rose into the sky and swept into the sky.
Boom......
Countless attacks were concentrated in one place, and suddenly a violent wind raged.
"Boom ......"
The terrifying force sank into the ground one after another, causing the stratum to break and collapse in an instant.
At a glance, the entire alley is full of holes, smoke and dust, and a mess.
"Kill!"
A group of Martial Emperors held all kinds of magic weapons, like streamers, flying towards Qin Lang.
"Death!"
Qin Lang's face was as usual, his thoughts moved, and the white god appeared in his hand.
"Khooth!"
His eyes were awe-inspiring, and his right hand pulled out the white god, and a white light disappeared, bringing up a white glow.
The fifteen-meter-tall sword qi was extremely dazzling, like a white crescent moon, instantly slashing towards a group of menacing Martial Emperors.