Chapter 22: The End of the Hero

Lin Yun took a step forward with his left foot, took a lunge, and raised the gun with both hands to point directly at the tiger, like bending a bow to shoot an eagle!

"Katz!"

The people and demons present all saw several lightning bolts on the tip of the spear, and there was a hidden thunder sound, and the amazement had not subsided......

"Whoosh".

Lin Yun moved, only to see him rush out like a horizontal tornado, and a voice spread around the center of the school field, "Huwei, pick me up in the wind and thunder world!"

Before the sound fell, the tornado had already reached Huwei.

Hu Wei's expression was solemn, and he slowly blasted out a punch, and all the viewers of the human and demon races suddenly had an extremely strange feeling, this punch was obviously very slow, but it gave people an illusion, he could use his fist to intercept the eye of the wind in front of the tornado!

Time seemed to slow down, and a thick layer of dark clouds had formed over the school field, pressing on everyone's hearts, and they couldn't breathe.

"Ding"!

A strange voice sounded, and everyone and the demon only felt as if their hearts had been hit by something, this feeling was too uncomfortable, and those with low cultivation had already held their hearts in their hands, fell to the ground, and groaned.

"Click!"

The clothes on Huwei's arms were torn inch by inch.

The tornado continues to move forward slowly!

At this moment, the tiger roared, and another tiger palm suddenly collapsed and pressed on the original tiger fist.

There was a loud bang.

I saw a flash of white light, and the tornado stopped moving forward.

"Whew"!

Hu Wei roared again, only to see that the fist slowly moved forward, and the originally bent forearm gradually straightened.

At the same time, the wind speed of the tornado gradually slowed down.

"Lin Yun, your wind and thunder world is nothing more than this......" Hu's mighty voice sounded.

"Yes......" The noncommittal voice just fell.

The situation on the field has changed again.

Everyone and the demon saw Lin Yun's figure emerge from the stopped tornado, and in an instant, it turned into countless phantoms and stabbed straight with their spears.

At the same time, Hu Wei raised his fists and threw hundreds of punches with one breath.

The shadows of guns and fists are intertwined.

Thunder, roar mixed together.

With a "pop", the light shines brightly.

The eyes of everyone and the demon suddenly closed.

When they opened up again, Lin Yun and Hu Wei were already standing in front of their respective camps.

Both were smiling, as if they had a good time fighting each other.

No one can tell who won!

"Feet help brothers, go home!" Lin Yun shouted.

The voice......

"O'...... The Lin Gang Leader is mighty!" The Terran brothers thought that Lin Yun had won!

Then, everyone either rode horses or supported the wounded, followed behind Lin Yun and walked towards the main hall.

The dark clouds in the sky saw the end of the big play, and it was lively, and it rained heavily.

"Boss, will you let them go?" Tiger Zhen asked in a low voice.

Hu Wei shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Go back to the gang!"

......

Lin Yun rode a horse, without a whip, the rain wet his hair, clothes, Lu Sanjiao had an ominous premonition, since joining the foot gang, he knew that the gang leader loved to clean, what happened today? Didn't he win the competition with Huwei?

Lin Yun looked at the vast land in the distance, a sense of grief and indignation haunted his heart, and he said loudly: "Jin Ge Iron Horse, happy and revenge." When will you stop slaying demons and destroying demons? Ask the sky, who is the lord of ups and downs! Gu My human race will be safe for ten thousand years!"

After chanting this poem, Lin Yun stepped off the horse and sat on the ground, his face was very pale.

Several hall masters, Lu Sanjiao, and his sons surrounded one after another, squatting on the ground.

"Haha, let the brothers laugh at it......" Lin Yun smiled.

"Helper, what are you talking about......

"Helper, if it weren't for you, we might not be able to come back today!"

"Dad, I'll help you up, if you have anything to say, ...... you will talk about when you go home"

"Feng'er, don't bother...... Elder Lu, a few hall masters, the foot gang will rely on you in the future!" Lin Yundao.

"Helper, I have the best pill here, take it quickly...... You're going to get better!" Elder Lu hurriedly took out a jade bottle from his arms.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and pressed it, and said indifferently: "I know my situation, after this battle, the Tiger Head Gang should stop for a while, hehe...... Ahem...... Hu Wei is also injured!"

When everyone heard this, their hearts were a little wider, otherwise as soon as the gang leader left, the Tiger Head Gang would definitely invade on a large scale.

"Huwei is very strong, his injuries are far lighter than mine, Feng'er, promise my father one thing!"

The handsome young man who looked like a scribe hurriedly fell on Lin Yun's lap and cried, "Dad, you say, son, listen!"

"If you don't have the certainty of victory, then move the foot gang out of the ancient city......" After saying this, Lin Yun's palm on his son's head hung down.

"Daddy...... Daddy......" The young man burst into tears.

All the members of the Foot Gang, as well as Liu Niu, knelt on the street in the rain and bid farewell to Lin Yun.

He walked very peacefully, and a generation of heroes died.

Lu Sanjiao helped the crying young man up, and said, "Young helper, please mourn, this is not the time to grieve!" After speaking, he made a look.

The young man was also a smart person, his hands wiped away the rain and tears on his face, looked at the flickering figures between the buildings and pavilions in the distance, and said, "Uncle Lu, you can give orders on my behalf!"

"Okay", Lu Sanjiao turned to face the gangsters, "The hall master has entered!"

"My subordinates are here!" a middle-aged man in his forties was helped to his feet.

"You quickly send a message to the flying pigeons, inform the rudder brothers, and return all of them at the end of the day!"

"Order!"

"The rest of the people will follow me back to the main hall!"

"Whoa!"

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The Foot Gang's sphere of influence is concentrated in the west of the ancient city, and the territory of the Tiger Heads is in the east. There is an ancient river in the ancient city, which just divides the town into east and west, which is the default boundary between the two gangs.

The number of the two clans of the shemale clan in the ancient city is about 50,000, and the number of the human race is about 30,000. Although the number is superior, because the demon clan is born with a strong physique and has a lot of cultivation techniques, from the perspective of strength, the demon clan has the upper hand.

Not all the Terrans, the Demon Clans have joined the Foot Gang and the Tiger Head Gang.

You must have the ability to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to join the gang, that is to say, you can cultivate. Mortals are the ants at the bottom of this plane, they are wantonly sold by demons, do all kinds of coolies, and bear the hardest work of the demon race.

There are also some human races who can cultivate are slaves, and if they are beautiful women, they will become the furnace of the demon and demon races, specifically for the cultivation of the evil skill of collecting yin and replenishing yang.

If it's a man, he'll become a member of the demon housekeeper. Normally, demons don't allow slaves who can cultivate to have offspring, unless they secretly give birth, and they will be executed if they are discovered!

The last one is the free human race who can cultivate, they form a group, form an organization, and fight against the demon race and the demon race!

A day ago, Liu Niu followed Lu Sanjiao to the Foot Gang Headquarters.

Because he did not join the foot gang, he temporarily lived in Lu Sanjiao's house as a guest. In the evening, he asked Lu Sanjiao a lot of questions and had a general understanding of the situation of the three demon clans.

According to Lu Sanjiao, it has been 3,000 years since Nuwa's battle to mend the heavens, and this information is very different from what Liu Niu knew, unless the machine spirit went somewhere else before going to the earth.