Shooting down the Heavenly King, Wang Xing's anger was only cut off a little.

More annihilation bombs and statues of the God of Destruction were specially crafted for Thunderbolt, and were thrown at Thunderbolt by the king.

Both of them knew that although they could shoot down Zun Zhiwu, they were still far from shooting. The vitality of the shocking change is ridiculously powerful, even Puzhao can hold on to it for so long under the hands of Thunderbolt, not to mention the big bird that you can know at a glance that it is the Heavenly King's Venerable Martial Arts.

But Wang Xing's anger and killing intent today, it is impossible to compromise, and he can't expect Zun Zhiwu to find out that they have not been killed, and he will not turn his head to solve them.

Since both horizontal and vertical are dead, let's just strike first and teach this group of bastards who don't know how to write dead words a lesson!

After throwing away the alien armor for Thunderbolt, Wang Xing also took out a few alien armor and integrated them into his own alien armor.

On top of Wang Xinglong's human-like body, a second thick body bulged out on his back, and on both sides of the huge teeth around his neck on his shoulders, there were two more flesh cannon muzzles thick with thick coconut and long arms.

Thunderbolt once wanted to get the idea of a firearm, but it couldn't do it because of the materials and capabilities.

But with a large number of alien armor, Wang Xing had a whim, not only to complete the alien armor on Thunderbolt's body, but also to create a terrifying alien backpack cannon for himself that can erupt one-time lethal bullets.

Abandoning the characteristics of the long-term use of alien soldiers, the killing and injury of alien shells fired by the backpack cannon is absolutely beyond the imagination of all warriors!

Wang Xing left the Heavenly King Zun Zhiwu to Thunderbolt, and he walked towards the other gold-armored military general who wanted to take Zhang Jifang away.

"Whoever you are, you must stay today."

Seeing Wang Xing walking towards him, the mysterious golden armor warrior put down the flesh and blood wriggling all over his body, and after getting the elixir, Zhang Jifang gradually regained consciousness.

"Tiger King......" Zhang Jifang weakly wanted to say something.

"You take a break, I'll deal with this little guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, and take you away." The Tiger King did not hide anything, and roared: "Great change! Golden Jade Tiger! ”

The tiger king's body swelled up again in an instant, the tiger's body turned into a lower body, and the four arms of the upper body drew out four bones from behind the back.

Wang Xing slammed his left foot, supported the ground with his right leg, and stabbed eight sharp cones from his armor again, smashing into the ground to support his body.

Wang Xing's shoulder muzzle was aimed at the Tiger King, and in the part that bulged up behind his back like a backpack, the qi and blood in the Alien Beast Neidan, which was used as an energy source, were running at full speed, and two fist-sized annihilation bullets were loaded.

Facing the Tiger King who was slashing and killing, Wang Xing roared angrily.

"Launch!"

Rumble!

In an instant, this sound rang in Wang Xing's ears, and he lost his hearing.

And the terrifying cannonball instantly smashed the bone mace in the Tiger King's hand and hit the Tiger King's body fiercely.

Boom!!

The armor of the Tiger King's chest shattered, and the flesh and blood exploded, and in an instant, half of his chest was broken through a large pit several meters wide, revealing the internal organs and muscles below.

The second shell broke the Tiger King's body, directly breaking the link between the two front legs that connected the tiger's body below.

With one blow, Wang Xing did not hesitate to load the second round of shells.

After Zun Zhiwu appeared, he felt that this time he was afraid that there would be more than one bad luck, and he could kill as many as he could before he died.

But after the lethality of the cannonball far exceeded his imagination, Wang Xing's heart welled up with a desire for life.

No one wants to die if they are alive. Since he was able to injure this startling warrior, if there were more cannonballs and more powerful armor, maybe he would really be able to survive from the Heavenly King!

When this idea came out, the killing intent on Wang Xing's face became even stronger.

Kill this Golden Armor Warrior, and then go to other places to get more different armor materials to make stronger different armor!

Thunderbolt, hold on!

……

The trail to the city of Flying Birds.

Jianma pulled three carriages, and the convoy escorted by more than 100 people rushed as fast as possible in the direction of Dufei City.

Their target is not Dufei City, but Wangjia Village outside Dufei City.

There was a sound of horses' hooves behind him, and Wang Yunfei in the carriage lifted the window cloth, and there was a cloth coat on the side, but a man with a helmet and bulging clothes came up to tell what happened.

"This is the person who just dealt with the bandits who got in the way."

Wang Yunfei nodded and didn't say anything more. Along the way, he has become accustomed to the group of fierce people around him. Whether it is a warrior who has a wrong look in his eyes, or dozens or hundreds of bandits blocking the road, a few or a dozen of the guards will scatter out, and they will be solved and returned in no more than ten minutes.

Among them, there are many bandits who used to pass by the Wang family and needed to have some connections, and there were bandits with the relationship between the city lords of Dufei City behind them.

Originally, Wang Yunfei was worried that there would not be enough more than 100 people, and he felt that sending more people to escort them was too big a goal.

But along the way, he was already familiar with the combat effectiveness of these guards, and he was no longer worried about the safety of himself and other wives and children behind him.

Putting down the curtains, Wang Yunfei didn't know why, but still felt uneasy.

"I don't know what's going on."

Hearing Wang Yunfei's words, Wu Shi on the side held his hand and comforted: "Xing'er was favored by the masters, and thousands of soldiers were dispatched at will, our Wangjia Village and Wujia Village combined are not comparable, didn't even the county order and the Zhou family of Quan'an City force him to retreat, who else could threaten him?" ”

Wang Yunfei nodded on his face, but he often got together with the think tanks, and he was no longer an ordinary rich man who was ignorant of the situation in Quan'an City.

Quan'an City is not a struggle for power and profit on the surface, and there are a huge number of warriors and masters involved behind it, and I am afraid that it has a deep relationship with the royal family of the White Jade Dynasty.

What he was worried about was that if the master behind Wang Xing couldn't stand it, and the royal family of the Baiyu Dynasty would be ruthless, not only would the branch of the Wang family be finished, but the entire Wangjia Village, and the Wujia Village and other related people involved in him might be wiped out.

This feeling of powerlessness shrouded him, Wang Yunfei himself felt unacceptable, and regretted it countless times, if he hadn't called Wang Xing from Wangjia Village, maybe there wouldn't have been so many things.

"If Xing'er hadn't come to Quan'an City, even if it was just me, it would have been better than everyone else who had an accident so far." Wang Yunfei couldn't help but think so.

The six sons on the side didn't know what he was thinking, and they also opened their mouths to comfort: "Brother Xing Taji people have their own natural appearance, they must be fine." ”

This pale comfort did not make Wang Yunfei's heart relax at all.

Suddenly, the speed of the convoy, which was speeding up the bumpy path, slowed down again. Before that, the team had slowed down a few times, but none of them were as violent as this one.

Everyone in the carriage collided, and Wang Yunfei wanted to open the curtain again.

But a deep voice sounded outside, and it was the burly bear-like general who commanded the entire convoy and didn't say a few words along the way.

"Master Wang, don't talk and show your head, leave the outside affairs to us."

Directly in front of the trail, twelve high-headed horses of mixed beasts, in twos and threes, will be able to pass through the path to the carriage.

On the back of a huge three-meter-high horse, several warriors who had already seen them from the height turned over and dismounted.

"Dare to ask, but the Wang family's team?"

The general did not respond, but dismounted as well, and drew an iron spear from the horse that was carrying a weapon on his side.

The main general said as he walked: "Please retreat a thousand meters. ”

"What?" The other party was stunned, feeling that he had heard it wrong, and couldn't help laughing.

"A few fresh faces that I have never seen before dare to speak like this to the twelve ghosts who fly alone. I'll take back the question I just asked and teach you a lesson first! ”

All the warriors behind turned over and dismounted, drew out their swords and weapons, and walked towards the main general with a smirk.

The other party still wants to speak, but the Lord will know that time is pressed and there is no time to waste on small characters.

The lord approached the other party to a certain distance, and suddenly kicked the ground under his feet, and a figure was incredibly fast, like a lightning light, instantly passing through the gap of more than ten people.

The sound of weapons slapping on these people's bodies had just sounded.

The twelve flew left and right into the woods on both sides.

At the same time as the main general withdrew his hand, twenty-four cavalry rushed out from behind, staring vigilantly at the poisonous ghosts rolling in the woods, while the main general took a step back, letting his horse rush over and pull the reins on the horse.

Followed by more than 20 cavalry taking the lead, driving away the strong horses in front of them, and more than 10 cavalrymen on the left and right escorted three or two carriages in the middle, followed by the cavalry who pressed the formation, and quickly crossed this distance.

But the crowd walked out of ten miles again, and another group of cavalry stood in front of them.

These people were numerous, dressed in armor, and the leader was holding a portrait in his hand, and behind them was a pile of burnt wagons and corpses parked on the side of the road.

The roadrunner shouted: "Stop coming, be inspected, or ......"

"Don't go over! They are the ones who shine! Don't, don't do it! We're here to help! The boss of the 12 ghosts who was beaten away just now, regardless of his swollen face, signaled to the soldiers behind the convoy that he was not an enemy, and shouted speechlessly to the front: "That's the Dao Hu of the Concentration Master, sent by Puzhao to intercept and kill you, escape from here with us......"

But it was too late for him to speak, and the main general dismounted again, and threw a shot, directly piercing the person shouting on the opposite side, and the iron spear penetrated with the two cavalrymen behind him, and shot several people away.

The words in the throat of the boss of the twelve ghosts who flew alone instantly choked.

The master of fixing his mind was shot through with a shot.

The Twelve Ghosts were stunned, and just wanted to say that they should be careful to recover and fight back.

But the cavalry in front of the team rushed out of the two people, rushed forward with iron guns, and with one shot, they beat the first two peak warriors in the row to death with men and horses, and the spear behind them was thrown over and caught by the main general.

The main general rushed all the way over, and the iron spear swept away, breaking the bodies of all the people who stood in the way, and then chased after him, and smashed the head of the tiger who entered the uncertain road.

Later, the 12 cavalry continued to chase after them, rushed into the crowd and killed them, and more than 200 soldiers who blocked the road were annihilated. Even if they scattered and wanted to surround them, and those who saw that things were wrong and wanted to flee, they were chased and killed by the cavalry.

The group was killed, and with one shot they flew off the stakes blocking the road, and the carriage continued to move forward.

The Twelve Ghosts, who had not been accommodated, watched the group of people continue to move forward in a daze, and then couldn't help but look at each other.

"Boss, it doesn't seem like we need to help escort you at all, right?"

"yes, it's too fierce!"

"Shit! Puzhao is now the owner of the altar, and there are more than just so many people under him, Daddy Chen helped us so much at the beginning, it's time to repay his old man! ”

The boss of the twelve ghosts of the solo flying dragon held his weapon and shouted: "Catch up, and when the time comes, we will attack if we can't deal with it." ”