Chapter Ninety-Nine: Killing Intent Enters the Body, Suppressing the Four Poles (Part II)
"Killing feast?" The old man who had just appeared, that is, the eldest brother of Han Heng and the others, frowned slightly after hearing Mengjiao's words, feeling that he appeared at this time, as if he had already been calculated by the other party, and the result of the matter was not as he thought, let the battle stop, this feeling changed rapidly with the surrounding environment, and the pressure that was still there was instantly condensed into substance, making every time he breathed, he felt that his chest was as painful as being stabbed by a dagger, and all kinds of personal feelings made him completely understand that he was really planted.
"How do you know, I'm hiding in the shadows. The old man said lightly, his body fluttered backwards, and even Fang Jin, who was being intimidated by the pressure of heaven and earth, Lu Yang and Li Wei, who were lying there constantly fighting against the resentment in their heads, and even Han Heng, was rolled up by him with his sleeves and pulled directly behind him, this looked like a hen that was enough to protect her cubs, not giving the other party the slightest chance to make a move.
"Why bother to know, from the moment you secretly looked at me, you had already leaked. Meng Jiao sneered, pressed his right hand weakly, the five terracotta warriors and horses that were about to rush out because of Han Heng's departure, countless cracks appeared on the surface of their bodies, their legs trembled and turned into pieces, and under the breeze, they fell directly on the grass, squirming and disappearing, this ability to die with the son, it looks crooked, but in fact, if you want to crack it, it is really easy, as long as the terracotta warriors and horses have been transformed once, the people who re-enter from the outside world will not be recruited, and the people who have been transformed before will also lose their abilities, since it is useless, what are you left to do? The realm of supernatural powers looks weird, but after all, it is not as shocking as the innate martial artist, once the dead point is found, then use it in the future, the effect is much worse, and it is not as popular as simple attack and defensive supernatural powers, come and go directly, one move to defeat the enemy, but there is no need to think about how to maximize the effect.
After observing outside for a long time, the old man also found the strangeness of the terracotta warriors, and was still thinking about whether to make a move to replace the second brother who had damaged his internal organs, but now he saw Mengjiao withdraw on his own, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but he figured everything out in an instant, and said with a little admiration: "Not very old, but with such a mind." Straight to the most cheerful, not taking advantage of the look a little old-fashioned, in fact, in the momentum, has already won, if not the rules can not be broken, the old man really wants you to go out, because the old man can see, you must have encountered some emergency, so it will be so anxious, but unfortunately the rules are so, unless you can knock us all down, otherwise, this woods, can not go out!"
"You're not bad, you said it so absolutely, is it to let your brothers strengthen the obsession in their hearts, so that they can burst out with stronger combat power?" Mengjiao's words made the old man's originally indifferent god SE stiffen slightly, he really planned to do so, he had been trying to contact Song Ke before, but unfortunately the mobile phone had been busy, and Transsion had not replied at all, so he had to implement the rules to the end, not that he didn't want to give in, there is a way that the law is nothing more than human affection, but now a few sworn brothers and sisters, obviously frustrated, if they admit defeat again, then their chance to break through the innate will almost be said to be zero, so even if there are no rules, for the future of his brother and sister, he can't retreat!
Lu Yang and Li Wei were placed in a vacant lot, the two were still in a coma, no matter what they did, they couldn't wake up, and the old man could only deal with it like this. Han Heng has been suppressing the Terracotta Warriors, the internal organs have been impacted countless times, and they have been left in the open space to guard, saying that they are guarding, but in fact, they are meditating for pranayama, so as not to leave internal injuries in the future, the remaining three people each choose a direction, form a three-talent formation, staring at the middle, looking aggressive, but the bitterness in their hearts, I am afraid that no one can know, the age of the three people is definitely more than five hundred years old, but now in order to deal with a junior, they have to do their best, no matter what the result is, once this matter spreads, they can no longer raise their heads in front of their peers。 Bully the small with the big, bully the widowed with the crowd, shame on people!
Meng Jiao just stood in the void, letting the three of them spread out to form a formation, and when he felt that his body was locked by three powerful qi machines, he said leisurely: "Are you ready? Ready, I can let you make a move first, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make a move again!"
"I don't know it's dying!" Hearing Meng Jiao's words, Fang Jin's eyebrows straightened, and his temper broke out again, "My eldest brother Hongwu is one of the top ten yellow list masters in Huaxia, he is only a little bit of understanding, and he can break through to the realm of innate martial artists at any time, with him, you can't escape even if you have wings, and you dare to speak out!"
Hong Wu covered his face, his eyes full of shame. From the appearance to the formation, he didn't take the initiative to say his name, just to save a little face, but now it's best to have a fig leaf, and it was also lifted by the grumpy third sister, making him feel hot on his face, as if he had been slapped by someone. The Yellow List martial artists are powerful, but now they have fallen to the level of bullying juniors, are you still afraid that people in the world will shout everywhere as if they don't know, is this a long face or a slap in the face?!
"Huangbang Martial Artist?" Meng Jiao muttered, sighing in his heart, "It's another unfamiliar word! This can't be found on the Internet at all, but in the eyes of others, it's a normal thing! The letter network is not as good as no network, Suzhou and Hangzhou City is very big in the eyes of many people, but for the real strong, it is a birdcage, if you want to see a broader shijie, you must break it first! Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, you are just a frog at the bottom of a well." ”
Fang Jin's pride and Hongwu's shame, Mengjiao didn't care about it, all he cared about was that people arrived, and his own Jihua could be implemented as soon as possible, the battle had passed a full half an hour from the beginning to the present, from the martial arts academy to the outside of the city, even if it was full flight, it would take about an hour, Yulin Peak was easy to find, the entire Suzhou and Hangzhou City was surrounded by mountains, and the highest of them was the peak.
The hundreds of weapons that swirled around the body buzzed in unison at this moment, constantly rubbing the blades, making a posture of being ready to attack at any time. Hong Wu and Fang Jin's eyes flashed at the same time, constantly running the true qi in their bodies, ready to rush out to make a Jedi counterattack at the moment when the attack came, Chu Dao stood there quietly, under the backdrop of thousands of golden lotuses, it looked like a fairy wind bone, if you don't look at his broken sleeves, or look at the glossy and dull floating dust, he really has a bit of a Taoist appearance, I don't know weishenme, he always feels as if something is wrong, but he really wants to find out, but there is nothing, this strange state makes him can only stick to his heart, and the murderous aura on his body, unconsciously, has dispersed most of it。
Glancing at Chu Dao, Mengjiao still had some respect for this fake Taoist priest who had been very vigilant from the beginning, but the movements in his hands did not stop because of this, his shoulders trembled, and all the weapons collided with each other at this moment, turning into a whirlpool as black as ink and as big as a grinding disc, slowly rotating above his head, without rotating a circle, this field would shrink inward by one point, and its volume would shrink by an inch because of this.
"One trick to get rid of you!"
Mengjiao's big drink made Hong Wu and Fang Jin's hearts tighten, and the already strong qi increased by a few points again, even Lu Yang and Li Wei who were lying on the ground, and even Han Heng who was meditating, all opened their eyes at this moment, and looked here, and involuntarily burst out all liliang, they felt that if they didn't work hard, they were afraid that they would be crushed to scum in the next moment!
Invisible pressure came from all directions, no matter who could not move half a finger, coupled with the fierce suction in the whirlpool, the threat of death clearly appeared in his heart, Chu Dao's eyes lit up at this time, as if he had figured out something, between the opening and closing of his mouth, there was no sound at all, in fact, he wanted to say that the whirlpool absorbed not the vitality of heaven and earth, but the murderous qi in everyone's body, it was not brewing any earth-shattering tricks, but using everyone as nourishment, preparing to conceive himself, but this sentence, he was late after all!