Chapter 369 Kill them all (33)
"No, someone is attacking!"
At Linlang Chamber of Commerce, a watchman who was monitoring the surrounding situation heard the huge roar that resounded in the center of the city. He was shocked and looked at the carriage that was speeding towards him and vaguely transformed into the shape of an armored giant car. He lit the talisman without hesitation. Notify dignitaries: "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"What?"
On the second floor, Young Master and Uncle Wen were still exchanging some trivial issues. After hearing the warning, both of them were suddenly startled and appeared on the balcony in a flash.
They saw a large car armored with evil spirit, which was about to crush them.
The carriage was speeding like electricity. Wherever it passed, the ice shattered, the streets trembled, and everything blocking the road turned into powder. The warriors from the Linlang Chamber of Commerce tried to stop it, but they were bounced away by a huge force at the slightest touch. , all of them vomited blood and suffered broken tendons and fractures.
With such an momentum, it doesn't look like a car, but a huge boulder, a large meteorite that keeps rolling down from the highest mountain and accumulating momentum!
"Wait a minute, the trajectory of this car..."
With just one glance, the young master's expression suddenly changed: "They are coming for us!"
Before I had time to think too much, the Taibai evil dump truck had arrived.
At the entrance of Linlang Chamber of Commerce is a sloping twelve-story staircase, which is half a high-rise block. In normal times, this may give the surrounding residents a sense of superiority, but now, this slope has become a boost for large cars to sprint and take off.
Amidst the roaring sound, the cart flew straight up along the slope, then drew a straight line and crashed towards the high-rise where the young master and others were!
boom!
The deafening roar of terror could be heard even in blocks several miles away. The fire that shot up into the sky even briefly illuminated the heavy snow in the sky, forming a blazing white ball of light, followed immediately by violent explosions and flames.
For a moment, even the warriors from the Linlang Chamber of Commerce not far away were confused - why did a grain transport truck suddenly explode?
The answer is drones and dust explosions!
While flying, An Jing had already taken out less than half of the explosives in his Taixu magic weapon. This is what the Linlang Chamber of Commerce deserves. This group of greedy villains and the dandy deserve to eat these guns and gunpowder. .
As for the dust, although it is a bit of a waste of food, considering that Anjing would also buy food from his wallet, it doesn't matter. Let's blow it up now!
The golden flames engulfed everything, and the entire city center was burning. Even the flying snow was melted by the high heat and turned into a mist that filled the sky. The high-heat water vapor dyed the golden halo, like a burning sunset. .
Electric arcs flashed in the firelight, and embers flashed in the air.
"Cough cough cough... madman... madman! Can you use these thunder and fire beads casually?!"
A figure rolled out of the ruins of the explosion in embarrassment. The prince's original white robe had been burned away and was covered with carbon ash and holes, but he himself was still intact. An armor talisman was slowly hanging on the sachet around his waist. Medium burning.
After all, he is a child of the Shenjing family, and he has more life-saving items than the weapons in an ordinary warrior's home. This kind of explosion can only make him embarrassed, but it will not kill him.
The young master looked pale at this moment and shouted loudly: "Is the array okay? Keep the array!"
No one answered his question for the time being, and the entire Linlang Chamber of Commerce headquarters was in chaos, with shouts, crying, and burning winds swirling around.
No one knew if something was wrong with the formation, but something was definitely wrong with him.
The flames twisted suddenly, and then followed the momentum, and a fist, a fast and heavy fist, hit his face.
The young master's expression changed. He thought that someone had committed a self-destruction attack before. Even strong warriors like Uncle Wen died. Can anyone really survive except himself?
He subconsciously raised his hand. The jade pendant around his neck, the talisman around his waist, the silver bracelet on his wrist, and the inner armor on his chest all glowed with light. The power of the four-layer magic weapon was as strong as a city wall. Even if it is hit directly by the evil spirit cannon, it will never be destroyed.
But the power of this fist was still unbelievably fierce. In just a moment, the jade pendant around the young master's neck was shattered, the talisman around his waist was burned out, the silver bracelet on his wrist was broken, and the triple shield was shattered by one punch like triple glass. .
But the inner armor on his body was indeed extraordinary. The translucent white lines intertwined and turned into a spiderweb-like shape, blocking the fist.
"you……"
The young master saw the owner of the fist and An Jing's expressionless face. His pupils tightened, as if he wanted to say something, but it was too late.
Because An Jing's breath moved in his mouth and nose, he let out a low drink, and his arms moved vigorously, and suddenly another violent force burst out.
The young master only felt his body go numb, and the iron filings that shattered his inner armor mixed with the terrifying power bombarded him, driving his whole body like a cannonball and hitting the upstairs behind him, erupting into large swaths of smoke and dust.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, the young master's body was deeply embedded in the wall, and his whole body hung on it like tatters.
"Weird, monster!"
"Master Mo is dead!"
Originally, the warriors from the Linlang Chamber of Commerce had surrounded him, but when they saw An Jing punching the young master, he was directly embedded in the building. They immediately turned around and dispersed, wishing that their parents had lost two children. legs.
Yes, Mr. Mo is indeed nice to them. There is a huge background behind their actions of amassing money. If they are attached to them, they will definitely be rich and powerful... But in the face of such murderous people who kill without batting an eye or saying a word. , How dare they face each other head on?
Run! Running is the only possibility!
But there are still some elite people left, who are obviously not ordinary merchant guild warriors. Four warriors with military demeanor stayed in place. They vaguely formed a formation, surrounding An Jing in the center.
There were no words or unnecessary confrontation. In the next moment, they all pounced, the weapons in their hands glowing with cold light, turning into a silvery white storm, covering An Jing from every angle. These military warriors are all strong, most of them are between two to three gods. Each one is an elite. Their skills [Red Blade Powerful Spirit Method] resonate with each other, and the sharp swords and bloody evil mix with the extremely turbid earth veins. The evil spirit turned into a tornado vortex, pressing towards Anjing.
[Small killing and powerful array]
It was as if a battle array was pressing forward, and a fierce force of war and blood came to suppress An Jing.
But An Jing only felt weak and slow.
Now he has achieved [Zheng Jian Bai] supernatural powers, and he also has the supernatural powers of Zhi Tian Shi and Pu Zhong Huo. He has abundant evil energy, which is ten times that of his previous self. Even a strong warrior without a basic formation diagram can't fight even the five supernatural powers in front of him. Not good.
White spiritual patterns spread on the limbs, and An Jing's eyes flashed with blood. He had already seen the flaw in this formation - it was originally supposed to be a six-member formation composed of at least six people, but it was most likely the dump truck he just made. The explosion attack killed two, so the formation was incomplete and there were flaws in the mobilization of the blood evil energy.
It must be difficult for ordinary people to grasp, but everything around him began to slow down gradually in An Jing's eyes. As soon as his body moved, his whole body charged at an astonishing speed.
Click.
With just such a move, a warrior's head was directly photographed by An Jing. He seemed to just want to wave a palm, but the power of the palm filled with platinum light was too amazing. The moment he got up, his neck was twisted and torn open, as if An Jing had just slapped his head off.
When the head fell to the ground, it was like a rotten apple. Most of it collapsed and shattered, leaving only half intact.
Seeing this scene, even the hard-hearted warriors couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. The three 'worshipping warriors' immediately knew that Anjing was by no means an enemy they could deal with, but they would not retreat or run away, they could only keep their minds open. A generous and tragic spirit roared towards Anjing.
But are they worthy? An Jing drew the knife with an aura that was ten times more ferocious and violent than theirs.
If he were empty-handed, An Jing would probably need three slaps to kill the three of them, but if he had a weapon, it would only take one sword to kill them.
The violent Taibai evil spirit poured into the Bahai knife. Although the attributes were wrong, gold was used to generate water, and the water energy of the Bahai knife itself was also surging. The colors of white and blue were intertwined, and the violent power formed an arc and swept forward.
The huge impact hit the three warriors almost at the same time. Wave-like energy overflowed, killing two of them directly and cutting them off at the waist. The other one barely blocked it, but his weapon was broken and his arm was twisted. , chest sunken, and the whole person flew away upside down.
It only took a moment. Even the flames generated by the explosion of the Thunder Fire drone had not even rolled a few times, and the apparent power of the entire Linlang Chamber of Commerce was wiped out by Anjing.
In the distance, the sound of fighting sounded, and An Jing knew that it was Xu Tai intercepting the sounds of other warriors from the Linlang Chamber of Commerce.
With this guy's strength, he can easily subdue these young warriors without having to worry about them.
Sheathing the knife, An Jing turned her head and looked at the small building where 'Mr. Mo' was.
"You're not dead."
He said firmly: "Although I don't know why you are not dead yet, you can't escape by pretending to be dead."
"pain……"
A strange sound rang out from the wall inlaid by Mr. Mo. Following an extremely unnatural posture, Mr. Mo's obviously broken body slowly struggled to stand up from the wall. His chest was sunken, and he felt peaceful. Fa Jin's punch penetrated his body and shattered his heart, but this seemed to activate some final means, leaving a trace of sanity in Mr. Mo's body and soul: "It's really rude to be reduced to such a situation. "
[Although it is only the blood of a concubine, it should not be wasted like this]
His voice changed, like a distant echo.
An Jing frowned slightly, suddenly feeling a sense of danger.
And Fuxie Sword Spirit also issued a warning: "Something is wrong, An Jing, this person is indeed dead, but his blood is special. Just now, a distant and powerful will came to part of this person's body through the power of blood." !”
"oh?"
An Jing narrowed his eyes and held the handle of the knife: "Who is coming?"
'Mr. Mo' did not reply, his eyes ignited with faint blue fire, and he stared at An Jing: [Crazy Outlaw]
He raised his hand, as if drawing an invisible bow - and at this moment, An Jing dodged.
Buzz!
An invisible air arrow pierced the air, breaking through circles of thunderous air rings in mid-air. The sharp whistle resounded throughout the city, and even ignited the flying snow and the atmosphere, turning into a red trail. Straight into the clouds in the distant sky.
"Dragon-attacking arrow?!"
Not far away, Xu Tai, who was knocking down the warriors of Linlang Chamber of Commerce one after another, saw the arrow that penetrated the snow mist and broke the atmosphere. His eyes widened and his pupils tightened: "General Longwu Moque?!"
"That dude is actually the son of General Mo?!"
(End of chapter)