Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 1091 Meat Grinder (for Subscription)

The six brothers and sisters have reached a consensus through silent sound transmission.

The old god Meng Zhao was there, looking at Zhang Zhichong and his party with great interest, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Suddenly aware of an invisible force spreading, the body generates a sense of touch, like a cool breeze paving the surface.

The Son of Heaven's Wang Qi Technique was activated, and what he saw in his eyes was a hidden murderous intent and fighting spirit. Although he tried his best to hide it, it fell into his eyes like a bright torch. Obviously, the opponent couldn't hold back.

"It's because I know I can't get better today, so I have to start working hard. It's a pity, a pity, Zhang Kuan has disappeared without a trace, otherwise there may be some twists and turns today."

Zhang Kuan is Zhang Zhichong's biological father. This man has superb martial arts skills. Although he was not the most famous in Lingwu City in his early years, he has countless opponents, but he has never had an opponent, and he has never lost a single one.

The reason why he doesn't have a name is because he deliberately hides his edge and lowers his sense of existence, which is an expert.

Meng Zhao didn't know his bad deeds in his early years, let alone that he was a ruthless man who could sacrifice his fiancée and be a man's favorite to women for the sake of martial arts and secret methods.

But according to the information he collected, Zhang Kuan's martial arts are far superior to Zhang Zhichong's, and he may have reached the realm of the Four Dharma Kings of Purdue Sect in his early years.

The reason why Zhang Zhichong was able to ascend to the position of the head of Xiaofeng Hall back then was also because Zhang Kuan's martial arts had reached a bottleneck and he wanted to go out to find a breakthrough opportunity, but he has not returned until now, and he is probably dead.

"Dou Xi, the opponent is about to fight for his life, let the soldiers be careful, and don't cause unnecessary casualties."

Meng Zhao opened his mouth to remind those guys who had already decided to risk their lives that they would not cherish their disciples. Using the flesh and blood of these disciples to create chaos and gain the chance to escape for themselves, such vicious methods are not impossible.

Sure enough, Zhang Zhichong made an expression of grief and indignation at this time, and spoke loudly to the more than a thousand elite and powerful warriors preserved in Xiaofengtang. He is a wicked man.

Things have come to an end today, Xiao Feng Hall, I'm afraid it's hard to escape, but Meng Zhao will never let it go, the big guys rushed out together, and fought with those dog officers and soldiers!
In fact, many of these warrior disciples have practiced martial arts in Xiaofengtang since they were young. After experiencing brainwashing day after day and year after year, the Zhang family is indeed extremely loyal to Xiaofengtang.

Seeing the hall master's grief and indignation, and the master humiliating his ministers to death, they would not begrudge their lives, so they were also excited by the clamor, and their hearts were filled with murderous intent.

Following Zhang Zhichong's order, the warriors of Xiaofengtang rushed towards the Yangwu army like a flood that opened the gate.

It's just that anyone who watches from the outside can clearly see that these warriors have good personal qualities, each of them is agile and agile, full of internal strength, and they are all very powerful fighters in Jianghu gangs.

After rushing out all at once, there were a large number of people, and the momentum was extremely strong, which seemed to be very combative.

However, there is still a considerable distance compared to the Yangwu Army, which is lined up in formation, with a straight posture, neat formation, and majestic and terrifying military force. It is nothing but a completely different spirit.

As early as Meng Zhao reminded Dou Xi, the soldiers of the Yangwu Army had already made preparations. Although their expressions were different after seeing someone rushing into the battle, none of them moved first. Instead, they heard the wisdom of their respective generals. , Just formed an army formation to defend and counterattack.

The Xiaofengtang warriors in variegated clothes collided with the Yangwu army like a black city wall.

As if the endlessly rushing river slammed into the mountain fiercely, the water splashed, scattered, and shattered into thousands of tiny water droplets.

Those Xiaofengtang warriors were even more miserable, directly using their flesh and blood to raise a mist of blood in this early morning.

A sword that looked very dangerous at first was shattered on the hard armor of the Yangwu soldiers.

This is already a very rare record that can be achieved.

More Xiaofengtang warriors have not really caused any blows, they have been stepped on with regular footwork, formed into formations, brandished swords and long spears, and were harvested in the way of mowing grass.

Heads fell off one by one, and not a few were cut in half, and countless were missing arms and legs.

At this moment, this place is a huge meat grinding ground, and death happens every moment.

Many of the people watching from the sidelines had ugly expressions on their faces. Some ordinary people were so frightened that they fell to the ground, or vomited, or quickly fled here with pale faces.

Even those who are strong in martial arts don't have very good expressions. They have seen a lot of death and killing.

However, this kind of simple massacre, the performance of the Yangwu army wielding the death scythe to reap their lives, as if completing some very ordinary task, made them feel chills in their hearts.

For the first time, I realized what kind of existence the army is.

I understand more clearly what kind of results will be faced by people in the Jianghu and martial arts, if they have not practiced martial arts to a certain level, when they face the army.

Of course, Longcheng was no exception, seeing all of this in his eyes, his heart was slightly agitated.

He didn't expect that Yangwu Army has not been in the army for a long time, but its quality is really not bad. The most important thing is that it is well-equipped, and its various martial arts are not bad. With the formation of the army, the strength of the army, the combat effectiveness has soared.

In fact, even without the encirclement and suppression of the warriors that are many times the size of Xiaofengtang, with the same number, the Yangwu army can easily defeat Xiaofengtang's charge, and it is just a quick magnification of this advantage at the moment.

At the same time, Longcheng also estimated the combat power of these martial arts troops from the bottom of his heart, feeling slightly chilled and regretful at the same time.

If he was the one who took the position of General Yangwu at the beginning, then great things would surely be accomplished, but now it is more difficult.

The short fight made the whole scene look chaotic.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhichong and the other six people didn't hesitate anymore. They moved their bodies one after another, bursting out with genuine energy, and wanted to run in different directions, so as to increase the chance of escape in other routes.

But Meng Zhao, how could they make it so easy for them to succeed?

I saw that the other person was sitting on an incomparably majestic tall horse, and the golden armor was shining brilliantly. He raised his right hand suddenly, squeezed it, and made a fist mark. His five fingers were clenched together, and the white knuckles were as clear as jade. On the fist, There is a layer of faint light flickering.

"Photo!"

Following his simple movements, he uttered a simple note.

In the vast open terrain in front of Xiao Feng Hall, five solid, thick, and solid pillars of air suddenly emerged, like smoke and mist.

It rises from the ground and stands in front of those six people. It reaches a height of tens of feet, piercing the sky and reaching the earth, like a pillar of heaven, and its divine power is inviolable.

The moment the pillar of air appeared, there was a majestic, majestic, and vigorous spiritual pressure, pressing towards the six innate talents of Xiao Fengtang.

It caused the six people to stagnate in unison, and retreated with a bang.

The methods are so tyrannical and mysterious that even the innate ones are at a loss.

(End of this chapter)