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Chapter 387 Snowflake, Bloodflower (for subscription)

Meng Zhao was still galloping on horseback, and within a short time, he was less than a foot away from the group of warriors.

His imposing manner was high, with a murderous intent, and his handsome face was full of contempt.

The raging red dragon energy was like a fire dragon roaming freely in his meridians, breaking through the barriers again and again, under the pride, he broke through the tenth meridian in an instant in the battle, and his skill greatly improved.

For a while, the breath was like a river rolling, and a red Qi dragon loomed on Meng Zhao's body, baring its teeth and claws.

Then, like a tiger descending the mountain, he rushed into the phalanx of warriors who had already gathered in one place.

With a palm, a winding red dragon whizzed out immediately, directly broke the steel knife, smashed the skull, and killed one person cleanly.

At the same time as the attack, Meng Zhao had eight warriors attacking him, six of them used swords and weapons, one of them used a mace, and one of them was also unarmed and good at boxing and kicking.

When these eight people aimed at Meng Zhao to kill, he was the most aggressive and invincible, but his defense was correspondingly weak.

Just like the art of war, if the army comes out of the nest, isn't the old nest just empty?

Therefore, one by one viciously greeted Meng Zhao's legs, arms, throat, head and other parts, either to make him crippled and incapable of fighting, or to put him to death directly, and each of them used their strength to move and take care of each other. , as if the boat is connected by iron chains, for a while it makes people feel lonely and abandoned.

Faced with this situation, no matter how clever Meng Zhao's martial arts skills are and how exquisite his martial arts moves are, it will be difficult to resist such a fierce and intensive attack at the same time.

Two fists can't beat four hands, which means that manpower is exhausted, and Meng Zhao is no exception.

These eight people all started fighting from the bottom of the rivers and lakes. After fighting for the rest of their lives, they just now have the martial arts attainments they have today. The martial arts they use may not be so exquisite and powerful, but they are definitely honed, although they are not invincible. The trick to solve it is not something that Meng Zhao can solve alone.

After all, if Meng Zhao can practice martial arts to perfection, so can others. One-on-one, even one-on-two, one-on-three, he can also have a chance to counter-kill his opponent, but one-on-eight, there is nothing he can do.

However, this only refers to pure moves. In fact, the way of martial arts is broad and profound, how can it be judged by a large number of people just relying on martial arts moves?

Meng Zhao let out a wild roar, furious like thunder, and between his mouth and nose, a thin white mist suddenly penetrated in the form of an air dragon.

Then his body was like a spinning top, and his arms instantly turned into four pairs, eight pairs, sixteen pairs, or even hundreds of pairs, sweeping outwards, while flying, on the surface of his body, a ferocious red air dragon emerged and coiled up, engulfing Meng Zhao's entire body. People are covered in it.

To outsiders, it looks like a long dragon entangles Meng Zhao and wants to strangle him. In fact, it is a dragon that protects Meng Zhao. .

This is still the method of the ever-changing dragons. Meng Zhao has practiced it so far and has been deeply immersed in it. He has already been able to control the double dragons, but at this moment, he has found a different way. Instead of using the dragons to disperse the power, the two dragons gather to protect the body. Superimposed, the power of body protection is multiplied.

All of a sudden, the sound of clanging and slashing could be heard endlessly. The sword was originally sharp and sharp, but it made the sound of gold and iron clashing when it cut on the air dragon protecting the body, and the air dragon did not break. However, it stunned the warriors who were behind the formation.

It has never been seen that the body-protecting zhenqi of a congenital master has such a magical ability, but has he ever seen an acquired martial artist who can display such a pure and powerful body-protecting magical skill?
One by one was even more frightened. Meng Zhao, who had such magical powers to protect himself, coupled with his terrifying lethal combat power, not to mention that they were already less than 30 people, even if there were twice as many, before Meng Zhao's internal energy was exhausted, they would not be able to fight. They are nothing but pigs and dogs at the mercy of others.

For a while, it made many people think of retreating again, but this time, they were much more calm. They only felt that no matter how great the benefits of the Lei Mansion being revealed, they were not as important as their own lives.

Although their status is humble, they are not really cheap people. They are willing to sacrifice their lives to please those big shots. Isn't that because their brains were kicked by donkeys?

Of course, if you want to escape, you don't want to disperse like those mobs, at least you have to be calm and decent, and at the same time, you must ensure that the Lei family will not retaliate against them for fleeing.

Besides, on Meng Zhao's side, after blocking the extremely thrilling killing move with the ever-changing body guard Long Jin of Shenlong, he didn't stop at all. Instead, he connected with the vacuum wheel of the iron-making hand, oppressing the space within a range of about ten feet. It is like a muddy swamp, people are trapped in it, their hands and feet are bound, and it is difficult to move.

This is purely to oppress people with force, to bully people with a foundation that is rarely reached in the world.

Then Meng Zhao's purple eyes were as murderous as the sea, and while breathing, his white and slender palms or fists, palms, or fingers left fatal scars on the chests, tops of heads, and between the eyebrows of the seven people. There was a flash of thunder and a bang.

When the move was received, it was as light as a mist, with an ethereal and soft breath, as calm and calm as if he had just returned from an outing.

In the end, Meng Zhao calmly stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, and bang bang... After seven bangs, all seven people were beaten into a blood mist by the red dragon energy remaining in their bodies, leaving no bones left.

The residue was attached to the flying snowflakes, and it looked like a bloodbath had fallen.

Sad and magnificent, such a violent aesthetic is really shaped by the right time, place and people.

Snowflakes are also bloodflowers. If there is a master in painting to paint this scene, it will definitely move Dayong.

It's a pity that those who saw this scene were only martial arts fighters who were aggressive and willing to kill people. They had no artistic talent. For this scene, they only had fear and no appreciation.

"Damn it, could it be that this person has a disease in his heart, so the murder must be so bloody?"

All of a sudden, quite a few people came up with this idea. It is true that Meng Zhao's murder was too bloody and violent. He would blast people into blood mist and beat them into meat paste at every turn. He was even more evil than the legendary evil people .

In the arena, the methods of beheading are already considered cruel, most of them hit the lethal acupoints or vital points, even if the body is separated, it is better than being smashed into mud.

Ask yourself, even if you die, you don't want to die so tragically.

The only one left who was not killed by Meng Zhao was the only middle-aged man among the eight who was unarmed.

Not to kill him, not because Meng Zhao didn't want to, but because he didn't expect this person's skill to be extremely high, and his qigong cultivation is rare even in the Houtian realm. He broke through his vacuum wheel suppression and flew back a few meters. Escape to death.

Unbeknownst to Meng Zhao, this person had a chance encounter, obtained a Daoist Hua Yuan Jue, swallowed a lot of spiritual essence, and put it into the nine acupoints around the dantian in his body, so as to make up for the insufficiency of the foundation.

He refined his internal energy every day, turning the essence into energy to fill the acupuncture points, although the internal energy in his dantian was similar to that of the warriors beside him, but there were nine more acupuncture points stored, and he opened the distance immediately.

Therefore, although this person's foundation is not deep, but the depth of skill is beyond people's imagination.

Even if he can't compare with Meng Zhao, who has awakened the dragon body, he is also a strong man in the day after tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)