From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Biyou Village.

The red fire that spread from who knows when turned the village into a boiling copper urn.

There was the crackling sound of burning wood everywhere, and the heat was rolling in, mixed with choking black smoke rising into the sky.

The cleanup of the company has begun.

The Divine Machine, which enables ordinary people to acquire supernatural powers on a large scale, must not be abused.

Just like the boxer Liu Dang, once he becomes the extraordinary person he strives for, even if it is just a crude imitation of something external, he will continue to test and confirm his own strength, and predictably challenge everywhere, thus impacting the existing order.

Water dripping wears away stone, and when the dam breaks, innocent people will suffer as well. Therefore, when faced with Ma Xianhong, the company's inclination is to accommodate him.

As for the bloodthirsty demon, the only attitude is complete destruction.

The raging flames seemed to dye the sky and earth red.

A woman in white walked slowly among them, her bare feet were clean and her figure was charming. After the wanted scroll spread, everyone knew that there was a goddess' face under the mask.

At the street corner, Snake Du walked out holding the half-blood Di Ting's hand. Even when facing a pseudo-realm warrior who had proven his strength, he did not look panicked at all.

According to several plans from the analysis room, the chances of success are more than 80%. If the company did not have this confidence, it would not easily alert the enemy.

Snake Poison Hand pulled out a yellow bamboo tube from his waist, injected true Qi into the sky, and a stream of light rose up, then exploded brilliantly. The color lingered in the sky for a long time and always hovered above the target's head.

According to legend, the monster Nian would often come down the mountain to attack villagers at the end of the year. Later, people would set off firecrackers to scare the monster away so that it would not dare to attack. Thus, the custom of setting off firecrackers to bid farewell to the old and usher in the new came into being.

Everything in the universe has Qi, and Qi gives birth to life, so there are countless wonders in the world.

During the ancient New Year festivals, every muted firecracker had magical powers. They would track the location of the harmful Nian beast and lock it tightly. Once the location was determined, it could not be broken and was valid for up to one year, that is, until the next New Year festival. If carefully classified, they should be attributed to the invisible destiny.

"You are so arrogant."

Snake Poison Hand looked at the woman in white who stopped in front of him. After the Old Bamboo was detonated, the people from the Wang Family and the Tianxia Society immediately ended their search and rushed over here non-stop, but the target did not move, as if waiting for the hunters to gather.

Soon, nearly a hundred figures surrounded the street that was engulfed in fire.

When Wang Zhenfo, who was at the peak of the third realm, saw the woman in white, an unprecedented heat flashed in his eyes.

Feng Zhenghao of Tianxiahui adjusted his glasses frame, with his daughters Feng Shayan and Feng Xingtong next to him.

Other strange people spontaneously blocked every corner. There were not only people from the two families, but also skilled players hired from outside.

Under the leadership of the company and the two Ten Bosses, besieging and killing the demon leader is a big and profitable business.

Without any communication, Snake Hand stretched out his arm and swung it down fiercely.

As if it was a signal for action, the siege began immediately.

More than thirty direct descendants of the Wang family, who had branched out from the generation of great grandfather Wang Ai, all unfolded their portable scrolls.

In each painting, a golden-armored god depicted by the art of painting and divine painting walks out. In the Wang family, only by mastering the art of painting can one avoid wasting time in the family business and stay in the ancestral land to enjoy a carefree life. If one goes to the business, he will be nothing more than a hardworking worker ant, and any achievements must be used by real family members. When one grows old, everything will be in vain.

There are a total of thirty-five golden-armored gods, each of them has thick skin and flesh, and they rush forward like rhinos with heavy stomping sounds.

On the other side, an extremely turbid black liquid flowed out of Feng Zhenghao's palm, and dozens of ghosts emerged from it. His son Feng Xingtong followed suit, but their numbers were far less than his.

In addition, the forty-nine specially recruited extraordinary people formed a military formation of seven and began to advance in an orderly manner.

Generally speaking, compared with the major famous sects, most of the martial artists who practice martial arts come from low-ranking backgrounds such as martial arts schools and boxing arenas, and they do not have dazzling and strange skills. After all, the word "strange" in this "strange" is not worthy of the name.

But when dealing with the devil, failure of the physical body would mean heavy losses, and the company could not afford such consequences.

The golden-armored deity was the first to engage the enemy, armed with swords, spears, and halberds. In the ancient battlefield, he would be the most fearless warrior.

The woman in white attacked for the first time since she stopped. Her fists were slender, but they wielded tremendous force.

There are 108 acupoints in the body, and the Qi flows like a rushing river, surging out at the end with a deafening slapping sound.

From a line of energy, a strong force rolled out like a tornado, and the dozen or so golden-armored gods who were facing the enemy suddenly fell to the ground. The leading one was shattered into pieces. After turning into ink, its strength did not decrease at all, and it shot out like a rain of bullets, merged into the tornado, and violently tore apart half of the golden armors.

Snake Venom Hand raised an eyebrow. The target was even stronger than expected. He thought for a moment. The black and purple poison growing in the palm of his hand became more and more concentrated. A "snake gall" in his body seemed to be clenched by a big hand, which made him frown.

On the charred eaves, Wang Zhenfo's face remained unchanged. He ignored the speed of damage. This was something that could be expected. To kill a pseudo-realm warrior, one must first deplete his true energy and strength. There is no such thing as ten thousand enemies in the world. Even an ice field can be warmed up with human blood.

The other fearless golden-armored gods continued to press forward step by step. The target showed no signs of wandering, which made the previous Luo site position useless.

The horizontal army formation was already in sight, the first to show up was the long snake formation. The seven people were like a snake, when they saw their prey, they wrapped around it and launched a joint attack from the front and back.

The woman in white has not shown any supernatural powers so far, but the energy in her body is as vast as the ocean. Her fist burst out, killing the three leaders and breaking the formation. A ghost suddenly emerged from the gap and bit the wrist of its prey.

But no one expected that "Xiao Yijin" would actually fight back and swallow the sinister ghost whole. The third-level ghost that was used to break the first flaw when setting up the formation just became a cake in his stomach.

In the distance, Feng Zhenghao was confused and uncertain.

The half-blood Di Ting suddenly let out a terrible roar.

The woman in white took her first step with an aura so majestic that it was awe-inspiring, her truly celestial body fully revealed.

The strong wind emanating from his body was like a rain of knives, beating the golden-armored deity behind him like a banana leaf, and it all withered away.

The remaining four people in the long snake formation were smashed to pieces by the natural physique of the ferocious beast. The woman in white broke into the Tiangang Big Dipper formation three steps later. Her punches were as fast as afterimages, destroying all the seven "stars" that were supposed to be smashed down.

In the Seven Killing Sword Formation, seven swordsmen holding divine weapons and sharp blades followed the enemy’s footsteps, all of them staggering because of the earth dragon turning over.

The woman in white rushed past, leaving only the remains of a broken arm.

After all, he was not the golden-armored god who was fearless of life and death. The hired warriors began to retreat, and the army formation fell apart.

(End of this chapter)