City Marshal

Chapter 3548 Strong Old Woman

"Don't think that Chutian will rush back to save you."

A smile flashed across the face of Perseus, and he hit the King of Tibet intentionally or unintentionally: "I lured him to the Potala Palace, and he would not be able to return to the Palace of the King of Tibet in an hour or so. This gap is enough for me Kill all of you, so want to pester me or stall for time, naive."

"Don't be stubborn!"

Perseus naturally showed a strong pressure. Perhaps the king of Zao had experienced too much wind and rain and blood and fire, and he could still act as if nothing had happened, but the dozen or so guards couldn't help showing their luck to resist. The look on his face, the killing in his eyes became serious.

There was a faint smile on the face of the king of Tibet. He knew very well that every sentence of this kind of master duel contained deep meaning, in order to suppress the opponent mentally first, and then he replied: "I think you are the famous Indian fierce god all over the world." , Perseus? Seeing him tonight is really tough."

"Kill hundreds of my elite with a snap of the finger."

The King of Tibet pointed to the dead body on the ground with a calm expression, and added meaningfully: "However, the famous Indian fierce god did not dare to fight against the hairy boy Chutian. , Mr. Hughes, don't you think it's pathetic?"

The immediate meaning is to point out that Perseus is bullying.

Perseus flashed his brilliance, and at this moment, the hairs of the guards around King Zao couldn't help standing up. There was a feeling that the other party had seen everything about him. This feeling was very scary. But they still stabilized their bodies, forcibly holding each other's momentum.

"Don't worry! I've slaughtered the Palace of the King of Tibet!"

Perseus obviously didn't expect the Tibetan king's guards to be so powerful, so he restrained his distraction and laughed loudly: "After I kill you all, I will go to Chutian to have a showdown. At that time, you can watch from the sky how I deal with that arrogant boy."

"Mr. Hughes, don't talk big."

The king of Tibet didn't move while leaning on his cane, and there was no look of fear on his face: "Actually, you don't have the aura you had when you first entered the city gate, because you suddenly found that the palace of the king of Tibet is far more powerful than you imagined. , otherwise you wouldn’t have recovered your strength by talking so much nonsense.”

"If you're not sure about bloodbathing the Palace of the Tibetan King, then let's go."

Faced with such arrogance of Perseus, the king of Tibet could still show a calm mind and strong fighting spirit at this time. The Indian fierce god couldn't help but show a look of appreciation, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "How dare the king of Tibet If you don’t want to live anymore, then I’ll send you on your way early.”

He casually took a step forward, and when he took this step, his murderous aura swirled wildly, and the temperature in the surrounding air dropped rapidly. Perseus looked cold, like a god of evil, and he raised his right hand high, making a very mysterious gesture The gesture is like touching a knife that doesn't exist.

Murderous all over the sky!

In fact, this gesture of stroking the sword was deliberately created by Perseus. The depression formed in the mental confrontation just now was released with this gesture of the hand, which in turn increased his power. It can be imagined that when he makes a move, it will be a mighty blow to the world.

When Perseus stepped forward, the fourteen loyal guards of the Tibetan king also approached slightly, and surrounded the Tibetan king from near or far, occupying a powerful terrain with weapons in hand, ready to attack at any time, forming a strong pressure , Then, the butler also slowly came up from the darkness.

Perseus glanced at the old woman with a calm expression.

"kill!"

The two approaching guards were the first to pounce on Perseus from the darkness. A trace of sarcasm flashed across the latter's face. Facing the invading enemy, Perseus' left hand was like lightning and swift as the wind, probing and grabbing in the air. The Tibetan knives of the two guards were snapped off immediately, and they were also knocked back a few steps by the domineering force.

But before he stabilized his figure, Perseus raised his left hand.

The two cut-off knives shot out like meteors, drawing an arc and sinking into the chests of the two broken-knife guards, blood burst out instantly, like a string of red agates in the light, and then they fell to the ground, dying silently , the strength of Perseus is clearly visible.

"I'm going down to protect my father!"

Medo Dolma held a bow and arrow and a Tibetan knife and wanted to go out to fight against the enemy. She knew that those guards who had followed her father for many years were loyal and domineering enough, but at this moment, it was not a matter of resignation to keep her father safe. The king of Tibet is in a very dangerous situation.

It's a pity that she still rushed to the door, and Hidden Dragon knelt down straight: "Princess, if you want to go out, you should cut off my head first!"

Mei Duozhuoma burst into tears, pulled out the Tibetan knife holder and shouted on the neck of the Tibetan dragon: "Do you think I dare not? Do you think I dare not kill you?" Shouting, she threw the knife on the ground again, Pointing at the hidden dragon, he cursed loudly: "You are all cowards! Why don't you let me help the king of Tibet?"

Hidden Dragon straightened his body, absolutely calm: "The overall situation is the most important thing."

When Mei Duo Zhuoma was in tears, Su Rongrong hugged her into her arms and said, "Mei Duo, don't cry! It's not that everyone doesn't want to help the king of Tibet, but that they really can't help much! Look, Perseus brought Six of them can block the elite of the Palace of the King of Tibet, and the remaining two will hold the line."

Pausing for a moment, Su Rongrong sighed: "If you push Hidden Dragon and the others up, you will only be blocked, which will further arouse Perseus's killing. For Perseus, no one in the entire Tibetan Palace can beat you." Block him from killing, so we can only protect you as much as possible."

"But I can't just watch something happen to King Zao."

Medo Dolma's white face was as sad as a flower: "He is my father! He doesn't know martial arts!"

"If I don't save him, he won't even be able to escape..."

Su Rongrong patted her on the back and said in a low voice, "Don't worry! King Zao will be fine!"

During the brief conversation between the two, Perseus had already taken thirteen steps forward. During these thirteen steps, eight people died tragically by his hands. On both sides of him, there were two other sharp-eyed followers. And the six masters behind him forcibly blocked hundreds of palace elites with their flesh and blood.

When Perseus kicked a guard several meters away, one of the guards took the opportunity to pounce on him, leaped into the air, and slashed at Perseus' forehead with a knife hidden in his hand. Ming Di, but saw that the latter didn't even dodge, and swiped his left hand to hit the opponent's blade.

The guard fell into the air in an instant, spitting out blood and dying miserably.

"I said, you can't stop me!"

Perseus continued to move forward lightly, and the killing intent did not decrease at all. The blood splashed and flowed around had turned into a red blood mist, and the thick and intractable bloody aura made everyone even more crazy. The remaining guards With a roar, Qi Qi rushed out.

"court death!"

The corners of Perseus's mouth curled into a sneer, and he waved his hands quickly. His gestures were mysterious and vicious, and waves of fierce and unparalleled vigor rushed towards him, with the sound of "chi chi" piercing the air, he completely Walk through the rushing crowd unstoppable, unrivaled.

The Tibetan king's guards all fell down, blood flowing like rivers.

They died without regret but with a touch of worry, worrying that the king of Tibet would be harmed. At this time, Perseus had already walked three meters away from the king of Tibet, and the head steward also moved to block in front of the king of Tibet. There was a stern light in his eyes, as if warning the evil Indian god not to be presumptuous.

The king of Zao seemed to have stood there for too long, and reached out to support the old woman's back.

At the same time, he couldn't stop coughing twice, looking extremely old and fragile.

"King of Tibet, it's useless! No one in the world can stop me."

Perseus took out a tissue to wipe the blood, and said in a cold and ruthless voice, "Your dozen or so guards are tougher than I imagined, and the old woman in front of me must be very skilled, but so what? No matter how powerful or domineering, I can't stop you." Me, and you are powerless, what else do you want to fight?"

Zao steadied his cough and laughed: "There is always something to do."

A trace of disdain flashed across Perseus's face, and then he flicked his right hand and used [-]% power. He felt that the old woman was a formidable character, and she must be two grades better than the guards of the king of Zao in terms of her posture, so Perseus He was going to kill the enemy with one move, he didn't want to get too entangled with King Zao.

Because Chu Tian will rush back soon.

Murderous, rushing towards the old woman like a tornado.

boom!

Perseus' fist hit the old woman's body as he imagined, but his punch did not fly her body away, but penetrated directly from the heart, because the old woman was fixed in place like a nail, so The power of Perseus bloomed wantonly wrapped in blood and flesh.

Half of the old woman's body was crippled, and her vitality was instantly extinguished like a candle.

But the sarcasm and relief at the corner of her mouth made Perseus slightly startled, and then he realized that his punch was too hard, what he thought was a punch that was as thick as a wall, turned into a pain like breaking thin paper, and stepped into the air!Seriously missed!This made his mind and strength trance.

He quickly found the reason for Takong, that is, the old woman didn't know martial arts at all.

Therefore, facing his shocking punch, there was no subconscious resistance from a martial artist at all. She stood quietly in the distance and let him kill him. She didn't fight or dodge. The old woman was simply maimed by Perseus. And the latter overestimated the old woman, so it caused excessive catharsis of attack power.

Excessive catharsis, the power must be difficult to recover.

In this gap, Perseus's defense must be weak, but the slightly surprised latter quickly regained his clarity. The king of Tibet has been killed, and the support behind him has been blocked by his followers who treat death like home. Hurt the evil god of India at this moment.

But at this moment, the old Tibetan king suddenly broke out.

The cane was raised, and it delivered an earth-shattering blow.

"Break!" "Don't think that Chu Tian will rush back to save you."

A smile flashed across the face of Perseus, and he hit the King of Tibet intentionally or unintentionally: "I lured him to the Potala Palace, and he would not be able to return to the Palace of the King of Tibet in an hour or so. This gap is enough for me Kill all of you, so want to pester me or stall for time, naive."

"Don't be stubborn!"

Perseus naturally showed a strong pressure. Perhaps the king of Zao had experienced too much wind and rain and blood and fire, and he could still act as if nothing had happened, but the dozen or so guards couldn't help showing their luck to resist. The look on his face, the killing in his eyes became serious.

There was a faint smile on the face of the king of Tibet. He knew very well that every sentence of this kind of master duel contained deep meaning, in order to suppress the opponent mentally first, and then he replied: "I think you are the famous Indian fierce god all over the world." , Perseus? Seeing him tonight is really tough."

"Kill hundreds of my elite with a snap of the finger."

The King of Tibet pointed to the dead body on the ground with a calm expression, and added meaningfully: "However, the famous Indian fierce god did not dare to fight against the hairy boy Chutian. , Mr. Hughes, don't you think it's pathetic?"

The immediate meaning is to point out that Perseus is bullying.

Perseus flashed his brilliance, and at this moment, the hairs of the guards around King Zao couldn't help standing up. There was a feeling that the other party had seen everything about him. This feeling was very scary. But they still stabilized their bodies, forcibly holding each other's momentum.

"Don't worry! I've slaughtered the Palace of the King of Tibet!"

Perseus obviously didn't expect the Tibetan king's guards to be so powerful, so he restrained his distraction and laughed loudly: "After I kill you all, I will go to Chutian to have a showdown. At that time, you can watch from the sky how I deal with that arrogant boy."

"Mr. Hughes, don't talk big."

The king of Tibet didn't move while leaning on his cane, and there was no look of fear on his face: "Actually, you don't have the aura you had when you first entered the city gate, because you suddenly found that the palace of the king of Tibet is far more powerful than you imagined. , otherwise you wouldn’t have recovered your strength by talking so much nonsense.”

"If you're not sure about bloodbathing the Palace of the Tibetan King, then let's go."

Faced with such arrogance of Perseus, the king of Tibet could still show a calm mind and strong fighting spirit at this time. The Indian fierce god couldn't help but show a look of appreciation, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "How dare the king of Tibet If you don’t want to live anymore, then I’ll send you on your way early.”

He casually took a step forward, and when he took this step, his murderous aura swirled wildly, and the temperature in the surrounding air dropped rapidly. Perseus looked cold, like a god of evil, and he raised his right hand high, making a very mysterious gesture The gesture is like touching a knife that doesn't exist.

Murderous all over the sky!

In fact, this gesture of stroking the sword was deliberately created by Perseus. The depression formed in the mental confrontation just now was released with this gesture of the hand, which in turn increased his power. It can be imagined that when he makes a move, it will be a mighty blow to the world.

When Perseus stepped forward, the fourteen loyal guards of the Tibetan king also approached slightly, and surrounded the Tibetan king from near or far, occupying a powerful terrain with weapons in hand, ready to attack at any time, forming a strong pressure , Then, the butler also slowly came up from the darkness.

Perseus glanced at the old woman with a calm expression.

"kill!"

The two approaching guards were the first to pounce on Perseus from the darkness. A trace of sarcasm flashed across the latter's face. Facing the invading enemy, Perseus' left hand was like lightning and swift as the wind, probing and grabbing in the air. The Tibetan knives of the two guards were snapped off immediately, and they were also knocked back a few steps by the domineering force.

But before he stabilized his figure, Perseus raised his left hand.

The two cut-off knives shot out like meteors, drawing an arc and sinking into the chests of the two broken-knife guards, blood burst out instantly, like a string of red agates in the light, and then they fell to the ground, dying silently , the strength of Perseus is clearly visible.

"I'm going down to protect my father!"

Medo Dolma held a bow and arrow and a Tibetan knife and wanted to go out to fight against the enemy. She knew that those guards who had followed her father for many years were loyal and domineering enough, but at this moment, it was not a matter of resignation to keep her father safe. The king of Tibet is in a very dangerous situation.

It's a pity that she still rushed to the door, and Hidden Dragon knelt down straight: "Princess, if you want to go out, you should cut off my head first!"

Mei Duozhuoma burst into tears, pulled out the Tibetan knife holder and shouted on the neck of the Tibetan dragon: "Do you think I dare not? Do you think I dare not kill you?" Shouting, she threw the knife on the ground again, Pointing at the hidden dragon, he cursed loudly: "You are all cowards! Why don't you let me help the king of Tibet?"

Hidden Dragon straightened his body, absolutely calm: "The overall situation is the most important thing."

When Mei Duo Zhuoma was in tears, Su Rongrong hugged her into her arms and said, "Mei Duo, don't cry! It's not that everyone doesn't want to help the king of Tibet, but that they really can't help much! Look, Perseus brought Six of them can block the elite of the Palace of the King of Tibet, and the remaining two will hold the line."

Pausing for a moment, Su Rongrong sighed: "If you push Hidden Dragon and the others up, you will only be blocked, which will further arouse Perseus's killing. For Perseus, no one in the entire Tibetan Palace can beat you." Block him from killing, so we can only protect you as much as possible."

"But I can't just watch something happen to King Zao."

Medo Dolma's white face was as sad as a flower: "He is my father! He doesn't know martial arts!"

"If I don't save him, he won't even be able to escape..."

Su Rongrong patted her on the back and said in a low voice, "Don't worry! King Zao will be fine!"

During the brief conversation between the two, Perseus had already taken thirteen steps forward. During these thirteen steps, eight people died tragically by his hands. On both sides of him, there were two other sharp-eyed followers. And the six masters behind him forcibly blocked hundreds of palace elites with their flesh and blood.

When Perseus kicked a guard several meters away, one of the guards took the opportunity to pounce on him, leaped into the air, and slashed at Perseus' forehead with a knife hidden in his hand. Ming Di, but saw that the latter didn't even dodge, and swiped his left hand to hit the opponent's blade.

The guard fell into the air in an instant, spitting out blood and dying miserably.

"I said, you can't stop me!"

Perseus continued to move forward lightly, and the killing intent did not decrease at all. The blood splashed and flowed around had turned into a red blood mist, and the thick and intractable bloody aura made everyone even more crazy. The remaining guards With a roar, Qi Qi rushed out.

"court death!"

The corners of Perseus's mouth curled into a sneer, and he waved his hands quickly. His gestures were mysterious and vicious, and waves of fierce and unparalleled vigor rushed towards him, with the sound of "chi chi" piercing the air, he completely Walk through the rushing crowd unstoppable, unrivaled.

The Tibetan king's guards all fell down, blood flowing like rivers.

They died without regret but with a touch of worry, worrying that the king of Tibet would be harmed. At this time, Perseus had already walked three meters away from the king of Tibet, and the head steward also moved to block in front of the king of Tibet. There was a stern light in his eyes, as if warning the evil Indian god not to be presumptuous.

The king of Zao seemed to have stood there for too long, and reached out to support the old woman's back.

At the same time, he couldn't stop coughing twice, looking extremely old and fragile.

"King of Tibet, it's useless! No one in the world can stop me."

Perseus took out a tissue to wipe the blood, and said in a cold and ruthless voice, "Your dozen or so guards are tougher than I imagined, and the old woman in front of me must be very skilled, but so what? No matter how powerful or domineering, I can't stop you." Me, and you are powerless, what else do you want to fight?"

Zao steadied his cough and laughed: "There is always something to do."

A trace of disdain flashed across Perseus's face, and then he flicked his right hand and used [-]% power. He felt that the old woman was a formidable character, and she must be two grades better than the guards of the king of Zao in terms of her posture, so Perseus He was going to kill the enemy with one move, he didn't want to get too entangled with King Zao.

Because Chu Tian will rush back soon.

Murderous, rushing towards the old woman like a tornado.

boom!

Perseus' fist hit the old woman's body as he imagined, but his punch did not fly her body away, but penetrated directly from the heart, because the old woman was fixed in place like a nail, so The power of Perseus bloomed wantonly wrapped in blood and flesh.

Half of the old woman's body was crippled, and her vitality was instantly extinguished like a candle.

But the sarcasm and relief at the corner of her mouth made Perseus slightly startled, and then he realized that his punch was too hard, what he thought was a punch that was as thick as a wall, turned into a pain like breaking thin paper, and stepped into the air!Seriously missed!This made his mind and strength trance.

He quickly found the reason for Takong, that is, the old woman didn't know martial arts at all.

Therefore, facing his shocking punch, there was no subconscious resistance from a martial artist at all. She stood quietly in the distance and let him kill him. She didn't fight or dodge. The old woman was simply maimed by Perseus. And the latter overestimated the old woman, so it caused excessive catharsis of attack power.

Excessive catharsis, the power must be difficult to recover.

In this gap, Perseus's defense must be weak, but the slightly surprised latter quickly regained his clarity. The king of Tibet has been killed, and the support behind him has been blocked by his followers who treat death like home. Hurt the evil god of India at this moment.

But at this moment, the old Tibetan king suddenly broke out.

The cane was raised, and it delivered an earth-shattering blow.

"break!"

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