Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

This matter became clearer. The messenger they bribed before was probably either surrendering or being swindled. That's why they are now in such a dilemma.

At this time, the group of people behind Wang Xu had rioted. None of them had Wang Xu's martial arts and self-confidence. Facing the dark army soldiers with bright torches, the pressure was astonishingly great. Few people really intend to catch them without a fight.

In the current situation, if you resist to the end, you can only die. On the contrary, if you cooperate with this group of people, you may not be able to save your life. After all, although they came to Lingwu City with ulterior motives and other missions, they did not cause the established facts , is not a serious crime.

"Brother, otherwise, or else, let's surrender, the opponent has too many people, and they are soldiers!"

A younger brother came forward quietly and said that he was still Wang Xu's most trusted and favorite younger brother. The two also had the same idea, to break away from the class of bandits and climb up to the noble class.

In the past, this kid had always been very supportive of him. He was a vanguard who strictly followed his orders, with a bit of ambition and ability.

However, now it seems that they are only mortals after all, and when they encounter such a situation, they will be beaten back to their original form in an instant.

Any ambitions, any ambitions, are all bullshit, and they can't compare to living a good life.

Wang Xu smiled coldly, his eyes were incomparably cold, and suddenly he circulated his true energy and condensed it into his palm. His right hand became thick and powerful, more than twice its size, and its color was like iron, with a strong murderous look. Give it a hard squeeze.

His attack speed was extremely fast, faster than lightning, and the attack was caught off guard, no one reacted, and of course that little brother never expected that Wang Xu would attack him.

Therefore, without any resistance at all, he was pinched to death by the opponent's swollen palm like an alien. The throat bone had become limp fragments, and bright red liquid sprayed out.

Wang Xu's face was cold and his gaze was serious. He stared at Zhou Hu who was standing there holding a steel gun, and said loudly,
"Since you and my brother have fallen into such a situation today, they are nothing more than death. How can we beg for mercy from the imperial court? Brothers, let's make a big fight today and break out of the battle. No matter who it is, if it can survive, it will build another Mountain bandits, set up incense forever, and pass on the heirs to all the brothers!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, with an aura of dynamism, vigor, and strength, and in the ears of Jingshan Pirates, there was a strange and bewitching power, which greatly affected the mind, and he fell into the king without knowing it. In the situation woven by Sydo.

This is a brilliant sound wave method, which is compatible with the spiritual mystic technique. When the two are superimposed, it produces a miraculous effect similar to the magic sound of the magic way, and the Buddhist celestial dragon chanting.

Of course, Wang Xu's realm is not high, and his martial arts are far from reaching the place of transcendence and holiness, that is, the brothers who bullied him are not as good as him in martial arts, and they trust him, so they can suddenly succeed in the plot.

As his last words fell, the rest of the Jingshan bandits, as if they had taken medicine, flushed, and their eyes rushed towards the soldiers who gathered around them madly, as if they were not afraid of the shining spears and swords, let alone the fierce Heavy armor.

To tell the truth, the warriors on the tower of the refugee camp felt extremely funny when they saw this scene. …

Jingshan Pirates, at this time, behaved like moths to a flame, without any chance of winning, clearly doing something that would never succeed, so stupid and funny.

At the same time, Wang Xu was also acting.

He squeezed the dead little brother's neck, and with a flick of his energy, he threw the corpse in his hand towards Zhou Hu like a cannonball.

The air flow was like a jet, and in the void of the dark night, a faint white air circle was drawn, and then a strong wind was set off.

It can be seen that the force of this throw is fierce and fierce.

Zhou Hu has been in the rivers and lakes for many years. Needless to say, his experience, even his martial arts, has already been honed to perfection.

Once the state is raised, coupled with the body of a star, the martial arts are far beyond what ordinary people think.

Facing the shooting like shooting stars, Zhou Hu lifted and swung the steel gun in his hand, and the tip of the gun swung in an exaggerated arc in mid-air, making the sound of bursting through the sky, a crescent moon The spear-like force shot out, hitting the flying corpse, bursting out like a violent wave of air.

Bang bang bang, a series of dull explosions sounded, and the corpse turned into a blood mist and floated in the air.

Bloody, brutal, and cold.

This violent fight immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, including the Jingshan bandits who were plotted against by Wang Xu and affected their minds, as well as the soldiers who rounded them up.

These Jingshan bandits had no time to exert influence at the moment when Wang Xu burst out to attack, they had already dispelled the abnormality in their minds, they were aware of their own changes and inadequacies, and they also understood Wang Xu's intention of using them as a cover to abandon their children.

For this former Jingshan Pirate Lord, the former eldest brother, he was full of hatred and anger for being betrayed and betrayed.

At the same time, they also noticed that after Wang Xu made a move, he did not stay in place, but was keenly aware of the weakness of the encirclement, and performed light kung fu that was as chic and swift as riding the wind and clouds, to stand out from the encirclement.

For a moment, the rest of the Jingshan bandits felt a strong sense of unwillingness in their hearts, and they absolutely did not want Wang Xuzhen to escape like this.

Why, Wang Xu can run away, why, Wang Xu can abandon them!

They even hope that Wang Xu will die!

It's really love and hatred, only in the line.

Just now he was still a good brother, before life and death were in danger, the complexity and evil of human nature would be exposed.

Zhou Hu was not at all surprised by Wang Xu's actions, but just smiled coldly, and gently tapped his forehead with his left hand.

In an instant, a dazzling golden light erupted from Zhou Hu's eyebrows, and the terrifying martial arts will descended, instantly suppressing silence for several miles around.

Countless Buddha rhymes circulate, the swastika light wheel surges, Sanskrit sounds are sung in the sky, it seems that there are celestial maidens chanting scriptures, and monks ring bells.

A brilliant golden Buddha's palm protruded horizontally from the center of the eyebrows, from small to large, rising in the wind. It was the size of a thumb at first, then turned into the palm of a normal person, and then a human head...

In the end, it turned into a giant palm with a radius of several feet and flew out.

With the speed of wind and thunder, in the blink of an eye, he crossed numerous space obstacles and caught up with Wang Xu who was about to escape.

The moment it touched Wang Xu's body, the golden Buddha's palm suddenly exploded and turned into tens of thousands. Countless tiny dragons penetrated into Wang Xu's body, and chain-like marks appeared on his body surface .

The next moment, Wang Xu fell from mid-air, a majestic master of innate qi training, like a dead dog, unable to move, just lying on the ground in such a state of embarrassment, his head covered in blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, even Zhou Hu, who used this technique, had his heart pounding.