Peerless Daoist

"Bang!"

Zhang Feng's whole body knocked back ten meters away.

He flew out from the direction of the altar and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and looked even weaker.

On the battlefield, Zhang Feng was also seriously injured. But he didn't have time to heal at all, he just wanted to send Cao Bao's body back to his hometown as soon as possible.

Now being counterattacked by the idol, Zhang Feng's injuries are even more serious.

"The God of War has manifested itself!"

"God of War bless, please bless me!"

"Come here, quickly drag this soldier away, don't anger the God of War."

The people around them bowed down reverently.

Everyone knelt down, only Zhang Feng stood and didn't kneel.

"Kill!" Zhang Feng let out a roar.

He took the knife and rushed out again.

However, this time, a brighter golden light was released from the statue of Li Jing, and it hit Zhang Feng fiercely.

"boom!"

Zhang Feng flew out again, and even the knife in his hand was shattered by the divine light.

He struggled to get up, his blood-filled hands pressed against the bricks, strands of rich blood flowed down his arms, and the whole person became a bloody man.

"You are crazy, you dare to be disrespectful to the idol!"

"I tell you, the garrison will be coming soon, and you will be severely punished immediately!"

The people around yelled, and some even threw eggs and shoes at Zhang Feng's body.

Zhang Feng's mouth was not easy, he glared at all around, his eyes were red, and he was about to bleed.

No one knew that Zhang Feng's injuries were all left when he fought against the Tang army on the battlefield.

Dayu's dragon flag still fluttered on the distant city gate, but the surrounding Dayu people dressed in Tang suits and worshipped Li Jing.

"kill!"

Zhang Feng did not explain.

Instead of rushing towards the statue of Li Jing, he slammed his head into the table in front of the statue.

On the table were all kinds of sacrifices used to worship the God of War. Now they were knocked over and scattered everywhere.

The crowd was instantly enraged.

They came here to be blessed by Li Jing, the god of war.

Zhang Feng's nonsense is simply killing them.

"One piece, catch this lunatic!"

"Stinky soldier, you think this is a battlefield, let you come over and be arrogant!"

The people around swarmed up, pressed Zhang Feng to the ground, and punched and kicked.

If Zhang Feng was at his peak, fighting a group of rabble would naturally be a no-brainer.

But after a big battle, Zhang Feng's physical strength has long been exhausted, and he was suppressed by countless people, and he couldn't get up for a while.

"Bam! Boom! Bam!"

One after another fists and feet fell on him, Zhang Feng was beaten to the ground and blood was broken, and a double image had appeared in front of him.

The surrounding people gritted their teeth one by one, and did not hold back against Zhang Feng at all, they all used all their strength.

Zhang Feng had suffered internal injuries on the battlefield.

At this moment, under siege, he even vomited blood and broke several bones.

"stop!"

A wealthy businessman strode over, grabbed Zhang Feng's collar and cursed, "I dare to make trouble with the God of War sacrifice that I specially prepared, who told you to sit!"

After he finished speaking, he swung his palm up and fanned towards Zhang Feng.

But at this moment, there was a chaotic sound in the distance, and the crowd suddenly dispersed.

"The Star Lord is here, the people in front of you are out of the way!" Someone shouted loudly.

Hearing the arrival of the star master, the rich merchant's face changed slightly.

"Drag this stinky soldier to the back for me, don't let him come over and make trouble!" the rich businessman ordered.