A huge roar was heard in the wooden house.

The two sides turned into phantoms and fought dozens or even hundreds of times in the blink of an eye. However, Zhang Chulan didn't expect that the pair of puppets not only had thick skin and strong muscles, but also had extraordinary strength, which surprised Zhang Chulan at the beginning.

The white doll waved his palms and was able to wield sword energy and press people's acupoints from a distance. What's even more strange is that he can actually burrow underground and hurt people just like the walking immortal he met yesterday.

The black puppet was even more peculiar. Not only was its movement ghostly, but it also had poisonous needles that could be rubbed out at any time, making it hard to guard against. What was even more terrifying was that Zhang Chulan actually found a familiar poison on it, which belonged to Chen Duo.

The two puppets are very powerful, far surpassing the average aliens, and even surpassing the top talents in Biyou Village!

Bang bang bang!

After another dozen moves, Zhang Chulan did not even have a chance to get close to the self-cultivation furnace, let alone touch it. Moreover, when he was struggling with the black puppet, he was kicked to the open space outside by the white puppet that drilled out of the ground.

"Cough cough..."

Zhang Chulan stood up awkwardly, wiped the black footprint on his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Even though he had the true Qi to protect his body, he was still injured by the opponent.

After the Black Oupu and the White Oupu knocked him out of the hut, they stopped at the door, red light flashing in their eyes, but they did not continue to attack.

"Take a breath first. I'll deal with you when I recover."

Zhang Chulan supported his knees with both hands, adjusting his own state, thinking that the immortal Hong Hong's magic machine was truly terrifying, that he could actually make a fleshless robot like the Terminator in science fiction movies, with astonishing killing power.

But at this moment.

Figures rushed out from all around, and they were six beautiful figures.

Unlike their "warm and hospitable" appearance during the day, their eyes were also glowing red. Some of them held kitchen knives, some held maces, and some had their joints opened, revealing black holes like gun barrels.

"Detected illegal activities, now in accordance with the Biyou Village Protection Ordinance, you are arrested."

The Ruhuas repeated the same words, holding various weapons, jumped up at the same time, and smashed down towards the target in the center.

"Nima!"

Zhang Chulan let out a strange cry.

Chapter 198 Zhang Chulan was beaten up by a group of people. A man can be killed but not humiliated.

Zhang Chulan, who was besieged by Ruhua, fought back in a panic, but was outnumbered and his face was bruised in a short while.

However, because the distance was too close, he couldn't even use the Gatling gun. He could only grit his teeth, use the Golden Light Spell to take the beating, and use thunder magic to fight the enemy.

He had not been in many fights, and even fewer group fights. In the past, he was the one who set up the group fights, but now he was the one being beaten up, and for a while he couldn't even master a reasonable fighting method.

Under the siege of six Ruhua-like creatures, Zhang Chulan felt like a small boat on the stormy waves, trapped in a precarious situation. Only by concentrating his energy could he avoid being hit.

However, as time passed, in just a dozen breaths, he would not be able to concentrate enough, and Ruhua would seize the opportunity and hit him hard.

There were two muffled bang sounds.

Zhang Chulan, who had just dodged a kitchen knife and a mace, was hit in the lower abdomen by a black tiger that was as beautiful as a flower. He almost collapsed to the ground in pain.

But at this moment, Ruhua flew up into the sky again, and with a move of Guanyin sitting on a lotus, she headed straight for his hips. If she hit him hard, he might lose his happiness for the rest of his life.

Rumble, rumble!

In a flash of lightning, Zhang Chulan rushed out, tumbling and crawling, and went straight into the open wooden house.

He would rather fight two at once than be beaten up by six puppets!

But not long after, with a scream, Zhang Chulan was knocked out of the wooden house by the black doll's punch.

Before he could catch his breath, Ruhua, who was waiting outside, attacked him again.

Helplessly, in such a high-pressure environment, Zhang Chulan, with a bruised head, was knocked down again and again, and stood up again and again, using his own thunder method to fight back. Not only was the power of his thunder method slowly increasing, but even his combat experience was constantly improving in a short period of time.

the other side.

Qiu Rang chased Feng Baobao, and the two of them circled around Biyou Village, climbing up walls and flipping over roofs, making a huge noise and causing chaos. Even ordinary people with poor perception were woken up.

"Feng Baobao, you bastard, stop right there!"

"I won't!"

Feng Baobao waved her hands, leaving afterimages. Each step she took was so big that she almost tore the seams of her denim overalls. As she ran, when she passed by the pigpen, she slapped the fence down with a slap and winked at the fat pigs that were awakened.

The fat pig eunuchs, who had been tortured all day, felt a chill in their lower bodies when they saw the familiar figure of the female devil. They widened their eyes, screamed, and ran away, rushing onto the country roads.

Not only that, Feng Baobao took out a lighter from his trouser pocket, lit everything on fire, and set fire while running, leaving the Biyou villagers who were slow to realize the situation no time to think carefully. Some were trying to put out the fire, while others were trying to catch pigs.

Feng Baobao, who had muddied the waters by himself, was even more convinced that he was the smart one. Listening to Qiu Rang's roars behind him, he just lowered his head and ran wildly without saying a word.

While the two of them were chasing each other and circling around the village, they were also able to check the situation where Zhang Chulan was.

When he saw the latter being beaten wildly by Ruhua and Heioubaiou, Qiu Rang couldn't help laughing and shouted in revenge: "Zhang Chulan, do you really think that the self-cultivation furnace is so easy to get? You have come to this day, haha!"

While he was speaking, Feng Baobao, who was sprinting in the front, had pulled some distance away from him.

Qiu Rang's face darkened and he hurriedly chased after Feng Baobao.

Zhang Chulan, who was still fighting hard with Ruhua, looked even more crazy when he heard Qiu Rang's ridicule. He was really angry and completely changed his usual slick appearance. Every move he made revealed an extremely powerful aura.

"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. I will fight with you!"

……

A wooden building somewhere in the village, at the second-floor window.

Zhuge Qing, who had long since woken up from his sleep, stood quietly in front of the window with his hands in his pockets, the burning fire reflected in his eyes.

He had already noticed all this, but had no intention of taking action to suppress the chaos, or rather, he was stuck in some kind of tangle.

Wang Ye, Zhang Chulan...

He chose to become the upper root of Biyou Village, but at this moment he couldn't bear to attack these former friends and companions.

But in his heart, another voice sounded: "Wang also has Fenghou Qimen, and Zhang Chulan has Qiti Yuanliu. With their strength, what can you do even if you take action? You are just playing a clown."

“Suppress them all. Then Ma Xianhong will teach you the complete Divine Level Hundred Refinements. You can also master the Eight Wonders and never have to worry about being surpassed by others!”

"You came to Biyou Village, aren't you just coveting the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements? Go ahead, go ahead..."

Thoughts emerged in his mind and were quickly buried. Zhuge Qing appeared calm on the surface, but beads of sweat appeared on his hands in his pockets.

……

At the same time, halfway up the mountain.

When the company's reinforcements arrived, they were also stunned by what they saw.

The pool of blood was mixed with the whirlpool of black water, and there were dozens of people lying in a mess, with their bodies broken into pieces.

On the battlefield, Zhang Lingyu used his moves vigorously, controlling the Shui Zang Yin Lei, and actually relied on his own strength to compete with the four superior men led by Ma Xianhong!

Judging from his clear appearance, it was obvious that Taoist Lingyu was surrounded and after killing eleven enemies, he still had some strength left and was fighting with Ma Xianhong and others.

On one side of the battlefield center was Xia He, who looked anxious but unable to take action. Every time he wanted to join the game, he would be stopped by Zhang Lingyu.

So she could only watch anxiously, and at the same time secretly used her own mental cholera technique to interfere with the people from Biyou Village from time to time to relieve the pressure on Zhang Lingyu.

"I didn't expect that after such a short time, Taoist Lingyu has changed so much."

There was a strange light in Xiao Zizai's eyes as he stared at Zhang Lingyu's every move. Especially when he glanced at the broken body parts on the ground, he couldn't help but become excited.

He actually found a sense of "kindness" in Zhang Lingyu.

"On ordinary days, Taoist Lingyu gives me the impression of being as gentle as jade, but why is he so sharp at this moment? His murderous intent is so strong that it dazzles my eyes like the light of a knife... He is like two completely different people."

Lao Meng raised his glasses, feeling very surprised. However, when he saw Chen Duo lying unconscious on a boulder not far away, he suddenly became distracted and rushed forward in a hurry to check the situation.

Black Tube praised: "Fighting alone against many enemies without losing the upper hand, Zhang Lingyu's strength is much stronger than I thought."

People with discerning eyes could see that on the battlefield, the four superior talents were only playing a distraction role, and the one who was really fighting with Zhang Lingyu was Ma Xianhong, who also had a turbulent aura.

The latter was fully armed and covered with high-level magical weapons!

Chapter 199: Just a Small Breakthrough

Ma Xianhong at this moment was completely different from the approachable person he was during the day, with all kinds of magical lights shining all over his body.

On his left eye, he wore a pair of sci-fi red glasses, and on his chest hung a chain of three beads, which emitted a strange golden light and formed a tangible protective shield.

In addition, his exposed wrists and ankles were covered with a layer of black and red armor, which looked extremely tough, and every move he made could bring out violent fluctuations.

Each of these magical weapons is of the utmost importance. If placed in the outside world, a weapon-refining master might only be able to refine one in his entire life. However, to Ma Xianhong, they seem like common goods.

"Master Zhang Lingyu, I have no intention of becoming your enemy, so why not end it here?"

Ma Xianhong restrained himself the entire time, and while fending off Zhang Lingyu's attacks, he tried to persuade him. However, the latter refused to give in, and the Yin thunder that permeated his body not only showed no signs of weakening, but instead burst out with an increasingly powerful force.

Zhang Lingyu closed his eyes slightly, said nothing, but just kept attacking. He felt that his condition was better than ever. He was at a very critical moment. If he could take a complete step forward, his realm might leap to a higher level, and he would have the opportunity to see scenery he had never seen before on this path of cultivation!

"This Taoist priest Lingyu from Mount Longhu has such a high level of cultivation. Holy shit, it's really a ghost."

Fu Rong gritted her teeth. From the beginning till now, she had already swung out hundreds of sword beams, but not even one of them actually hurt Zhang Lingyu. All of them were swallowed up by the black curtain formed by the Yin thunder when they got close to it, like a stone sinking into the sea, without even an echo.

You know, before them and Zhang Lingyu, the former had already slaughtered more than ten aliens. It was an unfair round-robin battle, but the gap was actually eliminated!

Rumbling--

At this moment, the increasingly turbulent Yin Lei vortex changed again and gradually calmed down, like the calm after a storm, but the Qi it revealed became more and more unfathomable.

Zhang Lingyu was in the middle of it. Suddenly, he stopped moving and his whole body was covered by black curtains, as if he had formed a sculpture.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the opponent had clearly advanced in the battle and had entered some critical moment!

"What's going on? A breakthrough occurred during a fight?"

"What a great opportunity. Let's hurry up and suppress this Taoist first."

"Nimma, he is worthy of being the disciple taught by Master Taichu. He is simply a living monster."

"..."

Several people with superior talents were talking to each other, saying that they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, but no one dared to take action.

As the saying goes, one should not demolish a temple without considering the Buddha's face. Breaking through is of vital importance and cannot be taken lightly. If Zhang Lingyu fails to advance because of their actions, it would be tantamount to ruining his future and killing his parents. Behind the other party is the behemoth that is Longhu Mountain.

The people in the company on the other side, seeing Zhang Lingyu suddenly stop moving, reacted immediately and wanted to protect him, but were interrupted by Ma Xianhong.

"Don't get close to him. I won't attack him either. Please rest assured."

As he spoke, he took the initiative to disperse all the magic weapons on his body, revealing a slightly tired face.

Seeing this, the leading clarinet stopped walking and did not make any more rash moves. He said in a muffled voice, "Village Chief Ma, you actually anticipated the purpose of our coming to Biyou Village from the beginning, right?"

"Since you are not in a hurry to take action, I think you also think there is still room for improvement."

"Why not just stop here, cooperate with the company's investigation, hand over the self-cultivation furnace, and stop the expansion of your new Jiejiao."

Ma Xianhong frowned, "What if I don't cooperate?"

Clarinet was silent for a while, then slowly said, "In fact, the company's initial order was to encircle and suppress Biyou Village."

"Since you are unwilling to cooperate, we can only fight."

The company has its own judgment, and he also has his own judgment. He is not a robot clown who only acts according to orders, so he plans to handle it according to his own ideas.

When Ma Xianhong heard what the black tube said, he was stunned at first, and then he smiled bitterly, "The Self-cultivation Furnace is all my hard work, and the New Jiejiao is the ideal I pursue. How can I just give up like that?"

As he spoke, his body, which had been slightly bent, became straight again, and the magic weapon, which had originally dimmed, also showed signs of being activated again.

at this time.

Zhang Lingyu, who had been motionless, suddenly trembled, and the dark curtain of Yin Lei that enveloped him shattered. Then, an even more violent momentum burst out from him.

The inky black water-stained Yin thunder that permeated the surroundings was like a deep abyss, with wisps of lightning arcs extending from the surface like spider webs in the mist, emitting a buzzing sound.

"I have made a breakthrough."

Zhang Lingyu opened his eyes and spoke calmly, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and the bloodthirsty scarlet pupils in his eyes turned black again.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and the pool of Yin Thunder flowing in the palm of his hand flowed down like a sticky juice, and squirmed like a living thing, suddenly raised its head, and then immediately solidified and turned into black spikes, switching between various forms freely and changing at will.

Everyone who saw all this showed a solemn expression, knowing that in just this short moment, Zhang Lingyu had completed a breakthrough.

"Are you okay?" Xia He asked anxiously.

Zhang Lingyu smiled and shook his head, then looked at Ma Xianhong and said calmly: "Village Chief Ma, you can ask me to stop, but I am not coming for your self-cultivation furnace."

"I just hope that before that, you can explain to me what the Yaoxing Society has to do with your Biyou Village, and where Qu Tong, the president of the Yaoxing Society, is now."

Ma Xianhong's face froze. He looked at the horrible corpses all around him and asked in confusion, "Master Lingyu, may I ask what my sister did to make you so resentful?"

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